Su Tianjiu listened to these descendants who were kneeling down below, as well as the sound of their chanting, in his ears, and there was no expression on his face, and his body appeared at the door of the hall in front of everyone.

"First, the glory of the ancestors, welcome the return of the ancestors. “

When all the people of the Su family saw Su Tianjiu descending on the Su Mansion, they were excited, and their voices were even more excited.

Su Tianjiu's gray eyes, when he looked at everyone, a look of pain and struggle finally appeared on his face, but then he forcibly suppressed it.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end, but he slowly closed his eyes, and countless gray gases appeared from his body, like small snakes, surrounding the kneeling crowd in the blink of an eye.

"Ancestor, is this blessing for us? Shouldn't you hurry up and thank the ancestor again. Seeing this, Su Yuan showed his reverence for the ancestors, did not have the slightest doubt that the catastrophe was coming, and turned back to ask the clansmen to kneel down and thank him.

When the people heard the patriarch's words, their faces were beaming, and they were about to bow down again, but the gray gas was sucked into their bodies from their mouths and noses, and then they saw everyone holding their bellies, rolling on the ground, their faces twisted, and their mouths moaning.

Three hours later.

All the Su family members in the Su Mansion had their faces turned gray, and even their eyes were replaced by gray, and countless gray things seemed to be visible in their skin, squirming in them, devouring their flesh and blood.

After another three hours, there was not much left of their ruddy flesh and blood, which seemed to have been devoured by the contents of their bodies, and now it seemed that only a dry skeleton remained, and the only proof that they were not dead was that they could still hear the terrible groans coming from their mouths.

Su Tianjiu walked into the crowd blankly, his face still did not have the slightest expression, as if the people who fell to the ground in this mansion had no blood relationship with him.

"Seek the way with demonic thoughts, ask with seed thoughts, open the gate of heaven and earth to me. Su Tianjiu pointed to the sky, and in an instant, the sky above Su Mansion slowly turned red, and then a red vortex appeared.

The gray object in their bodies, as if they had found a home, was vigorously sucked in the whirlpool, and the owner of the body was sucked into the whirlpool, leaving behind a miserable howl.

The people who were sucked into the whirlpool quickly disappeared, but their skinny bodies seemed to have become the nutrients in the whirlpool, and when eighty percent of the people in the Su Mansion were sucked into the whirlpool, the whirlpool actually disappeared, and it turned into a huge "Dao" character in the sky.

And the gray in Su Tianjiu's eyes, after the words of the Tao were completed, slowly became clearer, and his full head of white hair changed from white to black.

"Almost, everything you have dedicated to me, the ancestors will not forget you!" Su Tianjiu looked at the more than two dozen people on the ground who were still breathing, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

"Go. “

Su Tianjiu pointed to the remaining twenty or so people on the ground, and lifted everyone's bodies with a strong force, like the words in the sky.

"Ancestor, why?"

The person who said this was fifteen-year-old Su Mo, and when his body flew towards the Dao character, he looked back at Su Tianjiu who was standing in the Su mansion.

Su Tianjiu's body shook, and the young man's voice was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart.

"That's it, even if I use the magic technique to break through and ask for cultivation, but after all, I owe it to the Su family, as your ancestor, I can't escape the condemnation of conscience in this life, since this son can still call me an ancestor at this time, then I will leave this only bloodline for the Su family!" Su Tianjiu took a deep breath and grabbed Su Mo hard in the air, Su Mo's body slowly fell down in front of him, and he fell unconscious.

When Su Mo woke up, he was lying in Su's house, he first looked at his palms and body, and when he was sure that it was impermanent, he thought he had a nightmare, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Isn't this a dream?" Su Mo turned his body, the huge Su Mansion was actually empty, and he remembered the scene of kneeling here with his clan on Chinese New Year's Eve. "Really not dreaming?"

"Daddy, Mother"

"Little sister, patriarch ....... “

Su Mo shouted desperately, but all that came back to him was the whimper of the wind, and he didn't know how long he was crying here, but he didn't see anyone from the Su family appearing.

"Ancestor, ancestor, why, why?" Su Mo burst into tears and smashed his fist to the ground, blood flowing all over the ground.

When it was evening, it rained in the sky, Su Mo got up and walked out of the Su house, he closed the door, knelt in the rain and kowtowed to the Su house for half an hour, before he walked out of Tianshui City like a walking corpse, left Tianshui City, and left Dongshang Kingdom.

It would have been fine if everything had ended because of Su Mo's departure, but fifty-five years after he came to Huai'an Town, Yueguo, when he was seventy years old, there was another scene from that year.

