The ancestors of Qianjia are already in their prime, and if they are placed in ordinary families, they will be an old birthday star.

However, as a cultivator of immortals, his destiny has reached his death, but he has never broken the level, so he can only regret it for life.

Previously, in order to allow the ancestors to practice with peace of mind, the Qianjia arranged his residence in the back mountain.

This time, the ancestor knew that he was exhausted and his cultivation level was unwilling to go further, so he left the mountain, intending to enjoy the last moment of family happiness.

Although the younger generations don’t know the truth, the previous generation knows it.

The head of the Qianjia family said that he was visiting a friend, but in fact he was going to his friend's house to find a magic pill. Unfortunately, it was still too late after all.

Fuze walked in the temporary residence arranged by Qianjia for his ancestors, probably because the ancestors lived for a short time, so everything seemed new and nothing unusual.

Although Fuze said he would go with the yamen runners to investigate, the yamen runners were still very sensible and consciously guarded by the door.

"Who?"

Fu Ze turned around and saw a yamen runner stopping a girl in a maid.

"What's wrong?"

The yamen runner replied: "If you say goodbye, this woman suddenly appeared. I have never seen her before, so I stopped her."

Then Fuze looked at the girl, with her ordinary face, neatly tidy, and wearing maid's clothes.

It belongs to the kind of ordinary people who can't be found in the crowd.

Fuze was careful and asked, "Who are you? Why do you appear here?"

The woman seemed to be frightened by the scene and said timidly: "My name is Xiaotao, I am serving my ancestors..."

The yamen runner asked, "Don't you know what happened to the Qian family? Why, the whole Qian family is gone, but you are fine?"

Xiaotao was suddenly scared and paralyzed. She knelt on the ground, constantly wiping her tears, and cried: "Official, my mother was seriously ill a few days ago, so I asked for leave to go home. I only found out when I came back today..."

The yamen runner continued, "Then are you still in? Shouldn't you run for your life quickly? The news from Qianmo Town is very fast. How far do you live to hear the news?"

"I... Master, I'm anxious to come back, no..."

"Okay, okay, come with us, Xiao Zhou, take her back to the yamen."

"Official, official..."

"So what's wrong? Be quiet and don't annoy this young master."

Xiaotao knelt and crawled towards Fuze, grabbed the hem of Fuze's clothes, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to Fuze.

"This young master, Xiao Tao has received favors from thousands of families before. Today, even if he fights his life, he doesn't want to be wronged! This letter was written to his ancestors before Xiao Tao returned home. At that time, the ancestor was a critical period of cultivation, so I thought to give it to him after his ancestor came out of seclusion. Unexpectedly... Wuwuwu... Xiao Tao is illiterate and doesn't know if this can save his ancestor's life... Xiao Tao is guilty..."

Fuze took the letter from the maid's trembling hand and put it into her sleeve.

"Okay, you don't have to blame yourself. Maybe this is the fate of our ancestors. If you go with the yamen runners with peace of mind, they won't do anything to you."

"Then...thank you, my son."

A yamen runner pulled up his maid and walked towards the yamen. From the residence of his ancestors to the gate, he needed to pass through a quiet water pavilion.

At this time, there were almost no people in the huge thousand families.

I could only hear a "ah" scream, followed by the sound of falling into the water.

A woman took off her maid's clothes and tore off the human mask on her face. She glanced at the back, showed a charming smile, and then disappeared into the quiet water pavilion...

Fuze held the letter, not knowing whether it should be opened.

Written to the ancestor, what did that maid do for him? Since she was going to call the county magistrate, shouldn’t she be handed over to the county magistrate?

Holding the envelope, Fuze slowly placed it on the table...

...

Jiang Zhu received news from Jiuliming and rushed to a mass grave.

The Jiuli brothers found the bodies of several servants of the Thousand Family that had disappeared here, but the two young masters were not seen.

Jiuliming looked at his young sect leader coming alone and asked, "Why did the young sect leader come alone? Where is the young sect leader Linchuan?"

"I asked him to stay in Qianmo Town and don't come out."

After saying this, Jiang Zhu suddenly came to his senses. Qianmo Town may not be safe. What is more reassuring than bringing people around?

