Hearing what the police said, the family of three finally became honest. He replied reluctantly and sat back in his seat obediently.

And Wang Yi also calmed down again, and continued to think about the doubts that were haunting him: "Strange, what went wrong?" There is definitely no problem with the exercises, the natal weapon is the Bai Ze Sword made by the pure Yang Thunder Chopping Jujube Wood, and it will not be related to the bloody qi...... Other than that, it's all about possibility......! ”

Wang Yi's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously lifted the Spirit Devouring Jar hanging around his neck, looking at the simple and unpretentious small clay pot in front of him, Wang Yi couldn't help frowning. He knew very well in his heart that this ancestral treasure of his family was definitely not just a powerful magic weapon.

Even from the various ancient books that have been passed down from generation to generation by the royal family, as well as some legends. Wang Yi faintly felt that the meaning of their Wang family's existence might be to protect or take care of the Spirit Devouring Jar.

Otherwise, if the Spirit Devouring Jar is really just an ancestral treasure that protects the royal family's Dao lineage. So why is there an extremely terrifying ban in the Spirit Eater Jar?

Moreover, these three prohibitions can only be opened by those who have the bloodline of the Wang family. And in the rules of the Wang family, it is expressly forbidden that no disciple of the Wang family can unlock the seal of the Spirit Devouring Jar for any reason.

Even Wang Yi's uncle Wang Lingfeng's lineage was unable to inherit the Taoist lineage of the Wang family. It was because of their veins that someone had tried to break the seal of the Spirit Eater Jar. As a result, the head of the Wang family at that time was deprived of the lineage of that lineage with the magic power of the sky, and since then, although they are members of the Wang family, they cannot inherit the royal family.

Even Wang Yi felt that the lid of the Spirit Devouring Jar was not lost for no reason. It was deliberately separated by a certain head of the Wang family. I just don't know how the lid of the Spirit Devouring Jar ended up in the hands of the evil cultivators of the Immortal Sect.

Thinking of the huge blood-colored word "sin" he saw when he unlocked the first seal of the Spirit Devouring Jar, Wang Yi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: "Maybe I really made a wrong decision at the beginning......!"

However, fortunately, there are still two seals in the Spirit Eater Jar, and the conditions required for these two seals to be unsealed are also extremely harsh. Even in the present world, it is simply impossible to accomplish conditions. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and he kept telling himself that he would never be able to break the other two seals no matter what......!

Just as Wang Yi was groaning, the little boy sitting next to him suddenly pointed to the Spirit Devouring Jar in his hand and said, "I want that little jar!" ”

The boy's grandmother turned around and said, "What do you want?" ”

"I want that little jar." The boy spoke out loud again.

The boy's grandmother frowned: "How ugly this ornament is, when you get home, grandma will buy you Iron Man dolls." ”

"I don't want it!" Again, the boy said unquestioningly, "I want that little jar!" I'm going to ask for that little jar! You buy it for me! You buy it for me! ”

"Good! Good! Good! The boy's grandmother hurriedly coaxed him, turned to Wang Yi and said, "Can this young man give me the pendant around your neck?" You see this kid likes it......! ”

"No way!" Wang Yi said without raising his eyes.

"I just want it!" "I just want it!" The boy yelled angrily.

"Oh, look at it!" The boy's grandmother looked at Wang Yi a little unhappily and said, "Since you don't want to give it away, then I'll buy it!" You say, how much do you want to sell it! ”

"I'm sorry! I don't want to sell! Wang Yi raised his head and said impatiently: "Besides, this is not something that can be bought with money." ”

"Yo! Look at what you said. At this time, the child's mother said in a weird way: "There is nothing in this world that cannot be bought with money." ”

"That's it!" The child's grandmother pouted; "Just tell me how much money you want."

Wang Yi frowned, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes: "I'll say it again at the end, this is not for sale!" ”

"Huh! What kind of attitude do you have! The boy's grandmother was immediately displeased: "Your parents didn't teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young." ”

Wang Yi smiled disdainfully: "I'm sorry! My parents only taught me to respect people who deserve respect. For example, there are people who are young, but they can sacrifice their lives for righteousness regardless of their personal safety!

And some people live an empty life, but they don't know what is right and wrong, and there is no distinction between good and evil. Which do you think is more worthy of my respect than the two? ”

"You're ......!" Wang Yi was speechless at once.

"Humph! What a clever boy! The old lady glared at Wang Yi angrily, turned to the boy and said, "Dabao, let's not want his thing, and grandma will buy you something better when you get out of the car." ”

"I don't want it!" The boy cried and said, "I want him!" I want his ......! Saying that, the little boy actually stood on the chair, pounced on Wang Huai, and reached out to grab the Spirit Devouring Jar on Wang Yi's chest.

"Humph!" Wang Yi snorted coldly, blood flashing in his eyes. At this moment, he clearly felt the urge to tear this child to pieces.

But fortunately, this time Wang Yi was prepared, settled his mind in time, and did not really do it. But even so, the child was stunned by the blood in Wang Yi's eyes, and the next moment he cried "wow".

"Dabao!" The boy's grandmother, mom and dad not only exclaimed, "What have you done to my child!" As he spoke, he pounced on Wang Yi with his teeth and claws.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, the blood light in Wang Yi's eyes suddenly flashed with a blood light that was as condensed as substance. The three parents of the boy who didn't see him do it were shocked by the murderous aura that naturally emanated from Wang Yi's body, and they all fell back into their seats.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better stop trying to provoke me." Wang Yi took a deep breath, forcibly calmed his mind and said coldly.

"Let's go! Walk! Let's go! At this time, the child's father was the first to wake up, hurriedly picked up the boy and said, "There is a psycho here, let's go to another carriage!" ”

"Let's go! Walk! Let's not be like a psychopath! The boy's mother said that the grandmother who was pestering the child also followed!

After the family left, the whole carriage suddenly fell silent. However, the remaining passengers couldn't help but cast a jealous light on Wang Yi.

However, Wang Yi didn't care about this, all his thoughts were on himself now: "I didn't even hurry up ...... its existence!" ”

Wang Yi couldn't help but think in horror: "This bloody thought appeared out of thin air, disappeared out of thin air, and disappeared without a trace...... Where does it come from and where does it ...... hidden? ”