The prison was once immense, but now it was gray and silent, like a pond of stagnant water, and if you gently stirred it, you could see a large area of dead fish and shrimp.

Xie Hunyuan's corpse was cold and stiff, exuding a desolate aura, rendering the atmosphere even heavier.

Xie Yu froze in place, his spirit was sluggish, his eyes were foggy, and the grief in his heart was like a flooding river, surging in, not knowing where to go.

"Xie Yu, you have to cheer up!" Meng Lang comforted him, not wanting to see him slump from now on.

After Yan Donglai heard Xie Hunyuan's screams, he gathered a team of all the mercenaries and led them over, including the Thirteen Tigers of Yanmen.

Monk Fenghe and the other warlocks trembled, and they didn't dare to come out, and the sudden change made them uneasy, helpless, and didn't know how to face it correctly.

Qin Lingxuan slowly opened his eyes and woke up, he saw Xie Hunyuan's corpse, and his heart couldn't help but feel a lot more comfortable, this is called the evil person has his own evil spirit mill.

Then, he observed the movements of the people in the prison to see how Xie Yu ended.

Monk Fenghe pursed his chapped lips, and forced the words back to his mouth, he wanted to explain to Xie Yu, but he was so scared that he didn't know how to say those words.

To live, the biggest thought in his heart at this moment is to struggle, and then live, life is better than anything else, and death is really nothing.

"Xie Yu, what are you going to do now?" Meng Lang couldn't comfort Xie Yu's grief and indignation, so he could only change the conversation and ask him about his next plans.

Xie Yu didn't speak, he raised his eyebrows, his face was like ashes, and he was alone in grief.

The Xie family first died Xie Laosi, then Xie Qi, and then Xie Tiancheng, and now even Xie Hunyuan can't escape his fate, he is in pain, he is full of grievances, why let the Xie family die, why don't you keep a man for the Xie family?

It's it, it's it, it's all it!

Qin Lingxuan looked at them quietly, expressionless, as if she was watching a good show.

"Xie Yu, you have something to say, a big man, why don't you have any responsibility at all?" Meng Lang deliberately stimulated him, hoping that his agitation method would have an effect, restore Xie Yu's mind, and no longer be a tragic character who "misses the past".

Xie Yu still ignored him, but stared at Qin Lingxuan tightly with a pair of hateful eyes, like a sharp sword that wanted to pierce Qin Lingxuan's fragile heart.

"Hey," Meng Lang sighed helplessly, the current situation is very bad, it is not that he can appease Xie Yu in a few words, and he also knows how to make Xie Yu come out of his grief.

Monk Fenghe took a heavy breath, and then whispered, "My lord, I ......"

"Shut up!"

Xie Yu and Meng Lang's voices sounded at the same time, coinciding with each other.

Monk Fenghe was so frightened that he closed his mouth, not daring to squeak again, and his heart became frightened.

Seeing this, the other warlocks felt even heavier, and the two of them had such an attitude towards the Fenghe monk who had "made great contributions", which could be imagined for them.

"Fenghe Pifu, your deception is really clever!" Xie Yu snorted coldly, although his voice was cold, it was full of majesty.

"Your Excellency!" Monk Fenghe let out a humble cry and buried his head in his eyes, not daring to look into his eyes again.

"You said that the second brother is an invasion of physical evil spirits, but what about evil spirits? Where is it? Xie Yu couldn't help but ask.

"My lord, you can listen to my explanation first......" Brother Fenghe begged, begging Xie Yu to give him a chance to plead his guilt.

"Listen to you."

"The second master is indeed an invasion of physical evil spirits, but this evil spirit is unpredictable, and we are not his opponents at all, so ......"

Yes, from the beginning to the end of Xie Hunyuan's death, they had never seen this so-called entity evil spirit, nor had they smelled any of its breath, which was incomprehensible, with their years of experience, such a situation should not have happened at all.

"In that case, I can only blame my second brother for his short life?" Xie Yu said "self-deprecating", and his words were like sharp spears, piercing the sore spot of the Fenghe monk.

"No, my lord, you are incompetent......"

"It's good to know, you know you're sinning now, you know?"

The word "crime" was so chilling that Brother Fenghe could no longer stand, and his knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

The other warlocks did not dare to bow their bodies, and knelt down in unison.

"My lord, it's because we're not good at learning, we're useless," Brother Fenghe blamed himself, but his eyes were full of desire to survive.

"Waste, wine yelling rice bags!" Xie Yu's rebuke became more and more intense, and it kept echoing in the prison.

A sentence of not being good at learning can shirk all the responsibility? A useless sentence can bring Xie Hun back to life?

The answer is naturally no, the Xie family spent so much money to come, not to let them come to see the excitement, but to let them solve the problem, and the problems that can't be solved can only be borne by themselves, or carried or carried, they have to break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

Everyone was so frightened that they trembled, facing the iron wall of the Xie family, they could only "swallow their anger", they didn't have any great magical powers, no matter how noisy they were, they couldn't escape from Xie Yu's clutches.

"Fenghe, Fenghe, I didn't say you, why are you so confused?" Meng Lang finally spoke, but he said an unpredictable sentence, and no one knew what he meant by it.

