After hanging up the phone, Qin Xiaolong began to return to Taoyuan Village.

Just in case, he also went to the hotel to pick up the Xuanse Daoist.

In this way, even if there is any immortal master, he doesn't have to be afraid.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Qin Xiaolong finally arrived at the Chen Family Ancestral Hall.

The gate of the ancestral hall has been shattered, and the traces of the fight in the courtyard are extremely obvious.

Qin Xiaolong quickly ran into the room where Old Chen Tou lived next to him.

The room was a mess, the air filled the air with a thick smell of blood, and on the ground were three corpses that were already somewhat stiff.

At this time, Lao Chen was covered in blood, standing next to the corpse, and he was still holding a ghost head knife in his right hand, with a murderous awe.

But Qin Xiaolong could see at a glance that Old Chen Tou was just bluffing, at this time he was obviously at the end of his crossbow, and any innate master could probably kill him with one sword.

"Old Chen, you sit down quickly, and I'll heal you."

Qin Xiaolong said immediately.

"Hmm."

After Lao Chen Tou answered softly, he couldn't hold on any longer, and sat on the chair next to him, and the breath on his body quickly withered.

Qin Xiaolong first tore open the clothes on Lao Chen's body, and was stabbed in the abdomen, and there were two more stabs in the back, each wound was deep to the bone.

The main thing is that the flesh on the edges of these wounds has turned purple-black.

From this, it is enough to see that the weapon that slashed Lao Chen's head was obviously quenched with poison.

Because of this, the blood keeps flowing out, and it can't be stopped.

If this trend continues, Lao Chen will bleed to death even if he is not poisoned.

"Old Chen, it may hurt a little bit next, you bear with it a little."

After saying this, Qin Xiaolong immediately used alcohol to clean Lao Chen's wounds.

In this process, ordinary people are only afraid that they will die of pain, but Lao Chen Tou didn't snort.

After cleaning the wound, Qin Xiaolong took out a few more antidote pills from the medicine box, one of which he directly let Lao Chen Tou swallow, and the other few were crushed and applied to the wound.

As the antidote slowly took effect, Lao Chen's pale face returned to a trace of normal ruddyness.

"Xiaolong, thank you, I owe you a life this time, and I will pay you back when I have the opportunity in the future."

Old Chen said in a still somewhat weak voice.

"Everyone is from the same village, don't say those things that are outside. Besides, if you couldn't help me before, let's settle it. ”

Qin Xiaolong smiled.

When his strength was still low before, Han Baichuan, the third elder of the Han family, wanted to kill him, but it was Lao Chen who slapped Han Baichuan to death.

Later, the people in the Blood Prison wanted to be unfavorable to him, and it was Lao Chen who came forward to help him.

If you really want to calculate it, he still owes Lao Chen a favor.

After a few more casual chats, Qin Xiaolong pointed to the three corpses on the ground and asked, "Who are they, why did they attack you?" ”

"I don't know, I was already ready to go to bed, but these people suddenly appeared, without saying a word, they directly killed me, if I didn't have some strength, I'm afraid it would be me who died."

Old Chen said with a gloomy face.

He has good strength, and ordinary people are not his opponents at all, but the other three beat him one, plus it was a sneak attack, and he almost fell into the hands of these three people.

"They are the people of the Bloodfield."

At this moment, the Xuanse Daoist who had been silent next to him suddenly opened his mouth.

"How do you know?"

Qin Xiaolong asked in surprise.

"The poison in him is the unique Kwai poison of the Blood Prison, this poison is not violent, but it has a characteristic, that is, it can make the true qi in the body continue to collapse, and eventually become a lamb to be slaughtered."

"Since the people in the Blood Prison used this poison on him, they obviously wanted to capture him alive, but unfortunately they failed."

Xuanse Daoist said lightly.

He had dealt with the people of the Blood Prison a lot, so just the toxin from Old Chen's wound was enough for him to determine the identity of the deceased.

"Strange, you have no grievances with the Blood Prison, why did they do something to you, is it because of what happened before to retaliate against you? But it's been too long. ”

Qin Xiaolong couldn't help but frown and muttered.

"It's very simple, he must have some secrets of interest in the Blood Prison, otherwise the people of the Blood Prison can kill him directly, and there is no need to go through such a big effort."

Xuanse Daoist said sharply.

"I'm just an old man who watches the ancestral hall, how can I have any secrets."

Old Chen said with self-deprecation.

"You don't have a secret, what about this ancestral hall?"

The Xuanse Daoist looked at Lao Chen Tou with a smile.

"Don't guess, this is our Chen family's ancestral temple, our Chen family's ancestors and ancestors are enshrined here, the whole village knows about this, and there is no secret here."

Old Chen replied lightly.

"It's okay for you to deceive a three-year-old child, so don't fool me. If I'm not mistaken, your Chen family should be the grave keepers, right? ”

The corners of the Xuanse Daoist's mouth curled.

Hearing this, the face of the originally calm and breezy old Chen Tou suddenly changed, and a wisp of murderous intent burst out of his eyes at the same time.

"How do you know that?"

Lao Chen Tou stared at the Xuanse Daoist deadly, and as soon as he grasped the Ghost Head Knife in his hand, he would fight to the death with the Xuanse Daoist if he didn't agree with him.

And his words are undoubtedly equivalent to admitting the inquiry of the Xuanse Daoist.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything, I'm just a reasonable guess based on my observations, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Xuanse Daoist smiled slightly.

"Old Chen, put down the knife, my uncle is not a bad person, if he wants to be unfavorable to you, you don't even have room to resist."

Qin Xiaolong hurriedly opened his mouth and persuaded him.

"Xiaolong is right, your strength is not worth mentioning to me."

In order to prove that what Qin Xiaolong said was true, an incomparably terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the Xuanse Dao person's body.

It's just that this breath is fleeting, and with just one breath, the Xuanse Daoist has become the old man who looks harmless to humans and animals.

"I didn't expect the seniors to be so unfathomable, the juniors were so abrupt just now, please forgive the seniors."

After realizing that the strength of the Xuanse Daoist had already returned to its roots, Lao Chen's face also had a touch of respect.

He knew very well that if the Xuanse Daoist wanted to kill him, he had no room to resist at all, not to mention that he was seriously injured now, let alone the opponent of the Xuanse Daoist.

"It's okay, don't blame those who don't know."

Xuanse Dao replied with a pleasant face, and there was no life.

After a little hesitation, Old Chen Tou couldn't help but speak: "I don't know if the seniors can tell you the truth how they learned that our Chen family is the tomb keeper." ”