Eight hundred and fifty-ninth chapter dark version of the old grandfather
Shopkeeper Sun saw the visitor and was not in a hurry to receive him. He just greeted him from behind the counter and said, "So it's Mr. Ye Xiao, here to buy healing medicine again?
I'm not talking about you. The Ye family has finally made some monthly money. Can you keep it for yourself and buy some elixirs for cultivation?
Among the younger generation of the Ye family, your talent is not the worst, but as a result, you are only in the blood coagulation realm until now.
Why spend so much money on your incurable father?"
Ye Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "But he is my father after all. As a son of man, I can't watch my father die like this."
Shopkeeper Sun couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, secretly thinking that the child might not be saved.
The other party was a disciple of the Ye family, a wealthy family in Jeju Prefecture, but his life in the family was very bad.
Originally, the collateral disciple also had the surname Ye, and he also gave some offerings to the family every month, so he had no problem supporting himself.
But because his father was seriously injured during a family mission, his legs were disabled and he suffered internal injuries, so he became a disabled man. He relied entirely on Ye Xiao to support him. The monthly offerings from the family were not enough to buy medicine.
In the opinion of Shopkeeper Sun, it is not worthwhile to drag down one's own practice because of a useless person.
However, since they were neither relatives nor friends, shopkeeper Sun didn't say much. He just shook his head slightly and said, "Okay, good luck to you, I've recently received a batch of good goods.
I will sell you a hundred bottles of the blood-restoring elixir produced in the Wutang of Beiyan Town. Although it is a second-level elixir, its efficacy is close to that of a third-level elixir."
Ye Xiao hesitated for a moment, but still took out the banknote and said, "Then shopkeeper Sun, please give me three bottles."
When taking out money, Ye Xiao accidentally knocked off a blood-colored bead. He picked it up and asked curiously: "What is this?"
Shopkeeper Sun glanced at the Blood Soul Bead and said nonchalantly: "The gadgets I collected are of no use. If you want them, I can give them to you. They will also look good when mounted on weapons."
If Ye Xiao hadn't said it, he would have almost forgotten this thing.
Later, shopkeeper Sun also checked the classics and found nothing similar to it. He thought it was some kind of natural or accidental stone.
When some secret realms collapse, there are space fluctuations, or there are various forces generated by the fight between strong men, which can easily transform some ordinary gravel metal into strange things, which have no effect and are not valuable.
Not long ago, a secret realm collapsed in the far north of Beiyan. Shopkeeper Sun thought that this thing was formed because of the collapse of the secret realm.
Moreover, this thing is not as sparkling as a gem. Even if it is sold to those wealthy businessmen who take advantage of them, they will not buy it. It is a waste.
Ye Xiao took the elixir, put the Blood Soul Pearl into his arms and said, "Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Sun."
After returning to Ye's house with the elixir, Ye Xiao took a deep breath. To be honest, he didn't like this place very much.
Although this was the family that gave birth to him and raised him, Ye Xiao always felt a sense of oppression here, which made him unable to breathe.
After entering Ye's house, Ye Xiao walked carefully to the side, as if he was afraid of something.
At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came: "Hey, isn't this cousin Ye Xiao? Why, are you going to buy medicine for your crippled father again?"
A young master wearing a brocade robe came over with several disciples of the Ye family. His strength was not strong, but he was stronger than Ye Xiao and had reached the innate realm.
This man's name is Ye Ting, and he is the second son of the direct line of the Ye family. Compared with Ye Xiao, a collateral line, although both of them are named Ye, their status is very different.
Hearing him say that his father was disabled, Ye Xiao couldn't help gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, but he didn't dare to make a move, let alone say a word in reply.
Because countless experiences in the past have told him that, let alone saying that he cannot defeat the other party, even if he talks back, the consequences will be more serious.
But even if he didn't speak, Ye Ting didn't let him go.
Looking at Ye Xiao's clenched fist, Ye Ting sneered disdainfully: "Why, do you still want to hit me? Come on, hit me instead!"
Walking up to Ye Xiao, Ye Ting slapped him in the face insultingly, his expression extremely arrogant, and the people behind him also laughed loudly.
Ye Xiao's eyes were full of anger, but as soon as he raised his fist, Ye Ting kicked him away, stepped on his hand, and while Ye Xiao cried out in pain, took out the pill in his arms and looked at it.
, said disdainfully: "Restore blood pill? The family does not give you the money to raise a disabled person. It really embarrasses my Ye family."
With that said, Ye Ting threw the elixir aside. The porcelain bottle was broken and the elixir was scattered on the floor.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiao immediately started fighting and carefully picked up the pills.
Ye Ting didn't stop him this time, he just laughed with the others and said, "Look, does he look like a dog?"
The others immediately echoed in a dog-legged manner: "Like, the second young master said that he is like a dog, he must be a dog, even if he wants to be a pig, he can't be."
