There is a rather simple incense burner placed in the middle of the living room, with lingering smoke and a faint and strange fragrance filling the air.
Behind the incense burner stood a tall old man with white beard and hair, looking at Xia Tian and others slowly walking in with a smile on his face.
"Don't worry, this incense is not poisonous, it is just used to calm the mind and calm the breath."
The white-haired old man saw many people looking at the incense burner, so he smiled and explained.
"It's okay if it's poisonous. It won't poison anyone anyway." Xia Tian replied lazily, then pulled Ning Ruirui, picked a seat, and sat down comfortably.
Nie Xiaoli supported her mother and sat on the other side of Xia Tian.
Zhan Gaohe was a little scared, quietly stayed away from Xia Tian, and sat next to the white-haired old man.
When Ye Wuming saw this old man with a white beard, he immediately felt that something was wrong, but after a closer look, he found nothing, so he had to wait and see.
"We're almost here. Although it's a little different from what I expected, it doesn't matter." The white-haired old man chuckled, looked around at everyone and said, "Actually, some things can be discussed freely, and there is no need to fight or kill.
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Ning Ruirui couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What you said is as if the previous fighting and killing had nothing to do with you."
"Whether it matters or not, it's not important." The white-haired old man chuckled and said to Ning Ruirui: "Miss Ning, please be patient. We can chat for a while and resolve some unimportant conflicts before we can enter.
To the point."
Xia Tian curled his lips: "Not interested."
The white-haired old man glanced at Xia Tian indifferently, feeling quite unhappy: "You are Xia Tian, you must be arrogant to a certain level, and you don't understand any manners at all."
"Courtesy is for your own people." Before Xia Tian could refute, Ning Ruirui retorted directly: "It is a great kindness to like someone like you without directly killing you."
Ye Wuming couldn't help but say at this time: "Long Xingyu, you are the one who should be polite. Xia Tian is the president of the [Celestial Beings Association] personally appointed by Mr. Ye. I am just taking charge of the responsibilities for Mr. Xia."
"Be a dog, just be a dog. Why do you say something so nice?" The white-haired old man couldn't help but sneer: "Ye Huanlin, that old guy is not dead yet. He is so stupid that he has lost his position as president.
Leave it to mediocre people like you."
Ning Ruirui smiled and said: "According to your opinion, you must be the president?"
"This is natural." The white-haired old man said with a proud look on his face: "The position of president belongs to me. Only I can maximize the role of the Tianren Association and even create a new era."
"It's a pity that it's useless no matter how delusional you are, the president is still not you." Ning Ruirui smiled faintly, her beautiful eyes full of ridicule and contempt.
The white-haired old man wasn't angry at all, he just smiled and said, "You're all here, don't you have anything you want to know? I'll give you ten minutes and I promise to answer all your questions."
"I want to know if you planned this series of things?" Nie Xiaoli asked directly.
"What series of things are you talking about?" The white-haired old man's eyes showed a hint of joking, and he said with a smile: "If you are talking about the marriage of the Zhan and Nie families, it was indeed planned by me.
Otherwise, how could those little guys in the Nie family ancestral hall be willing to let go."
Little guy?
Nie Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the man in front of him seemed to be very old, so it was normal to call the elders of the Nie family little guys.
Before Nie Xiaoli came to his senses, the white-haired old man continued: "If you are talking about whether your invulnerable physique was planned by me, I can also tell you that yes, it was also planned by me."
"What did you say?" Nie Xiaoli suddenly showed a surprised expression.
Mother Nie was also a little surprised. Looking at the white-haired old man's face, she suddenly exclaimed: "You, you are..."
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Nie Xiaoli saw her mother's expression was different and immediately stepped forward and hugged her.
"He is the person who gave me the advice, and he is also the old doctor recommended to me by your second uncle." Looking back on what happened back then, Mother Nie felt cold all over. Could it be that she had fallen into someone else's trap more than ten years ago?
trap.
The white-haired old man chuckled and persuaded: "Ms. Nie, you don't have to be so panicked. I didn't say anything wrong, and you didn't do anything wrong. Isn't your daughter living a good life until now?"
After hearing this, Mother Nie felt a little calmer when she looked at Nie Xiaoli's face.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Nie Xiaoli had a hunch that this old man must have some big ulterior conspiracy.
"Mr. Long, there is no need to talk nonsense with them, just kill them all." Zhan Gaohe became a little impatient and urged: "Both of my sons died at their hands. If you don't accept this grudge, I will not give up my surname."
James!"
The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Gao He, you have actually wronged them. They did not kill your little son."
"Who killed that?" Zhan Gaohe looked puzzled: "I have done some investigations. Every day, I was killed in the swimming pool after talking to Ning Ruirui. In addition to Xia Tian, the murderer also
Who is it?"
Xia Tian also remembered such a thing, and said casually: "That idiot really deserves to die, but he died before I took action."
"It was done by a killer named Achai." Ning Ruirui interrupted at this time: "That killer was hired by your eldest son Zhan Wenbin."
