The eldest young master of the Li family had been pacing back and forth in the house after watching the black qi in the jar rush out, waiting for that exciting result.

As long as those two people die tonight, he will be the first person to talk to the Li family.

Moreover, the evil cultivator in the altar also said that as long as he can deceive the monk, he can also help him obtain a spiritual root, so that he can also enter the monk's ranks, and when will he wait...

Remembering that he had almost been killed by the evil cultivators in the altar three times before, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

When he can cultivate in the future and find a way to deal with that guy, he must give that guy a little color!

The eldest young master of the Li family thought silently in his heart, thinking of the upcoming good life, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

At this moment, a cloud of black gas rushed into the house through the open window, and he knew that it was the guy in the jar who had returned.

"How?" The eldest young master of the Li family asked with excitement.

"Very good, your father is dead, in order to avoid your suspicion, he deliberately hanged himself." The Silent Soul Ancestor said nonchalantly, turning into a ghost form, and looking thoughtfully at the altar where he was imprisoned.

Hearing this news, the eldest young master of the Li family was extremely happy.

"Great! Now I'm finally... Wait a minute, where's that little cub? ”

He was excited, and suddenly realized that the other party seemed to be talking about one less person.

"Oh, you said him." The Silent Soul Ancestor looked at the poor mortal who still couldn't figure out the situation, "He is not actually your brother, but an evil cultivator, your brother is indeed dead, he just took away your brother's corpse." ”

"Either way, he can't live! Now that everyone thinks that my brother is still alive, it is impossible for me to control the Li family smoothly, let alone help you break through the seal, besides... What did he do to take away my brother's corpse? I don't know if it's a plot to rob my family's property, and I must kill it. The eldest young master of the Li family said decisively, not noticing the strange eyes of the ghost in front of him at all.

"Do you think your family is one of the best chambers of commerce in the world? Can the monks look at it? The Silent Soul Ancestor sneered mercilessly, "Even the most ordinary monk can't look down on a little stinky money from your rich man, and besides, he is still one of the most powerful beings... Forget it, I told you you didn't understand, you almost killed me anyway. ”

Remembering the experience of meeting that senior just now, he felt the urge to break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, a senior has a good temper...

"It's... But you said you wanted to cooperate with me, if I can't control the Li family, then I won't be able to get what you want. "The eldest young master of the Li family was a little panicked.

"Cooperating with you is just a helpless choice, but if there is a choice, I don't want to pay attention to you." The Silent Soul Ancestor sarcastically said, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? Little rabbit, play with me, you are still a little tender, now, I want to borrow your head for use. ”

"What..."The eldest young master of the Li family widened his eyes in horror.

But before he could react, his headless corpse had already fallen to the ground, blood spilling over the clean stone bricks...

The Silent Soul Ancestor looked at the human head in his hand and sighed with emotion.

This kind of thing, he will probably do a lot in the future, after all, although the senior has a high level of cultivation, but that mysterious and unpredictable posture is obviously not a master who likes to do it himself, and if any small fish and shrimp need to take action in person, it is too much of a loss of identity.

Executioner?

Thinking of his future identity, the Silent Soul Ancestor smiled dumbly.

However, it's not that he doesn't have his own ideas, as an evil cultivator, betrayal is a normal thing, everything just needs benefits.

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Today, there is a big event in Lijiazhuang.

Rich Man Li is dead!

It is said that he hanged himself, but no one knows what happened, even the servants who kept vigil that day did not know, but the headless body of the eldest young master of the Li family was found at the scene, and his head fell to the side.

Some people speculate that it may be that the rich man Li had an argument with his eldest son, killed his son by mistake, and then committed suicide in guilt.

But some people say that it was the strange resurrection of the younger son of the Li family who killed his father and brother in order to inherit the family business.

But all these rumors, with the actions of the young master of the Li family, all disappeared.

Because the little master of the Li family, after inheriting the family business, did not eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, nor squandered it, he only did one thing, returned all the land and property that the Li family had been occupying by various means to the villagers of Li Jiazhuang, and distributed most of the money to the servants and maids, wives and concubines, and let them leave, and he left with the only remaining entanglement and a simple carriage.

No one knows what this young master thinks.

On the carriage, Zhao Xiangling looked at the senior sitting next to her in wonder, she didn't know why the senior didn't donate it all without blinking an eye after getting such a family business, leaving nothing, just left an old jar, and held it in her hand like a treasure.

However, Ning Quan only felt like he was holding a time bomb.

A veritable hand holding thunder.

The kind that will blow up if you're not careful.

Last night, before he could react, the old demon in this jar turned his head and went back to kill the eldest young master of the Li family, and then came back to him to report, and told him about this jar by the way, and said that he could call him out with evil thoughts at any time if necessary.

But if it weren't for the fear that the old devil in the jar would find out that he was fine, he would want to throw it away now.

After all... He's really not some behind-the-scenes villain...

I can't fit it anymore!

He was roasted on the fire, so he could only continue with his head.

"How? Have you thought about it? Ning Quan turned his head to look at the little girl on the side, he hadn't forgotten the transaction with the other party.

After a night's rest, and after grooming and dressing, the girl who changed into a light blue skirt again, with two balls on her head, has initially recovered a little bit of the appearance of the eldest lady, but her face is still a little bloody.

"I've figured it out."

Hearing the inquiry, Zhao Xiangling immediately became energetic and decisively said his thoughtful answer.

"I want them all!"

In order to get revenge, she must have enough strength.

“...”

Ning Quan looked at the determined little girl and was speechless for a while.

But this was the girl's choice, and he didn't say more, and simply agreed.

"Okay, don't blame me if you're dead."

"As long as you can get revenge, you can die."

The girl did not hesitate at all, and her eyes were still as silent and resolute as when they first met.

Ning Quan took a deep look, then withdrew his gaze and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Although he didn't care, before the girl took the sword, he decided to talk to the sword spirit and see how the situation was going over there.

He remembered that the sword spirit had said that its last sword slave was the owner of Linfeng Tower, and it seemed to be a big sect, and there would be many people who would come to rob the corpse or something.

Ning Quan didn't want to go over by himself, just in time to run into a monk fight...