How could he do such a foolish thing?

Jiang Zhu quickly connected the communicator and felt relieved when he heard Fu Ze was safe and sound.

"You just stay in the restaurant and wait for me to go back."

Fuze frowned. Why did Jiang Zhu care so much? He is not a two-year-old child.

"A Wu, why are you..."

"I'll let you stay well!"

Jiang Zhu was particularly worried about someone who had murdered Fuze before, so he hadn't recovered yet.

"oh oh."

Fuze didn't understand why this brother's temperament was getting worse and worse. I remember when I first met him, his temperament was so gentle.

After yelling, Jiang Zhu also found that he had gone too far. After a while, he found his voice.

"Linchuan, you are very dangerous recently, obedient and stay quietly."

"Okay, I'm in a restaurant now, it's very safe." I'll just go to Qianjia in a while.

"Well. Then I'll finish the matter here quickly and go back."

After cutting off the contact, Jiang Zhu quickly checked the body. When he saw it, he felt something was wrong.

Seeing that the young master actually checked it out by himself, Jiulixiang hurried forward.

Jiang Zhu narrowed his eyes and moved away.

Jiuliming walked to Jiang Zhu's side, "Young Master, do you think something is wrong, too?"

"You found out too?"

"yes."

Before Jiuliming could tell me the reason, Jiulixiang started to scream: "Aiyo, my mother, brother, brother, come and see, these people, they... they have all become boned!"

They will die for at most half a month, which is calculated based on the time when Mr. Qian Xiao’s accident occurs. For a normal corpse, after the soul leaves the body, a very small part of the soul will be retained in the body. This part of the soul can maintain the final form of the body. Even if it is separated from the subject’s soul, it will have no effect on the subject.

This corpse has bones so quickly... there is only one possibility.

The soul completely left.

Just now, Jiang Zhu discovered that the surroundings of the corpse were so quiet that it was unreasonable, but he did not expect it to be as clean as this!

"Young Master...Young Master, I..." Jiulixiang regretted his rude behavior just now. The Young Master didn't like his whining temperament, and he knew it.

Jiuliming patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and blamed him for being useless. The younger brother has been very timid since he was a child. If it weren't for living, it wasn't for... why did they do this?

"Young Sect Master won't blame you, just do it well in the future."

Jiulixiang nodded and watched Jiuliming walk to the young master before Jiulixiang turned around.

He pinched his thighs hard and secretly warned himself not to be so useless anymore. As a man, he was so brave, so shameful.

Jiang Zhu was shocked by Jiulixiang's discovery just now. Jiang Zhu was no longer in the mood to care about his reaction.

Seeing the young master's serious expression, Jiuliming couldn't help but feel worried.

After a long time, Jiang Zhu put away his thoughts and took out the Silver Moon dagger, and the sharp blade slashed across his palm, bringing out a few drops of red blood.

As he waved his arms, the Silver Moon Dagger instantly turned into a sickle with silver light, a clan weapon in Wuling Yun Mansion.

The Jiuli brothers looked blankly. Even as disciples of the Xiyun Sect, there were not many opportunities to see the people from the Yun Mansion in Wuling, let alone see the Yun family's clan weapon, the hollow sickle.

Jiang Zhu's hollow sickle is named Tianxing. Among the young generation's clan tools, Tianxing ranks first.

He instilled spiritual power into the sky. The sky passed by, only catching a trace of afterimage, and the bones all over the ground were instantly destroyed.

"Let's go. It's time to go back."

...

Several people stood in a secret room.

The leader sat on the top and looked down at the few people who nodded and bowed.

If Fu Ze is here, he will definitely recognize him, and one of them is Mr. Cheng Er.

The person sitting in the head did not speak, and the person below did not dare to say anything. It took me a long time before the head of the head spoke:

"Where is Yiyou?"

Cheng Er quickly stepped forward and said with a pleasing voice: "When you say sir, I have been serving that lady very much, I don't know..."

"Hmph... Miss. But what you said is not bad. She is indeed her lady. Forget it, let her stay with you first and you can't get lost."

“Yes, yes.”

Cheng Er wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself who he had dealt with.
To be continued...