Endless demonic energy rose into the sky the moment the door opened, filling the two rooms with infinite sadness.

As soon as the four of them saw darkness, there was no room for resistance, and they were brought into the room by the demonic qi, and when Chong Kui opened his eyes, he was already lying in a room, the whole room was extremely luxurious, and the spiritual power could not be used.

Bell bell bell ~

There was a sharp knock on the door, and Chong continued to fall asleep to see what would happen next. What happened to Chong happened to the other three as well.

The four of them opened their eyes together, each with a different choice, Fan Youwei got up and opened the door, and the remaining three continued to pretend to be asleep, because the three of them didn't know why they were here, so they were very vigilant.

After Fan Youwei opened the door, a young man dressed in black and purple clothes appeared in front of him, and the young man said anxiously: "My lord, the funeral is about to begin, don't you want to go over?"

Fan Youwei subconsciously asked, "Funeral, what funeral?"

"It's our ancestor!"

Only then did you react, what did you want to do, but a trace of doubt had already taken root in the young man's body.

The young man opened the door, looked at Chong Kui, who was pretending to be asleep, and hurriedly walked up to him and shouted softly, "My lord, get up! Are we going to the funeral?"

Only then did Chong Kui get up in a daze: "Funeral, what funeral?"

The young man did not have any doubts, because Chong Kui used the breath of the Ancient Heavenly Demon to simulate the fatigue of a night of cultivation, and the young man saw it at a glance and replied: "It is the funeral of the ancestors, and it will be held tonight." ”

"Oh~ You go out first, I'll tidy it up. ”

"Okay. After saying that, the young man went out, and Chong Kui hurriedly got up from the bed, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets on the table, and then observed the whole room, and according to the layout of the room, he could also see the character of the master.

There is only one table in the room except for a bed, and neither of them is very luxurious, the table is full of magic skills, and suddenly Chong Yu saw a hidden box under the table, and after opening it, he found that it was a brand new book, and after opening it, it turned out to be a diary.

It reads: On October 4th, my ancestor died in the battle, I was very sad, and the funeral for my ancestor was going to be held the day after tomorrow, I want to clean up my mood, my ancestor doesn't want to see me crying.

On October 5th, everything is ready for the funeral, and tomorrow will be buried, I can't be sad, I am the pillar of this family, I want to be strong!

There are only two pages in the diary, but these two pages also provide Chong Kai with important clues, and after tidying up the room, Chong Kai opens the door and walks out.

Zhang Chong knocked on the side and asked the name of the young man in front of him was Gui Nian, and even asked about the situation of the entire family, but Zhang Chong didn't know the character of the person he played and his status in the family.

Xi Peng was very cold, but he was also very delicate, quietly walking side by side with Gui Nian, silently observing the surrounding environment and listening to the clues that Gui Nian said.

Gui Nian took Fan Youwei to a hall, and there was no one in the hall, but judging from the breath left at the scene, there should have been a lot of people here.

Fan Youwei asked, "So empty?"

"Your Excellency's funeral is about to begin, most of them have already been purified, and you are the last. ”

"Hmm!" Fan Youwei learned a little smarter this time, and purified it in the direction of the breath, and there was a huge decanter in front of the hall, Fan Youwei took out three pillars of incense from the side, and after worshipping the decane word, the three pillars of incense turned into a circle of clouds and mist around Fan Youwei's body, eliminating the other breath on his body.

Chong Kui was also brought to this place, but Chong Kui noticed the difference in the breath of this place with the breath of the Ancient Heavenly Demon and the Demon Pupil, although this hall has the breath left by others after they walked around, but the strength of this breath is different, and the amount of incense over there is also very large, there are a total of 23 breaths left in the entire hall, and each breath disappears completely under the word.

Chong Kui looked at the incense and asked, "How many incense were there?"

Gui Nian thought for a while: "I don't know, but I see that they are all holding 10 incense sticks, in fact, I don't know how many to take." ”

Chong Kui picked up 10 incense sticks, walked step by step according to those breaths, and said piously in front of the huge decanteric characters: "Please bless the stability of my ancestors!"

Then there were 10 breaths around Chong Kui's body, and all the other breaths disappeared.

Zhang Chong also came to the hall, according to the news he heard from the side knocking: If you want the funeral to be completed, you must purify the excess breath of the body, and the incense you want must be at least 9, 10 is counted as the ancestor, since you want to act, then play it in place, Zhang Chong is now playing the role of the eldest young master in the family, and the ancestor is his grandfather's father.

Zhang Chong passed through the hall perfectly, and Xi Peng also completed it perfectly, but Xi Peng didn't say anything from beginning to end, so he would feel abnormal.

Chong Nian led to a church, which was full of people and servants, just 46 people, and only the first row of the entire church had a place, and Chong Nian took Chong Nian to the first row.

The man above saw Chong Kui sitting down, and said, "Everyone is here, and the funeral begins." ”

Next to Chong Kui was a person who was extremely disgusted with him, seeing Chong Kui sitting over with a face full of contempt, plus sitting in the first row, Chong Kui guessed that he and the person next to him were very high, and the person next to him should be the one in the diary.

"The patriarch sacrificed himself to protect us, and I am extremely grateful to you, we will not forget your kindness, and may you have eternal peace in the spirit of heaven......"

The man above had been talking for a long time, and almost everyone had a hint of sadness on their faces.

After a long time, the man above opened the coffin: "Now please let everyone drip blood, and let the patriarch know that we exist with him forever." ”

Chong Kui sat in the first one, got up and walked to the coffin, inside the coffin was a white-haired sideburns to the old man, the old man was lying in the coffin very peacefully, both hands were still holding a purple-black flower, Chong Kui cut his fingers, a drop of blood dropped on the flower in the old man's hand, his expression was full of sadness, in the eyes of others, Chong Kui is the kind that endures sadness and is about to cry.

After that, Chong Kui walked down and returned to his seat, and the person sitting beside him also walked up, and said softly in front of the old man, "Rest in peace! Then a drop of blood dripped on the flower.

After a while, all 23 people dripped on it, and the people on it closed the coffin again: "May we be with him!"

Everyone except Chong Kui closed their hands to pray for the blessing of their ancestors, and Chong Kui was a second behind them, and after a while, a demonic qi flew out of them, and Chong Kui did the same, and all the demonic qi fused together and flew into the coffin.

Only then did Chong Kui let go of his hands, and the group got up and left, Chong Kui followed behind the team, walking with a heavy heart.