Steward Ouyang was drowned in the sea of fire of the explosion and did not move, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

And Chen An, who was ten meters away from the carriage, was also blown away by the powerful shock wave generated by the explosion.

It took more than ten laps on the ground to barely stop.

The pain all over his body was unbearable, and his head roared.

"Husband!"

Seeing this, Gu Xinyue, who was in the distance, rushed out without caring about her own safety.

With a worried face, she came to Chen An and squatted down beside him, carefully helping him up.

With Gu Xinyue's support, Chen An reluctantly sat up from the ground, and his breathing was slightly disordered.

There is nothing wrong with the person, but the head is a little dizzy, and the body hurts badly.

A few sighs of relief.

Chen An stood up from the ground and smiled at Gu Xinyue beside him:

"Yue'er, don't worry, it's okay for your husband."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another anxious voice of concern in front of him.

"Husband!"

It's the voice of Song Jacaranda.

At this moment, she was slowly trotting towards Chen An with a big belly, and her delicate little face looked full of worry.

"It's okay for the husband, you two hurry up and go back to the original place and stay, don't come closer."

After dropping this sentence.

Chen An immediately used his spiritual power to turn his fingers golden and shiny, and at the same time, his facial senses widened, and he cautiously walked all the way to the carriage that was still billowing with smoke.

Let's see what the situation of Steward Ouyang is now.

In the end, it is dead or alive.

Didn't die to mend the knife, died to whip the corpse.

The wives and concubines were very obedient, and when they saw that their husbands seemed to be really fine, they put down their snacks a little and returned to the original place to hide, so as not to distract their husbands.

Soon, Chen An walked to a position ten meters away from the carriage and stopped, no longer approaching.

He lifted his finger and fired at the smoke-filled carriage.

Dazzling golden flashes shot into the billowing smoke one after the other, making a dull popping sound.

"Poof!"

"Puff puff!"

"Poof!"

“……”

After shooting for nearly a stick of incense, Chen An stopped attacking until the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted and he could no longer continue to release the golden light.

At this time, the carriage that was originally full of smoke has now dissipated a lot, revealing a pile of wagon wreckage and a yellow mud field full of holes.

On one of the wreckage of the carriages, Chen An saw the blackened Steward Ouyang.

At this time, Ouyang's steward had been blown up to the point that he was missing arms and legs, and half of his head was directly missing, and his body was covered with holes left by the golden light.

The whole person lay motionless on the ground, not feeling any life.

But even so, Chen An did not dare to rush forward to check the situation.

He was very cautious and chose to take out a low-grade spirit stone from his arms to restore his spiritual power.

After a moment of recovery, he used his spiritual power again to cast his golden finger, and aimed at the corpse of Steward Ouyang, which was a wild bombardment that annihilated human nature, and frantically whipped the corpse.

But this is not to vent anger, but to be afraid that the other party is not dead and lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Out of caution, he whipped the corpse for a full quarter of an hour.

It wasn't until Steward Ouyang's body had been shot into a hornet's nest, that is, the immortals would not live when they came, so he dared to step forward to check.

"It is worthy of being a powerhouse of the seventh layer of qi refining, the strength of his body is exaggerated, he was blown up by a dust bomb, and he was shot so many times by golden light, he can barely maintain his human appearance, and he has not turned into a puddle of flesh."

Chen An sighed, and then quickly squatted down and began to touch the corpse and search for the loot.

After touching the corpses of these monks of the Black Iron Villa around the carriage, he went into the woods to find the corpse of Steward Zhang and continued to touch the corpse.

After touching it, the harvest is as follows:

2 medium-grade spirit stones.

There are 58 lower grade spirit stones.

Plus a few small things that look quite valuable.

The harvest is great, but not very profitable.

Because all the belongings in the carriage were blown up, a lot of money had been lost here.

After collecting all the loot.

Chen An beckoned his wife and concubine over, and asked Gu Xinyue, who was among them, to clean up the scene with him, pile all the corpses together, and burn them directly.

After that, he went into the woods and dug a deep pit and buried the remains of the corpses in it.

To be on the safe side, a sapling was dug up and planted on top as cover.

After a few years the sapling grows, the remains of the corpse buried in the ground will never be found.

After Chen An dealt with this, nearly an hour had passed from the initial attack to the current anti-killing and clean-up site.

Fortunately, this section of the road is remote, and no one usually passes by, so it has not been discovered for such a long time.

"By the way, why would these people from Black Iron Mountain know that I was going to the core area today and pass by this road?"

After calming down, Chen An suddenly thought of this question.

He couldn't figure it out.

After thinking about it, I guessed that there should be a lot of eyes and ears from the Black Iron Villa in the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

When he was traveling, he was seen by those eyes and ears and reported the news, and then he was intercepted and killed.

"Husband, what just happened?"

Seeing that the matter seemed to have been resolved smoothly, Song Huaying couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart anymore, and couldn't help but ask her husband.

Gu Xinyue was also very curious, and silently waited for her husband to explain.

However, Chen An did not tell them the truth, but advised: "Remember not to spread today's incident, as if it never happened, we have never seen those masked people, and we don't know that Steward Zhang is dead." ”

"Got it, husband."

"Well, Yue'er understands."

The wife and concubine nodded again and again to indicate that they knew, saying that their small mouths were very tight and would never be spread out.

After that, the trio walked to the core area.

Song Huaying had a big belly and it was inconvenient, and Chen An carried her all the way.

Gu Xinyue on the side looked so envious, and she also wanted to be carried by her husband all the way.

[You walked more than ten miles with your wife Song Huaying, and the relationship between husband and wife was +1. 】

When he arrived at the core area, Chen An popped up such a prompt message in front of his eyes.

He glanced at it and ignored it, and continued to walk forward with Song Huaying in his arms.

It wasn't until he was about to walk to a place where there were people that he put Song Huaying off his body, so as not to attract too much attention.

Reaction is now only a few hundred meters away from the new home, and even pregnant women can easily walk through it.

Soon, the trio arrived at their new home.

As soon as they saw the luxurious mansion in front of them, the wife and concubine were suddenly excited.

The number of rooms is three times as many as before!

The two yards add up to more than double the size of what they used to be!

The most important thing is that the kitchen and bathroom are very bright and spacious!

They are especially pleasant to see.

"Husband, is this really our home?"

Thinking about the old and dilapidated room she lived in before, Gu Xinyue felt like she was in a dream, a little unreal.

The Song Blossom on the side is almost the same.

Although she used to be the daughter of a family, she lived in a mansion from childhood to adulthood.

When it is a mansion in the mortal world, it is not the same thing as a mansion in the immortal cultivation world.

……

PS: Set the bowl and ask for a recommended ticket for a monthly pass!