In a relatively simple courtyard, a child is practicing exercises, which seems to be some kind of secret book, yes, it is the inheritance of the tomb sect.

And this person is called Murong Tianhai, and he is Murong Hao's father, but it was still early before Murong Hao was born! His family was a family of tomb robbers, and later due to the country's vigorous resistance to tomb robbing, his family had no job, and could only make a living by handling some dirty things for others, but occasionally took advantage of loopholes to steal one or two.

"Dad, what are you doing practicing this, is it useful?" Murong Tianhai asked his father, Murong Hao's grandfather, Murong Yuntian.

"You know a ball! This is the unique technique of our Tomb Sect, although we rarely rob tombs now, but we can't let these things be lost! Do you know?" Murong Yun Tiandao.

"I know, I know, I know!" Murong Tianhai was a little impatient.

"Little bunny, what's your attitude? Look at me if I don't open your ass!"

"Oops~"

............

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Murong Tianhai is already twenty and five (25 years old) and has received the first business in his life.

One morning, Murong Tianhai was practicing as usual, but was interrupted by a quick knock on the door.

"Knock Knock~~~"

"Who, knocking on the door so early in the morning, is there any morality!" Murong Tianhai complained.

"Oh, Dog Ri'er, open the door, I'm Aunt Li, I have an urgent matter with your father!" Aunt Li's voice came from outside the door, and the Dog Ri'er in her mouth was naturally the nickname of this Murong Tianhai.

In order to make a living, Murong Yuntian worked as a fortune teller outside, and also specialized in exorcising evil spirits and subduing demons, because of the inheritance of the tomb sect, the business was also good, and many people asked him to do things, but it was not the right time for Aunt Li to come, Murong Yuntian went to show others feng shui, and it is estimated that it will take a while to come back.

"Aunt Li, let me make a statement, my name is Murong Tianhai, not a dog's day! My father just went to show people feng shui, and he won't be back for a while. Murong Tianhai retorted.

"What can I do? My shopkeeper is almost gone!" Aunt Li suddenly became anxious, and there was some crying in her voice.

Murong Tianhai was also a little strange, Uncle Li was in good health, why did he suddenly die? At the same time, he was a little worried, after all, he was from the same village as himself.

He hurriedly asked, "Aunt Li, what's wrong with Uncle Li?"

Aunt Li didn't answer Murong Tianhai's question, but said, "By the way, Dog Ri'er, you have learned from your father for so many years, you should have some skills, go and take a look!

Murong Tianhai hurriedly agreed, he had never taken over the business alone, so he naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

Murong Tianhai opened the door, pulled Aunt Li and walked to Aunt Li's house, and muttered: "Hurry up, human life is at stake!" Although he was very worried on the surface, he was actually very happy in his heart.

Aunt Li's home is not too far, and she will walk there quickly, after all, it is a village, how far can it be?

As soon as he walked to the door of Aunt Li's house, Murong Tianhai smelled a demonic aura, and it was very heavy!

"That...... Aunt Li, can you wait for my father to come? Murong Tianhai looked at the formidable demonic aura and was a little afraid.

The so-called demonic energy, is what kind of monster emitted evil gas, if people stay in the evil environment for a long time, do not die and have to shed the skin, in fact, there are many objects in life can also produce evil gas, such as knives, as long as there are angular objects can produce evil gas, so people will design a little mellow when decorating the house.

"Can you wait, just wait, hurry up and go in, I'm begging you!" Aunt Li said.

Murong Tianhai couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only bite the bullet, open the door and go into the house, and go home early after finishing his errands, Murong Tianhai didn't want to stay here for a second longer.

Aunt Li thought that Murong Tianhai was worried about Uncle Li, and just like that, Murong Tianhai's status in her heart rose a few points.

As soon as he entered the house, Murong Tianhai saw Uncle Li lying on the bed, originally Uncle Li's body was very tough, black and strong, but now it was only black again, thin skin and bones, and the air was more out than the air in.

When Murong Tianhai saw Uncle Li like this, he immediately went over to check his pulse, in fact, it was to show him the yin vein, if he was sucked yang qi by a ghost, the yin vein would be extremely cold.

When Murong Tianhai was checking his pulse, he first took out the wine gourd that he pinned to his waist, and drank a few sips to strengthen his courage, but something surprising happened to him.

Because he had just drunk too violently, a few drops of wine fell on Uncle Li's yin veins, and they actually froze directly!

"Obediently smack!"