When I heard Bing Cuo Ling's cold voice, I suddenly realized: It turns out that this fight against this Japanese woman also means to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys! With Wang Xiang's courage, seeing Bing Cuo Ling kill the Japanese woman so cruelly, it is strange that she is not so frightened that she tells the truth...... Fucking high!

Thinking of this, I hurriedly turned back to Wang Xiang - as I expected, Wang Xiang's woman was immediately frightened when she heard Bing Cu Ling's question, and her eyes were slightly raised and full of fear at the moment, she looked at Bing Cu Ling standing beside her with trembling all over, and subconsciously retreated to me, and said tremblingly: "I...... I don't know anything......"

However, before Wang Xiang's words fell, Bing Cu Ling's eyebrows wrinkled suddenly-

"Ah—— don't kill me, don't kill me!" Seeing the change in Bing Cu Ling's face, Wang Xiang was so frightened that he squatted on the ground directly with his head in his hands, and kept screaming loudly in his mouth, obviously the scene of Bing Cube abusing and killing the Japanese woman just now had left a lot of shadow in her heart.

However, what kind of character is Bing Cu Ling, even my level knows, at this moment, Wang Xiang has been broken through by him, how can he let go of such a good opportunity? Sure enough, as I expected, Bing Cuo Ling looked at Wang Xiang who was squatting on the ground and shivering, the corners of his mouth curled up with a trace of cunning, looking at his rare expression like flying snow in June, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, just when I was stunned, Bing Cu Ling's face quickly returned to the state of Xuan Bing, he bent down, squatted in front of Wang Xiang, and said to Wang Xiang in a low and cold voice: "You should know that I don't have much patience." ”

Hearing Bing Cu Ling's voice with a strong sense of oppression, Wang Xiang's last psychological defense line finally collapsed, she stood up suddenly, and shouted loudly while shedding tears: "I said! I said! I told you everything I knew! Don't kill me, don't kill me——"

Looking at Wang Xiang's somewhat hysterical appearance, I was taken aback when I stood beside her: It seems that this woman knows a lot! Otherwise, how could she be scared like this by Bing Cu Ling?

Bing Cube Ling stood up indifferently, looking at Wang Xiang who was a little crazy with no emotion. A faint opening spit out two words: "Say it." ”

With tears in his eyes, Wang Xiang glanced at the iceberg-like man beside him very aggrieved, trying to melt him with pitiful eyes, but I knew that this was just Wang Xiang's wishful thinking - Bing Cube Ling. Even if you cry, make trouble, and hang yourself in front of him, he won't blink an eye, let alone just pretend to be pitiful to gain sympathy.

Sure enough, Wang Xiang finally gave up his last stubborn resistance while pretending to be pitiful and useless. He sighed and said, "Didn't you just ask me how I knew that this was the Wang Clan's ancestral hall? I'll tell you now why I'm sure this is the Wang Clan's ancestral hall." ”

Hearing Wang Xiang's words, Wang Quan also hurriedly came to us, stood beside me, and quietly waited for Wang Xiang's next words; Wang Xiang saw that everyone was waiting quietly with her as the center, and knew that the matter could no longer be hidden, and after sighing again, he said a little helplessly: "The reason why I am sure that this is where the ancestral hall is located. It's because my great-grandfather is the only one who got out of the ancestral hall alive except for Mr. Wang Shoude. ”

Hearing her words, everyone's expressions froze slightly, and I suddenly realized in my heart: No wonder she is so sure, it turns out that someone in her family has also gone out alive from this ancestral hall!

Listening to Wang Xiang's words, Bing Cuo Ling was not much surprised, just nodded lightly, and continued to ask, "Your grandfather." What's your name?"

Wang Xiang looked up at Bing Cube Ling and shook his head helplessly: "I'm sorry, my grandfather's name is very confidential in my family." Even I don't know what his old man's name is. ”

Bing Cu Ling's gaze froze slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Wang Xiang's eyes changed when he saw Bing Cu Ling, and he was so frightened that he shrunk his neck again, and hurriedly said, "It's just ...... He seems to have a code name. ”

As soon as I heard Wang Xiang say this, I suddenly remembered Wang Nineteen, who had been lost with us for three days. Could it be ...... This Wang Xiang's grandfather is also one of the dead soldiers of the Wang family?

