The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

"But this brand is very nice, let me play with it."

Li Jidao asked again: "Then tell me, why is there this thing under Jia Jidao's quilt? It can't be his, right?"

It doesn't match up in terms of age either.

Song Jie looked at Li Xingjian with eyes as bright as stars: "You really don't know?"

"How would I know?"

Song Jie thought for a while: "This brand must be very important to him. If he is not the person, then the person on the brand is very important to him."

But why is the Fifth Ancestor so important to Jia Jidao?

The emperor who Jia Jidao served should be the grandson of the Fifth Ancestor. Jia Jidao was loyal to the emperor. Could it be that the grandson felt that the Fifth Ancestor was very important, so he thought the sign was important and gave it to Jia Jidao for safekeeping?

Now that people are dead, nothing can be asked.

Li Jidao planned to search this place again. Just now they were looking for the body, but before they had time to search, Cui Chengfeng beat them to it.

This kid looks honest on the outside, but who knows if he might be like his father, hiding things secretly.

When they returned to the stairs, they heard the miserable scream of a young man inside.

The three people quickly speeded up.

When they arrived, they saw Qian Lang holding on to the stone couch, kneeling and crying bitterly: "Master, Master, what should I do if you leave? What should I do?"

Was it because he cried bitterly when he saw Jia Jidao die? It doesn't have to be so miserable, it's as if Aye is really dead.

Li Jidao thought for a while, pinched a truth talisman and put it on Qianlang's forehead.

The crying stopped suddenly.

Qianlang said speechlessly and angrily: "You should be a good person. My master is dead, and you don't even let me stop crying."

Li Jidao said: "I'm sorry, I can't empathize with you. I just want to listen to the truth."

"Heartless!"

Li Jidao took out the green-headed card: "Do you recognize this?"

"do not know!"

Li Jidao: "..."

There is no need to ask later, he doesn’t know anything about the Fifth Ancestor.

Li Jidao put away the green head cards and asked: "There are many similar things and habits used by my Li family here. Why?"

Qianlang said: "I don't know. I have heard Master lament that he was made by the emperor with money, and many of them are the emperor's habits."

Also, the emperor is a descendant of the Fifth Ancestor, and may have been infected by the Fifth Ancestor.

This Qianlang was picked up by Jia Jidao specifically to provide for him in his old age and serve him, so Li Jidao asked Qianlang and he didn't know.

He is an ordinary person with no cultivation, and the Talisman of Truth is very useful to him, so it is not difficult for Li Jidao to help him.

She took off the Talisman of Truth and then patted Qianlang on the shoulder. Qianlang trembled with fright.

Li Jidao said: "Don't be afraid. There's no need to ask. You can cry. I sympathize with you. You are an orphan. The old man who took care of you is gone. He hasn't started a family yet, and no woman likes him. Alas, it's so pitiful."

Everyone: We haven’t heard at all that you pity her.

You seem to be gloating about your misfortune.

Li Jidao continued to ask Qianlang: "Then what are you going to do? If you really have nowhere to go, you can follow me and go home."

Song Jie calculated Qianlang's age and said, "He is not a child. He still has such a big yard to inherit. He is known to all the neighbors, so let him stay here."

Li Jidao nodded: "Then express your condolences, by the way!"

She thought for a while and then said: "I'd better give you some funeral rites. Originally, I wouldn't give you money for stealing things from our family."

But she didn't plan to return the pendant.

Li Jidao stretched out his hand to Song Jie.

Song Jie thought for a moment, took off a money bag from Cui Chengfeng's waist, took out a handful of copper plates and placed them on the stone couch.

Cui Chengfeng:?

Song Jie said again: "Yes."

"This belongs to Cui Lang."

Finally he stood up straight: "My condolences!"

Cui Chengfeng thought to himself that he still remembered having sex with me.

After the funeral ceremony, Li Jidao asked Song Jie to help take down all the ashes. They found sacks to put them in, and then she took off in a vulture.

Cui Chengfeng also rode on the white crane. He thought of something and looked back at Song Jie: "You can only wait until dawn."

Song Jie smiled and said nothing.

After Cui Chengfeng had walked for a while, he suddenly heard a creaking sound behind him.

He looked back and saw Song Jie standing on a wooden kite, catching up with him faster than Bai He.

Cui Chengfeng frowned: "Where did you get it?"

Song Jie said: "Okay? Not only can it fly, but it can also tell news."

After saying that, the mechanism on the tail rang, emitting a burst of fire, and the mechanism became faster.

But the firelight streamed down, illuminating the passing sky as bright as day.

The white crane was frightened and let out a long cry.

Someone on the watchtower below shouted: "What? Someone broke the curfew."

"Shoot him down. Quick, shoot him down."

Cui Chengfeng: "!!"

Song Jie, a sinister villain, he knew that he was very sinister.

…………

In the dark room, not long after Li Jidao and the others left, the kneeling Qianlang stood up. He looked at himself in circles, smiling at the corner of his mouth, as if he was unfamiliar with this body but very satisfied with it.

Then he glanced sideways at the old corpse lying motionless, his eyes complex but seemingly emotionless.

Finally, he picked up the coins on the couch bit by bit: "One, one, one...this is your evil money!"

…………

The already gloomy sky became darker, the wind picked up outside, and the corridor felt cool.

Feng Ying and Gao hadn't slept yet, and they were walking around anxiously under the eaves like headless flies.

"Aying should be fine, after all, Wulang is with us."

Feng Ying turned around and said: "It is precisely because of Wulang that people are worried. That child is so dumbfounded that he doesn't know what trouble he will cause."

Gao thought for a while: "That's what you said."

Feng Ying: "..."

Second sister-in-law, can't you continue to comfort me at this time? Why are you still helping to deny Goro?

As they were talking, the shadow of a bird appeared in the sky.

The two of them, along with the maid behind them, went down the steps to take a look.

Yun Niang said in surprise: "It's Madam A Jian, she's back."

Feng Yingsong turned around and said, "Okay, let me tell you, there is no need to think of a solution, just go back to sleep."

Yun Niang asked: "What about Wu Lang?"

"Oh, Wulang!" Feng Ying thought for a while: "It's okay, he's okay, what can happen to a boy like him?"

Mrs. Gao thought to herself that's not what you said just now. You said that Maomao might have messed with someone because he was stunned, and you were very worried.

Emotionally, you are just worried that he will harm A Jian.

Gao thought, but I won't sympathize with Wu Lang. This kid actually took A Jian out secretly. I haven't dared to act after thinking about it for so long. Why should he move faster than me?

……

After the sound of a hundred bells and drums, the housekeeper who was leading everyone to clean the yard was disturbed by a rapid knock on the door. He shouted: "Open the door. It should be Wu Lang who is back."