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On that day, Father Jiang had no intention of inviting a mage to do it, so he directly asked people to set up a firewood pile outside and directly cremate the two corpses on the spot......

Jiang Heng, who returned to the house at night, didn't sleep all night, and he was looking at the dart game that Rifle asked for from his uncle.

Although the Quartet is not a big dart game, it has always had a more rigorous attitude in management. Each dart will be recorded in the book, which is also convenient if there is any situation or loss of manpower, and it is also convenient to check it later. If there is a client who has any objections to the previous darts, they can also be called up to check.

It's too long ago because it's not easy to organize, and it only takes the last three months to record the darts.

In the faint candlelight, Jiang Heng turned the pages and looked at it.

"In the forty-second year of Dayan Tianyang, on the eighth day of the third month, the dart was released, and the dart was made. Transported to Li's house in the alley of Chengbei Street, Cangzhou, passing through Heiyun Mountain, encountering heavy rain, entering the mountain to break the temple to avoid it. At night, there were scholars visiting, and everyone was vigilant, and sure enough, the scholars were turned into dry bones in the mountains. Running hard, three people died....

In the forty-second year of Dayan Tianyang, March 21, out of the dart, the ornament dart. Escort to Qingxian Zhangji Commercial Bank. Passing through the hall of Shizhen into the listening cloud inn, at night suddenly heard the sound of someone swallowing, everyone did not want to cause trouble and ignored it, a quarter of an hour later the store knocked on the door and said that there was wine and food gifts, seven people died......

In the forty-second year of Dayan Tianyang, April 18, the dart was released, and the body dart. Escorted to Liu Yuanwai's house in the northeast lane of Fucheng City. Passing through Zhaojiaji, at night, the body dart suddenly went crazy, with black hair all over his body, and the sound was like a beast's roar, and three people died....

In the forty-second year of Dayan Tianyang, on April 29, one person died!

In the forty-second year of Dayan Tianyang, on the eighth day of the fifth month, three people died!

Dayan........."

Looking at the shocking records on this dart record, Jiang Heng only felt that his scalp was numb!

What kind of world is this?

No less than thirty people died in March alone!

Although the uncle has nothing to write dryly, he is still shocked to watch!

Jiang Heng rubbed his somewhat sour eyebrows, and now he thought about how ridiculous it was to have a carefree life for the sake of wealth.

After reading the dart record, I asked Xiaorou to go to the study and get a few miscellaneous books such as miscellaneous talk and grotesque in this world.

It wasn't until the sky gradually became bright that Jiang Heng finally took a rough look, and the emotions in his heart were very complicated.

Now he was convinced that the world was not as comfortable as he imagined.

As for yesterday's Liu clan, at best, it was affected and eroded by the sneaky yin qi.

In those miscellaneous books, it is recorded that the devilish is the result of a person's resentment after death. Ordinary people, as long as they are contaminated with yin qi, will be directly eroded and become a monster like the Liu family.

But this is not really sneaky, the real sneaky is said to be even a person who practices martial arts, and he has to be careful and careful to deal with it.

Although Jiang Heng has not really seen the sneaky yet, he already knows that this world is only afraid of danger.

Of course, if it was all there was to it, it wouldn't be so complicated, because there were more sinister and weird things, and those things, even those miscellaneous books, were not very detailed.

For no living person has ever seen it, and all that has seen it is dead!

At this time, the little morning light outside the window was already shining on his face that had not completely shed his childishness, but at this time his face was cloudy and sunny, thinking about a lot of things.

"How am I going to live in such a world?

Jiang Heng thought silently, is he living in his comfort zone like before?

That's definitely the way to die!

But what do I rely on to survive in this world?

Jiang Heng thought silently, and at the same time slowly got up and stretched.

"Young Master, do you want to wash up?"

Xiao Rou, who seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a while, said softly.

"Come in!"

After washing up a little, Jiang Heng tidied up a little and walked out.

"Xiao Rou tidy up the house, you won't follow me today. ”

Ignoring Xiao Rou's surprise, Jiang Heng walked out, and as soon as he left his small courtyard, the dog-legged Laifu was waiting outside.

"Young master, today you better go to the Yueyue Building as soon as you finish using it up, right? The little one over there has already said hello to you, and the place is reserved for you!"

Looking at the dog-legged Rifle, Jiang Heng shook his head slightly, "What about my third uncle?"

"Huh?"

Laifu doesn't understand, why is it a little different today?

"I won't go to the fence much in the future, where is my third uncle?"

Laifu was stunned, but he still reacted quickly, although he was a little incomprehensible, a few days ago I heard that I went to listen to the music in the hook column, and the young master was still smiling, how could it be today....

"Young master, the third master is practicing martial arts on the school grounds!"

"Hmm. ”

All the way through the carved corridor, you came to the school field, Jiang Heng's courtyard is relatively close to the school field. Along the way, I met some maids and maids, but most of them were not as relaxed and happy as before, and they were all with a hint of heaviness.

It seems that yesterday's turmoil still left a shadow in everyone's hearts.

Today's school field has more people than in the past, in addition to some dart board guys, there are also many family members who have joined in, and the third uncle is shirtless and scolding something solemnly on the side.

"Third uncle!"

"Why are you here?"

Looking at Jiang Heng, Jiang Sanhai couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, Jiang Heng also smiled bitterly, it seems that the influence of this body on this third uncle has not been very good. It's just that there was Jiang Tai, a more excellent heir in the family, so he treated his nephew with a relatively indifferent attitude, and he smiled on weekdays.

It's just that as soon as the first heir died, Jiang Heng, the heir in line, looked at it unpleasantly.

It stands to reason that the three brothers of the Jiang family all have their own heirs, but the uncle's only son is now teaching in Fucheng and is a famous talent, so he obviously has no ambitions here. The third uncle has not married a wife now.

It can be said that Jiang Heng is now the only hope for inheriting the three brothers.

It's just that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

"Third uncle, I want to practice martial arts!" Jiang Heng said calmly to the third uncle.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Sanhai's frowning brows first quickly relaxed, and then quickly frowned.

"Brother Heng, don't you think that your third uncle and I are so foolish, right?" Jiang Sanhai squinted his eyes, and there was already a hint of fierceness in his tone.

Jiang Heng suddenly remembered now that it seemed that this body had made a mistake before, and in order to dissipate the anger of the elders, he had used this trick. It is estimated that in Jiang Sanhai's eyes, he is a son-in-law who does not learn and has no skills.

The Jiang family is extremely heavy on literature and light on martial arts.

"Third uncle, do I really want to practice martial arts?" Jiang Heng did not flinch in the face of the third uncle's fierce gaze.

Jiang Sanhai's eyes widened suddenly, and he began to look at Jiang Henglai carefully, and only sighed after a long time.

"If you said this to me three years ago, I would be happy, but.... Now...."

Saying that, the third uncle shook his head, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Heng.

"Martial arts practice focuses on physical training, and the best age for martial arts is twelve, and it cannot exceed fifteen years old at most. Brother Heng, your muscles and bones have been formed, and now you are practicing martial arts...... It's late!"

"Third uncle, I want to try!" Jiang Heng looked at the third uncle with resolute eyes.

He didn't just practice martial arts, he also wanted to prove it.