"Codename, what code?" Wang Quan heard Wang Xiang say this, probably remembering the night before we set off, and immediately asked anxiously.

Wang Xiang looked at the monkey anxious Wang Quan, there was a slight trace of grievance in her eyes, and after taking a deep breath, she spoke again: "My grandfather's code name is Wang Sixteen......"

Hearing this, my heart seemed to explode, and I looked at Wang Xiang with an incredulous expression: Her grandfather turned out to be Wang Sixteen! Isn't that the dead man who found Wang Quan's grandfather? However, according to Wang Quan, his grandfather told us those past events...... Shouldn't this dead man have been sacrificed in this Wang clan ancestral hall? How could he come out of that ancestral hall alive? And if he came out alive, then why is there still a full eighteen tablets in the mourning hall before we set out, one is not less?

Wang Quan listened, and his face was even more surprised, he stared at Wang Xiang deadly, and did not speak for a long time, only Mu Xuanqing and Bing Cuo Ling were quite calm, but they also stared at Wang Xiang intently, as if they were thinking about something.

Wang Xiang, who was once again "paid attention to" by everyone, was made red-faced again. At this time, Bing Cuo Ling, who was originally thinking silently on the side, said again: "To be specific, I need to know the details. ”

Wang Xiang seemed to be very afraid of Bing Cube Ling, and when she heard him speak, she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and said to herself: "Because I once overheard the conversation between my grandfather and Uncle Nineteen, I will know that this is the ancestral hall of the Wang family." ”

"Contents. Bing Cube Ling lightly spat out two words.

"Uh...... That's it, it was one night last year—"

"Wait, wait!stop!" Just when Wang Xiang was about to tell what happened, Wang Quan, who was standing on the side, suddenly interrupted Wang Xiang's words, and in an instant, everyone moved their eyes to Wang Quan. I was a little puzzled and said to the king, "Hey, what the hell are you kids?"

Hearing me ask him, Wang Quan turned his head, looked at me with a frightened expression, and said with some excitement: "Didn't you hear it......? Your grandfather is still alive?!"

As soon as I heard Wang Quan's words, I was also stunned for a moment: Yes! Wang Xiang said just now that he was ...... last year In this way, her great-grandfather must be at least nearly 200 years old! Wang Quan's great-grandfather has already gone to the west, and her great-grandfather is only older than his old man, and he is still alive and ...... Isn't there a mistake?

Looking at Wang Quan's expressions as if he had eaten flies, Wang Xiang was also stunned, and then continued to speak: "Uh...... That's right...... He's still alive......"

"Damn!" Hearing Wang Xiang's affirmation, Wang Quan and I howled in unison, and I thought silently in my heart: If I am lucky enough to meet his old man, I must have a good interview and interview him about how the old man is maintained!

Just as Wang Quan and I exclaimed, Bing Fang Ling frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Don't pay attention to them, you continue." ”

Wang Xiang heard Bing Fang Ling's words, and quickly nodded obediently, no longer paying attention to me and Wang Quan who were stunned on the side, and continued to speak: "I myself am a member of the person in charge of taking care of the ancestral hall, I think you all already know this, and you may have heard about the inner courtyard of the Wang family, so I won't talk to you anymore." I myself can be regarded as a member of the inner court, and the nineteenth uncle, who was separated from us, is now the head of the inner court.

It was one night last summer, and I had just finished patrolling the area around the ancestral hall with a group of people, and after my patrol and I had met in front of the courtyard of the station, and after counting the number of people, we all disbanded on the spot. Since I was the patrol leader of the day, I was the last to leave the rendezvous.

However, as I was about to return to the station to rest, I vaguely saw a small sedan chair carried through the side door of the courtyard of our station......" (To be continued. )