Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

Xingyuan crawled out of the Qiankun bag, landed on top of Lu Xiang's head, and said leisurely: "Lu Xiang, you really have become the protagonist, that's how the protagonist goes and things happen."

"Don't talk about it, I will reflect on it, and I will solve this matter properly!" Lu Xiang took Lu Xiaogu out of his Qiankun bag, asked him if he felt the weather had changed, and the answer he got was no.

Lu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay if I'm just stuck in the same place, I really don't want to experience the panic of being trapped hundreds of years ago."

Sijun rubbed Lu Xiang's head, Lu Xiang looked up and smiled at him, then turned his gaze to Bo Yangyan who had been quiet for a long time, and said, "Brother Bo, do you have anything to tell us?"

Bo Yangyan looked at Lu Xiang in a panic, his eyes full of panic.

Lu Xiang also stared fixedly at Bo Yangyan.

Just now Lu Xiang felt that the Qin father and son were hiding something from everyone, and the father and son must know something about the spirit weapon that trapped them.And since just now, Bo Yangyan has been hesitant to speak. He should know something about the situation, but he hasn't decided whether to say it yet.

Lu Xiang looked at Bo Yangyan for a while, then laughed again, patted Bo Yangyan's shoulder lightly, and said: "Brother Bo, we are good friends, I will not force you to say things that are inconvenient to say. After all, it's your family business, so you shouldn't tell me about this outsider. If you have something convenient to say and helpful for finding the iron bucket, Brother Bo can also tell me selectively."

Bo Yangyan's face was flushed red, his lips parted and closed, and he finally made up his mind: "Anyway, finding the iron bucket and ensuring his safety are the most important things. But I don't know much, I can only guarantee that I know Say nothing."

Lu Xiang bowed solemnly and said, "Thank you, Brother Bo, for your trust."

Only then did Bo Yangyan say: "The spirit weapon that traps us is called 'Zhenyuan Lock'. As long as the formation is not forcibly broken, it will not hurt people, but the people trapped inside cannot get out no matter what. This spirit weapon It is very powerful, and indeed it was cast by Ji Nanhong. Uncle didn’t know it. When I was very young, I once sneaked a glimpse of my uncle using Zhenyuan lock. When this incident came out today, I thought it was Zhenyuan lock. Seeing my uncle's reaction, it should be that the Zhenyuan lock was stolen. He didn't agree to break the formation, perhaps because he was afraid that the process of breaking the formation would damage the Zhenyuan lock."

Lu Xiang asked: "Then to activate the Zhenyuan lock, should the performer be outside the formation or inside?"

Bo Yangyan replied: "I vaguely remember that both inside and outside are fine."

Lu Xiang shook his head and said: "Then this will be troublesome, that person may be by our side, staring at us."

After speaking, the few people looked around, not sure where there was a pair of eyes, and they couldn't help feeling a little creepy.

Shivering, Lu Xiang hurriedly approached Sijun to find a sense of security, then looked at Bo Yangyan and said, "Since you lost something, why didn't you just say it? Could it be..."

Lu Xiang didn't say clearly what happened next, but Bo Yangyan also understood that Lu Xiang probably felt that Qin Xiucheng had some secrets that could not be known by everyone.After what happened to the previous two big families, several people couldn't help but associate things in the worst direction.They probably wouldn't be too surprised if they found out what earth-shattering things Qin had done later.

Bo Yangyan hesitated for a while, then looked at Lu Xiang firmly, and said, "If uncle really did something bad, I won't hide it for him."

Lu Xiangxin believed that what Bo Yangyan said was true, so he told Bo Yangyan what he saw in the black sand and his guess that several big families snatched Ji Nanhong's spiritual weapon.

After hearing this, Bo Yangyan sighed for a while, and then asked: "Then what shall we do next?"

"We can only wait." Lu Xiang said with a serious expression, "The person who can steal from the head of Qin must be very powerful. But he stole the Zhenyuan lock and took away the iron bucket. No one was involved in this process." I found out that he could have just walked away, but he didn't do that, instead he trapped a group of us here. It can be seen that his purpose is not Zhenyuan locks, nor iron barrels, and it is impossible to extort property. What exactly he wants, we have to wait for him to reveal it to us. We can only wait now, maybe something will happen soon, and then..."

Before Lu Xiang finished speaking, a group of people suddenly screamed in horror from the Yunyuan Courtyard next door.

Both Xingyuan and Bo Yangyan cast incredible glances at Lu Xiang. Lu Xiang's crow's mouth has advanced to the point where it is fulfilled as soon as the words are spoken!

Lu Xiang blushed, and immediately opened his arms to Sijun, saying, "Go and have a look."

Without saying a word, Sijun quickly picked up Lu Xiang and flew away.

Falling into the Yuyun Courtyard, Lu Xiang immediately jumped out of Sijun's arms, and the two quickly discovered the source of the screams—several servants were running out of the east wing, screaming as they ran.

Lu Xiang wanted to stop one person to ask what happened, but the group of people were obviously frightened and disappeared in an instant.Lu Xiang had no choice but to run quickly to the east wing, and Sijun followed closely behind.

Standing at the door and seeing the scene in the room made Lu Xiang's legs weak, he didn't scream, but Xingyuan standing above his head screamed immediately.

The whole room is full of blood!

