Early in the morning of the second day, Jiang Sanhai took people to the house where Jiang Wenyue lived before his death to check.

But as soon as he entered the house, he vomited as soon as he stepped into the house, and he trotted out in a hurry, and vomited in a flurry. The accompanying family members and the dart board guys also vomited out the overnight meal.

It's not that I saw the brutal and bloody scene, but the extreme smell that Jiang Sanhai has never smelled, the extremely rich smell of heather, when it reaches a limit, it will produce a more weird and terrifying smell, which makes people feel suffocated.

After recovering from the half-ring, he got some cover before he forced himself into the nausea.

But when he saw the tragic situation in front of him, Jiang Sanhai was shocked again, everyone was the same as his Wenyue nephew's tragic situation, dry and dry, like half of dry bones, but one by one there were strange smiles, and Jiang Sanhai's heart was hairy...

.....

There was a pot of reddish grit in the middle of a hot iron pot, but at this moment there were two hands punching inside. From time to time, blood spilled down the wounds on the fist, but they quickly turned into bloody scabs, which quickly burst and new wounds appeared.

Jiang Heng was shirtless at this time, sweating profusely and punching with a fist. From time to time, there were obvious green tendons on the surface of his body, but Jiang Heng's face was as usual, and he didn't seem to feel the scorching temperature like a charcoal fire, but his brows were slightly frowned.

Xiao Rou on the side was a little unwilling to fan her young master.

At first, she was a little worried, but as the young master was able to quickly and safely every time, she gradually got used to it.

But just then, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"Young master, young master, there is already news for me to inquire!" Laifu shouted panting.

"Say!" Jiang Heng took the towel handed over by Xiao Rou with a flat expression, wiped his sweat slightly, and said without hurry.

Laifu did not hesitate and whispered to Jiang Heng.

As Laifu spoke, Jiang Heng's face became more and more gloomy.

"You're saying they've been..."

"Yes, young master!" Laifu was a little pale, and he didn't know whether he was running too quickly or being frightened, but he still nodded.

"Early this morning, the third master originally wanted to go to see the situation. Now I can only take this man to collect the body. However, the third master was afraid that things would make a big fuss, so he smuggled them out of the city directly.

Now it's still hiding from the people in the house, if I don't get the young master's order, I'm afraid I won't be able to find out about the news.

Alas, but I don't know how long I can hide this!"

Laifu is also a little worried.

After Jiang Heng listened to it on the side, his heart had sunk to the bottom.

It's getting more and more troublesome.

So many people died at once, if this spreads. Even if the Jiang family has some friendship with the county lord, I'm afraid it won't be easy to pass.

Of course, the real trouble is far more than that, that sneaky is a sharp sword hanging in the Jiang family now!

"What are my father's plans now?" Jiang Heng asked as he stabilized his mind.

"Second master, I heard that the second master asked a few Taoist leaders to be invited, and it is said that he plans to do it tonight. Laifu hurriedly replied.

Hearing this, Jiang Heng shook his head slightly in his heart, it seemed that his father, who had always been relatively calm, was already a little confused.

As soon as he was reborn, Jiang Heng had found a half-immortal in the city in order to confirm whether there was a mysterious power in this world.

As a result, like some liars in his previous life, he still wanted to trick him into buying the elixir. I bought one and fed it to the dog, but the dog died the next day.

"Looks like I'm going to speed up!"

Secretly groaning in his heart, Jiang Heng let Laifu retreat and began to practice hard again.

I have just stepped into the ranks of first-grade martial artists now, and although the total amount of qi and blood has increased rapidly in the past few days, there is still a certain distance compared to second-grade martial artists.

The third move of the bloodline fist has also been introduced, but there is still a distance from Dacheng.

Jiang Heng thought secretly while sharpening his hands.

The third move of the Blood Line Fist "Bloody!"

Although it is now a beginner, it is clear that there is still some way to go before you can reach the power of a hot soldering iron with a single punch when you reach Dacheng.

Now that Jiang Heng punches out, he can feel like he is hot in the face.

However, Jiang Heng felt that this step would not take too long.

And this is just the effect of ordinary training, once the qi and blood are superimposed, there may be a different feeling.

Now, even if Jiang Heng doesn't borrow the power of the warm current, he can directly superimpose nine layers of qi and blood.

Of course, this consumption is also doubled, and if you shoot with all your strength, the power of one punch will be exhausted.

It also depends on the endurance of the mysterious warm current.

...

The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Heng, who was still practicing penance, was once again interrupted by a hurried blessing.

Also today he brings a piece of news.

The Taoist who invited the ghost hunter yesterday has found his body today, and he is dead like those people yesterday.

This made Jiang Heng's mood a little heavier.

And I heard that the Jiang family has blocked the news now. But there are still many people who notice that something is wrong.

The day before yesterday, such a large group of people entered the Jiang family, but there was no movement for two consecutive days, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel right.

For a while, the Jiang family's heart, which had settled down a little, became restless again.

After a few days, Jiang Erhai, who realized that any means were useless, did not recruit any more people. He didn't even show up, and now he is only Jiang Sanhai who shows up outside.

and the masters in the dart game, after all, these masters have followed the Jiang family all the way.

It's all a fateful friendship.

Of course, this group of people is loyal, but others don't think so.

Now the people of the Jiang family are talking in private, and they are all in fear. Because the Jiang family has died again in the past few days.

Three servants and a maidservant died, and the death of the housekeeper was the same as that of the previous people. And the maidservant's face was gnawed off most of it.

I can't hide it anymore.

If it weren't for Jiang Sanhai taking people to inspect outside the house, I am afraid that the maids and maids at home would have run away long ago.

But there are still people who are lucky to flee at night.

When Jiang Sanhai cut off a few heads in public, the scene stabilized slightly.

Jiang Sanhai has never seen anything in the world, and when his temper comes up, he is directly suppressed when he is bloody and brutal.

Most of these Jiang family members were sold in. If you die, you will die, and the government will not pursue it.

This suppressed everyone, but Jiang Sanhai also knew that this was just a stopgap measure, and when the situation continued to deteriorate, it would not be useless to kill more people at that time.

There was a restlessness outside the small courtyard, but Jiang Heng in the small courtyard was always calming down and practicing even more crazy penance.

He knew that it would not be of much use to have one more person out to maintain the situation now.

The source of the Jiang family's current trouble is the sneaky, he doesn't know how terrible the sneaky is, but he doesn't like to sit still, and he doesn't like to sit and be in a hurry...