Qi Yu did not dare to touch the old man because he was afraid that his actions would make the old man even more uncomfortable.
He had personally seen Qi Sheng use King Gu to punish traitors, but the man actually hit him to death!
The pain of having your brain eaten away is definitely not something ordinary people can bear!
The old man's eyes were a little cloudy and filled with tears.
He took a few hard breaths and seemed to finally get over it.
Qi Yu kept looking at him worriedly. The Qi family was full of intrigues, and only in front of this old man could he feel relaxed.
"Grandpa, if you feel uncomfortable somewhere, you must tell me."
"The most terrifying thing about our Qi family is voodoo, especially our head is the most powerful."
"Those who are targeted by him rarely have a chance of survival."
After listening to Qi Yu's words, the old man seemed to have thought of something.
He sighed deeply again, and then said in a weak voice, "All of this is my own fault."
"At the beginning, I only thought that Qi Sheng was a talent that could be made, but I ignored his character of retribution and just taught him all the Gu skills."
"If you do evil by God, you can still forgive it; if you do evil by yourself, you will not live."
"Everything I encountered today was a fate that was destined for me a long time ago."
The old man's voice was intermittent, and he was grinning and screaming in pain. He was obviously still suffering from severe pain.
Qi Yu leaned very close and heard every word very clearly. He was also shocked beyond measure.
Over the years, he has always thought that the old man imprisoned here was the enemy of the Qi family.
But never would he have imagined that the person in front of him was actually Qi Sheng’s mentor?
Qi Yu opened her mouth in shock, "Grandpa, you...you are actually the master of my family head?"
"Why have we never heard of it? The head of the family has always said that the Qi family's Gu art is passed down from generation to generation, and non-clan members cannot learn it!"
"Could it be that you are also from the Qi family? Are you my ancestor?"
The Qi family has always had a very strict family rule.
That is, no matter how good the other party's qualifications are, as long as he is not a blood relative of the Qi family, he cannot learn the Qi family's voodoo skills.
The old man smiled sadly, shook his head weakly and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't mention my name. Those old people who knew me back then are probably dead long ago."
"However, there is one thing you are wrong about. I have never been a member of your Qi family, let alone your ancestor."
"Qi Sheng learned all his Gu skills from me, but after he left the school, he massacred the entire sect just because he wanted to get the Gu scripture in my hand."
"The reason why I have been able to survive for twenty years is because I have always refused to hand over the Gu Scripture."
Qi Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Grandpa, what is the Gu Jing that the master just asked you for? Is it really that magical?"
There was a hint of disappointment in the old man's eyes, but he quickly covered it up and said softly, "There is no Gu Jing, I made it up to deceive him."
"If it weren't for this, my old bones would have rotted in the pool long ago."
"Oh, that's such a pity. I still thought I would have a chance to see that magical book."
Qi Yu sighed softly, "But that's right, where can I find any Gu scriptures? The master's Gu skills are beyond our reach."
"Grandpa, you know your situation, right? There's nothing I can do to help you."
"If you have any unanswered questions, maybe I can tell your family."
Although he couldn't see the Gu Jing, Qi Yu still wanted to help the old man.