The small square was surrounded by people from ten miles and eight villages.
On the wooden frame standing on the Fumin Terrace, three corpses with a sword piercing through the chest were hung with ropes. There was a bloody hole in the chest cavity, and the blood stained the skirt of the clothes red.
Nan Heng held Xiao Tingxun's wrist and pulled his hand down: "It's okay, Master. Let them talk."
He glanced at the three horrible corpses through the gaps in the crowded crowd.
Xiao Tingxun said: "Don't look, since Zhou Gan has done this, he will definitely make the next move. He deliberately released the news of the demon clan's troubles. His intentions and calculations towards you are already planned to be made public. "
"Well," Nan Heng nodded, "Then let's go find Qi Jin and go back to the sect."
Xiao Tingxun responded, and the two were about to call Yin Jiu and Su Ye, who were also crowded in the crowd to watch the fun, but they heard a good-hearted cross-eyed woman shouting at the top of her voice.
"It's really skinny and long-haired today—it's weird! Why is it so lively all of a sudden!"
Someone next to her asked her, "What happened again?"
"Oh, you don't know, Master Qi's Jiu Yiniang is gone, today is the day of mourning, the eighth young master who has been asking immortals outside, don't know what kind of madness, threw himself on the coffin Don't let the funeral procession go out, saying it's his mother's death!"
"Is there such a thing?" The person who asked the mother-in-law was taken aback, "Master Qi is famous in our Anze County for being greedy for beauty, and it's normal for a person to die for the messy things in the back house. It's just pitiful." The eighth young master's child."
"Hey, so what? A bastard, who in the Qi family would take him seriously?"
"But didn't he go out to cultivate immortals, and he was looked down upon like this when he came back?"
"We ordinary people, who takes this seriously? Jiu Yiniang is still pregnant, look at those wolf-like women in the back house, who would let her go?"
Nan Heng was startled, and exchanged a glance with Xiao Tingxun, Qi Jin's mother is gone? !
How many days has it been?It was too sudden!
"Yuqing, Nan Heng, I'm afraid we should hurry up." Yin Jiu and Su Ye walked over, apparently also hearing the rumors about the Qi family.
Xiao Tingxun nodded, and the four of them left the small square and went straight to Qi's house.
Outside the gate of Qi's house, many people from Anze County who came to see the fun had gathered around. Nan Heng and the others squeezed into the crowd, and saw Qi Jin dressed in plain clothes, leaning on the ground with a cold cry, blocking Qi Jin's funeral procession. the door.
An ebony coffin was stuck at the gate, and it was impossible to get in or out.
The maids and servants in sackcloth and filial piety fell to their knees back and forth, and the funeral music masters who played and played also stopped.
"Qi Jin! You've only been out there for a few years, and you've really grown up!"
Qi Rongtian's face was dark, and he stood beside the coffin, yelling at Qi Jin: "What? Do you still have me as a father in your heart?"
"Father!" Qi Jin's eyes were red, obviously crying.
The hand he was holding Han Ming was shaking violently, but he still stubbornly stood in front of the funeral procession, refusing to take a step away.
"I just want to ask you to open the coffin for an autopsy! Is there anything wrong with that?!"
"you……!"
Qi Rongtian was obviously very angry, he clutched his chest, his face turned pale: "Qi Jin! In front of so many folks in Anze County, you threatened to open the coffin for an autopsy?!"
"What do you mean? You think I killed your mother!"
"I didn't..." Qi Jin lowered his voice.
"Then get out of the way! I think you are stupid for going out to cultivate immortals! Wu'er was in poor health and died of a slipped tire. I am also very sad!"
Qi Rongtian yelled grief, but the anger on his face was more than sadness.
Nan Heng frowned. They had found traces of forbidden techniques on Qi Jin's mother before, but there were no more clues other than that.
As for the whole Qi family, apart from Qi Jin, there are no other immortal cultivators, so they can only press this matter first.
But now, Master Qi's attitude has to make people suspicious.
"Qi Jin, have you had enough trouble!"
Suddenly, a young man stepped out from the gate of the Qi family.
The young man was dressed in a black satin shirt, with a gorgeous and precious hair crown on his head.
He stood beside Qi Rongtian, looking at Qi Jin who was blocking the door with a cold face: "The bastard just can't get on the stage! You are so reckless and making trouble, where is the face of our Qi family?!"