Someone deliberately spilled blood everywhere, every corner of the room was not spared, blood was spattered everywhere, even some beams were spattered.

And the source of the blood was the man who was hung upside down on the beam.

Qin Huaiqiu.

Qin Huaiqiu's death was extremely ugly. His hands were tied behind his back, his legs were tied upside down on the beams of the house, and his body was covered with silver needles.Especially a few big holes are densely pierced.But none of these silver needles hurt his vitals, it seemed that they were just a kind of torture to him while he was alive.

The fatal wound was on his neck. There was a long knife wound on his neck. This knife wound made a small opening in his jugular vein very precisely, without hurting the aorta and trachea.

When the jugular vein is injured in such a small opening, the person will not die immediately, but will slowly lose blood. This process is very long, until the person gradually loses consciousness, and finally dies silently.Just like killing a pig and letting the blood out, the process of blood loss is extremely painful.

With such a small mouth, the blood flow would not be very fast. Qin Huaiqiu suffered much longer than slaughtering a pig. He must have suffered much more, but he was completely powerless and could only watch his life go by.After all, from the blood on his face, he could still vaguely see his wide eyes and the horror and unwillingness on his face.

After brutally killing him, the murderer splashed his blood all over the room.

How much hatred is this?

The moment Lu Xiang saw it clearly, he suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes, and stretched out his hands behind his back to cover his eyes. He knew it was Sijun, so he relaxed his body and leaned his back against Sijun's chest.

Xingyuan had no one to help cover his eyes, and was forced to accept their sticky diaphragm, so he had no choice but to close the petals to relieve the discomfort.

Sijun's deep voice came from the top of his head: "These things have nothing to do with you, you can ignore them. If you don't want to watch, I will take you out of the way."

Lu Xiang took a few deep breaths, then pulled Sijun's hand down, turned to look at him and said softly, "I'm fine. Anyway, since I saw it, I can't ignore it."

You don't need to think about Sijun to know what Lu Xiang's answer will be. He didn't persuade him any more, but just nodded slightly.

Only then did Lu Xiang fully push the door open. The moment it was pushed open, the bloody window screen was still flying gently.

Without saying a word, Lu Xiang stood at the door and carefully inspected the corpse and the room. At this moment, there was a loud noise from outside the house. Bo Yangyan arrived. At the same time, other people who heard the screams also rushed come over.

Qin Xiucheng, Qin Wenyu, and the rest of the guests trapped in the formation.

Seeing the bloody and terrifying scene, everyone's expressions changed drastically. After a moment of silence, the pot suddenly exploded. Qin Xiucheng and Bo Yangyan were stunned at the door, while Qin Wenyu's face turned pale when he saw this scene, and shouted "Huawei!" "Autumn" is about to rush in.

Lu Xiang hurriedly stopped him and said: "Young Master, calm down first, don't go in for now, if too many people go in, it will be troublesome if they destroy the clues left by the murderer."

When speaking, Lu Xiang's eyes quickly swept over everyone's faces, and saw faces of horror and disbelief.

Among them, Lu Xiang saw that Qin Wenyu's face was particularly ugly, as white as if he had lost too much blood.

Lu Xiang had no one and they went in, and someone in the crowd yelled, "You...why did you kill the second son of Qin!"

After the man yelled, he immediately lost his mind and showed his weapon in horror and alertness. When he yelled, the few mindless people around him all backed away.

This stupid question didn't even require Lu Xiang to answer, Xingyuan opened the petals, and said angrily: "Is there something wrong with your brains! The time Lu Xiang and you are separated after the banquet is not even a quarter of a stick of incense! How could he Have time to kill people! Besides, if Lu Xiang really did the killing, would you still be standing here waiting for your questions? Did you squeeze out your brain just to put the horns on it?"

After Xingyuan yelled, the man over there was about to jump, Sijun said calmly, "It's not us."

The few people over there became quiet, waiting for Sijun to explain further, but all they got was an indifferent look from Sijun, which made it very clear: he said no, why should he explain to you.

The crowd fell silent completely, the man with the horns on his head was so angry that the veins on his forehead burst out, but under the pressure of Sijun, he dared not speak.

"It's really not us." Lu Xiang said sincerely, "We just came here for a while, and we can't make such a big noise. Both Brother Bo and Second Miss can testify for us. We were still in the Pengcheng Academy just now. The servants who ran out just now should have seen it too, Sijun and I have just arrived."

After a while, everyone calmed down for the time being. Many people accepted Lu Xiang's statement, but some people still had distrust on their faces. They probably thought that Sijun was really powerful and must have a way to avoid everyone. Eyes and ears sneak up to kill.

Lu Xiang didn't bother to explain. Just after a moment of silence, the group of people suddenly quarreled again.

Different from everyone's composure when the iron bucket was stolen just now, seeing Qin Huaiqiu's miserable death now, everyone was in a mess.After all, Qin Huaiqiu was already ranked No.15 in the list of celestial masters. How could they not panic when such a master died silently and tragically before their eyes?

The person who traps them is not the shrinking turtle as they thought, and his purpose is not simply to extort property. He is a cold-blooded, cruel and unpredictable killer!

And the killer is still hiding, and now no one knows what his answer is.No one knew whether he would continue to kill, and no one knew whether his next target would be himself?