The wind and the sun are beautiful, Sikong Ye is refreshed, not only because his injuries have healed, and half of his skills that should be recovered have also recovered, but also because he finally doesn't have to live in the same room with the Rakshasa King, and of course, more importantly, it is his own little (foreign) grandson - Jiang Shu is here!

When he heard that his daughter and his little grandson were far away in Nanzhao, he once thought that he would have to travel through mountains and rivers, thousands of miles away, and only see them after many days, but he didn't expect that so soon, Xiao Ashu found the Hidden Mountain by herself!

In order not to worry about Xiao Ashu, he couldn't bear not to see her, but now that he is injured, he can finally see his little Ashu happily!

Ah Wan said that although Ah Shu is the emperor of Nanzhao, he grew up in the ghost clan since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot, and his body is weak, and he feels distressed every time he thinks of this, but it doesn't matter, he will protect Ah Shu well!

With his realm and strength, even if he loses half of the Inner Dan, he is still the most powerful existence in the entire underworld!

Sikong Ye walked towards the south chamber with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him!

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei Jiang was quietly coming out of the South Chamber at this time, she finally put Yu Shaoqing to sleep like and so on, and was about to go to the Blood Rakshasas locked in the cemetery to play two tricks, as soon as she bypassed the corridor, she felt a breath of the Rakshasa King appear in the air.

…… Sharing the same bed with the Rakshasa King for too long unconsciously contaminated with the precious breath that belongs to the other party.

Little black ginger's eyes are full of green light!

"Phew!"

She slammed her fist at the other party!

Sikong Ye, who swore that he would use his majestic body and powerful skills to protect Xiao Ah Shu for the rest of his life, was knocked down by Xiao (Jiang) Ah (Ba) Shu (Tian) with a punch......

Passing by here, the Rakshasa King, who inadvertently bumped into this scene, saw Sikong Ye's embarrassed appearance, and felt that all the depression that had been stuffed in his chest for decades was spit out, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Hahahahahahahaha......"

Boom!

The Rakshasa King was also overthrown......

So half an hour later, the disciples of the entire Chaoyang Hall saw the two ancestors who had finally recovered, who had sworn never to be together again for the rest of their lives, dragging their stiff old legs, supporting each other, with a blue nose and swollen face, and limping back to the house.

……

The Sang family died one after another, even if the gods and Buddhas came to the world, they couldn't hold their crimes, the head of the Sikong family took people to the Sang family to collect evidence, tortured the guards and subordinates around Sang Chonghua, and the human and material evidence gathered, and the Sang family didn't even have room to refute.

The ambition of the Sang family is not without warning, I don't know how long ago the children and subordinates of the Sang family were in the underworld to fish and flesh the people, but, relying on the in-law relationship with the Sikong family, no one dared to sue the Sang family for the crime of the Sikong Mansion, that is, to sue, there is also the Sang family's eyeliner in the Sikong Mansion, silently get rid of people, and never make trouble in front of the head of the Sikong family.

pulled out the radish and brought out the mud, and the inner Ying of Sikong Mansion was also pulled out one by one.

The master of the Sikong family has never advocated atrocities, but this time he was really angry and sentenced all the minions who ate inside and outside to death.

The Sang family was raided, and all the children of the Sang family were expelled from the underworld, and they will never enter the ghost clan!

When Mrs. Sikong heard the news, the two brothers of Sikong Yun were leading troops to clear the Sang family's mansion, Sikong Yun was kidnapped by Sang Chonghua once, and his life was almost gone.

When Mrs. Sikong learned that her youngest son had gone to raid Sang's house with her own hands, she was so angry that she cried and fainted.

"Mother, don't you see what he did to me! He almost killed me! After returning home, Sikong Yun unbuttoned his collar, revealing a circle of purple traces, "This is what he pinched!" Mother, your son and I are a little unlucky, and he has already died in their hands! ”

What can Mrs. Sikong say? No matter how big her mother's family is, is it bigger than her son and husband? What's more, it is indeed the fault of the mother's family in the first place, and not killing the Sang family is already the greatest mercy of the Sikong family.

When raiding the house, Grandma and Qingyan also went, and they found a lot of things that the Rakshasa King had stolen from the Sikong family, in addition to blood magic, there were also many Dan recipes and secrets for refining Yin Gu inherited by the Wu clan.

Qingyan suddenly realized: "No wonder the Yin Gu of the Sang family is so powerful, it turns out that it has also picked up the ready-made cheap of the Sikong family." ”

The Sikong family has a large collection of books, and even they don't know that there are secrets for refining weapons in the library pavilion, and the Rakshasa King takes it casually, and as long as he has the blood demon skill after taking it, he doesn't even turn it over before throwing it into the furnace.

