The light in the center of the eyebrows dissipated, and the outline of the bronze tripod gradually became clear.

"It's ......"

Yan Tiansheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Isn't this the bronze tripod that was placed in the old mansion in the previous life and used to suppress evil spirits?" ”

Xu was so unbelievable that his voice became a little hoarse.

He was seriously ill in his last life, he was groggy all day long, and his family was somewhat lost, so he specially took this ancestral bronze tripod and put it at the head of his bed, intending to suppress evil and drive away disasters.

Yan Tiansheng has been with this bronze tripod for several years, and he will touch and play with it from time to time, and he is very familiar with it.

He will never admit his mistake in this bronze tripod.

But how could he appear in front of him in such a strange way?

And in that small building, he had inexplicable palpitations and wanted to bring the white fire back, could it be that this bronze tripod was secretly instigating?

Otherwise, how to explain the scene of white fire turning into minced blood?

Before he could think about it, a cyan mist erupted from the bronze tripod, winding out of the top and twisting slightly, slowly extending towards him.

In the end, it gradually condensed, turning into a small snake with a turquoise body, coiled around Yan Tiansheng's arm like white fire.

The small snake has a crisp body, and the lines of the snake body are staggered, like jasper.

Compared to Bai Huo's aggressiveness, this little turquoise snake was like a beautiful work of art, and Yan Tiansheng couldn't help but love it.

He reached out and let the snake coil around his palm, wrapping around his fingertips.

The cold touch is not too cold, but just the right amount of freshness, and the blood seems to be activated, relaxing from the inside out.

This feeling made Yan Tiansheng very surprised.

He once again set his eyes on the suspended bronze tripod in front of him, and carefully reached out to touch it, and a rough touch came from his fingertips.

It's true.

It really doesn't seem to be a dream.

"It should be that this bronze tripod has crossed with me, it seems that this world is really not simple." Yan Tiansheng thought silently.

But how to get this bronze tripod back?

Yan Tiansheng was thinking in his heart, and the bronze tripod seemed to understand his thoughts, and once again turned into a ball of blue-yellow light and disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

Unlike before, probably because of the devouring white fire, he could actually feel the existence of the bronze tripod.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Tiansheng reacted violently.

White fire?!

That's right, Bai Huo was crushed into flesh and blood by his bronze tripod, and there are no bones left, but what if Lu Wanhui asks?

With her love for snakes and demons, I'm afraid she won't give up, right?

Yan Tiansheng suddenly became worried.

But in the next moment, the little cyan snake coiled on his arm actually slowly changed, and the color on his body began to fade and became snow-white.

Immediately after, circles of red lines emerged, which were exactly the same as the white fire.

"Can it still change?"

Yan Tiansheng felt incredible, but then he put his mind at ease, as long as he could deal with Lu Wanhui, the snakes all looked similar anyway.

It's just that he looked at the little snake and had an inexplicable thought in his heart: Can it transform into a shape? Is it male or female after the transformation?

Unfortunately, there was no answer, and the little snake just obediently coiled around his arm.

Yan Tiansheng dissipated superfluous thoughts.

There are too many things happening today, a lot of thoughts need to be sorted out, people are tired quickly, looking at the darkening night outside the window, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

……

I slept until the next morning, and it was just dawn.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!!

A sharp knock sounded on the door, and Yan Tiansheng suddenly woke up.

He snapped his eyes open, his pupils still bloodshot, and straightened up to look at the door.

Last night's green snake was obediently coiled in his sleeve, showing no traces.

"Who?"

"Young master is not good!"

Fang Yi's panicked voice came.

Yan Tiansheng hurriedly opened the door, and saw that Fang Yi's good-looking face was pale, and his pupils were still trembling slightly because of fear.

"Lu, Lu ......"

"Don't worry, take your time."

Yan Tiansheng's heart sank, and he patted Fang Yi's arm to calm her down.

She gasped for a few breaths before she cried and said with trembling teeth: "The Lu family, the people of the Lu family...... All dead!! ”

Yan Tiansheng's pupils shrank.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and he was a little suffocated for a while.

Without thinking too much, Fang Yi helped Yan Tiansheng quickly get dressed and hurriedly ran out.

Outside the mansion.

Yan Shizheng was standing at the door, his face gloomy and his eyes closed, and the fingers on his back trembled slightly, which showed that his heart was not calm at all.

Yan Tiansheng didn't have time to speak, so he followed Yan Shi into the carriage.

Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was dull, and neither of them spoke.

Yan Tiansheng didn't know how to speak.

And Yan Shi himself is also a mess, he doesn't know what happened to the Lu family, obviously he came to the door yesterday and was still fine.

The two families are not far apart, and they have been speeding up all the way, and they can't care about the bumps, and they have arrived at the door of Lu's house in half an hour.

The surroundings were full of people watching the excitement, whispering to each other.

As soon as Yan Tiansheng got out of the car, a rich and pungent smell of blood came to his face.

The gate of Lu's house was open, and the snow was trampled on a piece of mud, which was mixed with bright red blood stains everywhere, which was shocking.

Dozens of corpses were neatly placed on the lawn inside, and many warriors dressed in various costumes were helping to carry them out.

There is no special city lord's mansion in Tai'an City, and several major families are the rulers here.

Now that something has happened to the Lu family, it is rare for them to put down the mustard and help take care of the aftermath together in silence.

Yan Tiansheng took a few steps forward and saw Lu Feibai lying in front of him.

His face was pale and stiff, and there were some patches of iron on the skin of his cheeks and neck, which gave people a creepy feeling in the bitter north wind.

And Lu Wanhui, who was still talking to him in the small courtyard yesterday about her unique interests and hobbies, was lying next to Lu Feibai.

It was as if she was asleep, her hands folded on top of her lower abdomen.

Yan Tiansheng glanced at the lawn with a blank expression.

He is a person who has already died once, and it is not that he has not seen death in this world all these years, but the scene in front of him still makes him shiver.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yan Shi stepped aside and asked the two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, standing in the clearing.

The tall man with a slightly fat body is named Shen Minghai.

and Zhao Zhiyi, the slightly thin man next to him, as well as the four families of Lu Feibai and Yan Shi, who have died, have the right to speak in Tai'an City.

At this moment, the faces of both of them are not good-looking.

The strength of the Lu family was similar to theirs, but the whole family died overnight, and there was no abnormal sound coming out.

It was as if they had an invisible sword around their necks, which kept them awake at all.

"We weren't much earlier than you."