"Young master, why?" At the side, Wei Zi-liang was dumbfounded after hearing Lin Qian's words. He couldn't understand why he would die if he came.
Could it be that he couldn't step into the house? Was there any danger to him in the house?
Or was it that his little sister hated him and set up some kind of killing trap?
It didn't make sense. He had a good relationship with his little sister. Why?
"You must have had a good relationship with her back then, right?" Lin Qian suddenly asked. "That's the reason. If you come, you'll die."
"You'll know when you go in."
As he spoke, Lin Qian looked at Yuan Jingtian and gestured for him to lead the way.
Yuan Jingtian was also puzzled. He didn't know what the reason was, so he took the lead and walked in.
Arriving at the backyard of the house, Yuan Jingtian opened the door to the bedroom and walked in first.
The room was elegant and plain, but the materials were all top-notch. All of them were beneficial to cultivation and could calm one's mind and spirit.
On the bed in the bedroom, a woman lay quietly. Although her face was pale, it still couldn't hide her beauty. Her eyes were closed quietly, as if she was asleep. One could hear her light breathing.
Moreover, one could see that her eyebrows bore a resemblance to Wei Zi-liang. Even a fool could tell that there was a certain relationship between them.
On the other side, Lin Qian could also see a painting hanging in the middle of the room.
In the painting, a man was standing in front of a house with his hands behind his back. It was exactly the same as the house.
Lin Qian recognized at a glance that this man was his father, Lin Di. Dressed in a black robe, he looked sternly at the man in front of him.
In front of him, two people were kneeling with their heads lowered, as if they were accepting Lin Di's admonishment.
One was a man and the other was a woman. Lin Qian understood that this man and woman must be Wei Zi-liang and Yu Xin.
"This painting …" Looking at the painting, Wei Zi-liang sank into his memories. It was as if he was in the painting himself. "How nostalgic. Haha."
"Little Master, the content of this painting is about me and my little sister sneaking out to play. In the end, we encountered a soul beast, and we were no match for it, so little sister was injured."
"Later on, Little Sister was cured by Master. However, he also punished the two of us. He scolded us for running around without sufficient cultivation base and for not being able to calm down." At this point, Wei Zi-liang was filled with emotions. "That was the situation back then."
Lin Qian remained silent. After listening, a doubtful look appeared on his face. "Was the scene at that time exactly the same as the painting?"
"That's right."
"Then who painted this painting?" Speaking of this, Lin Qian suddenly asked curiously, "I remember that you don't seem to know how to do this. In my memory, you're not good at it either."
The painting before him was obviously the work of an expert. It contained Dao intent. At the very least, the person who painted it was a Dao Comprehending Realm Soul Martial Artist.
"This painting wasn't painted by Xin 'er either. After she was injured, she received a gift from someone. At that time, her injuries had not completely flared up." At this point, Yuan Jingtian also frowned. "I don't know who sent this painting. It was sent by someone else."
Hearing this, Lin Qian revealed a puzzled look. "The Dao intent contained in this painting can nourish your wife. It's good for her injuries, but it can only contain it. It can't cure the root cause."
"Without this painting, even if you use precious spiritual medicine, you won't be able to save her."
Lin Qian's words gave Yuan Jingtian a fright. A wave of lingering fear washed over him. He patted his chest and rejoiced. "Luckily, I didn't throw this painting away at that time."
At that time, Yuan Jingtian had found it strange that he had kept this painting for no reason. He thought that there was something fishy about it, and had intended to destroy it instead of giving it to his wife.
Just then, Yu Xin came out of the room. Upon seeing the painting, she hurriedly kept it.
For the first time, she mentioned to him that she had been adopted and brought up, and that the man with the scar was like a father to her.
And the person in the painting was her elder brother, Wei Zi-liang.
"However, Xin 'er really admires him. What's the background of this person that you used to follow?" When Yuan Jingtian looked at the painting, he couldn't hide his curiosity. "To think that Xin 'er would hold him in such high esteem, believing that there's nothing he can't do."
"But I've never heard of his name."
Hearing Yuan Jingtian's words, Wei Zi-liang sneered. "It seems that Little Sister didn't tell you about Master's identity. If you knew who Master's father was, you wouldn't think this way."
"Oh, who is his father? Is he famous?" Yuan Jingtian was puzzled. At the same time, he looked at Lin Qian.
Since he was the son in the painting, wouldn't the father of the man in the painting be his grandfather?
However, Wei Zi-liang didn't say anything directly. Instead, he looked in Lin Qian's direction. For such a matter, he naturally had to seek his approval.
"It doesn't matter. So what if others find out? If someone from above dares to deal with me, I'll make sure that he doesn't return alive." At this point, Lin Qian was full of confidence.
With a trump card in hand, he naturally had nothing to fear.
"The Human Ancestor of the Human Race is Master's father and His Majesty's grandfather." As Wei Zi-liang spoke, Yuan Jingtian's eyes gradually widened. His mouth was agape as he looked at Wei Zi-liang in front of him. His expression was full of shock, and he couldn't believe what he had just heard.
Lin Qian's grandfather, the father of the man in the painting, was the Human Ancestor?
The legendary existence that all races revered and respected, the Human Ancestor who led the rise of the Human Race!
Such a character, who could only be heard of and seen in legends, had actually appeared in front of him. He even wondered if he was dreaming.
However, looking at the serious expression on Wei Zi-liang's face, he knew that it was true. The other party wasn't lying to him.
There was no need for him to lie about something like this.
"This is simply … too scary." At this point, Yuan Jingtian hugged his head with both hands and spun around on the spot. Even now, he still couldn't believe it. He felt that this matter was too unbelievable and beyond his understanding.
At this time, Wei Zi-liang also came to the side of the bed and looked at his little sister, who was lying down.
His expression gradually turned solemn. Finally, he sighed and said, "I see. Your Majesty, I understand now. Why did you say that I would die after coming here?"
After following by Lin Di's side for so long, Wei Zi-liang had learned many things. His horizons and knowledge were much higher than those of ordinary beings from the Nine Heavens.
Yuan Jingtian couldn't understand what was wrong with his wife, but Wei Zi-liang could.
It was also because of this that he understood why Lin Qian would say such a thing earlier on.
"Big Brother, you also understand the reason?" Yuan Jingtian, who was at the side, asked hurriedly. However, his expression wasn't good. "But why did you say that you would die after coming here?"
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