Chapter 541 The Greedy Demon, Salivating at the Sight of Food
"Mr. Jiang, hello. I am a staff member of the official Three Realms Special Office. I am visiting late at night. This is my official pass."

Jiang Chacha took out the tag of the Three Realms Special Office and threw it in front of Jiang's father, where it hung in front of him.

"You can question me, but I won't accept any questions. You can call the number on my official pass to inquire, but once you make the call, all your relatives and ancestors will be investigated!"

Mr. Jiang was startled by the sign hanging in front of him. After looking closely, and remembering the Black God statue his family worshipped, he began to believe Jiang Chacha somewhat. He changed his voice and spoke politely to her: "Hello, Miss Jiang. Our family does business and pays taxes according to the law. We are law-abiding citizens and have not broken any laws. You can come here..."

The main reason is that their family runs a business, and if they are investigated, there will be some tax issues. They can't be investigated, so they believe it's him. Anyway, their family has always worshipped the Black Lord, who is very supernatural and evil.

Jiang Chacha took off the tag and pointed at Hei Yuan: "It wasn't me who came to see you. I just came to be a witness. It was Hei Yuan, the Lord Hei whom your family has worshipped for over 500 years, who came to see you."

Jiang's father's pupils dilated in shock as he stared at Hei Yuan in disbelief: "You mean this young man who looks only eighteen or nineteen is the Lord Hei, whom our family has worshipped for over 500 years?"

Jiang Chacha nodded: "Yes, he is only over 500 years old, and his appearance as a young man is quite normal."

A monster over 500 years old, just like a demon over 500 years old, can easily transform into its youthful form.

Jiang's father became serious and beckoned his wife and parents to kneel before Hei Yuan, bowing deeply in reverence: "The patient and his family greet Lord Hei, we pay our respects to Lord Hei, may Lord Hei be well!"

Hei Yuan lifted his robe, squatted down in front of him, and roughly grabbed Jiang's father's hair, forcing him to raise his head: "You are the head of the Jiang family this generation. Your three daughters used to be called Jiang Xiaocao?"

Mr. Jiang was shocked, delighted and terrified that the man in black would so roughly pull his hair. He dared not cry out, "Yes, my three daughters used to be called Jiang Xiaocao. A humble name is easier to raise. They didn't like it when they grew up, so they changed their names."

Suppressing his anger, Hei Yuan continued, "The cinnabar birthmark on Jiang Xiaocao's nape, was it done by you and your parents?"

Jiang's father immediately denied it: "No, no, no, the red birthmark on the back of my daughter Jiang Xiaocao's neck is natural, not done on."

Hei Yuan gripped his hair tightly: "I'll give you one more chance, and ask you one last time: is the cinnabar birthmark on Jiang Xiaocao's nape natural, or was it done?"

Jiang's father insisted, "It's natural, not something I did."

Hei Yuan loosened his grip, then raised it again, slapping Jiang's father across the face.

Jiang's father was knocked to the ground, his cheeks were swollen and red, his teeth fell out, blood was flowing out, he saw stars, and his head was ringing with pain.

Jiang's mother, grandfather, and grandmother were terrified and hurriedly kowtowed, saying, "Lord Hei, we have been worshipping you since our ancestors' time, for over 500 years. We have always been loyal and devout to you."

“Every 100 years or so, we have offered you the body of a young girl as a sacrifice. We have always kept our promise to you and have never broken our word. Now that you are angry and hitting people, please point out where we have gone wrong.”

He would bestow wealth and glory upon them, appearing in their dreams as a black mist; this was the first time he had ever appeared in the form of a young man.

Hei Yuan coldly looked at them: "You said that you sacrifice a young girl's corpse to me every 100 years or so?"

Grandpa Jiang quickly replied, "Yes, according to the agreement we signed with you, isn't it that every 100 years or so we offer you a sacrifice of a woman named Jiang Xiaocao?"

“Our ancestors have always abided by this agreement. In times of war and in times of prosperity, as long as we need you, you can enter our dreams and we will offer Jiang Xiaocao, a member of our family, as a sacrifice to you!”

Jiang Chacha exclaimed "Wow!" and clapped her hands: "Hei Yuan, the agreement you signed with the Jiang family was that you had to eat a woman named Jiang Xiaocao every 100 years."

"No wonder Jiang Xiaocao from the Jiang family never lived past 16; it turns out she was eaten by you!"

"Nonsense! I never signed such an agreement with them!" Hei Yuan was furious and slapped three people across the face. "My benefactor was reincarnated into the Jiang family. I wanted her to be happy and fulfilled, but you killed her to sacrifice to me."

