Chapter 168 This is all fake

"I..."

  Mo Jin looked up, dazed, and didn't speak for a long time.

  Everything in the dream was too real.

  Hundreds of years of memories flowed into his mind like running water, mixed with the painful screams and spurting blood of countless people before they died, making him feel as if he was in another world.

  Mo Jin lowered his head and looked at his hands.

  The fingers are long and slender with distinct joints.

  But it was these hands that slaughtered countless lives.

  Mo Jin's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

  He suddenly felt confused and couldn't tell what was reality and what was illusion.

  Perhaps, the real me is already dead, and I have killed many people, but I don't want to face the reality, so I made up such a world, a beautiful and kind immortal, a happy life in Mojia Village, and my family and friends, and then deceived myself in this way...

  Oh, how ridiculous, how could there really be gods in the world?

  Even if there were gods, they wouldn't be so gentle and considerate. I actually dreamed that gods gave me three meals a day. How ridiculous...

  As for why the immortal is the leader of Mingyue Sect and not any other immortal cultivator, the reason is very simple. In the entire immortal cultivation world, she is the most beautiful, has the most celestial temperament, and leaves the most profound impression on people.

  Mo Jin smiled bitterly, thinking: It turns out that all of this is just my own fantasy...

  Luo Mingyue asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

  Mo Jin looked depressed and said nothing.

  At this time, Mo Hanshi came over, put his hand on his brother's shoulder, and asked, "Ajin, are you okay?"

  Mo Jin turned his head and looked at his brother's kind and familiar face. He couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, muttering: "It's all fake, fake... Brother, you are fake too..."

  Outside the cardboard box, Kong Han frowned and asked, "What's going on? Can awakening blood make people stupid? Why do I feel like Mo Jin is crazy?"

  Luo Mingyue also felt strange, she couldn't help but reach out and want to touch Mo Jin's forehead.

  However, just as Luo Mingyue raised her hand, Qingrui hugged her arm and said, "Sister, I feel a little uncomfortable too..."

  Luo Mingyue comforted him, "Wait a minute, I'll play a piece of music for you."

  Qing Rui asked, "Why do you have to play it later? Can't you play it now?"

  Luo Mingyue said: "Let me check on Ah Jin first, he looks distracted."

  Qing Rui said reluctantly: "Okay, considering that he is a fragile mortal, I will not argue with him, nor will I bother with him."

  Having said that, Qingrui actually developed an inexplicable fear of the world of villains in his heart. He also wanted to know what happened to Mo Jin, but he didn't dare to put his head or hands into the cardboard box. Instead, he moved a chair and sat outside, looking down.

  Being interrupted by him, Luo Mingyue did not reach out to touch Mo Jin's head.

  In the villain village, Mo Hanshi pushed his brother's hand away and complained, "Ajin, what's fake? Also, can you please stop touching my face? It's itchy, and we're both men, don't you think it's weird that you're touching me?"  

  Mo Jin said: "You are fake, you don't feel itchy, and you don't feel pain..."

  Mo Hanshi frowned and said, "What's true or false? Believe it or not, I'll punch you and see if it hurts you!"

  At this time, the brothers' mother, Shangguan, came over and without saying a word, slapped Mo Jin hard on the back.

  Mo Hanshi was surprised, "Mom, what are you doing?"

  Although he just said that he wanted to beat his brother, he would feel distressed if his brother really got beaten.

  Shangguan said, "I think your brother seems to be possessed by evil spirits. Hit him and see if he will wake up."

  Mo Hanshi said, "Mom, don't hit Ah Jin. Let's go and worship the immortal statue. Maybe Ah Jin just had a nightmare. Let's pray in front of the immortal statue and ask her to bless Mo Jin with safety and health, and to kill evil spirits and not invade."

  Shangguan nodded, "Okay."

  Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to have irritated Mo Jin's nerves. His expression suddenly changed and he said, "What immortal? It's all fake! She herself once said that she was just a cultivator. She is not an immortal at all. She..."

  He didn't say anything else because Mo Hanshi took action himself and knocked Mo Jin to the ground with a punch.

  Mo Hanshi said, "Ajin, what nonsense are you talking about? You can slander me, slander anyone in our village, but you must never slander the immortal! She saved our entire village, and people should be grateful and repay kindness. How can you say such treasonous words?"

  Mo Hanshi's face was full of anger, but also a little scared, because he knew very well that there was a difference between immortals and mortals. Even if the immortal had a good temper, Mo Jin could not offend him like that, as it was disrespectful to the immortal.

  And now, when Mo Hanshi hit his younger brother, it was actually a kind of protection for him, because he had already taught his younger brother a lesson in order to make the immortal calm down after seeing it, and never teach Ajin a lesson himself.

  After all, if Mo Hanshi punched his brother a few times, his brother would only feel a little pain at most, but if the immortal slapped him, he could kill his brother directly...

  Mo Jin was punched, but instead of coming to his senses, he became even crazier. "You are really a fake, brother. Under normal circumstances, you can't have such great strength. I stood firmly on the ground, but you pushed me down..."

  Mo Hanshi hadn't noticed this just now, and he didn't care after hearing it now. He said, "That's because I was mad at you, so I burst out with unprecedented strength... Ah Jin, please stop talking nonsense, I beg you!"

  Shangguan said anxiously: "Hanshi, tie up your brother quickly, bring him to the immortal statue, kowtow and kneel, beg for forgiveness, and hope that the immortal can pull out the evil hidden in your brother's body..."

  "Okay, I'll go right away!"

  Mo Hanshi hurried back to the house to get a rope. Mo Jin lay on the ground motionless. When Mo Hanshi took out the rope and started to tie him up, Mo Jin did not struggle. His eyes were dull and he stared blankly at the sky.

  Mo Hanshi quickly tied his brother up tightly, then picked him up and rushed to the door.

  "Mo Hanshi, what are you doing?" The people in the village were puzzled when they saw this scene. Everyone knew that the two Mo brothers had a good relationship, and they also knew that Mo Jin was extremely powerful and much stronger than Mo Hanshi. But now, why was Mo Jin tied up like this?

  Mo Hanshi said, "My brother is not right. I'm going to ask the immortals for a blessing so that my brother can return to normal."

  "What's wrong?"

  The villagers now have no worries about food and drink, nor do they have to worry about water shortages. Materially speaking, they are barely adequate, but spiritually they feel empty. There are no entertainment activities in the village, so no matter who has something going on, the villagers like to join in the fun.

  So, Mo Hanshi held his brother and ran in front, and the villagers chased after him.

  The group soon arrived at the Xianjuan Terrace.