After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Seeing that Lian Hua was about to make a hole in the ground, Lan Yu was reluctant to dissect a dying person, so he could only look at Chu Yitang helplessly. The pupils are dark and there is a little sincerity in the eyes:

"A'Tang, do you have any other ideas?"

Chu Yitang glanced at him coldly and saw Lan Yu looking at him intently. His skin was white and his lips were red, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He looked like a beautiful and noble little fox. It's no wonder that Yuan Qing said that he was a male vixen. It was not entirely unreasonable. .

Feeling a little softer, Chu Yitang grabbed the back of the corpse's neck, covered the fabric of his abdomen with his slender fingers, and groped for a while. Spiritual energy surged from his fingertips, and he clicked on several nearby acupuncture points.

The corpse rolled in its throat, and the next moment it bent over, and an object rolled out of its mouth.

As the object hit the ground with a thud, everyone hurriedly gathered around to take a look. Even Lian Hua, who was lying on the ground and had difficulty moving, stretched his neck to see.

When he saw the object clearly, he felt as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. His teeth were trembling and cold sweat rolled down his forehead:

"This is it...this is it, this is the one that killed my brother...!!"

The object was bright blood red in color, with dazzling red light shining from time to time. On the top was carved a budding rain lotus, which looked like a seal, but the words engraved underneath could not be clearly seen.

Hearing Lian Hua's hoarse shouts and accusations, everyone looked around, but no one reached out to touch the seal for a moment.

Lian Hua raised his head, his eyes filled with disappointment, and tears streaming down his cheeks:

"God's justice, where is the justice of heaven? No one speaks up when we are bullied, but we seek justice for ourselves, but we still attract you to kill them! You are gods, do you bully the weak and fear the strong!"

Yuan Qing was unhappy when he heard this and retorted: "Don't speak too harshly. What does it mean to bully the weak and avoid the strong? Why have you been bullied? Your brothers slaughtered countless people in the city. Do you still want us to stand by and watch? Don't you treat others If your life is your destiny, you can’t blame others!”

At this moment, Lian Hua's hair suddenly stood up like catkins, his eyes were splitting, and he roared angrily: "That's what they owe me, that's what they owe me!"

Fuyaosuo noticed Lian Hua's strange movement, locked it tighter, and burst out with bursts of quenching light. Lian Hua was burnt to death by the golden light, but his flesh and blood were blurred, but he gritted his teeth and faced everyone, refusing to let go.

Lan Yu originally stood aside and said nothing, but an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have neglected an important joint.

He immediately possessed him, looked into Lian Hua's eyes that were red with rage, and said in a deep voice: "This seal was controlled by a young man when someone came to destroy you?"

Lian Hua suddenly faced Lan Yu and saw that what he said did not seem to come out of thin air. He swallowed most of his anger. He thought about it in his mind and then nodded:

"Yes, a group of people came up the mountain that day. They kept saying they wanted to kill demons, but they had no skills and it was easy to deal with them. But then suddenly a man came out from behind me and took advantage of my unpreparedness to take this seal. On my forehead!"

The pain of the flesh was not so pleasant. Lian Hua endured the pain and gasped before continuing: "The thing attached to this seal is extraordinary, and it can also absorb the soul from the body. If Xu Ling hadn't tried his best Knock him away, and I will be the one lying here today!"

Yuan Qing also reacted, frowned and asked: "The person holding the seal, could it be Mazha?"

Needless to say, Lian Hua and Lan Yu knew what happened later, and Ma Zha agreed with what he said in prison.

This seal is an heirloom of his family. It was only a year or two from his father to his generation, so the origin cannot be ascertained.

He also accidentally learned that this magic weapon has the ability to extract souls. As long as it is held between the eyebrows, it can absorb three souls and seven souls of people, including spirits and gods.

It happened that he learned about the demon infestation in Huangrong Mountain at that time, so he asked for orders to conquer it.

But he was a civil servant, and it was his first time to use this magic weapon. He never expected that he would take advantage of the chaos to summon up the courage to sneak attack Lian Hua. He thought it would be successful, but he was knocked away by the flying Xu Ling. He was pushed into the weeds and was so dizzy that when he looked at his hand, the seal was gone!

Looking up again, Lian Hua and Xu Ling had already fled.

But fortunately, the people were driven away, and they probably wouldn't come back for a while. Ma Zha was eager to make a contribution, and immediately led the group of people down the mountain, picked up this merit, and was granted a title for the sake of it, soaring to Tianjing.