Nan Heng's expression darkened, isn't this Qi Lin, the young master of the Qi family who bullied Qi Jin before?
"It's my fault..." Qi Jin's voice was hoarse, but his eyes remained firm, "The big deal, I will never go back to Qi's house after my mother is buried! But I have only made this request since I was a child! Can't Daddy be satisfied?"
"Insanely stupid!" Qi Lin cursed angrily at his persistent attitude.
There was a whisper in his ears that Yin Jiu couldn't stand it any longer and was about to step forward to help.
Xiao Tingxun reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "No."
"Then just watch Jin'er being bullied?" Yin Jiu's expression turned ugly.
"Second Elder," Nan Heng said, "After all, this is Qi Jin's family affair, and as outsiders, it's not easy for us to interfere."
The truth is this, but Qi Jin is his apprentice, even though he never likes to meddle in other people's business, he can't see it now.
Yin Jiu clenched his hands tightly and tried his best to endure.
On the other side, seeing that Qi Jin was still refusing to let go, Qi Lin asked the little servant to step forward and drag him away.
But those servants who only knew how to fight, no matter how much they were Qi Jin's opponents, they were all laid down within a short while.
Seeing this, Qi Lin's eyes flashed brightly, he pulled out the nine-section whip coiled around his waist, and rushed straight up.
The whip is made of black iron, indestructible and can be changed freely, but it is a weapon that his father found someone to carefully craft for him.
Seeing him like this, Qi Rongtian slapped his thigh and sighed, this Lin'er is too impatient, and there are so many people around outside, he can drag Qi Jin back to the yard, close the door, and then teach him a lesson Not too late!
The nine-section whip came through the wind, unstoppable, Qi Jin raised Han Ming to meet it, and the two collided, sparking dazzling blue lights.
The people watching the excitement squinted their eyes excitedly, it's so exciting, the first young master of the Qi family and the eighth young master who has returned from cultivating immortals fight, and they don't know who will win.
But Nan Heng's heart trembled: "Master!"
Xiao Tingxun also discovered that this is said to be Qi Lin, an ordinary person, when the whip struck Qi Jin's epee, a spiritual flow burst out? !
That Qi Lin came so aggressively that he forced Qi Jin to retreat steadily, and the whip lashed Qi Jin fiercely.
There was a loud bang in the ear, and the folding fan in Su Ye's hand flew out and hit Qi Lin's calf.
The sharp edge of the fan cut through his flesh immediately, and blood flowed horizontally.
"Ah!" Qi Lin cried out in pain, and fell heavily to his knees.
"A mere trash, dare to bully my junior brother?" Su Ye's brows were stern, and the previous gentle and soft words disappeared in an instant.
"You...!" Qi Lin was astonished, "It's you!"
He stared at Su Ye, turned to look into the crowd, and saw Nan Heng and the others standing in the dark of the crowd without any surprise.
He thought that the few immortal cultivators who had come with Qi Jin had already gone back after so many days without seeing anyone, but he didn't expect to appear in the crowd of onlookers at this time!
"Rin'er!"
Qi Rongtian rushed out from the door, he helped Qi Lin up from the ground, and stared at Su Ye angrily: "This is my Qi family's family affairs, I hope this immortal cultivator will not interfere!"
"No meddling," Su Ye smiled, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on the fan, then threw the handkerchief under his feet, and rubbed it into the soil with the toe of his shoe, "Qi Jin is my junior brother, your son bullied you My little brother, let me teach you a lesson, what's wrong?"
Qi Rongtian's face darkened, but his hands were shaking with anger: "Immature!"
"Su Ye and Jin'er were both taught by me." Yin Jiu stepped forward and said, "If Master Qi wants to talk about parenting, talk to me."
"You...you, are you relying on your own advanced cultivation to bully us unarmed ordinary people?!" Qi Rongtian was startled.
"Don't dare," Yin Jiu took a step forward, protecting his two apprentices behind him, "Master Qi, I am devoted to Taoism, and I don't want to meddle in your family's business, but Jin'er is a filial child. Ghost, why not open the coffin for an autopsy?"
"Impossible!" Qi Rongtian gritted his teeth, almost saying every word, "Don't even think about it!"
