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Chapter 1 Swallowing the Devil(1/2)

October 7, 518, Daqin, morning.

Huozhou, Baihe County, Pingyang County.

Liang Mansion, living room.

There was a young man sitting here, with pretty eyebrows, pale face and bloodshot eyes.

In his hand, he held a page of paper.

When I first looked at it, my whole body trembled, my hands trembled, and my whole body was filled with murderous aura. However, later, my breath gradually became cold and there was no longer a trace of trembling.

The information on paper recording is relatively simple, as follows:

On September 27, the Black Wind Mountain collapsed and the ruins of Master Tunyuan appeared. The disciples of Yuehua Sect, Jun Mei and nine others received a sheepskin scroll, recording the inheritance of Master Tunyuan and were chased. Note: Master Tunyuan once used his devouring demon skills to spread the world and was invincible.

On September 30, early in the morning, Jun Mei and the other two fled to Pingyang County and entered Jun's family to seek asylum. Note: During the escape, six people were killed.

That night, the Jun family was destroyed and the fire was burned.

On October 1st, early in the morning, the guards of the Heavenly Guard intervened. Conclusion: The first wave of entering the Jun family was a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect; the second wave was a black-clothed masked person suspected of being a Demon Sect; the third wave was a man from Yuehua Sect to respond; the fourth wave was a bald man, suspected of being a disciple of the Golden Light Temple.

It is suspected that other forces have been involved and are still under investigation!

On the morning of October 1st, the leader of Yuehua Sect took Jun Mei to Yunlai Inn, and did not dare to leave the city and was trapped in it. Note: The other two were missing and suspected of being killed.

On that day, martial law was strictly investigated in the city and the patrol guards.

On October 5th, at night, Jun Lei, the eldest son of the Jun family who was spared from disaster, was killed in Anminxiang. Note: One finger penetrates the heart, and it is suspected to be a Vajra finger.

Note: The inherited sheepskin scroll was mastered by Yuehua Sect and was not lost.

After seeing it, the young man closed his eyes.

Opened again, it was as calm as waves, but the blood in my eyes did not decrease.

His name is Jun Qiye.

Now the only male member of the Jun family.

He ignited this page and turned it into dust in the flames.

When I walked out the door, the air was cool, but I couldn't suppress the tyranny in my heart.

The sun has already hung high in the east, and the light shines on earth.

A young man walked over to the side, with long hair tied back and gentle, giving people a gentle feeling. He said in a low voice: "Seven Nights, I'll be sad!"

"Brother Liang!" Jun Qiye pursed his lips, "Thank you!"

"You'll be polite to me!" Liang Cheng said.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over from the other side, with a majestic face and a strong voice: "Sad!"

"Uncle!" Jun Qiye's eyes were a little red.

"You have to cheer up! You understand the rules of the Heavenly Guard. If you have achieved your cultivation, your character is not bad, and you can inherit your father's business. Today I will handle it for you. With this level of identity, you will at least have a layer of protection in the city." Liang Yin said seriously, "After you catch all the participants, I will let you hold the knife!"

"Thank you uncle!" Jun Qiye bowed.

Liang Yin nodded and glanced at his son: "You are with Xiaoqi these two days. If you have any accidents, please inform me immediately!"

"Don't worry, Father!" Liang Cheng replied.

Liang Yin was busy with official duties and left quickly.

Jun Qiye didn't stay in the Liang family for long. He carried a long sword on his back and left the Liang family, and then went home to take a look.

Liang Cheng accompanied him.

There is a solemn and murderous aura on the street, and there are much fewer pedestrians than before.

Jun Qiye bought some sacrifices and slowly walked towards the door of the house.

He walked very slowly and his feet were heavy.

The courtyard wall is mottled. Although it has been repaired, you can still see the traces left by many swords and the trauma of smoke and fire.

The grand gate seems to have experienced thousands of years of wind and rain. The stone lions weighing thousands of pounds on both sides of the gate also left many traces, covered with blood.

Opening the door, there were no houses, only a huge grave.

A tomb of hundreds!

Jun Qiye shivered and tears flowed silently.

Looking at the names on the tombstone, he knelt down.

It is valuable to light the incense and candle, but he doesn't say a word.

Next to it, there is a small tomb, which is the place where my cousin Jun Lei is buried.

Liang Cheng behind him sighed.

He knew how miserable the Jun family was.

Just look at the Hundred People's Tombs to know something.

It’s not that I don’t want to be buried separately, but that I can’t tell the difference.

Jun Qiye cried silently, and scenes of the past emerged in his heart.

In Pingyang County, the Jun family is a wealthy family and has many businesses, but there are only a dozen servants.

Grandpa is alive, with three brothers from his father and seven or eight cousins.

His father is also a patrol guard and has a good status.

In order to develop the family, my cousin Jun Mei was ordered to be sent to Yuehua Sect early.

Cousin Jun Lei works in the county government.

As for him?

In the city, he is a recognized martial arts genius, unparalleled by the younger generation, and even the county town is very few.

In late September, he was invited to the state city to attend a gathering of the young martial arts genius. His sword was invincible and his spirit was full of energy.

When he heard the bad news, Jun Qiye almost fainted.

I returned last night and rushed home. I saw a tomb of hundreds of people and my cousin's grave. I fainted with a sorrow cry and was taken back to the Liang family by Liang Cheng who had been with him.

"My family has always been kind to others. Even if there is friction, they will never kill them."

"Grandpa often says that we can stay at the front line of our lives and we will meet again in the future!"

“Being kind to others means being kind to yourself!”

"But who?"

"I actually slaughtered my Jun family!"

"There are old men in their seventies and eighties above, and there are children below!"

"Why am I not at home!"

"I hate it so much!"

"What a hatred!"

Jun Qiye's voice was sobbing, like the writhing of an evil ghost.

Paper money burns and flames fly into the air.

The flying fire light is the resentment of the deceased.

Jun Qiye gradually calmed down.

He opened his eyes and looked at the names on the tombstone.

My heart was sad and sobbing.

He looked at the huge grave again, and he looked hesitant, horrified, trembling, and obsession with exploring.

Jun Qiye closed his eyes again.

An invisible wave rippled out from his body, and in an instant, everything within a radius of ten meters appeared in his heart.

There are no blind spots, and even outside the wall can be clearly seen.

Liang Cheng didn't notice this strange force.

The last hesitation flashed across Jun Qiye's face, reflecting the boundary of his heart, and began to invade the grave. Although there was resistance, it penetrated downwards layer by layer.

Until, I saw a huge coffin.

See inside!

ah……!

Jun Qiye suddenly opened his eyes and screamed in pain.

His eyes were blood red.

Red tears flowed down the corners of my eyes.
To be continued...
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