Panxiao City, the crypt, the two talked in the flickering firelight.

"The Mansion Master... Is he okay? Qiu Xiao asked Qin Zheng about the "father" they shared.

Qin Zheng looked at the ground, gritted his teeth, and after a long while, he choked up and said: "It's dead, all the people in the Qin Mansion are dead, and I am the only one left to live in this cave." ”

Hearing this news, Qiu Xiao was inevitably sad in his heart, no matter how he said that the person was also his biological father.

Qin Zheng revealed the truth: "Their deaths are all because of me..."

Qiu Xiao was puzzled and asked, "Why do you say that?" What did you do? ”

Qin Zheng sat on the ground and recalled: At that time, I was carried away by hatred......

Panxiao City two weeks ago——

It was drizzling, and heavy clouds were piling up over Panxiao City.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The snow-white round paper money was scattered and fluttered to the ground.

The sound of mourning was getting closer and closer, and the cries of women, men, and children were all mixed together, and eight people carried the coffin out of the city, followed by more than 100 people in white linen clothes.

"It's such a big battle, who is dead?"

"I heard it's the Lord of the Qin Mansion."

"Oh? Could it be the father of Qin Zheng, who is obsessed with the cross-child disciple? ”

"Well, exactly."

"Then this Qin Zheng will be difficult to be powerful after losing his father."

"No, he's not even a fart without his father."

The guards at the gates whispered.

The coffin was transported to a nearby mountain forest and buried, and the people gradually left, leaving only a few people still in front of the tombstones.

Qin Lie, the eldest brother of the Qin Mansion, that is, Qin Zheng's uncle, slowly walked to Qin Zheng's side and said in a low voice: "Nephew, I bought you a good house in Haohai City, I know you love to play, Haohai City is also lively, you can move there at any time." ”

Qin Zheng's father, Qin Ding, is the second eldest in the family, with the eldest brother Qin Lie, the third brother Qin He, the fourth brother Qin Zong, and the fifth brother Qin Yu.

Hearing this, Qin Zheng, who was kneeling in front of the grave, raised his head to look at his uncle Qin Lie after a long time, and refused: "Thank you uncle for your kindness, my nephew still has to take care of the Qin family's business." ”

Qin Lie's face changed suddenly, and he said in a cold voice: "The Qin family's family business is naturally taken care of by me, and you are still too young to control the Qin family's family business. ”

My father is still alive, and you people are going to come and take away my family business? Of course Qin Zheng refused.

Qin Zheng stood up, glared at Qin Lie with horizontal eyebrows and said, "I am my father's only son, and I should inherit the Qin family's family business!" ”

"But..." Qin Lie took out a piece of paper and read: "In your father's will, the heir of the family business wrote it, but it was his eldest brother me. ”

The dark and thin middle-aged man on Qin Lie's side approached Qin Zheng, echoed Qin Lie and said to Qin Zheng: "Virtuous nephew, listen to your uncle's words, move to Haohai City, don't make trouble for yourself." After speaking, the tone was obviously heavier, and there was a sense of threat.

This is Qin Zheng's third uncle Qin He, when Qin Ding was alive, this person was walking around all day long, but he didn't expect to show this face now.

Qin Zheng snatched the will, "What? That's impossible! ”

"It's fake! You faked! How could my father hand over the family business to you! Qin Zheng immediately tore the will to the ground, stepped on it with his feet, turned it, and embedded the shredded paper in the loess.

"Don't be ignorant!" Qin Lie slowly approached Qin Zheng, forced Qin Zheng to lean his back against the tombstone, and then said viciously: "Now you still have a choice, go to Haohai City obediently, otherwise, do you think you are buried on your father's left?" Or on the right? Or is it sprinkled into the Black Sea? ”

"You guys! You deceive people so much! Qin Zheng faced Qin Lie, a burly and strong man who was two heads taller than himself, and was obviously a little lacking in energy.

This Qin Lie is doing some shady deeds, how can he not do anything to kill people and set fires? In that case, the cruel words that came out of his mouth were not just frightening to himself.

Qin Lie put his left hand on Qin Zheng's shoulder, and pressed hard as he spoke: "Listen, I limit you to move to Haohai City within three days, otherwise don't blame my uncle for not thinking about family affection." ”

This force seemed to crush Qin Zheng's shoulder blades.

Qin Zheng lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll move!" I'll just move in! ”

Qin Lie moved his hand to Qin Zheng's face again, patted it, and said, "This is my good nephew." ”

Qin He came to Qin Zheng's side, put a hand on Qin Zheng's back, and said, "Your uncles and uncles will not treat you badly, we will give you a sum of money, enough for you to squander the rest of your life." ”

What they gave Qin Zheng was just a drop in the bucket of the Qin family's business, but Qin Zheng used to just have fun and didn't have much contact with the family business before Qin Ding's death, and Qin Zheng's mother also died early, and there were only a few close relatives in the family, and they were still in a group, so that the connections and resources in the family were all in the hands of these uncles and uncles who followed Qin Ding on weekdays.

After the jackals, tigers and leopards left, Qin Zheng knelt down in front of his father's tombstone and let the rain lap on his face.

He hugged the tombstone and burst into tears: "The child is incompetent... If you can't keep the family business, you're sorry for you, Dad! What will I do when you're gone? Woooooo

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves and grass rustled.

The wind blew the drizzle into Qin Zheng's eyes, and when Qin Zheng rubbed his eyes, he suddenly seemed to see a man in a green robe standing not far away with his back to him.

The green-robed man slowly turned his head, like a wolf, and said hoarsely, "They will come back." ”

"What do you mean?" Qin Zheng walked towards the green-robed man: "Who are you?" ”

But just as Qin Zheng walked in front of the green-robed person, the green-robed man disappeared again and appeared farther away.

The green-robed man asked, "Do you want to take back what belongs to you?" If you want to, drop a drop of blood on this tonight and hang it on the old locust tree in Panxiao City. ”

As he spoke, the green-robed man took out a string of black beads.

Qin Zheng stared at the pitch-black beads and asked, "What is this?" ”

The green-robed man smiled contemptuously and said, "No need to ask, if you just want to be a lost dog, then you don't have to talk about it." ”

After finishing speaking, the green-robed man threw the pitch-black beads on the ground, Qin Zheng's eyes fell with the beads, and when he raised his eyes again, the green-robed man had disappeared.

These people, who were called uncles and uncles by Qin Zheng on weekdays, humiliated themselves so much in front of their father's grave, and robbed their own family property, if you want to ask Qin Zheng if he wants to take revenge at this moment, then the answer must be undoubtedly yes.

Qin Zheng, who was carried away by hatred, picked up the pitch-black beads and hid them in his sleeves.

"I'm going to make you pay!"

That night, Qin Zheng dripped a drop of blood on the pitch-black beads according to what the man in the green robe said, and then secretly hung it on the locust tree in Laohuai Lane, and a strange scene happened.

The body of the locust tree is red and quickly withered, and the withered branches and leaves begin to emit a strange fragrance, which is blown around by the evening breeze.

After a while, it began to pour rain from the sky, and the rain moistened the soil and made it soft.

Cemetery outside the city.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

As the sound of the collision became more and more intense, the already soft soil began to loosen.

A pair of hands stretched out of the dirt, the five fingers were covered with blood, and the skin and flesh were also eroded, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to knock the coffin board open.

The resurrected corpse burst out of the ground, exuding a smell of decay.

It opened its eyes, and its snow-white pupils were chilling.

Boom————

After a thunderclap, dead bodies sprung up on the ground like mushrooms after a rain.

On this night of thunderstorms, this torrent of death surged towards Panxiao City...