Looking at the place to ward off evil spirits, the dragon king's face showed a solemn look, this adventure encountered by the ancestors of the Song family may not be simple......

"At that time, when the Qing court was worried about internal and external troubles, and when the war was fought for many years, the ancestor fled to Nanyang alone, and came to the United States, relying on a large amount of money given by the merchant, and took root, and since then my Song family has flourished here, and gradually improved. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 In my grandfather's generation, the family was well-off, so the sons separated and returned to China, leaving only my father in the United States. Song Xiaoren's tone was melancholy, and he took a few steps forward with his cane, "The ancestors kept in mind the teachings of the ancestors, kept their promises, and classified this land of town treasures as an ancestral hall, and no one was allowed to enter without permission, only hoping that someone could retrieve the sword box by themselves, but a hundred years later, with a snap of their fingers, no one came to retrieve the lost property...... Until, until that winter......"

Speaking of this, Song Xiaoren unconsciously glanced at Song Chuyu, his eyes full of sadness.

Everyone listened to him quietly, and in this bleak courtyard, only the sound of a few cold plum branches swaying slightly.

"That winter, it was the day of ancestor worship, and women were never allowed to enter the ancestral hall...... After the adults worshiped their ancestors, they forgot to lock this door, and it happened that Chu Yu sneaked in here when he was young and ignorant......"

"Such an evil thing, when it is thrown into the deep sea valley, it will never be in trouble!" The dragon king couldn't help but shout angrily, he knew what was going on, and he didn't have the heart to listen to it anymore.

"No, the ancestors of my Song family are all faithful people, how can they be untrustworthy when they come to me?" Song Xiaoren shook his head and sighed: "Now I only hope that the two of you can think of a way to resolve it, so as not to cause it to regenerate disasters and harm people." Chu Yu accidentally touched this stone tablet back then, if it weren't for her mother's life to save her, I am afraid that she would have lost her life, I think this is also the fault of our elders, I failed to follow the trust, in fact, I can't complain about ......others."

Song Chuyu was sucked away by the things under this stone tablet, so he was particularly afraid of cold, his body function was unbalanced, and he visited famous doctors all over the place, but it was ineffective.

The catastrophe in the past, now mentioned, still makes Song Chuyu tremble, there is no trace of blood on her face, the adventure in her childhood brought her not only extraordinary pain, but also the loss of her mother, that tragic scene, she will never forget......

"Have you seen anything in the sword box?" Ye Fan had been thinking about the possible origin of this thing, searching through his past memories, but he still had no clue. It can suck away the essence of human life, suppress it in the underground sword box, and also reveal visions, this thing is very likely to originate from the cultivation realm, but what it is, he can't guess.

"Probably only the ancestors have seen ......" Song Xiaoren sighed, "I invited you here this time, just to inform the cause and effect of this, but I ask everyone to work together to have a perfect strategy, which not violates the word Xinyi, but also resolves the murderous power of this thing." If you can get what you want, you can agree to any request!"

Song Xiaoren heard from his granddaughter about what happened in Taipei that day, and after thinking twice, he decided to take the opportunity to open a fragrant hall and take a risk. It happened that the Dragon King came to the door a few days ago, and at first Song Xiaoren thought he was him

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