Money can really do whatever it wants

With the disappearance of the culprit, the two overlapping worlds in the underground palace gradually separated.

When the fog dissipated, Qin Mo felt it.

When passing by the mass graves, several people stopped for a while, and there were countless corpses strewn all over the place. These people died miserably before death, and it is pitiful that their corpses will be used by others after death.

Qin Mo used a spell to save those wronged souls. This was a big project. After all, it was the accumulated resentment of more than 100 years. When the last bit of resentment disappeared, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The grievances are resolved, and the rest are corpses,

He originally wanted to throw a fire talisman over, but he took out all the talisman papers and stuffed them back in. He looked at the little golden dragon in Qingniao's hand, took a small step back, and said, "Since you followed I’m dead, everything I eat and drink will be mine, so you should listen to me, right?”

Little Golden Dragon nodded, "I will be obedient." It licked its lips and added, "There must be sugar."

They are obedient when they have candy, very good, not too difficult to raise, at least better than the blue bird.

Qin Mo pointed to the pile of corpses in front of him, and said, "Spray out a mouthful of fire and burn them."

Xiao Jinlong twisted his body, "I can't breathe fire."

It is a little golden dragon, not a little charmander.

"Didn't you just spit fire and burn the blue bird?!"

"That's dragon's breath! It's not fire!" Dragon's breath is much more powerful than fire!

"Whether it's dragon's breath or fire, just burn them."

Burning corpses with dragon's breath, what a waste.

But those who eat under his hands have no right to resist, Xiao Jinlong still aggrieved and agreed.

When the corpses were burned, the entire mass grave seemed to become a furnace, and it seemed that all the sins were burned away by the red flames.

The twilight of the morning sun was revealed from the big hole that was broken, and it was almost dawn.

They returned to the place where Lu Xiaofeng and the others were staying, but there was no one there.

Qin Mo: "..."

"I want to ask you a question." He looked at the adult version of Ximen Chuuxue, and said, "Did you disappear in front of them?"

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows, "Have you given me time to prepare?"

Qin Mo looked indifferent, he didn't hear anything.

The gate of the underground palace finally appeared in front of them.

As soon as Qin Mo came out, he was startled by Lu Xiaofeng rushing towards him.

"Simon's gone! Whoosh gone—"

Ximen Chuuxue walked past him lightly.

"—yes."

Lu Xiaofeng followed him around with a stiff neck, and when he was far away, he suddenly jumped up and chased after him like the wind, "What's going on? Why did you disappear suddenly, and then reappeared with Mr. Qin and the others?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to answer this question, and he didn't know how to answer it, so he said simply, "Go ask him."

"Mr. Qin?" Lu Xiaofeng's girl-friendly face appeared in front of Qin Mo.

"What about Huamanlou and the others?" Qin Mo said immediately.

"They are right in front." Lu Xiaofeng replied: "Ximen Chuuxue disappeared so suddenly, I thought it was that evil spirit again, so I went to look for him, but before I could find him, we came back suddenly."

It was a good thing to be able to come back, Lu Xiaofeng was naturally happy, but his friend was probably trapped inside, so after he settled the two injured, he let Hua Manlou take care of him, and came back alone.

"It's a good thing you guys came out too." Lu Xiaofeng said happily, even though the dark sky prevented him from seeing the expression on the other person's face clearly, he could still clearly know that he must be smiling now.

At this time, a fire suddenly appeared in the distance, and in just a short moment, the light of the fire burned violently, illuminating half of the sky.

"What's going on?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned.

Looking at the flames, Qin Mo suddenly sneered, "It's nothing, it's just someone playing with firecrackers."

Yujiazhuang.

The surviving members of the Yu family hid in the ancestral hall tremblingly all night, but the sky was about to dawn, and the people they were waiting for never came back.

Gradually, some people couldn't sit still, and began to wonder whether that Master Qin who appeared suddenly and walked quickly had left them behind and ran away long ago?

There are more and more people who have this kind of doubt, and the suspicion is getting heavier and heavier, and the situation has become a little out of control.

After all, they are people who have been worried and scared all night. Everyone is already on the verge of collapse, and a little trouble can make them kill themselves.

Therefore, someone suggested that relying on others is worse than relying on oneself. Since that Master Qin has left a solution to this matter, why are they waiting for him to come back? Why can't they do it themselves? !

Just set fire, who wouldn't? !

Then, the ancestral hall of the Yu family, which had been enshrined for more than ten generations, was set ablaze amidst the cries.

The honest monk watched coldly from the beginning to the end, and didn't say a word, not only because he, an outsider, was not allowed to speak here, but he himself didn't want to say such a thing.

"Amitabha." In the scorching fire, the honest monk twirled the beads and recited a Buddha's name in a low voice.