Nan Heng and Xiao Tingxun also knew that the matter had developed to this point, and I'm afraid they couldn't sit idly by.
If the Qi family were really just ordinary people, they would have no reason to interfere, but just now, a spiritual flow erupted from Qi Lin's whip.
The Qi family must have ghosts in their hearts, secretly hiding something.
"Then Master Qi, why don't you give me another reasonable reason?" Yin Jiu curled his lips, but his smile looked extremely cold, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"The fathers and villagers present are all witnesses, I am afraid that you will fail!" Qi Rongtian's old face was dark, but he puffed out his chest, with a heroic appearance.
"We just want to help Qi Jin fulfill his wish, and then bury Mrs. Madam, there is no other intention." Xiao Tingxun said coldly.
He accidentally used the word "madam", but Nan Heng saw Qi Rongtian frowned in disgust.
"No other intention? You are bullying the weak!" Qi Rongtian staggered a few steps, retreating as if unable to support, the wide sleeves of his robe slipped down, revealing the black bandages wrapped around his wrists.
Seeing this, Nan Heng felt strange in his heart.
"Senior brother Qi, did your father hurt his wrist?"
Qi Jin shook his head: "No way, since I can remember, both of his wrists have been wrapped around them. I thought it was a habit left by him when he practiced martial arts when he was young."
Nan Heng's eyes flashed, maybe they were already close to the truth.
He raised his hand to call out Jiaozang, a dazzling cold light flashed, and the strap on Qi Rongtian's wrist had been picked away by the sword.
The black straps were scattered, revealing a hideous scar on his wrist.
Nan Heng: ...!
How familiar is this scar!
"What are you doing!" Qi Rongtian was horrified and hissed.
But Nan Heng ignored him, stepped forward, grabbed his other wrist, and removed the strap on it.
Impressively, there was also a hideous and frightening scar on that wrist.
"You are from the Soul Sacrifice Sect?!" Yin Jiu was stunned.
Qi Jin was already dumbfounded.
Xiao Tingxun said coldly, "It's a sinner who was expelled from the sect."
Su Ye narrowed her peach blossom eyes, and opened the folding fan.
On the wooden frame standing on the Fumin Terrace, three corpses with a sword piercing through the chest were hung with ropes. There was a bloody hole in the chest cavity, and the blood stained the skirt of the clothes red.
Nan Heng held Xiao Tingxun's wrist and pulled his hand down: "It's okay, Master. Let them talk."
He glanced at the three horrible corpses through the gaps in the crowded crowd.
Xiao Tingxun said: "Don't look, since Zhou Gan has done this, he will definitely make the next move. He deliberately released the news of the demon clan's troubles. His intentions and calculations towards you are already planned to be made public. "
"Well," Nan Heng nodded, "Then let's go find Qi Jin and go back to the sect."
Xiao Tingxun responded, and the two were about to call Yin Jiu and Su Ye, who were also crowded in the crowd to watch the fun, but they heard a good-hearted cross-eyed woman shouting at the top of her voice.
"It's really skinny and long-haired today—it's weird! Why is it so lively all of a sudden!"
Someone next to her asked her, "What happened again?"
"Oh, you don't know, Master Qi's Jiu Yiniang is gone, today is the day of mourning, the eighth young master who has been asking immortals outside, don't know what kind of madness, threw himself on the coffin Don't let the funeral procession go out, saying it's his mother's death!"
"Is there such a thing?" The person who asked the mother-in-law was taken aback, "Master Qi is famous in our Anze County for being greedy for beauty, and it's normal for a person to die for the messy things in the back house. It's just pitiful." The eighth young master's child."
"Hey, so what? A bastard, who in the Qi family would take him seriously?"
"But didn't he go out to cultivate immortals, and he was looked down upon like this when he came back?"
"We ordinary people, who takes this seriously? Jiu Yiniang is still pregnant, look at those wolf-like women in the back house, who would let her go?"
Nan Heng was startled, and exchanged a glance with Xiao Tingxun, Qi Jin's mother is gone? !
How many days has it been?It was too sudden!
"Yuqing, Nan Heng, I'm afraid we should hurry up." Yin Jiu and Su Ye walked over, apparently also hearing the rumors about the Qi family.