Monk Fenghe didn't dare to ask Meng Lang, but he more or less understood what he meant, and the best way to protect himself at this juncture was to remain silent, which was much more practical than pursuing any answer and truth.

The serial bizarre murder case is incomparably strange, suspenseful and supernatural, if they don't know what to do and don't know how to measure, and chew their tongues indiscriminately, then what awaits them must be "cool".

"Nothing to say? Is that a confession? Xie Yu was furious, his bearing did not decrease in the slightest, and he was still so aggressive.

Monk Fenghe's face turned gray, he gritted his teeth, and said helplessly: "My lord, I confess!" ”

"Okay, the Xie family will definitely treat you as a criminal well."

Xie Yu glanced at Yan Donglai, and through his eyes, he gave him an order, he naturally understood what Xie Yu meant, and began to load all the guns, with the muzzles of the guns pointed at the Fenghe monks and warlocks.

"My lord, it's none of our business, we've done what we have to do, we're innocent......" A tall warlock begged Xie Yu as he scrambled for a chance at life.

"My lord, please open up your ......"

"Yes, my lord, we wiped out the Hundred Ghost Resuscitation Group for you before!"

"My lord, I still have my parents in their eighties, and my children who are waiting to be fed......"

"My lord, show mercy and give a way to live......"

For a while, the warlocks' begs for mercy came and went, and they hoped that Xie Yu would let them go, this time, just this once.

Xie Yu was so serious that he straightened his face and transferred his hatred for Qin Lingxuan to them.

"Kill without mercy......" Xie Yu's desperate voice fell into their hearts like an ice rain

Mang, destroying their last psychological defense.

"My lord, I can't die......"

"None of them will be left!" Xie Yu exuded a majesty like a god of death, and his orders were unquestionable.

They stopped begging, no longer knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, they got up one after another, took out their most trusted "magic weapon", and resisted!

"Damn it!"

Xie Yu was completely enraged by them, and he was furious, and a group of clowns who jumped off the beam dared to openly make enemies of the Xie family, which was really ridiculous.

Meng Lang put his hand on his waist and pinched a dozen or so Meng Ye darts, always ready to end this group of "counterattack" warlocks.

The roar ......of the machine guns roared like thunder in the sky, deafening.

The sorcerers stripped off their shirts and bare their backs one by one, the gold-threaded body armor inside was particularly eye-catching, and then they placed the magic weapon on their chests, as if to form a barrier to prevent the bullet from penetrating their bodies.

Bullets couldn't penetrate the barrier, and the warlocks couldn't get out, and the battle was at a stalemate.

With a "swoop", Monk Fenghe threw out his peachwood sword and slammed it into the barrier, causing the barrier to lose its light in an instant, and finally, stabbing the barrier to pieces.

Meng Lang threw Meng Ye's dart at their hearts, and with a violent throw, a large hole immediately appeared in the golden body armor.

The bullets of the machine guns were overwhelming.

"Ahh......h

The sorcerers died in a terrible scream, and they would never see the sun again tomorrow.

"Fenghe, your head is short-circuited?" Meng Lang stared at him angrily, as if he was reminding him of some important information.

"What? Do you want to intercede for him? Xie Yu said coldly, not giving Meng Lang a trace of face.

"I, Fenghe, am incompetent, let the adults deal with ......" Monk Fenghe closed his eyes in despair and stopped his struggle for survival.

"It's self-aware, give him a good time!"

Xie Yu instructed Yan Dong to detain Monk Fenghe until the day of burial, and then let him be buried in the four tombs of the Xie family.

"Lord Xie will not kill for the time being, my Fenghe will be under the Nine Springs, as a slave and a servant, so that I can serve the four members of the Xie family!"

Monk Fenghe shed a tear, staggered to his feet, and followed Yan Donglai to the other prison in the secret passage.

"Clean up the corpses, crush their bones and scatter ashes, and then sprinkle them around the Xie family's mausoleum, and be the Xie family's ghost slaves for generations!"

Yan Da led a team of mercenaries to get busy, "cleaning up" their corpses.

They first cut off all the flesh and skin of the corpse, still used as fertilizer in the flower garden, and then removed all the internal organs, hung them on the branches of the locust tree in the Xie family mausoleum, and finally, poured the white bones of Sen Sen into a huge stone tun, crushed them, and turned them into powder.

Xie Yu was still puzzled by the anger and hatred in his heart, and he swept his gaze towards Qin Lingxuan. The Xie family has fallen to this field today, all thanks to him Qin Lingxuan, he is a demon, and the Xie family's biggest enemy.

"Xie Yu, no," Meng Lang leaned into Xie Yu's ear and whispered, preventing him from killing Qin Lingxuan and avenging the four dead members of the Xie family.

Besides, Jin'er is still looking for Qin Lingxuan outside, and a team of mercenaries is all dispatched, she will definitely find this secret passage, it's just a matter of time.

At present, what they can do is to find a way to get practical information from Qin Lingxuan's mouth and solve the mystery of the parchment before Jin'er finds here!

Qin Lingxuan was not half frightened, as if she had eaten Xie Yu, and looked back at him.

(End of chapter)