Chapter 670: Wronged Soul
c_t; "It was You Chen who killed the people of the You family!" When Shi Feng said this, he himself didn't believe it!
He is the young master of the You family, how can he kill the entire You family!
"It's the young master! That's right! It's the young master! Qingbo recalled the events of that night, and gradually, his emotions became a little 'agitated', "I can see clearly, that night, it was the young master who came back!" The young master is back for revenge! They were all dead, all dead, and they were all killed by the young master! I was going to die, it was the young master, the young master, he forgave me, the young master forgave me. [Reading Network] [-- There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable than the general station.,There's no ad reads for the whole text;。 ].79xs-”
Qingbo was full of 'agitation', and became incoherent as he spoke.
"The young master is back? The young master comes back for revenge? Hearing this Qingbo's words, Shi Feng's brows tightened deeper, hearing this, he could be regarded as hearing some incidents, and then, Shi Feng's right hand flicked his fingers, and a white 'color' mark flicked into the old man's eyebrows.
Sen Bai's 'color' mark 'shot' in, and Qingbo gradually calmed down.
Looking at this young man, Shi Feng asked again: "Back then, the You family, what happened?" Youchen, what's wrong? ”
Qingbo calmed down, looked at Shi Feng again, and slowly spoke, saying: "Thirteen years ago, the second master of the You family broke through the realm of Wuzun and became the first powerhouse in Northern 'Meng' City!"
So, the second master killed the eldest master, Mrs., and the young master of Youchen, and won the position of the head of the You family! Especially the young master of Youchen, who insulted the second master back then, before he died, the second master, who was 'provoked' by the young master, ordered someone to peel the skin of the young master and 'draw' the tendons, remove the bones, and finally Ling Chi was executed! ”
Hearing what this Qingbo said, Shi Feng's hands were already clenched into fists, and his whole body had begun to tremble. [A lot of good novels]
He, my good brother Youchen! What a terrible death!
Qingbo continued: "Maybe the young master is dead, after seven days, the young master's soul will return to the You family, I saw it with my own eyes, the young master, the people of the You family, including the second master, all killed!" ”
"Now, although thirteen years have passed, since that night, if many people approach Youfu at night, they will hear the sound of grief coming from inside, like someone crying in pain, that voice, like the voice of the young master of Youchen crying! The young master of my family, he really died so miserably at that time! ”
"Since then, no one in the northern 'Meng' city has dared to approach Youfu again. Once, there were also people who did not believe in evil spirits, climbed over the wall at night to enter the palace, and the next day people found that the person died at the entrance of the big 'gate' of the palace, with wide eyes and a face full of horror. Looking at him, he looks like he was scared to death!
After that, in the northern 'Mongolian' city, people don't say that they are close to Youfu, even the word Youfu, and they dare not talk about it again! I'm afraid of causing trouble! ”
Shi Feng also understood why he asked passers-by about visiting his home just now, and those people ran away as if they had seen a ghost.
"The ghost of Youchen is still wandering in Youfu!" After hearing Qingbo's statement, Shi Feng muttered again.
"I'm going to visit Youfu again!" Shi Feng said, and in an instant, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the alley, and disappeared in front of the young uncle.
"This, this, this" Qingbo saw that the young man who was obviously in front of him disappeared in front of his eyes so suddenly, and his eyes widened, and his old face was full of horror.
"Whew!" Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from behind Qingbo and blew on his back, Qingbo suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a word slowly spit out from his mouth: "Ghost!" ”
When he said this word, Qingbo was full of a 'excited' spirit, and his body trembled suddenly
After Shi Feng left the dilapidated alley, his figure flickered, and he soon returned to the Youjia Mansion, and his figure fell into the courtyard full of dust, cobwebs, weeds, and dead trees.
Shi Feng's gaze scanned, and the soul power began to sense in all directions, but after a while, Shi Feng shook his head, he didn't sense the aura of a 'yin' soul.
"Youchen, my brother! You can be here! Shi Feng opened his mouth and shouted. In the abandoned mansion of the You family, Shi Feng's echo sounded, but after a while, Shi Feng did not get any response.
Then, Shi Feng walked with his feet and walked towards the hall of the You family in front of him.
When Shi Feng had just walked into the hall, suddenly, a 'wave' of the 'yin' soul was transmitted from the front. Soon, however, the wave disappeared.
However, the 'wave' movement just now was still captured by Shi Feng's soul power, raising his head slightly, Shi Feng stared ahead, and looked at the top of the wall of the hall in front of him, a white 'jade' long sword hanging, and the 'wave' movement of the 'yin' soul just now came from this white 'jade' long sword.
"Youjia's Spirit Sword!" This sword, Shi Feng heard You Chen introduce it to himself back then, this sword, called You Yun Sword, is a family heirloom sword handed down by the ancestors of the You family.
Back then, the Netherworld was just a small martial artist, and he didn't feel anything unusual about this sword, but now Shi Feng, the soul power is at the two-star saint level
, From this family heirloom sword of the You family, I sensed a 'yin' cold power.
At this moment, Shi Feng and this sword are so close now, in addition to the power of the 'yin' cold, Shi Feng also felt a wisp of 'yin' soul, deposited in this sword! It may be that the relationship between this Youyun Sword made Shi Feng not sense the 'Yin' soul in the courtyard before.
"Youchen, my brother, is that you?" Shi Feng stared at the Youyun Sword and opened his mouth to call.
When Shi Feng said this, he suddenly saw that the Youyun Sword began to tremble slightly!
"Wandering Dust!" Shi Feng spoke again, calling softly.
"Ahh Who is it! Who is it! Who is it! Suddenly, a whistling sound echoed through the hall.
Shi Feng felt it even more, and a wave of anger rushed out of that Youyun Sword! "Ahhh Who's calling me! Who is it! Damn, damn it! I died so miserably, so miserably, so miserably! ”
Immediately afterward, a roar full of grief rang out, and a 'yin' cold breath, a 'yin' cold wind, blew in this hall.
Hearing that voice and sensing the changes around him, Shi Feng already felt that there was an incomparably strong resentment!
The 'yin' soul that can emit this resentment, before dying, must be extremely miserable!
"Youchen, I, my brother, have made you suffer!" Sensing the surroundings, Shi Feng said with great grief.
Immediately after, Shi Feng saw that in front of the Youyun Sword, a white 'colored' phantom appeared, and the phantom's miserable white face was full of ferocity, hideous, extremely distorted, and violent!
Although that phantom had become like this, Shi Feng still recognized that this person was the brother he had met in his previous life, You Chen!
At the beginning, he was gentle and elegant, kind-hearted, and looked like a scholar, but he became like this.
"Die! You will all die without a place to bury! The phantom roared, and a surge of resentment rose from his body! In the entire hall, the temperature dropped rapidly, as if falling into an ice cellar, and the air seemed to be condensed!