Jun Yishu's words were like thunder falling, and almost everyone was shocked by the so-called truth in his mouth.
Did the ancestors of the Jun family and the ancestors of the Ji family actually have such a grudge and entanglement? The ghost emperor who massacred three villages back then was actually such an existence!?
After a brief moment of dead silence, there was a sudden chuckle from the crowd.
Qian Yunze, or Ji Mengze, took two steps forward, followed closely by Gong Jiu in red, guarding him on both sides, staring at the opponent's Yinsha army with vigilance.
"Wrong." Ji Mengze said calmly, "The truth is completely opposite to what you said."
Jun Yishu frowned, "What do you mean?"
Ji Mengze looked at him with a cold look and a hint of compassion, "Is this secret passed down from generation to generation in your Jun family? If so, then you have been living a lie."
Jun Yishu's expression suddenly changed, and he retorted before he could finish his words: "Impossible!"
"Since you admit that I am the new high priest of the Ji family, it means that you know very well what kind of existence the high priest is in the Ji family.
I have more say in this matter than you.
Back then, the ancestors of the Ji family and the Jun family were indeed close friends, and they did study and compile a Feng Shui secret book together. Later, they had a disagreement, and your Jun family ancestor disappeared with the Feng Shui secret book."
Ji Mengze looked at him and said: "Fortunately, my ancestor of the Ji family has a photographic memory. He remembers all the Feng Shui secrets that the two of them have studied before, so he does not regard the behavior of your ancestors of the Jun family as a kind of betrayal."
"But you said that if one person secretly takes away the hard work of two people, isn't this considered betrayal?" Ji Mengze asked back, "Your face just now told me that this behavior is more contemptible than simple betrayal and cannot be forgiven."
"If my ancestor of the Ji family didn't have the ability to remember things, and his years of hard work came to nothing, ordinary people would probably be extremely angry. How could they put aside their past grudges and look after the younger generations of your Jun family?
Many of the Feng Shui secrets passed down to this day by your Jun family are half the efforts of my Ji family ancestors. It was your Jun family ancestors who shamelessly classified these as your Jun family's exclusive secrets. My Ji family ancestors never cared about them, and later they
With my ability, I have developed many other Feng Shui secret techniques, making our Ji family a school of its own.
Facts have proved that even if the Jun family takes advantage of everything, they can't compare to my Ji family!"
"It is the tradition of your Jun family to rake everything down, and it has been like this from ancient times to the present!"
"You fart!" Jun Yi's eyes were splitting with excitement, and he was so excited that he cursed, "It's all nonsense, you just made it up!"
"Let's not talk about the betrayal, how do you explain the matter of your Ji family's ghost emperor?! Isn't this ghost emperor who has been raised by your Ji family's head for generations a close friend of your Ji family's ancestors? Isn't it true that he was extracted by your Ji family's ancestors?
God has become a carrier of karma and retribution?!"
Ji Mengze looked at him silently.
Jun Yishu thought he had hit his sore point and suddenly laughed, "Is there anything to say? Or are you thinking of other excuses to cover up the selfish and cruel side of your Ji family?"
"I just think you are very pathetic." Ji Mengze said lightly: "What you call the truth are all distortions and fabrications made by your ancestors of the Jun family. The same is true for betrayal, and the same is true for the Ghost Emperor."
When Jun Yishu heard this, he felt something bad in his heart.
Sure enough, Ji Mengze then gave an answer that was completely different from what he had imagined.
"The Ghost King was indeed refined by my ancestors of the Ji family, but it was not to divert karma, but to avoid divine punishment.
Things must turn to their extremes, and prosperity must decline. My ancestors of the Ji family have considered this problem thousands of years ago. The Ghost Emperor was originally a noble soul that was rare to see in a thousand years. The ancestors of the Ji family sealed this noble spirit in his soul with a secret method, and it has been preserved for generations.
worship.
The Ghost Emperor was indeed a good friend of my ancestors of the Ji family during his lifetime, and refining the Ghost Emperor was indeed the most regretful thing that the ancestors of the Ji family did, but "
"So you admitted it!" Jun Yishu couldn't wait to interrupt him, "So the Ji family is the least qualified to judge me! Killing a close friend to save the whole clan is nothing compared to me using my clansmen to save myself.
difference?"
Ji Mengze glanced at him lightly and said, "I haven't finished speaking. Although my ancestors of the Ji family refined this friend into a Yin Sha, the reality is by no means as bad as you said.
Back then, the Ghost King accidentally killed his lover. He was in agony and begged for death several times. However, his life was saved by the ancestors of my Ji family. People at that time were the most particular, and debts of gratitude must be repaid, not to mention.
Talk about life-saving grace.
The Ghost King wanted to die and repay this life-saving grace. Later he learned that my Ji family ancestor was studying the art of backlash transfer, so he begged him to refine himself into such a person to help the Ji family bear the backlash and shield the punishment from heaven.
carrier."
Ji Mengze explained the truth of the year unhurriedly. The more Jun Yishu listened, the uglier his face became.
"As the high priest of the Ji family, whatever you say and do must be for the Ji family. Why should I listen to your words?!"
Jun Yishu was furious. With his anger, the Yin Sha army surrounding him also became manic, baring their teeth and roaring at Ji Mengze, Su Muzhen and others.
"Sir, be careful." Gong Jiu next to him warned in a low voice.
No one would have thought that the head of the Jun family had long since started raising Yin evil spirits for his own use. The strength of the Yin evil spirits led by this army of Yin evil spirits was not inferior to that of the thousand-year-old flower demon Gong Jiu. This made protecting Ji Mengze the top priority.
Gong Jiu was very concerned about it. Almost from the confrontation between the two sides until now, Gong Jiu's nerves have been tense.
"It's okay." Ji Mengze looked at her and said, "Just take care of yourself."
When Gong Jiu heard this, she slowly smiled and said, "I know, thank you for your concern, sir."
Jun Yishu had done all kinds of bad things over the years, and the reason why he could still confront the Ji family so confidently was because he had the Ji family's handle. But just when he thought he had lifted the fig leaf of the Ji family to reveal the dirty truth,
Things have turned around. If what Ji Mengze said is true... xdw8
Jun Yishu couldn't accept this result and could only tell himself over and over again that this was not true.
How could an ancestor of the Jun family be a thief who stole other people's things? The thief was clearly an ancestor of the Ji family!
The angry Jun Yishu made a gesture, and the man next to him raised a sharp weapon and stabbed the least injured among the hostages of the Ji family in the thigh.
Some of the hostages had long since fainted from the pain, but others were still awake. They heard about their own life experiences and heard about the grievances and entanglements in another world that were no more than a fantasy to them before.
These people can drive evil spirits, draw talisman formations, and even fly! They will be confused, frightened, and frightened, but no one shows any resentment.
They understood that they were not children abandoned by their families. Their families only sent them out to protect them. Their families loved them very much.
So, how could they blame their family members who love and protect them because of this unreasonable disaster?
When the knife stabbed down, the hostage just grunted and tried not to scream.
He was trembling all over as he watched blood gushing out of the hole in his thigh and flowing towards the Bagua plate in the center of the altar.
Then, he grinned at Su Muzhen and everyone across from him, as if to say: I'm fine, I will never embarrass you.
Su Muzhen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "That's enough Jun Yishu, let's stop here. You just want to open the Ji family's treasure house, let them go, I have other ways to open the entrance to the treasure house."