It's just that the stove was not lit, so the descendants of the Sang family found out and picked up the Danfang and the secret tips.

However, the Sang family's secret recipe for refining weapons is indeed ancestral.

"Tut-tut, do you know how much money this secret book has earned for the Sang family?" Qingyan took the "Weapon Book" in his hand and asked the moon hook.

"How much?" Moon Hook asked.

Qingyan smiled coldly: "Let me tell you this, if I don't raid the house, I don't know that the Sang family is richer than the Sikong family, but the Sang family's silver is not all looting people's anointment." ”

In fact, the Sang family did do a lot of bullying behavior, but it is not accurate to say that his family's silver was also looted.

Qingyan said: "Ninety percent of the Sang family's money is earned from this "Treasure Book". ”

"This, so much?" The moon hook was jaw-dropping.

Qingyan looked around, and without a trace, the "Weapon Treasure Book" was hidden in the arms of the moon hook.

"What?" Moon Hook looked down at his chest and asked innocently.

Qingyan approached him and whispered: "You are stupid, this time to exterminate the Sang family, we are the first achievement, how can we have some benefits, keep this thing, maybe the Nine Dynasties and Awan can use it in the future!" ”

"Oh." As soon as he heard that it was for Yan Jiuchao and Yu Wan, the honest man Yue Hook was decisively dishonest, covered his chest, and smuggled the secret book out of the Sang family.

The Sang family's rich background, the more they copied, the more shocking it became, of course, these are no longer the business of Qingyan and a few people, Grandma finished reading the Sang family's library, and did not gain much, and returned to the Stygian Mountain with Qingyan and the others.

Along the way, Grandma's face was not very good.

"Grandma, are you worried about the poison in Jiuchao's body?" Qingyan asked.

Grandma nodded: "Now only the last flavor medicine is missing, but this flavor medicine is the most difficult to find, I searched all the Sikong family's library and didn't find the whereabouts of the Wu clan, I thought the Sang family could find something, but who expected it to find nothing." ”

Qingyan paused and said, "The people of the Central Plains often say that the Ji people have their own heavenly appearance, and the Nine Dynasties will definitely be fine." ”

Having said that, there was only less than half a year left before the deadline for Yan Jiuchao's poisoning, and the shortest, maybe only two months, they had to hurry.

After returning to the courtyard, the three of them saw the little rakshasa and the little black eggs running around in the yard, Jiang and Yu Shaoqing sat under the porch, Jiang's little bird leaned on Yu Shaoqing's shoulder, looking at a few eggs of his own, Yu Wan was turning over the medicinal herbs on the side, Yan Jiuchao, a high-ranking noble son, was willing to give her a hand.

With such a warm family, no one can bear to lose anyone.

After dinner, the Rakshasa King went to the forbidden land of the Sang family, and when he returned, he had an extra thing in his hand.

It was an iron box carved with a totem of the Luan Bird, which looked inconspicuous in appearance, but everyone felt that this box was a little special.

Yu Shaoqing went to the kitchen to make supper for the little Rakshasa and the little black eggs, except for him, the rest of them were there.

Yu Wan picked up the box and looked at it over and over: "What a strange box, what is in it?" ”

The Rakshasa King nodded, then shook his head again.

Nodding his head is to agree with Yu Wan's words, this is indeed a strange box, when he first sneaked into the library of Sikong's house, he was deeply attracted by it when he saw it, how much do you like it...... It's not counting, but if you want to say you don't like it, you can't put it down.

Anyway, he took the box with him.

However, he never succeeded in opening the box, so he shook his head, for he did not know what it contained.

Yu Wan took out the dagger and tried to pry it open.

Grandma said: "This box has a mechanism, and if you forcibly pry it open, all the things in it will be destroyed." ”

The Rakshasa King snorted, he also didn't smash it open because he had thought about it.

"Is there no way?" Yu Wan asked.

Grandma sighed: "The mechanism of this kind of box has long been circulated on the market, and it is not impossible to say that there is a way, but you have to find the person who made this box at the beginning, but unfortunately, this box has a history of hundreds of years, and the person who made it at the beginning is afraid that it is long gone, if so, let's see if we can find his successor, and maybe there will be a first-line machine-"

In the middle of the sentence, the little black ginger took the box, held it in both hands, and Duang-Duang-Duang smashed it on the ground!

I don't know how many times I smashed it, but finally, the smashed and trembling box bar clicked open, and spit out a shiny bead.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched: "......"

This, also, okay?!

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