"That's right..." My father nodded, and for some reason, he suddenly laughed strangely. "It's not only you, but once I tell you what I see, anyone will become... Those ghosts are very special. After seeing it clearly, the most greedy and terrifying side of people's hearts will be completely exposed. At that time, you will have no way to be a human being."

I don't know what kind of logic is this.

Ghosts are a very strange existence. Compared to many of us, ghosts are more like cognition than things.

I believe you are like me, more or less, have come into contact with or heard of such things. The feelings that ghosts leave to people are gloomy, terrifying and weird. My father actually told me that as long as he tells the ghosts on the ship, my heart will become extremely greedy and terrifying.

This made me feel that he was a little alarmist. Another possibility was that my father felt that I knew less and was safer for me, so he used this kind of words to break my thoughts.

Oh, it's not right.

I suddenly discovered a very obvious fallacy in my father's words.

"Dad, you said you couldn't say that thing, but you've seen it with your own eyes before, so why aren't you now becoming something else?"

Yes. After I said that, I felt that I had exposed my father in one go.

After hearing what I said, my father did not answer immediately, but looked at me with his eyes. His eyes made me tremble all over. After a while, my father said to me: "Anyway, just remember these things. Once I can't act, you have to continue to check. Only in this way can you truly understand these."

After my father finished speaking, he turned around and poured wine for himself. However, I couldn't calm down.

He did not answer my question positively, and if my father had said everything before, then, that is, he had become another kind of... impossible, I immediately denied it in my heart.

My father seemed to know what I was thinking, so he handed me the wine glass, which meant that I would stop thinking about it.

"Okay, now I've told you the matter. Don't ask so many questions in the future." said Dad.

I felt uncomfortable. It seemed that my father had explained the situation to me clearly. But I always felt confused. My father's sudden straightforwardness did not solve any questions in my heart. But suddenly my mind felt very confused, and I didn't know where I should think of it. After thinking for a while, I thought about it and thought of a very critical point.

"Dad, why did you suddenly tell me this? Who sent that fake Qin Feng?"

My father suddenly fell silent, and then looked at me with a indifferent look. I could see that my father was preparing to swear me again, probably saying something like "Don't ask?" "These are not important."

So I quickly said, "It's all here, what else do you have to hide from me?"

"That's right." Dad nodded, "It's time for us father and son to be honest with each other."

My father said this and I felt a little sad. I haven't told him about the letter yet, but now, I selfishly ask him to confess everything to me.

But I still endured this feeling and listened carefully to my father continue to say it.

"Do you still remember the old man from Northeast that I told you?" said my father.

After coming out of the tomb of King Yelang, my father told me in the hotel room that our Yuan family was entrusted by an old man from the Northeast to find the map of Sifang Mountains and Rivers. The man was quite powerful and could help our Yuan family clean up the foundation.

What happened later made me directly determine that it was a pretext for my father to swear me. So I didn't care much about that old man.

Now when my father said that, I remembered again.

"Are you saying that person sent by an old man from Northeast China?" There is really a possibility. If that old guy really has such magical powers as my father said, it would be easy for him to kill a tomb robber, and he could also use his power to kill his father in a legitimate way.

I don’t know if my father has killed someone himself, but just looking at Qin Feng and Erlangzi’s style, I guess his hands are also covered in blood debts. It is easiest for people on the official side to deal with these. As long as he has enough status, he really wants to die whatever he wants.

"It's not as simple as you think." Dad sighed, "This is also the result of your grandfather and I was fantastic in the past. At that time, the old man from Northeast China did ask your grandfather to find him a map of mountains and rivers. Although I didn't tell you the truth before, I didn't lie to you, I just wiped out some parts."

I thought to myself that you have wiped it clean enough, but I couldn't interrupt him at this time.

My father took a sip of wine and continued, "At that time, we knew that the old man from Northeast China had some power, but we didn't find out in detail, thinking that he was an ordinary rich man. In order to monopolize the map of all directions and avoid the information in our hands, your grandfather and I made a stupid decision - to find someone to get rid of the old man."

My eyelids twitched when I heard it, and I thought to myself that the family background of this generation of tomb robbers can really do anything.

My father smiled bitterly, "We found someone who seemed most suitable at the time, but in fact he shouldn't have gone to. I thought things would go smoothly, but in the end we found that the old man from Northeast China was not something we could afford."

“Failed?”

My father nodded, "It's impossible to succeed. At that time, your grandfather and I were anxious, so we responded to the old saying, "On a wrong path, we are going further and further."

After learning about the power of the old man in Northeast China, my father and grandfather were very panicked. Once the matter was exposed, then our Yuan family would die without a place to die in that year.

