There must be something strange about the unjust soul's life, and what the man said doesn't seem like hearsay.

It seems that this matter is not groundless, it should be that something happened during that time!

What's more, even if the old man of the Wu family lost his wife and beloved son, he would not leave Lingxi Town with all his family wealth, and he still took Liu Yansi back and left together.

Behind this must be closely related to what happened in the Xianmen Festival.

"I don't know what Your Excellency said about the unjust soul asking for your life, but someone has seen it?"

As soon as the man heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he did not recover for a long time.

As he spoke, the face had already been brought up by the man's father.

He scolded angrily: "I know how to make friends, I'm not afraid of being like that Wu family kid, why don't you clean up the dishes and chopsticks quickly!"

The man listened to his father's words, and hurriedly left the Shixingjian and their table, and went to the side to clean up the used dishes and chopsticks.

That man seems to be in the age of the weak crown, and his father is not confused. They couldn't understand why he was so pedantic and didn't let his children make friends.

Moreover, just now he mentioned the son of the Wu family.

Shi Xingjian said: "Why doesn't the uncle want the child to make friends with others?

"That kid from my family also told you just now, this Wu Mingtai was killed by some unknown monster.

Within a month, Mrs. Wu also died of illness, and it didn't take long for Wu Mingtai to come back to take revenge!"

"Then I don't know who killed me, how can I come back to take revenge?" Lu Ming asked suspiciously.

"There was also the grandson of rice merchant Zheng Yeqi who died that day, and it is estimated that Wu Mingtai felt that he was with Zheng Yaozong, and he lost his life because he was implicated. Therefore, he slaughtered the Zheng family and took revenge!"

Lu Ming ate the noodles in his mouth, forgot to chew them in shock, and swallowed them in one bite, full of curiosity.

"Slaughtered all over the door? Is it really what Wu Mingtai did? Can anyone see this?"

As soon as he asked if anyone had seen it, the noodle stall owner couldn't help but shudder.

If you want to say that the person you see, you are one of them!

"I saw it, and so did the old grandson who beat the watch!

I have been friends with my grandson for many years, and we drank in the tavern that night and came home late.

When we were just ugly, we were walking down the street and heard the sound of sharp weapons scraping against the ground, and then we saw a vague figure holding a sword coming towards us.

My grandson and I were scared, so we picked up the basket on the side of the road and buckled it on our bodies. When he passed by, he found that it was Wu Mingtai, who was dead.

His whole body was like a dried corpse, his body, hands, and sword were covered with blood, and he disappeared at the end of the road.

After he left, my grandson and I came out to see the long blood stains on the ground. Following the bloodstains, the two of us walked all the way back, and saw that the gates of the Zheng Mansion were open twice, and the ground was full of stumps and broken arms. ”

Shi Xingjian said: "Then how to deal with this matter?"

"What else can be done? This is a demonic act, where can we ordinary people deal with it? There is an immortal cultivator passing by, kindly burying them, and sealing the Zheng family's extremely resentful mansion with a spell!"

An unfamiliar voice interjected, and they realized that there were quite a few people around the table.

I don't know if this story is too bizarre and exciting, or if people's curiosity is too heavy, these people have a look of unfinished on their faces.

"I wonder if you can tell the Zheng family how to leave?"

Someone in the crowd said: "You go straight along this road, turn left past a grain store, and go through a small alley to the back street." Then turn right and walk to the end to see the gate of the Zheng family!"

Shi Xingjian took out a piece of broken silver and put it in the hands of the noodle stall owner.

"It's face money. Thank you for telling me!"

After giving the money and thanking him, Shi Xingjian got up and left the noodle stall. Lu Ming put down the chopsticks in his hand and followed.

"Childe, but you're going to the Zheng family they say?"

Shi Xingjian did not stop walking in front, and his voice could not hear the waves, faint.

"Hmm!"

Lu Ming quickly followed forward and asked, "But what does it feel wrong?"

It was not far from the noodle stall to the grain store, and Shi Xingjian was originally a person who cultivated immortals, so the pace was naturally faster.

Turning around the grain shop alley, you saw the back street. Compared to the front street, the back street is too deserted.

I don't know if it was because of the shadow caused by the Zheng family's annihilation, but there were not a few people on the street in the early afternoon.

Walking along the back street, I saw the gate of the Zheng family in a moment.

As soon as the gate of the Zheng family entered his eyes, Shi Xingjian frowned.

Originally, he thought that the man said that he could see the gate of the Zheng family at the end of the road, on the left or right side of the road.

Unexpectedly, the Zheng family actually blocked the road, and the gate was directly facing the back street, which was equivalent to a straight road rushing straight into the Zheng family's house.

With such a big evil spirit, didn't the Zheng family invite Mr. Feng Shui when they built the house?

Lu Ming shook his head when he saw this.

"It's no wonder that this Zheng family has a bloody disaster, even if it doesn't have this time, sooner or later!"

Shi Xingjian turned his head to look at him, raised a smile, and asked, "Lu Ming actually knows the science of Feng Shui?"

"I don't understand it very well, but after listening to the older generation, I will naturally remember it. ”

Shi Xingjian didn't speak, just looked up at the heavy resentment above the Zheng family's house.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his feet and stepped up the stone steps of the Zheng family's gate and put his hand on the door.

The moment he touched the door, he felt the strong cultivation of the person who managed it.

"Lu Ming, you wait for me outside, I'll come when I go!"

After explaining to Lu Ming, Shi Xingjian pushed open the door of the Zheng family, and layers of spiritual light blocked the outside world from the resentment in the house.

When Shi Xingjian walked into the courtyard, he could still see the remaining blood stains, as well as the smooth sword marks on the pillars of the doors and windows.

It seems that what the noodle stall owner said is true! It's just that it's getting late, and they're covering them with bamboo baskets.

Besides, Wu Mingtai was already a shell, so how could he come back to ask for his life? What's more, the person who killed him was not from the Zheng family at all!

Or did someone deliberately take advantage of Wu Mingtai's reason for coming back to ask for his life, thus killing the Zheng family?

Shi Xingjian stepped up the stone steps of the corridor, his fingers running over the remaining sword marks on the doors and windows.

The sword marks are smooth and done in one go, which is obviously done by someone with kung fu!

He looked around carefully, but his hand touching the door and window was suddenly scratched by something.

Looking at the wound in his palm, Shi Xingjian frowned, took two steps back, and carefully observed the sword marks that had just passed.

I saw that there was a trace with a curve in the flat sword marks, and the depth was a little deeper than the sword marks.

Shi Xingjian stared curiously at the trace, and found something in it that protruded a little but couldn't see what it was.

His fingertips flashed and he took the thing out of the wood, only to find that it was a piece of fingernail!

Shi Xingjian pinched his nails with his fingers and made up the traces with arcs.

He was stunned for a moment, this mark was actually left by a person's fingernails!

Who is so profound that he can make such a mark with his fingernails? Or is it really Wu Mingtai who turned into a powerful ghost and came back for revenge?