Chapter 511: Blood Treasure Hunt
Xiang Fei was in the light, Fairy Yu was in the dark, and when the two were busy rummaging through the cabinets in the courtyard of the ancestor of the Chen family, a familiar figure appeared.
This person was Chen Xiong, who fled in a hurry that day.
Seeing Chen Xiong, Xiang Fei was slightly stunned, dare to come back with this goods?
However, he soon looked happy, this guy dared to touch the courtyard of the ancestor at this juncture, he must know something.
After entering the mansion, Chen Xiong immediately closed the courtyard door lightly, and after no one was following him outside, he cautiously pushed open the main door.
At a glance at Xiang Fei standing in the room, he was also stunned for a moment, and then, without saying a word, he turned his head and ran.
Obviously, he didn't expect Xiang Fei to be here.
Chen Xiong ran fast, but Xiang Fei's speed was faster than him, and with one acceleration, he blocked him in the yard.
"What are you doing here?" Xiang Fei asked with a smile.
"I heard that the ancestor was killed by a bastard, so I came back to mourn in silence. Chen Xiong said very politely.
He knew that Xiang Fei was not a good person, his strength was low, and he was stopped by him, it was almost impossible to get out of the way, and begging for mercy was not necessarily useful, so he simply broke the can and let it go.
Xiang Fei listened, didn't make a sound, and silently looked at Fairy Yu in the void, what about people scolding you, don't you teach a lesson?
However, Fairy Yu has profound skills and an open mind, so she doesn't bother to care about this kind of quick tongue, and directly chooses to be indifferent.
"I'm afraid, it's not as simple as you coming back to mourn, right? I heard that your ancestor has a private treasure house in his hands, and the things in it are many and good, and the value is amazing......," Xiang Fei said unhurriedly.
"The ancestor is high-spirited and dedicated to the public, how can there be a private treasury, I have never heard of it. Chen Xiongyi said solemnly.
"Hehe, you'd better tell the truth, maybe I can let you live, otherwise ......" Xiang Fei sneered.
Chen Xiong thought that the moment he opened the door just now, the ancestor's house was in a mess, and Xiang Fei now wanted to ask the ancestor about the treasure house through himself, he could already be sure that Xiang Fei had not found it yet.
Since I haven't found it, I still have a chance, and once I say it, I will definitely be killed.
So, almost without hesitation, he said, "I don't have anything to say, because I don't know." ”
Xiang Fei listened, didn't say much, directly lifted Chen Xiong with one hand, and after bringing him into the house, he closed the door with a "bang".
"You...... What do you want to do?" Chen Xiong looked at Xiang Fei's posture, he was about to be tortured, and his face turned green.
He knew that he couldn't say it now, and if he said it, he would die, but he also knew that he was afraid of pain, and even if he didn't say it, he probably wouldn't be able to carry it for too long.
"This arrow has killed the ancestor of the Chen family, killed the head of the Chen family, and now, I use it to kill you, will you feel honored?" Xiang Fei finished speaking, showing a sharp bone-piercing arrow.
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Kut's bone-piercing arrows, just in case, this one was left over at that time.
"If you have the ability, you can give me a good time!" Chen Xiong listened, stiffened his neck, and said stiffly.
"I'm sorry, I don't have much ability, so I can't give you pain, I can only stab you one by one, pierce you all over the holes, and finally bleed to death!" Xiang Fei said lightly.
Hearing this, Chen Xiong began to make up the terrifying picture on his own, his face began to turn pale, and his body trembled slightly, he forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart and asked: "It's not that I don't want to say it, but I really don't know, but I can be sure that the ancestor does have a treasure trove." ”
"Where is this arrow pierced, thigh, calf, or third leg?" Xiang Fei ignored him, his eyes wandering around Chen Xiong's body with bad intentions.
When Chen Xiong heard this, he instantly felt that between his legs, the cold was pressing, and he hurriedly asked, "If I tell the clues I know, can you really let me go?"
"As long as your clues are true and valid, I can let you go, I've always been a man of my word. Xiang Fei saw that the other party's mind was shaken, and immediately promised.