Boom—that was the sound of the beams collapsing, and the rows of spiritual seats were on fire. In the dark, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes watching this place sadly.

Suddenly there was a sound of "Ah--", and someone was screaming.

The sound of panic and fear sounded.

"What's going on? Why didn't they die? Didn't they say that fire can burn them to death?!"

"He lied to us! We were lied to!"

"what--"

Patriarch Yu broke out in a cold sweat. He held the child in his arms tightly, and looked at the black worms in the flames who were safe and sound. He didn't even notice that he was shaking.

The black worms condensed together, and the black giant was covered in flames, holding a giant axe, and slashed down fiercely.

"Boom", the Yu family ancestral hall wailed and completely collapsed.

"Run! Help!"

"Teacher, I'll help you, let's go!"

Old Mr. Yu pushed away the student who was trying to help him, his eyes were full of despair and madness, "Run? Where can we go, everything is over, the Yu family is gone, what are we doing alive... "

In just a few words, most of the surviving people were already dead, and the entire Yujiazhuang was completely submerged in the raging fire.

Qin Mo appeared at this time.

At the beginning, no one noticed him. The scene was too chaotic, and it was too late to escape, so how could they notice a person who appeared suddenly.

Until he couldn't bear it for a while, he helped a woman who was about to fall.

The moment the other party raised his head, he saw his face clearly, and the sharp house almost snapped into his arm, "It's you!" She shouted, "Liar! That liar is here!"

Her voice was too sharp and hysterical, even in this situation, someone still looked over subconsciously. '

Then, Qin Mo's face immediately attracted countless hateful eyes.

"Liar! We are going to die, so don't even think about it!"

"kill him!"

"Let him be buried with us!!"

The honest monk saw that the situation was not good, and immediately wanted to step forward to protect him, but before he could make a move, someone had already taken a step ahead of him.

Two figures, one on the left and the other on the right, protected him tightly.

The person on the left had only met once, so he was not familiar with him, but the person on the right - the honest monk, lost his voice: "Lu Xiaofeng!"

Lu Xiaofeng, who was named, smiled and waved to him, "Hi, what a coincidence."

What a joke!

If the current situation didn't allow it, the honest monk really wanted to hug Lu Xiaofeng's head and knock him twice.

This Lu Xiaoji caused a lot of people to worry and fear, for fear that he would accidentally die in some unknown corner.

But he popped out suddenly, still the lively Lu Xiaoji, with not a single feather missing.

The honest monk was very annoying to him, but he still touched his bald head and laughed.

Lu Xiaoji, who has nine lives, is still alive, and it looks like he can live for at least 80 or [-] years, which is great.

The moment he found Qin Mo, the old patriarch stumbled over. It took only one night. The originally strong old man was bent, his hair was all white, and his whole body was covered with a layer of twilight.

"Why did you lie to me?!" Every word he said, blood seemed to drip from his eyes.

Yujiazhuang was completely gone, and he burned it with his own hands. Under the nine springs, he was speechless facing his ancestors.

Facing countless pairs of eyes that wished to tear him apart and eat him raw, instead of feeling guilty at all, Qin Mo calmly asked, "When did I deceive you?"

"Still quibbling?!"

"Fire doesn't work at all!"

"You lied to us to burn down the ancestral hall and the whole Zhuangzi, you should die!"

The earth was shaking, and the burning flames did not destroy those things, but became their raging weapons.

Wherever the giant in fire armor went, there was a vast ocean of fire.

"Stupid!" Qin Mo scolded very bluntly: "I said to use fire to set him on fire, but to use ordinary fire. Are you burning him or are you planning to commit suicide?"

"The fire of the thunder?"

They began to waver, and there was hope again in their eyes.

Qin Mo stopped talking nonsense to them. The others were keeping away from the giant, but he ran there instead.

The scorching heat almost roasted his whole body, he fought quickly, the bright yellow talisman suddenly lit up, he made seals with both hands, and shouted: "Break!"

The sound of thunder exploded in everyone's ears, and the huge black shadow froze for a moment. At this moment, countless thunder and fire fell, the black shadow twisted and swayed, and finally exploded with a bang.

The dense black worms writhed and struggled amidst the thunder and fire, but they were powerless to fight back, and finally turned into smoke and completely dissipated in the air.

Yujiazhuang has become a sea of ​​flames.

There were very few people who survived by chance, the old patriarch counted, and including him, there were only 12 people left.

In Nuo Da's family, there were only these twelve left overnight. The old patriarch couldn't bear to fall anymore, and he never got up again.

When the old patriarch fell, the person in charge naturally became old Mr. Yu. This old gentleman's temper was more extreme, colder, and stubborn than the patriarch.

The Yu family respected him, and even if they complained, they dared not make it public.

