As the Shadow Demon said before, Situ Wu Ming's soul body almost gradually got out of Wu Ming's control, if Wu Ming hadn't made a timely move, he would have been one step away from the situation of annihilation.

If he is allowed to continue to maintain this state, it will be quite tricky for Wu Ming to deal with the next things alone.

"If it weren't for your intervention, maybe I would be the protagonist of this world line, but unfortunately, everything is providential, from tomorrow onwards, please take care of my family for me......"

In the end, Situ Wuming's soul still dispersed, but there was still a little shadow left in the supreme tears.

Wu Ming listened to his unusually sentimental words, sighed helplessly, and then looked up to the sky and muttered to himself. "Since she's showing up, I'll do you a favor, and it's time to cut everything off. ”

At the moment when he was talking to himself, Qing Scale, who was lying on the bed behind him, made a delicate sound, Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, looked back at the delicate body on the bed, hesitated again and again, or tiptoed over.

Then he turned off the lights and lay on the other side of the bed that was not fully occupied by the scales, staring at the gorgeous lamps like flowery shelves for a long time, and fell into endless thoughts.

After nightfall, the mausoleum was very quiet, but the people who were hidden everywhere with ghosts in their hearts were like Wu Ming, and they couldn't sleep.

In the middle of the night, in a long-abandoned courtyard in the mausoleum, there was a slight noise, as if the rain was ticking on the lotus leaves.

A seemingly ordinary river flows through a strangely shaped arch bridge, and at the head of the bridge there is a man standing with his hands in his hands, his back is quite majestic, but it gives people a feeling of the end of the year, which is really weird.

And while he was silent, several dark shadows with unclear faces converged near the arch bridge where he was.

"I'll wait, Elder Situ Dark, meet the person in charge of Situ Dark!"

The seven or eight black shadows that appeared, wearing heavy and wide robes, completely obscured his figure, and they spoke in unison, but they were mixed together, and they couldn't tell how old they were.

The man waved his hand, and the dark shadows fell silent for a moment, and then he slowly stood up, but he was the first to show his true face.

It looks exactly the same as Situ Zhenshan.

But if you really want to say that there is any difference, I'm afraid there is only one point, that is, it seems that compared to Situ Zhenshan, he feels more gloomy, like a hungry tiger hidden in the dark.

Situ Shadow, this may be a force that the people of Lingcheng, or even the Situ family, may not understand.

"The head of the family, just now someone sent out the clan treasury seems to have been stolen, and nothing else has been discarded, except for the one that was lost, that is..."

One of them grovelled and spoke with great sincerity, and his words clearly stated the word "head of the house".

The head of the Situ family, this name can't be used arbitrarily, why is this now?

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"Situ Wuming's corpse ......"

When he said this, everyone present clearly felt that the cold aura emanating from the man standing on the bridge instantly burst to an extreme, which made people feel creepy, as if the man was already angry because of this sentence.

So, everyone pounced and knelt on the ground, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

It took a long time for that breath to gradually stabilize.

"I've already guessed this, otherwise my stupid son's replacement wouldn't have come to this mausoleum, okay, let's disperse, you only have to abide by the rules, and I know what to reward and punish. ”

As soon as the man waved his sleeves, the seven or eight black shadows faded again.

Then, his gaze swept to the side and said lightly. "Now that you're here, let's come out. ”

Before the words fell, a figure fell in front of the man.

"Stop for now, you've done enough, if you continue, even I won't be able to hide your identity, my other half..."

"Situ Zhenshan, what you say is a bit interesting, you are the light, I am the dark, each has nothing to do, some things are better not to interfere, otherwise the Situ family will break up!" The man's tone was quite unpolite, and in the face of that figure, he almost said enough cruel words with an extremely disgusted demeanor.

Break, this word is quite subtle, now Lingcheng who doesn't know, among the many Li family, only the Situ family is the most stable and harmonious within the family, not to mention whether it is because of the oppression of foreign enemies, it is not counted as this, the Situ family also has an extremely terrible cohesion.

Right now, this mysterious man would actually say such a thing.

Situ Zhenshan stood in front of him, but he didn't refute him in the slightest, it was obvious that this mysterious man had this ability, or had such a strong means.

"Situ Zhenshui, you are enough! In order to hide your existence, you do not hesitate to ...... to the outside world."

You must know that you and I are rare derivative twin spirits, one yin and one yang, one dark and one light, and there are some things that you can't do...... What's more, looking at it now, you didn't win, I didn't lose, and this game of chess still has to be played......"

"Alas, then you are so self-conscious!" Situ Zhenshan saw that he couldn't argue with the man, so he turned his head behind his back and left.

But at this moment, he seemed to be holding a mutilated token tightly in his hand, and he vaguely saw a mountain character.

In the same way, in the hand of the mysterious man, there is also a similar token, with the word water.

If there was an old man of the Situ family here at this time, he would definitely be dumbfounded, because this man was actually the one who died, the third uncle of the Situ family, Situ Zhenshui.

The token in the hands of the two of them would actually be the lost Shanshui Order of the Situ family, the so-called Shanshui Order, it would be a long time to say.

I am afraid that many of the cumbersome issues between the two will have to be solved step by step in the future.

Situ Zhenshui's body has been standing at the head of the bridge, motionless, I don't know if he is asleep, but his eyes have been paying attention to the direction of the water flow under the bridge.

It wasn't until time flew by, and the sky had just revealed a little light, that he shook his body, and finally turned into ashes under the sun.

His existence is hard to tell.

And Wu Ming, who was able to feel the same way as Situ Zhenshui on this day, thought about it for a night.

Sleepless nights.

If it weren't for someone knocking on his door and waking up Qing Scales in his sleep, Wu Ming was temporarily relieved.

The person who came was the shopkeeper sent by the second uncle, Situ Zhenhu, to spread the word, saying that the Situ family was well prepared, but he was afraid of being robbed and killed by people with bad intentions halfway, so he changed the path of Wu Ming to return to Situ's house and entered from the East Miscellaneous Courtyard.

But before replying to him, Wu Ming still had to wait for one thing, and that was to clear the scales and condense his own devouring ring.

Fortunately, this process went smoothly, and soon, seven devouring rings appeared on Qing Scale's body.

"Let's condense these first, there are still things to do for the time being, but the quality seems to be a bit worrying!"

If it falls in the eyes of those people in the Situ family, I am afraid that my jaw will drop in shock, that's it, seven orange rings!

That's the bottom line.

"Let's go, go to Situ's house to have a look~"