From the beginning, I had no intention of being under the ghost spell in my body, and now I have entered the five grades, not to say whether my future path is good or bad, but my intuition tells me that the ghost spell on my body cannot be solved one day, and I will be more dangerous one day.

And this way of cultivation, the cultivation is the original heart, if I run away in the face of the Tong family now, then I may face more escapes in the future.

Not only is this not good for my cultivation, but it is also very disadvantageous.

Moreover, Tong Jiatong's almighty death has nothing to do with me, and I abolished him, but the root of these things is that he took action against me.

Not to mention that he Tong Baxiong is cultivating in Wudang, even if he comes to teach Wudang, I have such an attitude.

When there was still some distance from Tong's house, the taxi stopped, and as for the road behind, except for the invitees, the rest of the cars were not allowed to approach.

From a distance, the Tong family at this moment is surrounded by a wreath, and the white sails hanging in front of the wall and door.

I don't know how many people there are in the courtyard of Tong's house, but now I can see a lot of people in black suits standing in front of Tong's house.

These people should also come to mourn Tong Wancang, not to mention the number of Tong family branches, that is, these people who have heads and faces in Qingyang City, almost all of them are related to the Tong family.

Tong Wanneng is dead, the Tong family still has an old man, and this old man will only be stronger than his strength.

Walking slowly towards Tong's house, when I came to the door, many people looked at me, and there was no shortage of cultivators among these people.

But I didn't pay attention to these, but walked towards the inner courtyard of Tong's house, Tong Sheng called me to come to condole, how could I not look at Tong Wanneng.

At the moment when I raised my feet and stepped into the gate of Tong's house, Tong Sheng appeared in front of me wearing linen and filial piety.

"Jiang Chen, you still have the face to come to my Tong family, my father was killed by you, is it possible that you still want to kill me."

"You get out of here now, you are not welcome in my Tong family."

Not welcome?

It's just that I'm rarely here.

I stood there and looked at Tong Sheng, thinking about Zhou Yuan's words.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this person is Jiang Chen, he killed my father, and please make my decisions for me."

After Tong Sheng finished speaking, he knelt down directly in front of everyone, and there were a few bangs.

These people around me looked at me with extremely unkind eyes, there is no shortage of cultivators here, but the highest cultivation is only the fourth grade, and I don't pay attention to these miscellaneous fish at all.

"Jiang Chen, are you here to admit your mistakes, or to find trouble." Bao Wei came out and said.

I glanced up at the other person.

Ignoring the crowd, I walked towards the mourning hall, and when I saw that I was ignoring him directly, Bao Wei had an embarrassed face on his face.

"Jiang Chen, don't be ignorant of what is good or bad in the Tong family, if you come to admit your mistake, give it to ...... immediately."

"You're talking too much." I interrupted the bag and said differently.

"The people of the Tong family are dead, do you need a gatekeeper to administer justice here?"

In a word, Bao Wei was so choked that he suddenly had nothing to say, plus the uncles and clansmen of the Tong family around him, Bao Wei's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Tong Sheng took over the right to speak and caught up with me.

"Jiang Chen, what do you mean, this is my Tong family, not a park where you walk around at will."

Tong Sheng reprimanded me, and the uncles and clansmen standing around just watched this scene coldly.

"Really? You asked Zhou Yuan to notify me to come over, didn't you just mourn your father, and now that I'm here, you're pretending to be confused with me here, isn't it interesting? "I said nonchalantly.

In a blink of an eye, I came to Tong Wanneng's mourning hall, after seeing the decoration of this mourning hall, I was stunned, the mourning hall here is not right.

Tong Wanneng was placed in an ice coffin, wearing a suit and tie, and his face was covered with a yellow cloth, I wanted to see if there was a wound on his neck, which happened to be covered by his shirt, I didn't have a clairvoyant eye, and if I wanted to be sure, I had to pull the shirt away.

The ice coffin was placed at the back of the mourning hall, followed by a circle of flowers, and in front of the flowers was an offering table, where the statue of Tong Wanneng and tributes were placed.

Further on, there are flowers, then a table of incense and wax.

It's clear that you don't want people to get close to the corpse.

But since I came, in humanitarianism, I lit a stick of incense and inserted it in the incense burner.

I'm here today, after all, it's not to make trouble, as for confirming whether there is a wound on Tong Wanneng's neck, now that so many people are here, I can't say anything about demolishing people's mourning halls.

After putting on the incense, I glanced at Tong Wanneng in the ice coffin and turned around to leave.

"Jiang Chen, if you kill my father, can a pillar of incense wash away your sins?"

Tong Sheng's words sounded behind me, and I listened to the footsteps and turned to look at him.

"So what do you want? Want my head to move, blood splattered? ”

"Also, with which eye do you see that I killed your father?"

Being asked by me like this, coupled with so many people present, Tong Sheng didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that Tong Sheng was in a dilemma, Bao Wei stood up again.

"Jiang Chen, don't be in ......."

"The bag is different, you talk too much." I said sternly: "Don't forget your own identity, you are just the housekeeper of the Tong family, are you too lenient?" ”

"This is a matter between me and the Tong family, and it has nothing to do with you as an outsider, could it be that you were there when I killed the child?"

Bao Wei's face instantly turned ugly, but I didn't intend to stop there.

"The Tong family who came to mourn Tong Almighty didn't say much, you are an outsider, you talk so much, is Tong Sheng mute, or is he in his thirties, I don't know how to defend myself now, and I want you to be an outsider here to point fingers."

When I said this, the people around me began to point fingers.

Bao Wei closed his mouth, and Tong Sheng was speechless.

"What a sharp mouth."

A strong voice came from behind me, and everyone looked back to find that there was a person standing behind the crowd, at some point.

