The sky was like immortal eyes, and Silver Bell knelt in her room, her hands folded, revealing her sadness to the god Pudaus outside the window, and she seemed destined to toss between pain and will.

She deeply repented to the god of Pudaus, and the future that could have been arranged by the god of Pudao was shaken in the bottom of her heart. Change and ** like evil, palpitating and tormenting her heart.

Han Qian was in his bedroom, looking out the window. Her face was bright and her heart was as clear as a mirror.

When she heard the knock on the door, she knew that it was the silver bell who had come to show her heart, whether it was to say goodbye or choose to believe in herself.

"Come in!" Han Qian looked out the window and replied.

Yinling walked into the room, and this time, she knelt lightly behind the cold back, "Miss, the teachings of the god of Pudaos are the ultimate constraints, it can break all rules, and desire is sin." Yinling wants to ask Miss to solve her doubts~ Yinling really wants to listen to Miss's words, and she also wants to listen to her inner voice. However, Yinling felt that this was sin and betrayal. ”

Of course Han Qian knows that this is the most distressing part of Yinling.

A modern person, a modern person who is enough to feed and wear, she has never thought about this before. She thought about it for a long time, then turned around and half-knelt on the ground, looked at Yinling and said, "It's out of the morality of **, and it's not moral enough." Where is sin and betrayal? ”

Yinling looked at Han Qian in shock, there was no doubt that Han Qian's words were something she had never heard of, and even a big rebellion. It's like a thunderbolt.

"Don't you think you should aspire to beauty and freedom?"

Silver Bell's eyes opened wider than the copper bell again, "If we die, won't we be able to set foot on that road?" Mortals have to endure all kinds of misfortunes. It was a dispatch from the gods. ”

The slave's shackles had firmly grasped the silver bell, and Han Qian took a deep breath and stood up. She is only a shallow learner, and she really can't refute Yinling. Look out the window, "If you really think that death can make you step on a 'clean' river" Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Then you can go." ”

The silver bell knocked on the ground, "From now on, Miss is the god of slaves." Silver Bell, only Miss's life is obeyed. ”

Han Qian is speechless...

She couldn't teach Silver Bell how to be 'herself'. "Get out!"

"Yes, miss."

After finishing his meal in the afternoon, he went back to the fairy pavilion and just returned to the house. Before he could take out the 'stone tears', he heard a knock on the door. She opened the door and saw Ji Yujie, who was like water forever, looking at her with a gloomy face.

Han Qian, a bad premonition came to mind: "What's wrong?" She asked.

Ji Yujie's brows furrowed, and his expression was a little cold, "Yujiabao... The whole fort was slaughtered! ”

Han Qian felt dizzy, and a wave of sadness welled up in his heart. I am in this other world, and my last home is gone~ "I'll go back to Yujiabao..."

"I'll go with you." Ji Yujie said.

Han Qian turned around, "No need, you can help me solve the matter of Yinling's identity." Thank you. She nodded towards Ji Yujie and turned to walk down the mountain.

Ji Yujie looked at the cold back, pondered for a moment, and turned around and walked towards the Dragon Yun Palace. He needs Ji Mo to send a message to Ji Lisha's subordinates and come to the Immortal Pavilion.

Silver Bell can't ride a horse, and she doesn't want to ride a horse with Han Qian. Han Qian had to let her take the carriage back to the city, and she herself galloped in the direction of Yaxian City.

Han Qian dismounted at the gate of Yujiabao. The iron gate of Yujiabao was wide open, and a team of iron-faced and selfless 'orderlies' sent by the Fa tribe walked out of the gate of Yujiabao, and then nodded politely to Han Qian and left.

She walked in slowly, shocked, corpses all over the ground. The whip marks on the backs of these corpses are still only scars, and they are not completely healed. It should be after 'Good Friday', and I was just able to walk on the ground and do some work. All of them were fatal with a stab in the neck.

Just think about it, you can know who will be so generous. hired someone with a high level of cultivation to kill him like this.

At this time, Han Qian only heard the resounding whip sound in Yujiabao, "It's all you, the mourning star, who killed everyone." There was a male voice roaring inside.

There were also living people, walking briskly inside.

At this time, the silver bell also arrived. She was clever enough to let the coachman ride her back. Looking at the corpses all over the yard, it seems that it has pulled back the 'declaration of war' when the prosecutor took office three years ago.

A river of blood...

She just felt that the world was spinning, and she was so uncomfortable that she was sick.

Then, she heard a whip as well. She quickly dodged the corpses lying on the ground. Walk towards the house. In the yard, she didn't understand Grandma's corpse...

In Yujiabao, Yu Zijing whipped a woman who was kneeling in the middle of the corpses and wept bitterly.

When Yu Zijing raised the whip again and wanted to beat it. Han Qian's arrow stepped forward and grabbed the whip that was whipping towards Grandma. "Yu Zijing!" Han shallow roared.

Yu Zijing watched his sister standing in front of him, his legs were weak, and his tense nerves finally loosened the moment he saw his sister. fell to the ground, crawled to Han Qian's side, pulled Han Qian's clothes and cried sadly, "Sister, everyone in our family is dead." All dead... In the cellar, the treasures left by the ancestors were also looted. ”

Not far away, Yu Zhiqi and Pan Youfan, who had finally walked their lives hand in hand, were lying straight on the ground. Yu Zhiqi seemed to have struggled, and there were knife wounds on his stomach and shoulder.

His eyes widened as he complained of an unjust death without warning.

Anger, murder, and worry dragged the cold into their deep valley. The courtyard is full of corpses in the castle, have you ever offended the sky? Have you ever carried a thick ground? What could they be wrong? Sentence someone to death based on preference alone. Such a careless disregard for human life.

Damn George Streamer and Li Shuge!!

Grandma sobbed, and the silver bell, whose face was locked with tears, walked in from the outside with heavy steps.

"Grandma~" Yinling knelt down in front of her grandmother.

Han Qian walked to the sofa and sat down, and said a little calmly, "Grandma, tell me what happened." Obviously, Yu Zijing and Han Qian both knew about this after receiving the transmission from the sect.

Grandma knelt down in front of Han Qian, and after she kowtowed deeply and self-reproachfully, she knelt straight and said, "Miss, you asked Yinling to use the best elixir for the slave maid, and the slave's injury is the first good one." Recently, most of the things in the family are also taken care of by slaves and maids.

Early this morning, the old man pulled out an old-fashioned agate bracelet from the cellar and asked the slave to take his seal to the pawnshop. said that it was for Miss to pay for your spiritual materials.

Unexpectedly, when the slave and maid came back, the lord and the lady just..."After the grandmother finished speaking, she choked up and looked at the corpse of the old lady on the side.

Han Qian pressed his temples with his hand, only to feel a headache. She should have thought that Li Shuge and George Streamer were going to deal with them. It's my own negligence.

Yu Zi sat quietly on the ground, his eyes were godless, "There is nothing, the people are gone, and all the treasures left behind are gone..."