Although this year was the end of his nightmare, it was the beginning of the nightmare of his descendant when he was seventy years old.

On this day, Su Mo, who was full of white hair and emaciated, was lying on the bed, and his only son was standing on the edge of the bed, looking at him moaning in pain on the bed with horrified eyes.

Su Mo's body, just like back then, there was something invisible in it that kept wriggling, devouring his flesh and blood, and the skin on his body slowly turned gray.

"Su Di, you remember to be a father, no matter what, you must train your heir to be an immortal, if he can't do it, then pass on my will from generation to generation, so that one day they must find Su Tianjiu and ask him why he treats the Su family like this, even if he is an ancestor, let him give an explanation. “

Su Mo's eyes widened angrily, staring at his son Su Di, and when his body was all replaced by gray, he turned into gray gas, passed through the window of the room, and disappeared into the vast sky.

His death was only the beginning of another nightmare for his descendants, and every generation of his descendants after him, when they reached the age of seventy, would experience the fate of turning into gray gas when he died, even after hundreds of years, even here in Su Dehai.

If Su Hong couldn't extract the gray gas left in his body, which was the Demon Mind of Silence, then the fate of him and his descendants in the future would be the same.

"Su Tianjiu, it turns out that all the cause and effect started from you?" Su Hong merged the genealogy and developed an incomparable hatred for this ancestor who had never met.

Zhou Ting heard a sound in the room, and quickly stepped forward to push open the door, but saw Su Hong standing with his back to her, standing in the middle of the room, next to the desk that was shattered all over the floor, with a worried look in her eyes, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine. Su Hong replied coldly.

Such words made Zhou Ting feel unfamiliar, although Su Hong in her memory had always spoken very little, but it was only because of her personality that she was a little shy.

Even ten days ago, when she saw Su Hong, she still spoke softly, compared to him who was indifferent and had a cold breath all over her body, she was like two people.

"Ten days ago, you didn't have any cultivation, but now even I can't see through how many layers of condensation you have reached, as well as your current transformation, Su Hong, what have you experienced in less than half a month?" Zhou Ting looked at Su Hong's back, her heart was puzzled, but deep down in her heart was more worried that even she couldn't understand.

"Why did you come to Huai'an Town?" Su Hong walked to the door and looked at Zhou Ting, who bowed his head and pondered.

"I, I'm back to visit my mother. Zhou Ting's eyes flickered, but then she met Su Hong's gaze.

Su Hong nodded, even though he knew that Zhou Ting was not telling the truth, he didn't want to ask too much. "Then you should hurry home, and don't keep your mother waiting!"

"After I bury Grandpa Liu, I will return to the sect, and we will meet in Penglai Sect. After Su Hong finished speaking, he walked to the desk where Liu Wenju's body was placed.

"I already went home to visit my mother two days ago, why don't I wait for you to bury the old man, and then we will go back to the sect together?" Zhou Ting looked back at Su Hong's back.

Su Hong didn't speak, put Liu Wenju's body into a storage bag, and went to the gate of Su's house.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and on the first day of the new year, it seemed that God also felt the protest of the people, and actually stopped the snowfall.

Su Hong walked out of Su's house, walked to the only coffin shop in Huai'an Town, east of the city, picked a black ebony coffin, as well as some incense, candles, and paper money, and put them in a storage bag in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper saw that the young man in front of him raised his hand and waved, and the huge coffin and those incense, candles, and paper money disappeared, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Su Hong didn't have a silver tael in his hand to pay for the coffin, so he took out the bottle of Ning Ling Pill from the storage bag, poured one from the inside, pinched it in his hand, and handed it to the shopkeeper very painfully. "Take it, this pill is enough to buy you ten coffins like this." “

"Guest officer, this ...... This....... “

In this cold and freezing weather, the shopkeeper was anxious and his face was flushed, I don't know what to do, his coffin was also made at a great price, especially the old people in Huai'an Town, there are so many dozens of people, among which the wife of Changjie Sun heard that it will not be good soon, and he also expects to make a windfall when these old guys die.

He was a businessman with vicious eyes, and although the young man in front of him was a capable person, he still wanted to ask for the fifteen taels of silver for the white flowers.

"This person should be an immortal cultivator, although the pills of the immortals in the legend are quite precious, but I can't judge the authenticity of this thing, if this person has bad intentions, I swallowed it by mistake and died, it would be too much to lose, in contrast, it is still the silver of the white flowers in my hand to be considered insurance." The shopkeeper's mind was full of thoughts, although he had such thoughts, but he really had to face Su Hongshi. He still didn't have the courage to say the words of refusal, so he had to turn his head pitifully and look at the beautiful woman beside him.