"I knew it! I gave your family so much gold and silver, social status, and protection to ensure your family line continues and your descendants thrive. How come you couldn't even protect Jiang Xiaocao? It turns out, it turns out you killed her with your own hands, sent her body to me, and told me she was dead."

Jiang's mother, grandfather, and grandmother were all slapped and thrown to the ground like Jiang's father, spitting out bloody teeth, and their minds remained unclear for a long time.

Jiang Xiaocao tried to stand up, but Jiang Chacha pulled her back down and pressed her back into her seat: "Jiang Xiaocao, you should feel lucky, otherwise you would have died the year you got that cinnabar dot on your face at 16."

"Killed by your own parents and grandparents, sacrificed to the Black Abyss, in exchange for their wealth, comfort, health, longevity, and prosperous descendants."

Jiang Xiaocao trembled all over, her hands and feet were ice cold. She never imagined that her parents, her ancestors, and everything she had enjoyed since childhood, all the carefree life she had ever had, were bought with the lives of the four Jiang Xiaocaos before.

Jiang's father, covering his swollen face, slowly crawled back to kneel before Hei Yuan: "Lord Hei, you signed this agreement with our Jiang family. If you don't believe me, our family has written proof. I'll show it to you."

Hei Yuan suppressed a deep breath: "Alright, go and get it."

Despite the excruciating pain in his cheek, Jiang's father staggered to his feet and went upstairs. Jiang's mother, grandparents, and other relatives knelt before Hei Yuan again, their faces filled with fear and trembling.

Jiang's father returned, bringing out an embroidered document with a history of over 500 years, and presented it to Hei Yuan.

Hei Yuan took the book and unfolded it. It was written by the first generation of the Jiang family. Last night, he dreamed that he suddenly saw an immortal. The immortal said that the little grass in his house was destined to be with him. He protected the little grass and made it grow up. He provided it with food and clothing. In return, the immortal ensured that the Jiang family would have no worries about food and clothing, and enjoy wealth and honor for eternity.
Also: When the grass grows to sixteen, deepen the cinnabar red mark on the back of its neck, kill it, and supply it to the immortal Black Lord!
Note: To ensure their wealth and longevity, and to make offerings to the Black Master, the children of the Jiang family must all give birth to a daughter named Jiang Xiaocao. After she turns sixteen, she will have a cinnabar mark applied to her face and await the Black Master's summons to make offerings to him in exchange for the family's peace and well-being.

After reading the embroidered document, Hei Yuan raised his head and laughed loudly: "That's not what I said when I appeared in your Jiang family ancestor's dream. Your Jiang family ancestor exaggerated and deliberately misled you!"

"No, he didn't mislead you on purpose. He misled me. I thought my benefactor Jiang Xiaocao would keep reincarnating into the Jiang family. But it turns out that's not the case. Except for the first reincarnation, all the others were man-made."

"I thought my benefactor, Jiang Xiaocao, would meet a good man and have filial children under my protection. I never expected that your Jiang family ancestors would misunderstand my intentions and hunt her down when she was only 16, then offer her up to me." "I thought Jiang Xiaocao was just destined to die young. I thought I hadn't given your Jiang family enough, which is why Jiang Xiaocao didn't live long. I never expected that your ancestors and you all have been misunderstanding my intentions and killing Jiang Xiaocao all along."

He only wanted to repay a debt of gratitude. Even after the death of Jiang Xiaocao in the first, second, third, and fourth lifetimes, he himself proposed to marry her and give her happiness.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, all that talk about Jiang Xiaocao's reincarnation, all that talk about Jiang Xiaocao's happiness, it's all fake, all fake, completely fake.

They killed his benefactor. They have been deceiving him all along, using his benefactor's name!

Jiang's father shook his head vigorously, trying his best to explain while also highlighting the benefits: "Mr. Black, we are not lying to you. We have really been acting in accordance with this document all along."

"Think about it again. When you entered the dream of my Jiang family ancestors, did you say this? This is how my Jiang family has passed down from generation to generation, right up to me."

"If you feel that eating corpses is not enough, that's fine. From my entire life, I can sacrifice my living daughters to you. I have three daughters, and you can choose whichever one you choose. I will have no complaints!"

Jiang Xiaocao never expected that her father would sell her like this, selling her to the Black Master as food?
Hei Yuan grabbed him by the neck and slammed him to the ground: "I only want my benefactor Jiang Xiaocao, not Jiang Xiaocao from your Jiang family."

“You Jiang family deceived me, killed my benefactor Jiang Xiaocao and deceived me for over 500 years. I will make you die, I will kill you all.”

Jiang's father was being choked, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his eyes began to roll back.

Without thinking, Jiang Xiaocao rushed over: "Lord Hei, Lord Hei, please don't hurt my father, please don't..."