However, these things have nothing to do with Qin Mo. For him, Lu Xiaofeng has been rescued, his death is gone, and the world has returned to peace. He just needs to take the money and leave.

The aftermath of the Yu family village, where only a dozen or so people in the whole family died, has nothing to do with him, and he can't control it if he doesn't want to.

However, the way Mr. Yu looked at the blue bird made him a little annoying.

Lu Xiaofeng walked lightly and quietly stood beside him.

He followed the other person's line of sight. Some people were busy putting out the fire, some were crying, and some were wandering in the ruins with a blank expression.

This scene was not very pleasant. Lu Xiaofeng still remembers the quietness and peace of the small village in the evening bathed in the sunset when he first came here.

He sighed and asked, "How is your health?"

"It's okay." Qin Mo looked at the frozen blood on his chest and frowned, "You should care about your two friends."

"They're all right. Daoist Mu has already woken up. His body is fine, but he walks with a slight limp. As for Sikong Zhaixing," Lu Xiaofeng smiled, and said in a light voice: "He has thick skin and flesh, so he can't die."

"We plan to leave in a while, go back to Huaxi Town to find a doctor, and take a rest by the way, sir?"

Qin Mo nodded, "It happens to be the same way, but when will you pay the money?"

Lu Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, then he coughed lightly, stroked his beard and said a little embarrassedly: "Can you give it a few days, I will send it to you as soon as I have enough."

Qin Mo smiled, but nodded slightly, and said, "I believe that the well-known Lu Xiaofeng is not a person who owes money and never pays back."

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel a little pain in the face.

"Ah Qing!" He called out, "Let's go!"

Hearing the call, the blue bird looked back and smiled, under the rising sun, that smile was open and bright.

When they left, Mr. Yu brought the survivors to see them off.

At any rate, Qin Mo was a lifesaver, although he couldn't save a few.

But after this catastrophe, the inheritance of the Yu family is still alive.

The Yujiazhuang, which had become ruins, gradually disappeared behind him.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly approached Qin Mo, and said in a low voice, "You recognize it too, Mr. Yu..."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"Don't play dumb!" Lu Xiaofeng said, "You must have recognized it!"

"Does it make a difference if you recognize it? Can you go back and kill him?"

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, then smiled wryly: "I just think it's unfair, so many people died in Yujiazhuang, how can the most damned person survive?!"

"A good man doesn't live long, and a scourge lasts a thousand years. Isn't that what they all say?" Qin Mo said softly, "Besides, if you want him to die, why didn't you do anything just now?"

"I don't know." Lu Xiaofeng looked at his hands and said, "I didn't even expose him."

"Because you know it's useless to tear it apart."

Qin Mo turned his head and glanced in the direction of Yujiazhuang, "Are the other people in the village really ignorant of what happened to the underground palace and what happened to those girls? It's impossible for those babies born to be hidden. Two years, not ten years or eight years, but several generations, do you believe it?"

"Everyone in the village is an accomplice!" Lu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice.

"The law does not blame the public. If you want to kill, you have to kill those who survived." Qin Mo shook his head, "But you can't."

He also remembered the look in the eyes of that old Mr. Yu when he looked at the blue bird, it was greed, it was desire, it was a kind of wild hope that he wanted to take it for himself,

That kind of desire and desire is not love and desire between men and women, but a desire for beauty, an extreme possessive desire.

Like the women in the underground palace, the men in the underground palace cannot go out unless they have to.

Girls from the Yu family who have outstanding looks will be sent to the underground palace on the day of Ji Sheng, while boys from the Yu family who are confirmed to be the best and have excellent talents in sculpture and painting will also be sent to the underground palace on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony. Enter the underground palace to learn more exquisite screen making technology.

Mr. Yu was one of the children who were sent to the underground palace.

Because of their childhood education, most people think that it is a very honorable thing to be selected into the underground palace, even if they cannot easily come out in the future.

A closed environment, beautiful women, and talented men will always produce something easily. At the beginning, it may be because of mutual affection, or because they are afraid of loneliness to keep each other warm, but then it gradually changes.

Naturally, children born to excellent parents will not be bad, and the beauty screen of the Yu family needs more beautiful women and better men.

After tasting the benefits brought by the combination of the two, everyone believed that this was right, that this was for righteous thoughts like the Yu family, and they were completely crazy.

Qin Mo and Lu Xiaofeng both witnessed this madness with their own eyes. The difference between them is that Lu Xiaofeng still couldn't bear it after all. He could kill the person who made the most mistakes, but he couldn't kill all the remaining members of a family. He is not a murderous maniac, he can't do this.

But Qin Mo is different, he can save many people in order to save the world, but his heart is hard enough.