Xiao Tingxun nodded, and the four of them left the small square and went straight to Qi's house.
Outside the gate of Qi's house, many people from Anze County who came to see the fun had gathered around. Nan Heng and the others squeezed into the crowd, and saw Qi Jin dressed in plain clothes, leaning on the ground with a cold cry, blocking Qi Jin's funeral procession. the door.
An ebony coffin was stuck at the gate, and it was impossible to get in or out.
The maids and servants in sackcloth and filial piety fell to their knees back and forth, and the funeral music masters who played and played also stopped.
"Qi Jin! You've only been out there for a few years, and you've really grown up!"
Qi Rongtian's face was dark, and he stood beside the coffin, yelling at Qi Jin: "What? Do you still have me as a father in your heart?"
"Father!" Qi Jin's eyes were red, obviously crying.
The hand he was holding Han Ming was shaking violently, but he still stubbornly stood in front of the funeral procession, refusing to take a step away.
"I just want to ask you to open the coffin for an autopsy! Is there anything wrong with that?!"
"you……!"
Qi Rongtian was obviously very angry, he clutched his chest, his face turned pale: "Qi Jin! In front of so many folks in Anze County, you threatened to open the coffin for an autopsy?!"
"What do you mean? You think I killed your mother!"
"I didn't..." Qi Jin lowered his voice.
"Then get out of the way! I think you are stupid for going out to cultivate immortals! Wu'er was in poor health and died of a slipped tire. I am also very sad!"
Qi Rongtian yelled grief, but the anger on his face was more than sadness.
Nan Heng frowned. They had found traces of forbidden techniques on Qi Jin's mother before, but there were no more clues other than that.
As for the whole Qi family, apart from Qi Jin, there are no other immortal cultivators, so they can only press this matter first.
But now, Master Qi's attitude has to make people suspicious.
"Qi Jin, have you had enough trouble!"
Suddenly, a young man stepped out from the gate of the Qi family.
The young man was dressed in a black satin shirt, with a gorgeous and precious hair crown on his head.
He stood beside Qi Rongtian, looking at Qi Jin who was blocking the door with a cold face: "The bastard just can't get on the stage! You are so reckless and making trouble, where is the face of our Qi family?!"
Nan Heng's expression darkened, isn't this Qi Lin, the young master of the Qi family who bullied Qi Jin before?
"It's my fault..." Qi Jin's voice was hoarse, but his eyes remained firm, "The big deal, I will never go back to Qi's house after my mother is buried! But I have only made this request since I was a child! Can't Daddy be satisfied?"
"Insanely stupid!" Qi Lin cursed angrily at his persistent attitude.
There was a whisper in his ears that Yin Jiu couldn't stand it any longer and was about to step forward to help.
Xiao Tingxun reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "No."
"Then just watch Jin'er being bullied?" Yin Jiu's expression turned ugly.
"Second Elder," Nan Heng said, "After all, this is Qi Jin's family affair, and as outsiders, it's not easy for us to interfere."
The truth is this, but Qi Jin is his apprentice, even though he never likes to meddle in other people's business, he can't see it now.
Yin Jiu clenched his hands tightly and tried his best to endure.
On the other side, seeing that Qi Jin was still refusing to let go, Qi Lin asked the little servant to step forward and drag him away.
But those servants who only knew how to fight, no matter how much they were Qi Jin's opponents, they were all laid down within a short while.
Seeing this, Qi Lin's eyes flashed brightly, he pulled out the nine-section whip coiled around his waist, and rushed straight up.
The whip is made of black iron, indestructible and can be changed freely, but it is a weapon that his father found someone to carefully craft for him.
Seeing him like this, Qi Rongtian slapped his thigh and sighed, this Lin'er is too impatient, and there are so many people around outside, he can drag Qi Jin back to the yard, close the door, and then teach him a lesson Not too late!
The nine-section whip came through the wind, unstoppable, Qi Jin raised Han Ming to meet it, and the two collided, sparking dazzling blue lights.
The people watching the excitement squinted their eyes excitedly, it's so exciting, the first young master of the Qi family and the eighth young master who has returned from cultivating immortals fight, and they don't know who will win.
But Nan Heng's heart trembled: "Master!"