Ye Xiao tremblingly picked up the blood recovery pill, and amid the ridicule of others, the corpse returned to his small courtyard in despair.
His father was already emaciated, his internal injuries had relapsed, and he was in a coma for most of the day.
After serving his father and taking the blood-restoring pill, Ye Xiao returned to his house and took off his clothes that were stained with dust from being kicked. He felt a stinging pain in his hands.
Ye Ting had just stepped on his right hand, and his entire right hand was already dripping with blood.
At this time, a 'ding' sound came. Ye Xiao lowered his head and saw that the blood-colored beads he took from shopkeeper Sun fell to the ground.
Ye Xiao subconsciously picked it up and put it on the table. He was still in a daze at this time, but he didn't realize that the moment the blood-colored beads were stained with his blood, a bloody light suddenly bloomed.
It looks strange and bright.
Ye Xiao couldn't notice this at this time. There were only three words echoing in his mind, why!
Among the entire Ye family, his strength is not the worst, but the entire Ye family, whether they are collateral disciples or direct disciples like Ye Ting, all take pleasure in humiliating him.
I have obviously not offended them, I have obviously been tolerating it, and I cannot fight back when they are beaten or scolded. Why do they still bully me?
Why is this!? Why!
"You want to know why?"
A voice suddenly rose in Ye Xiao's mind, which immediately startled him.
"Who!? Who's talking?"
The voice did not answer Ye Xiao, he just said lightly: "Why do they bully you? Because you are not strong enough, because your background is not as high as theirs!
There is no love without reason in this world, but there is hate without reason.
Human nature is inherently evil, and there is never a reason. If they want to bully you, they will bully you. How can there be so many reasons?
Just because your background is not good enough and your strength is not strong enough!"
Ye Xiao subconsciously forgot the origin of the voice. He couldn't help but said: "There are only a few people in the direct line of the Ye family, but there are dozens of people in the collateral line. Why do they only bully me and not others?"
The voice sneered: "Because others are willing to be dogs for them. Have you forgotten those people around Ye Ting today? Their background is the same as you, and their strength is not even as good as you, but they are willing to be dogs for Ye Ting and help Ye Ting."
If you let your master bully others, you won't have to be bullied.
What about you? Are you willing to be treated like a dog? You don’t want to, so they can only bully you even harder, because you are not even as good as a dog!"
The few words of that voice seemed to reveal all the ugliness in the world in front of Ye Ting, dripping with blood and extremely ugly.
He was feeling uncomfortable and looking around at the same time. Where did this sound come from?
"Don't look, I'm right in front of you."
Only then did Ye Xiao really notice the blood soul bead that exuded a bloody light. He hesitated and said: "It's you? What are you?"
"Thing? For so many years, no one has dared to call me a thing!"
Now, if you want revenge, if you want no one to bully you, if you want to change your own destiny, then drop your blood on the Blood Soul Bead."
The voice was full of bewitching power, which made Ye Xiao think about it for a moment.
In rivers and lakes legends, there are often ancient strong men whose souls were trapped in something due to various accidents. They were accidentally acquired by ordinary teenagers, and then received guidance from the strong men. From then on, they transformed into dragons when encountering difficulties and reached the pinnacle of life, becoming rivers and lakes legends.
It's just that in the legends, these ancient powerful men are kind and amiable grandfathers who will guide you in your practice carefully.
But the voice at the moment was extremely cruel, telling him that human nature is inherently evil. This was not something a master would say, and this made Ye Xiao a little wary.
At this time, the voice laughed strangely and said: "Why, are you afraid? You have already achieved the virtue you have now, and your life is worse than that of a dog. What are you afraid of?"
You have such a cheap life but you don’t even dare to gamble? Useless trash!"
Ye Xiao seemed to be stimulated by the sound. He picked up a long sword and directly cut open the palm of his hand. Blood immediately dripped on the blood soul bead.
In an instant, the Blood Soul Pearl began to absorb Ye Xiao's blood, and the blood color on it became brighter and brighter.
Just when Ye Xiao's face was already a little pale, the Blood Soul Pearl stopped sucking his blood, but at the same time, Ye Xiao's spirit was pulled into a world, which was a bloody world!
The boundless sea of blood was churning, and one of the middle-aged strong men was trapped and chained to the bronze.
There was another person dressed in black robes, sitting on the blood-colored dragon chair, and the aura around him was extremely powerful.
But there was a blood-colored mist on his face, making it difficult for him to see his face clearly.
The middle-aged man pointed at the figure on the dragon chair and said with a smile: "Don't look at me, it's that guy who pulled you in, and he's your chance."
Ye Xiao looked left and right, feeling a little confused.
He can now be sure that this thing is definitely not a kind person, and there is a big gap between it and the old grandfathers in the legends who like to guide the younger generations to practice.