Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 128 - 128 The Ancestors Curse

Chapter 128: Chapter 128: The Ancestor’s Curse Chapter 128 -128: The Ancestor’s Curse Jiangli glanced at Xia Xin, who was looking down, and after pondering for a moment, said, “The Yin Yang Eyes can be either innate or acquired. People in Xuanmen who cultivate to a certain stage mostly have Yin Yang Eyes, but there are very few with innate abilities; most are acquired through cultivation. If you want Heavenly Eye, I can open it for you.”

Upon hearing this, Xia Xin’s head shot up, his expression a mix of surprise and astonishment, “Really? Can you do that?”

As Jiangli tapped on his phone screen, he replied, “Of course, as long as you’re willing to see ghosts every day.”

Xia Xin: “…”

Thinking about the sight of being surrounded by ghosts the moment he opened his eyes made him shudder uncontrollably.

From this perspective, having Yin Yang Eyes didn’t seem all that great after all.

However…

Since he was a person from Xuanmen, he definitely needed to get used to seeing those things sooner rather than later.

If he had the Yin Yang Eyes, it would also be more convenient for him to help Jiangli.

He had been unable to see Shuaishuai before this.

If it weren’t for Jiangli giving him temporary Heavenly Eye, he wouldn’t have been able to see Shuaishuai and Qiang Hongtao.

Let alone help Jiangli.

Thinking it over, it was better to have Heavenly Eye after all.

“Old ancestor, is there anything special I need to know about opening Heavenly Eye?” Xia Xin tentatively asked.

If it wasn’t too much trouble, he would go for it.

Jiangli said, “Nothing much really, just take a ladle or two of Netherworld Water, wash your eyes with it, and then perform a spirit crossing. Didn’t your master have Heavenly Eye? His Heavenly Eye was opened by my disciple’s disciple.”

Xia Xin’s eyes widened, “Old ancestor, how do you know about this?”

“Oh, they would visit me every year at Xuanji Mountain, you know. Although I couldn’t see them because of the stone door, I could hear everything they said,” Jiangli muttered, “A bunch of old men, bombarding me in turns, babbling incessantly. Every time they visited, they just wouldn’t stop talking, as if they were eager to tell me everything, down to their daily meals and bathroom habits.”

Xia Xin: “…”

That did sound like a rather painful experience.

Xia Xin remembered that the old Taoist would indeed leave on the day of Double Ninth Festival every year.

He had thought that his master was going out to perform rituals or attend to other matters.

So he had been visiting the old ancestor?

But…

Until his master’s last moments, Xia Xin had had no idea about the existence of such an old ancestor.

His master had also never taken him to Xuanji Mountain.

As Xia Xin was thinking, he caught a glimpse of Jiangli’s phone lighting up incessantly, as if there were message alerts.

He leaned in for a closer look.

Jiangli had actually posted the conversation they just had in the comment section of a video blogger.

Now he was being bombarded by the blogger’s fans.

“Are you nuts? Getting all worked up just because someone said a couple of words to you?”

“Started cursing people because you can’t win an argument? Too bad, nobody believes that stuff these days; curses are useless!”

“Curse rebound! Rebound!”

“Is this guy trying to become a beauty blogger by ruining their competitors? Going to such lengths for that, willing to say anything?”

“What kind of nonsense is this, who would believe this crap?”

“Sister, over here I’m Director Mei from the psychiatric hospital, we recommend you check in for a long-term stay!”

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“What do all these messages mean, Xia Xin?” Jiangli also saw the replies, almost none of which he understood.

Xia Xin forced a laugh and didn’t know quite how to explain things to Jiangli.

He had said not to mess with these video bloggers; it really would lead to insults for the whole family.

This video blogger alone had hundreds of thousands of fans.

With Jiangli saying things like that, it was no wonder he was being bombarded.

Xia Xin sighed and reluctantly translated the replies for Jiangli.

Jiangli was almost amused out of irritation, “I was kindly warning them, are these people insane?”