Hei Yuan flung his hand away, "Get out of here, you fake! You're not Jiang Xiaocao at all!"

Jiang Xiaocao was thrown to the ground and crawled towards Jiang Chacha and Yun Yujing, kowtowing and pleading, "Miss Jiang Chacha, Mr. Yun Yujing, please save my father, please save him. I'll do anything you ask, please, please."

Jiang Chacha sat motionless on the sofa, her voice cool as she reminded, "Jiang Xiaocao, murderers pay with their lives, and wrongdoings have consequences. This is the fault of your Jiang family, and it's no use begging anyone."

Jiang Xiaocao shook her head: "No, no, Miss Jiang Chacha, our Jiang family ancestors did not make any misunderstanding. Such a long time ago, it should not be blamed on my father."

Jiang Chacha raised an eyebrow: "Jiang Xiaocao, I thought you were just a love-struck fool who had misjudged people. At least you were a reasonable person. I didn't expect you to be an unreasonable person who only sees the good in your own family?"

"Then let me ask you, your ancestors did wrong, and you don't admit it. Your ancestors signed an agreement with Hei Yuan, asking Hei Yuan to bless your Jiang family with prosperity and wealth. Have you enjoyed it?"

Jiang Xiaocao paused for a moment, her lips trembling, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Jiang Chacha waved her hand dismissively: "You got to enjoy it. If it weren't for the Black Abyss more than 500 years ago, your ancestors would not have been able to escape war and famine, and would not have been able to reproduce and have prosperous descendants."

"You are the beneficiaries, you killed your own descendants, you deceived the Black Abyss, and now you want to erase all the mistakes by saying it was your ancestors' fault, so that you won't have to bear any consequences and you can get all the good things. Does he mean that he should swallow this bitter pill because he is a demon?"

Jiang Xiaocao was speechless when questioned and couldn't say a word.

Jiang's father had already rolled his eyes back; his neck had been snapped by Hei Yuan, and he was no longer breathing.

Seeing that things were not going well, Jiang's mother immediately threatened, "Mr. Hei, this is a society ruled by law, not the feudal society of ancient times. If you kill us like this, our family has extensive surveillance, we will post you on the internet, and summon all the demon hunters and monster hunters. You will die."

As if he couldn't hear Jiang's mother's threat, Hei Yuan opened his blood-red maw with his youthful face and swallowed Jiang's father's corpse whole.

Jiang's mother had never seen such a battle before, and she fainted from fright.

Grandpa and Grandma Jiang were old and experienced, and although they were terrified, they didn't faint. They kowtowed and promised, "Lord Hei, please have mercy. Tell us what you want."

"Money, houses, cars, land, Jiang Xiaocao—we can give you anything. Please have mercy on us and let us go. We will remain your most devout believers and most loyal patrons!"

The Black Abyss devoured Jiang's father, its body emitting black energy, and it completely transformed into a demon: "What do I want? I want you all to die. I want your Jiang family to prosper because of me, and also to be wiped out because of me."

When Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang saw this, they instinctively tried to escape, but their knees, which were kneeling on the ground, seemed to be welded to the ground, and they could not escape.

Hei Yuan opened his mouth again to devour Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang, and Mother Jiang, swallowing all three of them in one gulp.

Seeing that her parents, grandparents and other relatives had all died in the mouth of the Black Abyss, and knowing that she could not escape, Jiang Xiaocao looked at him with teary eyes.

Hei Yuan did not show her any mercy just because her name was Jiang Xiaocao, because in his mind, Jiang Xiaocao had only reincarnated once, and all the other Jiang Xiaocao were fake.

He devoured the fake Jiang Xiaocao, and then devoured all of Jiang Xiaocao's four brothers and sisters.

Perhaps it was because he had devoured too many people, or perhaps it was because his hatred had completely corrupted him into a demonic state, but his body swelled up, and thick black mist filled his entire body. His demonic power increased greatly, and his appearance changed from that of a young man to that of a young man.

Standing next to Jiang Chacha, Yun Yujing exclaimed, "Such rich and pure demonic energy! It has instantly propelled his magical power from over 500 years to nearly 2000 years!"

Jiang Chacha retorted, "The power of love is boundless, and the power of hate is just as powerful as the power of love."

"He only wanted to be a good demon and repay his debt of gratitude, but he never expected to be completely fooled by humans. He turned to the dark side, torn between love and hate, and his demonic power surpassed his 2000-year cultivation level, which he deserved."

Yun Yujing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly pulled out a large iron chain and put it around Jiang Chacha's neck: "Jiang Chacha, you demon envoy, this is not what he deserves, this is what I deserve. I will eat him, eat you, and restore my former majesty as a demon king!"


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