The only advantage is that the person sent by my father and the others is not the Yuan family. Therefore, my grandfather and my father immediately made a decision to kill that person to eliminate future troubles. As long as they do it quickly, even if there is any accident, there will be no evidence of death.

Unfortunately, there is a saying that cleverness is just mistaken for cleverness. Just when my father and the others took the initiative to contact my grandfather, saying that he already knew that my grandfather and my father were looking for someone to kill him. At that time, he almost didn't scare my grandfather to have a heart attack, but the old man then said that he didn't care about these things.

After a little warning to grandpa and dad, the old man from Northeast China also said that as long as our Yuan family continues to find him, he can treat everything as if it has never happened.

When a bad thing was settled, another bad news was put in front of our Yuan family. The person who arranged to remove the old man from Northeast China was not killed by our Yuan family.

Speaking of this, my father couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wiped his hair, and said distressedly: "Since there, your grandpa and I haven't slept peacefully for a day, and we're always afraid that that person will seek revenge on us."

"Who is that person? Is he that scary?" I thought to myself that since our Yuan family could have ordered him before, he would not be able to deal with us easily.

"Wangliang." Dad said in a low voice, "He has no name, only a nickname, and is called "Wangliang."

In legend, ghosts, evil ghosts in mountains and rivers, are very terrifying monsters. The ancients even believed that ghosts and ghosts are the heads of all ghosts and are an existence that human power cannot compete with. So later, people used ghosts and ghosts to collectively call those very terrifying ghosts and heretic powers.

I have never heard of anyone using monsters as their nicknames, so I asked my dad what special about that person.

"he......"

What I didn't expect was that my father actually hesitated. That kind of hesitation was different from ordinary people, as if my father didn't know what language to describe at this moment.

"...It's very strange. He can turn himself and even the people around him into another person."

"You mean disguise?"

"No, this is different from disguise. It is completely transformed into another person, and it will never be able to restore his original appearance."

"Is there such a thing?" I was dumbfounded when I heard it. I went, that wasn't it even better than Sun Wuzi's Seventy-Two Transformations.

"Hey, in short, it's very easy for that person to deal with our Yuan family, because although the things done by a family like ours are secret, they are easier to get close to. During that time, I was like being possessed and I felt suspicious when I saw anyone." My father sighed, "Fortunately, there was someone who could help us at that time."

"who?"

"Sima Lao Thief."

I was stunned, but I didn't expect my father to say the name of this person.

"At that time, the old thief Sima seemed to have heard some trouble, and actually came to the door and said that he could help us get rid of that person. Of course, he also made some requests."

"What are you asking for by Sima Lao Thief?"

"Hmph, of course, under some normal circumstances, we cannot share his benefits. At that time, each family was developing its own power, and the same was true for the Thirteenth Route. As long as there are benefits that outweigh the danger, you can do it."

"Then do you agree?"

My father said in a deep voice: "In terms of strength, Sima Laozhe, the boss of the Thirteenth Route, is definitely not a waste of time. He said that it should be fine if he could do it, so your grandfather agreed. We left the matter to Sima Laozhe to handle it later. He did things very quickly. Nearly twenty years later, we have never heard of the name "Wangliang" again."

"Then why is Sima's old thief appearing again now? Did he pretend to be grandpa?" I asked.

"Impossible, Sima Laozhe is extremely conceited. Even if he did something on his back, he would tell the other party and would never be afraid of the other party's revenge. Besides, Wuliang could not wait so long to settle the score with our Yuan family. I think that Sima Laozhe did kill Wuliang at that time, but that was just the situation he saw. Maybe Wuliang was not dead at all, but was injured or subjected to some kind of restrictions." My father turned his head, "No matter what, only Wuliang in this world can completely turn a person into Qin Feng, and what he said... Your grandfather has passed away. I think Wuliang will come to me in person soon."

In the world, no matter which industry they are in, the most taboo thing is a "**". My father and grandpa did that to the monster back then, and the other party had such a role, so it was impossible not to take revenge.

I felt shocked and thought to myself if the ghost turned into my appearance and was not good for my father, then how should my father be prepared for it? No wonder the old man felt that he would definitely die this time.

I......

etc.

I suddenly got something stuck in my mind. After thinking about it, I suddenly found something that was unreasonable.

On the surface, my father's statements were flawless, but there was a very serious problem.

The whole set of designs for Dad and Peanut in the early stage was aimed at the big girl, but how did Wuliang take advantage of this opportunity to get into it? If you insist on explaining it, it means that Wuliang must know my father while also knowing the big girl's actions. But if things are like this, it will be lively because Wuliang becomes an insider. If Wuliang is an insider, be good, is the reason as simple as Dad said?

But according to my father, the monster should be just the number one person in the world. It has nothing to do with these things.

Since that's the case, why would that fake Qin Feng say: "...How do you make sure that we are the people under her?"
Chapter completed!