Without any reason, and without anyone's guidance, as if there was some providence in the dark, Qin Yang walked out of the room slowly, and under the clear light of the night, he walked alone through the path with only a few lights, and came to the side house where Zhao Longjie once lived. The location of this room is very remote, and it has even been crowded together with the residences of many of the Zhao family's subordinates. After all, Zhao Longjie at the beginning was not like Qin Yang now, the identity of the heir was all made public, and he could even give orders openly, except for the name quietly given by Zhao Huanglong, the young master Zhao at that time really had nothing else to rely on, and it was very normal to live in a remote area.

The night was already very deep, and after Qin Yang looked left and right to make sure that there was no one, he immediately gently stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door that was already covered with dust. It's been a long time since no one has been in the whole room, after all, this is a dead man's room, who would run in to find bad luck if nothing happens. Qin Yang turned around slightly, and his eyes converged on the desk next to the bed, the layout of this room was exactly the same as most of the Zhao family's rooms, and the things on the shelf had been emptied.

Except for this strangely located desk, Qin Yang didn't find anything special here. But if he put this table in a place like the bed, didn't he Zhao Longjie find it difficult to move around when he went to bed? Or was it under Zhao Huanglong's control, he had some reasons that ordinary people couldn't understand, so he had to place the desk in such a strange place.

After slowly walking around to the side of the bed, Qin Yang finally walked through the narrow gap between the desk and the bed, and sat cross-legged in front of the desk. The desk is very simple, the structure is also very common, the material is not much different from the wood used by ordinary people, under all kinds of ordinary, a piece of inkstone in the upper right corner of the table is obviously extraordinary, it suddenly came into Qin Yang's eyes.

When he was hanging around the desk just now, because it was dark, the inkstone was not very conspicuous there, but now Qin Yang was sitting on the desk, and by the light of the moon, he could see clearly this inkstone that was still green in the night. After picking him up, a piece of papyrus, which had been slightly yellowed, suddenly appeared on the table. Seeing this, Qin Yang immediately put down the inkstone, and then took the straw paper and carefully put it in his hand, for fear that it would damage this seemingly hidden thing, which may be the last relic left by Zhao Longjie in this world.

The whole paper is obviously not the usual writing paper, but more like the poor straw paper used in the toilet in poor homes, and the ink left over from the writing process is faintly oozing from the yellowed back. With a mood of wanting to see but not daring to look at it, Qin Yang immediately slowly opened the piece of straw paper that had been folded several times and read it carefully.

However, from the first line, Qin Yang's heart was once again greatly frightened - my father and mother, please forgive the child for being unfilial.

The handwriting of this sentence is quite neat, and the next sentence begins to become more and more sloppy, but fortunately it is still at the stage where it can be understood--the child is unfortunately controlled, he is powerless to save himself, and there is no one else to save him. This letter may not be able to reach the hands of the respected relatives, it is the fault of the child, the child should not listen to the nonsense of the old ghost Zhao, so that he was deceived like this, and there is not much life.

"Zhao Longjie actually knew in advance that he was going to die? Could it be that fighting with a few of his own people that day was actually something that Zhao Huanglong had already planned. However, no matter how Qin Yang and a few people arrived, there was an element of surprise in it, and it was naturally impossible for Zhao Huanglong to have a spy sent by Zhao Huanglong in the ancient ship, and it was impossible for him to guess when a few people would return, and it was obviously impossible to react and plan so quickly. The only possibility is that Zhao Longjie was about to die, but Zhao Huanglong discovered the appearance of Qin Yang and others, and this black cauldron suddenly found an object that could be detained casually. Zhao Longjie probably didn't expect when he wrote this letter that it was not Zhao Huanglong, who he was fighting hard, who ended his life in the end, but Qin Yang and others who had never met him.

After lamenting his ill-fated fate, Qin Yang continued to read the letter that could never be sent out - the old ghost did not do such an evil act at the beginning of my life, many people have already suffered from it, not just one or two people. The old ghost's purpose for this, I already know, is actually trying to use our grudges to turn into anger, and when he dies, the anger will be separated from the body for his use, and he will be promoted to cultivation. This kind of murderous cultivation method is an evil skill in the world, and I don't know where it came from.

From here, the handwriting began to look more and more sloppy, obviously Zhao Longjie felt some external pressure, and there was no more time to write down other things, so he had to sigh his feelings for his father and mother in a few strokes and then stopped abruptly. Seeing this, Qin Yang was extremely surprised to figure out Zhao Huanglong's purpose for doing this, from the control at the beginning, to the fact that the bead suddenly transmitted a negative message.

Judging from what Zhao Longjie explained in this letter, Zhao Huanglong's every move has only one purpose, to try his best to increase the hatred and resentment in the hearts of the controlled, and then absorb all these anger after this person dies. Although I don't know what kind of exercise Zhao Huanglong uses, this kind of exercise that relies on controlling the spirit, pressing the muscles and veins, and finally requires a desperate life to achieve something, no matter where it is, it is undoubtedly an evil skill.

Could it be that Zhao Huanglong dared to suddenly attack the Wang family without preparation that night, and it was because Zhao Longjie's death brought him the opportunity to advance his cultivation that he would act so recklessly? Since Zhao Huanglong already had the courage and confidence to forcibly provoke the Wang family at that time, what level had his cultivation reached, and was it really only a cultivation of the first level of the heaven-level level?

"No, definitely not. Slowly pressing the straw paper in his hand under the inkstone, Qin Yang took a deep breath to calm down, "In other words, the current Zhao Huanglong's cultivation has exceeded my imagination, how to deal with this." ”

After stepping out of this strangely located desk in a few steps, Qin Yang simply restored the original appearance of the room, and then walked out of the former residence of Zhao Longjie quickly, and quietly covered the door.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the head of the canal, afraid of an egg. While secretly comforting himself in his heart, Qin Yang fell on the bed with a snort, secretly thinking about Zhao Huanglong's next moves.

It's just that even if Qin Yang thought about it, it was impossible for him to think that Zhao Huanglong was actually wandering around in the jungle of Valen Mountain now. In the clear glow that was constantly sprinkled in the forest, Zhao Huanglong sat down helplessly, and secretly thought in his heart: "This is not right, I have been walking here for a day, but I have walked everywhere where there are people, why haven't I even seen a human figure?"