The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

After Lei left an invitation, he left in a cool manner.

Leaving the house in a mess.

Li and Xiaoli quickly picked up the injured Emma and put her on the dining table to examine her carefully.

Lee used his magic to probe into Emma's head to confirm her condition after the injury.

Xiaoli was guarding by the side with a worried look on her face. When she saw Li stop, she quickly asked.

"Master, how is Emma?"

“…There’s nothing to worry about.”

Li used magic to heal Emma's head injury.

Emma, ​​no longer in pain, sat up directly from the dining table.

Emma looked the same as usual. It was hard to imagine that she had just been rolling on the ground in pain.

"Master?"

"Lei didn't do anything to Emma, ​​or I overestimated his magic."

Li just carefully examined Emma's head and found that Lei's magic only damaged Emma's brain tissue in a physical sense.

This is completely different from the soul-destroying thing that Li feared.

Simply put, Li was intimidated by Lei, and Lei did not have any means that Li could not cope with.

After hearing Li's explanation, Xiaoli finally felt relieved.

If Xiaoli had known that Lei was just pretending, she should have pounced on him and bitten him to death.

"Master, since Emma is fine, just reject the invitation from that man. He definitely has bad intentions!"

From Xiaoli's point of view, Li should not have any contact with that crazy guy Lei anymore.

Lei is mentally ill and he murdered the prince. The king will definitely not let him go.

Li didn't need to do it himself, Lei would definitely not live long, and going to the Weize family's ancestral home would only get him into trouble.

But Li couldn't think of the problem so simply.

"Xiao Li, I came to the capital just to find the secret of my family. Now I am just one step away from success. I can't let this opportunity go."

In addition to the reason of pursuing secrets, what Li cares about more is Lei's madness.

Li knew very well how dangerous a madman who lost control could be.

Even if Lei did not possess the power that Li could not cope with, he could still harm the people around Li.

Use a curse to knock down Li's family, and then bury them in a place where no one knows.

Even if Li has the ability to resurrect the dead, it will be useless if he can't find the body.

Xiaoli followed what Li said and imagined that a madman had attacked her and then dragged her to a mass grave and buried her.

When the young master learned of Xiaoli's death, he took a shovel and started digging everywhere.

After decades of digging, Xiaoli had rotted away, Li had become a gray-haired old man, and still no one could be found...

Xiaoli quickly shook the stupid imagination out of her mind. Such a disgusting thing must never happen!

"Master! We must get rid of that Lei!"

"Ah, I'll take care of it. Boil some water for Emma to wash first."

After Xiaoli took Emma away, Li finally had time to face Lian and Leon.

Leon, who was resurrected by Li, was still dazed at this moment. The more he thought about what happened today, the more the fear in his heart lingered.

Death, this terrible topic, Leon had never thought about it before. Who would have thought that he would experience death in person today.

"Lian, Your Highness, you have already had breakfast. You have caused me so much trouble. Why don't you leave now and wait for lunch?"

As soon as Li opened his mouth, he started to chase people away, choking Lian to death.

Lian didn't intend to make things like this. Looking at the royal guards lying dead on the ground, Lian didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

Lian turned her head and glanced at the dazed Leon, knowing that the prince was unreliable at the moment.

Then Lian will have to make the decision herself.

"Lee, can you revive these soldiers as well?"

"…Lian, I don't know how you can say such a thing. Resurrecting a person is no small matter. It takes a lot of effort on me. I have done my best to save the prince's life. You'd better call someone to clean up this place quickly!"

Whether it was Leon or Lei, they were all attracted by Lian.

Li is in a bad mood now, and his attitude towards Lian has become very bad.

It was the first time that Lian couldn't hold her head up in front of someone. She was embarrassed for a long time and finally had to bear the consequences herself.

Having witnessed Lei's madness, Lian couldn't go back to mobilize the people in the secret society.

She almost killed the prince, and Lian couldn't go back to the royal family to clean up the mess.

Lian thought for a long time and suddenly realized that she could only rely on herself in the end.

"I'll let the knights of House Freyr deal with the body. Sorry, I didn't mean to cause such a big mess."

Li waved his hand to interrupt Lian's apology. He didn't have much contact with Lian, so naturally he didn't care about her apology.

"If you really feel you owe me something, don't bother me again."

Lian, who was kicked out of the apartment, soon separated from the distraught Leon.

As Lian stepped onto the stone pavement of the royal capital, she felt that there was no way forward.

Lian was deeply confused, even more confused than before.

Lian doesn't know what to do is right, nor does she know where to go in her life.

"lotus?"

Before she knew it, Lian had returned to the upper area of ​​the royal capital.

A little further ahead is the Freyr family’s mansion in the royal capital.

It turned out that Lian was subconsciously being led back home by her feet.

Standing on the side of the road was his uncle, Duke Feng.

This scene seemed to bring back the beautiful memories of her childhood when she took her silly brother to her uncle's house to play, and suddenly it rushed into Lian's mind.

"Uncle Feng? Why are you here?"

The place where Lian stopped was the Feng family’s ancestral home in the royal capital.

This house was burned down by a fire ten years ago, and the Feng family moved away long ago.

Duke Feng lost his beloved wife in the fire, leaving only his daughter to depend on him.

Duke Feng once said that he would never come back here again.

But today, Lian saw Mr. Feng, who was wearing a gardener's rough clothes, holding a rake and clearing the weeds in the yard.

"Well, we're going back to the North, so I thought I'd pack up before leaving."

There are no buildings at the location of the Feng family's ancestral home, and the entire open space is covered with dry weeds.

While talking to Lian, Mr. Feng bent down to clean up.

He was just like an ordinary farmer, tending his fields.

"Uncle Feng is going back to the North? I thought Uncle Feng would stay in the capital!"

The Feng family, like the Freyr family, is also troubled by the decline of the family.

Grand Duke Feng was summoned by the king not long ago. According to the traditional thinking of the aristocracy, the smartest thing to do is to take this opportunity to raise the family's status.

"Ah~ What's the point of staying in the capital? What is meant to come will come, and what is meant to go will also be lost. Forcing it may be the most foolish thing to do."

What Uncle Feng said was so strange. Lian always felt that Uncle Feng in front of her seemed like a different person.

Uncle Feng, who used to be so aggressive, had no idea what had happened to him. Now he looked like the amiable uncle from my childhood.

"Don't make a fuss. I just went to the North once and found something more worthy of my care. What about you? Lian, have you found your goal?"

Mr. Feng, who was tired from cutting the grass, straightened up and chatted with Lian.

But he only saw Lian's empty and confused eyes.