[The so-called karma will always come true sometimes. 】

Qin Mo's sudden words surprised Qingniao and Ximen Chuixue, and they glanced at him.

【What stimulated you? 】 Blue Bird doesn't understand.

Qin Mo let out an ah, and said with a smile: [It's nothing, but the affairs of the Yu family may not be over yet. 】

Jade Bird was taken aback, 【Why is it not over yet? ! 】

[Calm down, it’s just a few more deaths, it has nothing to do with us. 】

Ximen Chuuxue said calmly: [What did you do? 】

Qin Mo blinked, and said innocently: 【I didn't do anything. 】

And it was precisely because he did nothing that some things that could have been avoided would happen.

"Do you still remember the resentment we encountered when we were in the underground palace?" Qin Mo whispered.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened.

"Revenge..." he muttered.

Qin Mo curled his lips, "Wraiths are not evil spirits, they only kill those who deserve to be killed, and they will disappear naturally after they have avenged themselves. Don't worry, they won't harm innocent people."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, "You already knew, why didn't you tell me?"

"Why do you say that?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "I think this is very good."

Nothing needs to be done, and things will be finished perfectly, which is great.

"Or," Qin Mo said, "you can go back and remind them? Anyway, the road is not far away, and with your footsteps, the trip back and forth is very fast."

Lu Xiaofeng was silent, and it was not difficult to see his hesitation and struggle from his tightly pursed lips.

At this moment, Sikong Zhaixing's voice came from ahead, "Lu Xiaofeng! My foot hurts! Come and press me twice!"

The magic sound filled his ears, and Lu Xiaofeng was so startled that he immediately broke free from that hesitation, he was helpless, "Master Sikong, you hurt your stomach, what's the matter with your legs?!"

"Lu Xiaofeng!" The man in women's clothing yelled while lying on the wooden cart in a disfigured way: "For whom did I get to this point! Didn't I just let you press my leg?! I cut my stomach open for you, Do you still have a conscience!"

"Master! I'll come right now, little one!" Before leaving, Lu Xiaofeng finally lowered his voice and said, "You can also see, I'm busy and I really can't get away, so let's forget it."

Qin Mo looked at the messy group in front of him who started to make trouble again, and suddenly felt that the sun was not bad today, it was warm on his body, and he was sleepy.

On a small hillside, Tangtang carefully held a bouquet of flowers.

It was just picked by him, and he was about to take it back and give it to grandma and grandpa.

The young child still doesn't understand the meaning of life and death. He still has a smile on his face, his eyes are bright, and he obviously likes his flowers, and the other survivors don't care about him for a while.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly darkened, Tangtang looked up, and a little brother in black was smiling at him.

When others smiled at him, he also smiled foolishly at others. After thinking about it, he took out another flower and handed it over.

"Good boy." The other party took the flowers, stroked his head and praised: "It's very beautiful, I like it very much."

The little brother's ugly voice startled him, but the other party's compliment made him laugh again.

The boy in black knelt down and said softly, "Good boy, can you give me another gift?"

Tangtang was a little puzzled at first, but he quickly hid the bouquet in his hand behind his back.

"I don't want your flowers." The boy pointed to the small backpack hanging on the child's shoulder, and said softly, "Give me this, please?"

Tangtang quickly shook her head, "I can't give it to others, Grandpa said, Tangtang has to keep it with me all the time, and no one can look at it."

The boy sighed, and said: "Tangtang is so cute, and even gave me flowers, I can't bear it at all."

The movement of the other party touching his face was obviously very light and gentle, but it was so cold that it made people shiver. Tangtang couldn't help but backed away, trying to avoid that hand.

The young man looked pitiful, but his hands were merciless. When he saw that he could break the child's neck with a little force, he was stopped by another person.

Ye Gucheng knocked the child unconscious, and took off the small backpack that was hanging on his body.

"You are always so soft-hearted, how can you achieve great things?!"

Teenagers are dissatisfied.

"I don't need to use the life of a six-year-old child to achieve my great cause!" Ye Gucheng said coldly: "I won't stop you from killing people, and I don't care who you kill, but you can't touch my bottom line!"

The boy knew that he was serious, and immediately coaxed: "Okay, okay, just don't kill him." But for a child, there is no difference between killing him or not.

What he cares about is another thing, "Look at the thing, is it true?"

There was a sandalwood box in the small backpack, and the box was locked. Ye Gucheng broke the lock directly with a little force.

The box was opened, and the Jade Seal of Chuanguo engraved with "Ordered by the Heaven, Longevity and Prosperity" appeared in front of the two of them.

The current imperial court has been established for more than 100 years, but some people still say that they are usurpers because they lack this jade seal that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"It's worth leaving one step later, this trip was not in vain." The young man smiled.

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly.

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