"Well, if you lie to me, even if I die, I will curse you every day. Actually, I don't know much, I only heard my grandfather say that the treasure house of the ancestor seems to be a strange space, and only the bloodline of the Chen family can be opened. Chen Xiong recalled.
"Are there any other clues?" Xiang Fei asked quietly.
"It's supposed to be in this room, but I don't have any impression of where it is. Chen Xiong said.
"Did you see it back then?" Xiang Fei asked.
"When I was two or three years old, my grandfather brought me once, and at that time, my grandfather took out a pill from his treasure house and gave it to me. Chen Xiong said uncertainly.
"That's all?" Xiang Fei asked dissatisfiedly.
"That's all I know, and now I've said it all, and I ask you to keep your promise and let me go, and I promise that after I leave, I will never come back, let alone see you. Chen Xiong said very smartly.
Anyway, if Xiang Fei really got the treasure house of the ancestor of the Chen family, and he dared to release the news outside, even if Xiang Fei might be remembered by someone with a heart, he would also be remembered by Xiang Fei.
With Xiang Fei's current ability, his own ancestor is not his opponent, will he be afraid of the bad guys?
But Xiang Fei has strength, he is not afraid of these, his strength is low, but he can't bear Xiang Fei's anger.
Therefore, until the right time and the ability to protect himself sufficiently, Chen Xiong would never dare to say what happened today.
Xiang Fei listened, thought for a while, and said with a wicked smile: "You just said that this treasure house can only be opened by the bloodline of the Chen family, you should be regarded as the Chen family, right?"
Seeing Xiang Fei's weird smile, Chen Xiong's heart suddenly struck, his brain spun quickly, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I'm not from the Chen family, my mother has a good friend outside, I'm wild at all, and my blood is also waste blood!"
"Whether it's waste blood or not, you'll know if you try it, you can rest assured, as long as you find the treasure house of the Chen family,
I'm going to let you go, you haven't been here, and I've never been here. Xiang Fei emphasized.
After speaking, Xiang Fei didn't care whether Chen Xiong agreed or not, he directly cut his fingers with an arrow, and then, pinching his hand to death, like sprinkling water in the house, began to sprinkle blood on all suspicious things in the house!
Seeing this scene, Fairy Yu was also a little speechless, and had a clearer understanding of Xiang Fei's unscrupulous means.
However, it has to be said that this is indeed an effective method, unless, Chen Xiong is really as he himself said, he is wild.
The blood was sprinkled a little too much, drop by drop, splashing all over the house, and every time the blood on his fingertips dried up, Xiang Fei would make up for it to ensure the smooth flow of blood.
At the beginning, Chen Xiong was still struggling, struggling for a long time, and found that it was useless at all, and this amount of blood could not kill anyone, so he accepted his fate, and even in order to help Xiang Fei find the treasure house of the ancestor of the Chen family as soon as possible and get out of this boundless sea of suffering as soon as possible, he also began to take the initiative to suggest which items are worth spilling blood.
However, after a busy day, almost all the things in the house were stained with blood droplets, and Xiang Fei still did not find the so-called private treasure house.
Chen Xiong also accumulated a lot of blood after continuous blood loss, and his face was as white as paper, and he sat weakly in a chair panting.
"Impossible, could it be that the treasure trove was really taken away by him?" Xiang Fei stopped and rested for a while, then looked at Chen Xiong again.
This time, Chen Xiong was really scared, he looked at the spiritual position on the stage, and cried: "Ancestor, you manifest your spirit, hurry up and let the treasure house appear, if it flows again, I will really become a dry corpse, and the bloodline of the Chen family is really going to be completely cut off......"
"Wait, your ancestor, what's your name?" Xiang Fei asked hurriedly as he looked at the only spirit card that was not stained with blood.
"It seems to be called Chen Lei......" Chen Xiong replied uncertainly.
Xiang Fei's eyes lit up when he heard this, because the old spiritual seat enshrined on the stage was Chen Lei's.
Before, whether it was Xiang Fei or Chen Xiong, in order not to offend the spiritual position, when they sprinkled blood, they deliberately avoided it, but now it seems that it is indeed very strange for an undead person to place his spiritual position here in advance.
(End of chapter)