"Impossible!" Zhan Gaohe couldn't accept this result at all, and categorically denied: "You are the ones who killed me, and you still want to sow discord!"
Xia Tian curled his lips: "Your two idiot sons are dead, why are you picking on them? You are mentally ill."
"This..." Zhan Gaohe became extremely angry in an instant, clenching his fists: "Xia Tian, you have to die a good death, I must kill you with my own hands... Poof!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a large amount of blood, and he fell to the ground slumped, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
"It's really noisy. I haven't finished what I said yet." The white-haired old man slowly retracted his hands and said calmly: "Let's continue talking, there is still time."
"You are really inhumane!" Ning Ruirui couldn't understand. Although she also wanted to kill people like Zhan Gaohe, she was from a different camp after all.
The white-haired old man was different. Zhan Gaohe was obviously his most loyal lackey, but he killed him without hesitation, showing no trace of humanity.
"Little long-legged girl, you are right." Xia Tian said casually: "This idiot old man is not even a human being, of course he has no humanity."
"Hey, your eyesight is pretty good." The white-haired old man couldn't help but look at Xia Tian. "This shouldn't be caused by your medical skills. Could it be that you have some other magic weapon hidden in your body?"
Xia Tian replied lazily: "You don't need any magic weapon. You don't have any human flavor in you. How can you be a human being?"
"It seems that he has practiced some special skills." The white-haired old man laughed and became slightly more interested. "I can leave you alive for a while and slowly search for souls. Maybe I can find something interesting.
Something to come.”
"Don't think about it." Xia Tian said disdainfully: "You will die in a while."
"Big talk, you might as well say more, because there is no chance to say it again." The white-haired old man was not angry at Xia Tian's offense, but laughed.
Ye Wuming couldn't bear it anymore and stood up: "That's enough! Long Xingyu, what do you want to do? Just say it clearly and don't delay any more time."
"The time has not yet come, of course we have to delay it." The white-haired old man was not anxious at all, and waved his hand: "Now is the time for chatting, why can't you calm down? This is not the magnanimity of a president."
"I will deal with you, the traitor of the Tianrenhui, right now, and let you know what magnanimity means!" Ye Wuming suddenly clenched his fists, a faint black breath wrapped around the outside of his fists, and he rushed towards the white-haired old man: "You
Go to hell!”
The white-haired old man shook his head, and just stretched out a hand lightly, and an invisible barrier blocked Ye Wuming's fist.
"Crack!"
With a soft sound, Ye Wuming's fist was completely neutralized.
"What's going on?" Ye Wuming looked confused. He clenched his fist and moved forward, but he couldn't get close to the white-haired old man.
"Since you can't calm down, get out of here." The white-haired old man mocked, and with a wave of his hand, he unleashed a powerful force and blasted Ye Wuming out of the villa.
Ning Ruirui wanted to stand up and save Ye Wuming, but Xia Tian patted her thigh. She couldn't help but turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Why not? I'll lie down and sleep for a while." Xia Tian yawned, fell down directly, and rested his pillow on Ning Ruirui's thigh.
"What are you..." Although Ning Ruirui already had some understanding of Xia Tian's character, she was still a little surprised by his sudden behavior sometimes.
But the white-haired old man laughed: "Smart man."
"What kind of riddles are you playing?" Ning Ruirui felt more and more confused and pushed Xia Tian directly: "Don't sleep, get up and explain clearly, otherwise I won't let you lie down."
"Little long-legged girl, there is actually nothing to say." Xia Tian sighed, stood up quickly, and said to the white-haired old man: "This idiot is just stalling for time, so just drag it with him, otherwise it will be boring.
"
Gradually, it became dark outside.
The red moon is like blood, hanging high in the sky.
The white-haired old man slowly stood up and said to Xia Tian: "You are really arrogant, which is also the reason for your own destruction."
As he spoke, he started pacing excitedly again, talking loudly to himself:
"Don't you want to know who I am and what I want to do... Now I can tell you directly."
"I am not a human being, but a demon from the Scarlet Moon Realm under the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. I was subdued by Fairy Fuyao ten thousand years ago, and was demoted to this place abandoned by immortals along with her."
"Fairy Fuyao proclaimed herself a cultivator and immediately began the ten-thousand-year life-and-death battle. But we demons are not willing to let her perish. Instead, we want to escape from the trap, revitalize the demons, and return to the alliance of cultivating immortals."
"It's a pity that the spiritual energy of this poor place is so thin that it's ridiculous. It's better to stay in Fairy Fuyao's tomb."
"The majestic demons can only survive in that small world. It's simply sad."
"So, we decided to transform humans and create demons that can adapt to the survival of the earth."
"Whether it's the Nie family, the Zhan family, the Yin family... or even the Heavenly Human Society, they are all the tricks of our demon clan."
"It's just that you humans are so greedy that you actually want to hold me and even the demons hostage. It's simply ridiculous."
"..."
"Okay, stop talking." Xia Tian was a little tired of hearing it, and said directly: "You brag like you are so powerful, isn't it because you can't escape from that tomb, that's why you do so many things. Waste is waste,