Shenzheng of Tibetan Scriptures from 1 to 44


    Jing Mo was both shocked and afraid, but he couldn''t help but shout: "Zhu Xiaohua!"


    Under the moonlight, Jing Mo''s voice spread far out into the distance. The moment the voice left his mouth, Jing Mo immediately regretted it: "If that Jing Yuanyang were to be seen nearby, his own voice would have exposed his whereabouts."


    When the Zhu Xiaohua heard Jing Mo''s call, it was stunned for a moment, then anxiously turned its head. Seeing Jing Mo who had just walked out of the Ghost Forest, the Zhu Xiaohua was overjoyed. Under the moonlight, its ugly pig face seemed to have bloomed like a flower.


    The Zhu Xiaohua rushed in front of Jing Mo, and its pig head first got wiped at the bottom of Jing Mo''s pants for a minute. Then, it raised its cute pig head and looked at Jing Mo fawningly.


    Jing Mo felt that ever since the Zhu Xiaohua s brought him to the First Court and discovered the secret of the Arrow Poisonous Wood''s coffin, they had become much closer to him. It was as if they had been through tribulations together, and the relationship between a man and a pig had deepened. It was just that he had been studying everyday recently, so he had neglected the Zhu Xiaohua and did not see it for a while. He did not expect it to appear in the tomb in the middle of the night.


    Furthermore, the Zhu Xiaohua had such a strange appearance.


    Jing Mo looked at Zhu Xiaohua and pondered for a moment. Finally, he could not help but ask: "Zhu Xiaohua, what were you doing in front of the grave just now?"


    Zhu Xiaohua''s face revealed a complacent look, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of black qi.


    That black aura instantly condensed in the air and turned into a humanoid shape.


    The human shaped eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were completely filled, while its entire body was like a mass of black fog, ready to disperse at any time.


    After the black Qi took the human form, it seemed as if it was about to run away. The Zhu Xiaohua opened its mouth and swallowed the black Qi, and then the Zhu Xiaohua swallowed it back into its stomach.


    The humanoid shaped black Qi revealed a terrified expression, but after being instantly devoured by the Zhu Xiaohua, it disappeared.


    Jing Mo was startled, he still could not understand what the human-shaped black mist, which was swallowed by the Zhu Xiaohua with a single breath, was at the top of the grave.


    A terrifying thought slowly emerged in his mind — could it be that the Zhu Xiaohua had swallowed the soul inside the grave?


    That grave was a new grave. It belonged to a fisherman who had just drowned in Jingjia Village. Jing Mo had heard that after a person died, their soul would have to stay in the coffin for seven days and seven nights. Only the Underworld Soul Summoning Envoy would be able to lead the way, and only then would the soul of the dead person leave the coffin.


    Could it be that what the Zhu Xiaohua swallowed was the new soul in the grave?


    Jing Mo thought for a while, he felt that this was not the time to be thinking about Zhu Xiaohua, after all, Jing Yuanyang was still at home.


    Jing Mo immediately turned and hurried towards Jing Family''s Mansion.


    The Zhu Xiaohua took four big strides as it followed behind Jing Mo. Just like this, a man and a pig returned to the Jing Family''s Mansion a short while later. Jing Mo stretched his hand out to push open the gate, but discovered that the gate had already closed from the inside. With that, Jing Mo''s heart immediately sank, and he could not help but mutter in his heart: "What do we do? "What should we do?"


    He lowered his head and saw that the Zhu Xiaohua was biting the corner of his pants and was looking at it. The Zhu Xiaohua then let go of Jing Mo''s leg and rushed to the side, about ten metres away, then opened up its four legs and sprinted towards the side of the gate. The Zhu Xiaohua''s four hooves rose into the air and easily flipped over the wall of the courtyard, landing inside the Jing Family''s Mansion courtyard.


    What was even more amazing was that he was able to land without making a sound.


    This scene caused Jing Mo to be dumbstruck. Just as he was overwhelmed with shock, he saw the door of the courtyard slowly opened. The Zhu Xiaohua stood at the entrance with a complacent look on his face as he looked at Jing Mo.


    Only now did Jing Mo understand that the reason the Zhu Xiaohua pulled at his pants was to let him see its heroic posture when it was running and leaped into the Jing Family''s Mansion. This Zhu Xiaohua was actually so narcissistic, Jing Mo thought to himself, "Why didn''t I know that the Zhu Xiaohua had this kind of hobby in the past?"


    Jing Mo rushed in, and after locking the courtyard door shut, he slowly walked back into his own room. He took off his shoes and went to bed, but the Zhu Xiaohua did not follow him in. Instead, he continued to lie down under the tree outside the door.


    Jing Mo lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. As he thought about Jing Yuanyang and Jing Wuji''s matter, he had a nagging feeling that things wouldn''t be this simple. Jing Wuji finding such an identical youth was definitely harboring evil intentions and plotting against him.


    But what power did he have that was even more attractive than that huge treasure deposit, making Jing Yuanyang have set up this trap for him a few years ago?


    Just as Jing Mo was having a headache thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door. His heart immediately shivered as he said, "That Jing Yuanyang is back." He immediately pretended to be asleep, and the sound of his breathing could be heard.


    Jing Yuanyang pushed open the door to Jing Mo''s room, and after looking at it for two minutes, he retreated and went back to his own west room to sleep.


    Only then did Jing Mo heave a sigh of relief. After being tormented for the entire night, Jing Mo''s mind was extremely tired. In a short while, he fell asleep. While he was sleeping, he felt a hand pushing him, and then he heard a voice, "Pathless, it''s time to eat."


    This voice was Jing Yuanyang''s voice and Jing Mo felt a burst of fear. He flipped over and opened his eyes, only to see Jing Yuanyang right in front of him.


    Jing Yuanyang bent his body slightly as he tried to shake his arm to wake himself up. Seeing Jing Mo had woken up, a smile had also appeared on Jing Yuanyang''s wrinkled face. He said in a gentle voice, "Wu Hen, get up and eat."


    Seeing such a smiling face, Jing Mo felt a wave of disgust in his heart.


    But at this moment in time, he naturally could not fall out. Jing Mo still acted as if nothing had happened as he greeted, "Big Grandpa, I''ll wake up right now."


    Jing Yuanyang exclaimed, he patted Jing Mo: "Good child, have you finished reading the books? Have you gotten anything these days? " Jing Yuanyang stared at Jing Mo.


    Jing Mo''s heart was thrown into disorder, but after a moment, he calmed himself down: "Grandfather, there are still some things that I haven''t finished looking at. I think in half a year, it will be enough."


    Jing Yuanyang nodded his head, his face revealing a gratified expression: "Good child, it''s been hard on you." He turned around and left.


    Jing Mo felt a chill in his heart, and to that Jing Yuanyang, it was also like this to him —


    He did not know how much longer he would have to live in this kind of situation. He thought about the youth with the same name as him who was currently quietly lying inside the Arrow Poisonous Wood''s coffin in the First Court. He could not help but rejoice in his heart — After all, he could still see the sunlight, but the youth called Jing Wuji could only live in darkness …