But he always felt uneasy. The whereabouts of Lian Hua and Xu Ling were not yet known. He was afraid that the magic weapon would fall into the hands of others. If others knew that he relied on this magic weapon to ward off the evil, he would be poked by others again. Backbone.

So he found Yun Yi. Not long after entering Tianjing, he had witnessed Yun Yi stealing the treasure of Changhuai Immortal Lord in the warehouse. He used this as a reason to threaten him to find the treasure for him. Yun Yi had no choice but to agree.

Unexpectedly, Xu Ling accidentally hit this magic weapon and swallowed it into his stomach. Xu Ling's soul is now imprisoned in this seal.

Lian Hua didn't know the secret behind this. He only knew that his brother was dead and he had to find a way to save him.

Later, Yun Yi died tragically in Huangrong Mountain and Ma Zha was arrested. Lan Yu took over the case and came to Huangrong Mountain, falling into Lian Hua's scheme.

After Yuan Qing heard this, he smacked his lips, and his disdain for Ma Zha grew a little more in his heart: "Let me just say, can that sickly scholar who can't lift his hands or shoulders be able to beat Lian Hua? It's just a coincidence. It’s just the light of his ancestors.”

Hong Ran poked Lian Hua's ear and asked, "Then you said they owe you, what do they owe you?"

Speaking of this, Lian Hua couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears.

It turned out that they were three brothers who had fled from the southern wasteland and came here. In order to conceal themselves from others, they deliberately chose Huangrong Mountain, a barren mountain, and planned to go into the mountain to practice with great concentration, so that they could attain enlightenment as soon as possible and no longer have to endure the pain of being bullied every day.

Unexpectedly, within two days of this practice, the youngest of the three brothers had an immature mind and couldn't bear the loneliness, so he sneaked out of the mountain.

It doesn't matter that he slipped away. What matters is that once he left, he never came back.

That day, the third brother had enough fun outside. Before he could sneak into the mountain, he was shot by an arrow from the prefect who was passing by Huangrong Mountain.

The terrible thing is that the arrowhead is coated with cinnabar, which is only used to mark prey, but the cinnabar can drive away evil spirits, including monsters. The magic power is restrained, and the third brother is unable to resist, so he is taken away and sneaked back to the prefect's house.

The prefect's son turned out to be a violent man, and he took pleasure in torturing the fox in the mansion all day long. He burned, picked off the flesh, and used all kinds of torture on the third brother one by one.

What a pitiful thing for this little fox cub who didn't have many years of cultivation. He kicked his legs and died within a few days.

Lian Hua and Xu Ling were almost crazy with anxiety. They searched inside and outside the mountain for several days. Finally, a crow that stayed on a banyan tree outside the mountain all year round told them that their third brother was shot with an arrow by someone in the city a few days ago. He's gone, and he doesn't know who that person is.

Lian Hua and Xu Ling went into the city to look for it. After a day of searching, they finally found the prefect's mansion before dark.

But the magistrate's mansion was protected by the house god, and the two of them couldn't get in no matter what. They were even injured by the house god, so they had no choice but to flee back to Huangrong Mountain in a hurry.

Seeing that they couldn't break through forcefully, the two brothers thought that it was their son's fault for not being a godfather, so they asked the prefect in a dream. In the dream, they talked to the prefect in a good voice and asked him to return their third brother. repay.

The prefect woke up from his dream and did not dare to delay. He quickly went to his son to get the fox, but who knew that the fox had been tortured to death long ago. The death was so horrible that even the corpse smelled bad.

The magistrate knew it was over as soon as he saw it. What a big deal if Master Fox Fairy got angry and blamed him!

He was the only son in the family and could not be beaten, so he could only find a brocade box, bury the body properly, and transport it back to Huangrong Mountain. It also included a basket of gold, silver and jewelry, and a confession letter, begging Master Fox Fairy not to take the blame. .

When Lian Hua Xuling saw the tragic death of his brother, he was furious. The third brother had been dead for too long and his soul was completely scattered. There was no way to revive him.

That night, he entrusted his dream to the prefect again and forcefully demanded that he hand over his son.

But he still has good intentions. As long as he hands over his son, his whole family can be spared. If not, he will attack the people in the city!

How can the prefect be willing? He is over fifty and has only one seedling. Those who refused to hand it over no matter what, just watched the people suffer and did nothing.