This person was dressed in a cyan robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with a childish face and crane hair, and his eyes were sharply staring at me, just this look made people feel cold.

Tong Baxiong.

I can't think of anyone but him.

At the same moment when he saw this old man, Tong Sheng immediately cried, ran directly to the old man and knelt down, hugged his thighs and cried sadly.

"Grandpa, you're finally back, it's him, it's Jiang Chen who killed his father."

"You have to be the master of your father, Jiang Chen relies on his own strength, I am not his opponent, I dare not do anything to him, but grandpa, you must kill him and avenge your father."

I have to say that Tong Sheng's words did work.

Tong Baxiong snorted coldly, looking at me with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Strength?"

"Ignorant child."

"Get on my knees."

Tong Baxiong looked at me and pressed his hand down on me.

In the face of such a strong person, I didn't dare to be careless at all, and as soon as the ghost pestle in my hand opened, I took advantage of the situation to play a vitality.

Even so, a force of gravity brought me to one knee and shattered a stone slab beneath my feet.

I don't know what Tong Baxiong's strength is, but it's definitely not something I can deal with now.

"Kneel down in front of the mourning hall for me."

Tong Baxiong slapped me, and my whole person went out, and the whole person smashed directly in front of the mourning hall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Tong Baxiong picked up his grandson and walked towards me step by step.

I propped myself up and looked at Tong Baxiong with a wicked smile.

"Get on your knees!"

Tong Baxiong slapped me again, and I flew out again, and the whole person smashed directly on the table where Tong Wanneng placed the portrait.

"You kill my son, now is the time for you to bury him."

When Tong Baxiong was about to kill me, I stood up and laughed.

"Funeral?"

"Do you think your son is worthy?"

"Old thing, if you want my life, you have to ask me if I agree."

I stood up, picked up the ghost pestle on the ground, the momentum on my body exploded, and it rose directly to the extreme, I knew that I was not Tong Baxiong's opponent, but I couldn't stand and let him die.

I didn't kill the man, why should I bury him?

Taking out the bronze mirror of suppression, I released the hammer.

"Do it." At this time, I didn't talk nonsense, and rushed straight up.

Tong Baxiong saw it, first sighed, then looked at the hammer, and a piece of rune paper was thrown towards the hammer.

However, when the talisman fell on the body of the hammer, it did not play a big role, and even if it did, it could be ignored.

"You are only the strength of the fifth grade, what can you fight with me."

Tong Baxiong shot again, and even came to me, without giving me a chance to react, he punched me in the chest, and with a click, the sound of my ribs breaking came.

I was slammed to the ground, and the hammer saw that I was at a loss, and the whole ghost rushed forward.

Just as I was lying on the ground and rolling in pain, Tong Sheng came to me with a short knife and looked at me with a hideous face.

"Today I will avenge my father."

"I will sacrifice my father's spirit in heaven with your blood."

Tong Baxiong's attack was not light, and I didn't have a chance to dodge at all, and I watched Tong Sheng attack me.

Burst!

I only felt a pain in my chest, Tong Sheng watched me pull out the short knife suddenly, and suddenly a blood flower was lifted, and blood was thrown out.

"Die." Tong Sheng slashed at my neck.

"Fuck off." I yelled.

Then I mobilized all the strength of my body and kicked Tong Sheng away, and the opponent's body also flew out upside down, smashing directly on Tong Wanneng's ice coffin.

The lid of the ice coffin was smashed, and Tong Sheng's body fell on Tong Wanneng's body, and this time I saw that there was indeed a bloody mouth on Tong Wanneng's neck.

Seeing this, I no longer hesitated, and I didn't care if there were people around, three talisman seals appeared in my hand, and as soon as I grabbed my wound, the blood on my hand pressed directly on the talisman seal, and then shook it towards the sky.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and among the clouds in the sky, thunder and light chiseled.

Heavenly Talisman.

Tong Baxiong looked at me covered in blood, his eyes were sharp, he had practiced in Wudang Mountain for all these years, it was impossible not to know the Heavenly Punishment Talisman.

"Old thing, if you want to kill me, you shouldn't care about this time."

"You want to know who killed your son, and I'll let you know now."

I held the ghost pestle in my left hand and cut directly through the palm of my right hand, and immediately blood gushed out, and I couldn't feel the pain at this moment.

Forcing out the essence and blood in my sticker, I recited a spell and drew a talisman in the air.

"I, Jiang Chen, today I prove to myself in front of the Heavenly Dao, Tong Wancan is not killed by me."

"If a person dies at my hands, I will be hit by five thunders under the punishment of heaven today, and I will not die well."

As the spell formed in front of me, I looked at Tong Baxiong.

"Do you recognize this talisman?"

Tong Baxiong's eyes were condensed, and he looked at me with a shocked expression.

"Yes."

I sneered and said coldly: "Since you know it, then you are optimistic." ”

I pointed at my eyebrows, pulled out a wisp of my soul, and blessed it on the blood rune paper.

"Liftoff!"

"Heaven is coming!"

"If Tong Wanneng really dies at my hands, the three heavenly punishments fall on me today, so that Jiang Chen will not die well, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed."

The blood-colored runes rose into the sky, and Tong Baxiong didn't pay attention to the blood runes, but stared at me deadly.

Tong Sheng and Bao Wei stood together, looking at my back suspiciously, a little unsure of what I was doing.

Click!

A dry thunderclap sounded, and everyone was startled.

On the way to Tong's house, a car stopped suddenly, and two people got out of the car, Zheng Hao and Wang Wei.

"My God, Three Heavenly Talismans!" Wang Wei said in shock.

"Tong Baxiong is back, we have finished a step, he is completely murderous."