In the early morning of the next day, the Chen family mansion.

At this time, Weng Yong was practicing in retreat in his special secret room.

Although others are here.

But his heart has already flown to Baihuazhai.

However, just when Weng Yong wanted to do something, he suddenly felt a strange itch all over his body.

Then he put his hands together, scratching and scratching, trying to relieve the sudden itch.

But unfortunately, it did not play the slightest role at all.

So, Weng Yong had no choice but to take off his clothes and pants to find the root cause.

I saw that his whole body was covered with dense black sores at some point.

Gently grasping it with your hand, this black sore will immediately burst under the action of external force, and a fishy black pus will flow out of it.

But that's not all.

After a few breaths, Weng Yong suddenly found that the original white-gold golden pill in the dantian was also gradually turning black.

Soon, cracks appeared on the surface of Jindan.

In just a few breaths, Jin Dan directly turned into fragments and turned into a pool of thick water.

It can be said that at this time, Weng Yong has completely degenerated into a mortal body.

"Ah······h

At this moment, Weng Yong, who couldn't bear the pain of Jin Dan's shattering, let out a scream like killing a pig.

"No, I don't want to die. ”

He tried to pull the note out of the storage bag.

In his opinion, as long as Weng Changkong can get here at this time.

Then he still has a glimmer of life.

But Weng Yong seems to have forgotten an extremely important matter.

He has been reduced to a mortal body with no cultivation to speak of.

As a result, the storage bag in front of him, which had opened the door only for him, had now become a firmly locked house.

And Weng Yong, who did not have the slightest cultivation, was directly rejected by him.

He wanted to rush out of the secret room and call for help.

But the black sore had spread faster than he had imagined.

It's only been half a pillar of incense, and it's already all over its internal organs.

Immediately after, Weng Yong completely turned into a stenching corpse.

Early in the morning.

The maid Xiao Ling sent Weng Yong the pill he needed for cultivation as usual.

However, as soon as she entered the secret room, Weng Yong's stenching corpse came into her eyes.

As a mortal, it was the first time that Xiao Ling had seen such a scene.

Then she let out a deafening scream.

"Ah······h

"Come on, people······"

After a few breaths, Weng Changkong, who received the news, rushed to the secret room with the clan elders as soon as possible, and saw Weng Yong's body.

"What's going on?"

At this time, Weng Changkong was already in tears.

He obviously couldn't bear the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

However, it can only be said to be retribution.

Because when Weng Yong was alive, he forcibly broke up many husbands and wives.

Among them, things like white-haired people sending black-haired people are common.

In this regard, Weng Changkong basically turned a blind eye.

"Old man······"

"I... I... I came early in the morning to deliver the pill to the young master. ”

"As soon as I entered the secret room······"

"I found out that the young master has ······"

The little spirit, who had already been frightened, said tremblingly.

"Check the ······ for the old man"

"The old man must find out about this matter. ”

Weng Changkong, whose eyes were red, looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

Half an hour later, the Weng family's mansion was filled with white lanterns inside and out.

"Flower willow disease?"

"Ridiculously ······"

"How could a cultivator be infected with a mortal disease?"

I saw that Weng Changkong, who was sitting above the council hall, suddenly showed an expression of disbelief after hearing the results of the elders' investigation.

"Patriarch, it is. ”

"The black sores on the young master's body are indeed a symptom of flower willow disease. ”

An elder in charge of investigating this time said slowly.

Although Weng Changkong refused to believe that this was the truth of the facts.

But he couldn't think of a better explanation.

To be honest, issues such as vendetta were not unconsidered by him.

However, if the murderer wants to quietly infiltrate the Weng family's mansion and sneak into the secret room to kill Weng Yong, it is indeed impossible.

After all, this is a secret room reserved for the patriarchs of the past generations.

Don't say it's an outsider.

Even few people in the clan know how to enter the secret room.

And with the cultivation of Weng Yongjin Fairyland in the later stage.

Even if it is not good, it is impossible for the opponent to kill him in a short time.

After all, Weng Yong was wearing a defensive treasure that Weng Changkong had personally refined, and there were at least ten Void Teleportation Stones in his storage bag.

He can't beat it, so he can get away with it.

Weng Changkong struggled with his brains, but he didn't come up with a reason.

So, he had to grit his teeth and acquiesce to the term 'flower willow disease'.

Immediately afterwards, Weng Changkong, who was already carried away by anger, sent all the women imprisoned in Baihuazhai to Weng Yong for burial.

Li Yuxuan and his entourage saw that Weng Yong was dead, and there was no need to stay in this urn city.

So, in the early morning of the next day, he left the urn city and set out on the road to the prison city.

Before leaving, Li Yuxuan bought a carriage as a means of transportation, and by the way, he anonymously asked someone to send a wreath to Wengfu.

"Boy, this book of life and death is really a good thing. ”

"According to this king, at least it is a magic weapon such as a top-level holy weapon. ”

The Dragon King of Tianchi seemed to feel that Li Yuxuan should find an opportunity to pocket this book of life and death.

"Old Dragon, you're thinking too much. ”

"This book of life and death is the treasure of the Netherworld. ”

"I don't want to be hunted down by a group of ghost generals, ghost kings, or even ghost saints. ”

"You must know that there are many strong people in the Netherworld. ”

"We were just lucky, and we met a Hades who was open-minded and timid and scared. ”

"Besides, once a cultivator's cultivation reaches the Peak Realm, his lifespan is beyond the control of the Book of Life and Death. ”

"Also, we might even ask Hades for help in the future. ”

"I don't want to do this kind of thing of picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons. ”

Li Yuxuan could see the thoughts of the Tianchi Dragon King at a glance.

To be honest, Hades is indeed "timid and afraid".

But what he was afraid of was not Li Yuxuan, but someone else.

As for who this person is, he can only wait for Li Yuxuan to slowly find the answer.

After all, it is impossible for Hades to take the initiative to tell this matter.

And Li Yuxuan didn't make up his mind to ask him.

"Brother Xuanyu ······"

"I can understand that as long as a cultivator does not break through to the Peak Realm, his lifespan will still be controlled by the Netherworld. ”

Zhuge Jin voiced his doubts.

"That's true. ”

"As soon as I touched the Book of Life and Death, I was reminded of its limitations. ”

It mentions the lifespan of a Peak Realm cultivator, who is no longer controlled by the Book of Life and Death. ”

Li Yuxuan explained patiently.