Xiao Tingxun also discovered that this is said to be Qi Lin, an ordinary person, when the whip struck Qi Jin's epee, a spiritual flow burst out? !
That Qi Lin came so aggressively that he forced Qi Jin to retreat steadily, and the whip lashed Qi Jin fiercely.
There was a loud bang in the ear, and the folding fan in Su Ye's hand flew out and hit Qi Lin's calf.
The sharp edge of the fan cut through his flesh immediately, and blood flowed horizontally.
"Ah!" Qi Lin cried out in pain, and fell heavily to his knees.
"A mere trash, dare to bully my junior brother?" Su Ye's brows were stern, and the previous gentle and soft words disappeared in an instant.
"You...!" Qi Lin was astonished, "It's you!"
He stared at Su Ye, turned to look into the crowd, and saw Nan Heng and the others standing in the dark of the crowd without any surprise.
He thought that the few immortal cultivators who had come with Qi Jin had already gone back after so many days without seeing anyone, but he didn't expect to appear in the crowd of onlookers at this time!
"Rin'er!"
Qi Rongtian rushed out from the door, he helped Qi Lin up from the ground, and stared at Su Ye angrily: "This is my Qi family's family affairs, I hope this immortal cultivator will not interfere!"
"No meddling," Su Ye smiled, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on the fan, then threw the handkerchief under his feet, and rubbed it into the soil with the toe of his shoe, "Qi Jin is my junior brother, your son bullied you My little brother, let me teach you a lesson, what's wrong?"
Qi Rongtian's face darkened, but his hands were shaking with anger: "Immature!"
"Su Ye and Jin'er were both taught by me." Yin Jiu stepped forward and said, "If Master Qi wants to talk about parenting, talk to me."
"You...you, are you relying on your own advanced cultivation to bully us unarmed ordinary people?!" Qi Rongtian was startled.
"Don't dare," Yin Jiu took a step forward, protecting his two apprentices behind him, "Master Qi, I am devoted to Taoism, and I don't want to meddle in your family's business, but Jin'er is a filial child. Ghost, why not open the coffin for an autopsy?"
"Impossible!" Qi Rongtian gritted his teeth, almost saying every word, "Don't even think about it!"
Nan Heng and Xiao Tingxun also knew that the matter had developed to this point, and I'm afraid they couldn't sit idly by.
If the Qi family were really just ordinary people, they would have no reason to interfere, but just now, a spiritual flow erupted from Qi Lin's whip.
The Qi family must have ghosts in their hearts, secretly hiding something.
"Then Master Qi, why don't you give me another reasonable reason?" Yin Jiu curled his lips, but his smile looked extremely cold, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"The fathers and villagers present are all witnesses, I am afraid that you will fail!" Qi Rongtian's old face was dark, but he puffed out his chest, with a heroic appearance.
"We just want to help Qi Jin fulfill his wish, and then bury Mrs. Madam, there is no other intention." Xiao Tingxun said coldly.
He accidentally used the word "madam", but Nan Heng saw Qi Rongtian frowned in disgust.
"No other intention? You are bullying the weak!" Qi Rongtian staggered a few steps, retreating as if unable to support, the wide sleeves of his robe slipped down, revealing the black bandages wrapped around his wrists.
Seeing this, Nan Heng felt strange in his heart.
"Senior brother Qi, did your father hurt his wrist?"
Qi Jin shook his head: "No way, since I can remember, both of his wrists have been wrapped around them. I thought it was a habit left by him when he practiced martial arts when he was young."
Nan Heng's eyes flashed, maybe they were already close to the truth.
He raised his hand to call out Jiaozang, a dazzling cold light flashed, and the strap on Qi Rongtian's wrist had been picked away by the sword.
The black straps were scattered, revealing a hideous scar on his wrist.
Nan Heng: ...!
How familiar is this scar!
"What are you doing!" Qi Rongtian was horrified and hissed.
But Nan Heng ignored him, stepped forward, grabbed his other wrist, and removed the strap on it.
Impressively, there was also a hideous and frightening scar on that wrist.
"You are from the Soul Sacrifice Sect?!" Yin Jiu was stunned.
Qi Jin was already dumbfounded.
Xiao Tingxun said coldly, "It's a sinner who was expelled from the sect."
Su Ye narrowed her peach blossom eyes, and opened the folding fan.
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