Lin Nihu looked at the direction of the inner hall with a pair of tiger eyes, and this trembling anger in his heart fell on his ears, but he couldn't see a trace of his panic, but his face was not shocked and calm. Slowly put away Long Xuan in his hand, put it on his back, and walked towards the inner hall.

The servant next to him was relieved to see the madman-like Second Elder leaving, and a burly figure came in outside the door. Seeing the two scars on his face, everyone's legs instantly weakened, and they fell to their knees on the ground, burying their heads and not daring to look more.

If Lin Nihu scared them because he was a madman, then Lin Qianli was a veritable fierce god to them!

Since beating him as the head of the Lin family, they have felt from the bottom of their hearts that the harshness of the previous family law is really the same as playing! If you don't agree with each other, you will be waiting for the family law! Every time it makes people shed their skin!

But who dares to leave? The servants of the Lin family, Yu Lu, don't know how much taller than other places! So even so, they didn't even dare to have a trace of scolding in their hearts, so they could only honestly bury their heads lower, almost sticking their foreheads to the ground.

Lin Qianli's fierce eyes swept over the servant who was prostrate at his feet, his eyes were as cold as ever, but he seemed to hide anger, and his cheeks were gloomy.

"Inform the others, prepare a coffin, and ask for it today"

"Yes.... Yes"

The kneeling crowd rested their heads on the ground, trembling in response, their voices staccato and their voices staccato.

"Don't go yet!"

Lin Qianli's words suddenly became a little heavier, and everyone instantly got up from the ground in a hurry like frightened birds and scattered in all directions.

Lin Qianli's eyes flickered, as if he wanted to say something. But seeing that Lin Nihu in front of him had gone away, he didn't stay any longer, holding the corpse covered with mourning clothes in his arms, and walked forward slowly.

Outside the door, at some point, kneeling four servants, just as inside the door, buried their heads low, without words.

In the inner hall, Lin Dulong stared outside, and the anger in his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he had seen the figure with the giant sword on his back slowly walking towards the hall.

"Go down."

Several people in the hall heard that the Great Elder had let them leave at this moment, and they all looked up and squinted at this time, and said thank you to the elder in unison, but their legs moved faster than anyone else, and they left the inner hall as if they were fleeing.

Lin Dulong looked at the departing people and sighed slowly, at this moment, he completely lost the fierce appearance when he roared just now.

But it didn't take long for Lin Nihu's brown military uniform to sway in, and the Longxuan giant sword was on his back, as if he was carrying a coffin board on his back, he couldn't help frowning when he saw it, and said coldly:

"Where did you get the coffin of the deacon?"

Lin Nihu didn't answer, took off Long Xuan on his back and held it in his hand, raised his head and said:

"Dulong, you old bones have been standing here for so long, are you thinking about the dead ghost of the third child again?"

Lin Dulong's originally calm mood, when he heard this, his heart seemed to be ignited with gunpowder, and his chest seemed to explode, and he said angrily:

"Lin Nihu, you bastard is to blame for the death of the third child! I dare to mention him now, I really think I don't dare to clean you up!"

Lin Nihu shook his head, but his gaze gradually turned cold:

"That demon back then, if you hadn't brought it over, how could the third child die to save me. Lin Dulong, you still don't understand?"

Zheng!

The moment Long Xuan's sword fell, he let out a crisp light roar, and the sword body was like Yue, and with Lin Nihu's swing, it pointed directly at the top of Lin Dulong's head!

Looking at this posture, if this sword really slashed at his head, the picture of blood splattered and mixed with meat mud, just thinking about it would send chills down people's spines.

Lin Dulong's eyes quietly watched the sword slash towards him, and at this moment, he seemed to feel that every time the sword edge was close to his face, the air on both sides condensed. He even felt that the thin hair on his forehead was tilting in the direction of Long Xuan's sword blade, as if he was ready to wait for the next moment of blood splattering.

He slowly closed his eyes, time and space seemed to slow down thousands of times at this moment, and his mind actually recalled the picture from a long time ago, the monster attacked, between life and death, the third brother blocked the fatal blow of the monster with his body, and they fled in the wilderness.

I'm here to atone for my sins, third brother.

Lin Dulong closed his eyes, and his face showed a look of relief.

But after a long time, the bloody scene imagined in my mind did not happen.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Nihu's heavy sword stopped an inch above his head and never fell again.

"I've killed so many demons for so many years, it's enough to pay for my sins, and I don't need your old life"

Long Xuan's sword was slowly put away, and Lin Nihu's words kept coming, but he was full of confusion:

"What do we live for?"

Lin Dulong looked at the sword in his hand and was silent.

"Your good grandson's corpse is back"

Lin Nihu said suddenly, looking out of the hall.

Lin Dulong looked in his direction, and Lin Qianli's burly body had already walked over, his face calm. In his arms, he held a body in a white mourning dress.

"You keep the corpse, I still have something"

Lin Qianli handed him the corpse, and his voice couldn't hear joy or anger.

Lin Dulong took Lin Zhi's body with trembling hands and slowly lifted the mourning clothes draped on it.

Just glanced at it, his pupils contracted suddenly, his face instantly turned pale as paper, his thin palms trembled even more, and he looked at his corpse incredulously, and the voice in his mouth was already a little weak:

"This, what's going on?"

"It was killed by a spore demon"

Lin Nihu's voice was calm, but it fell on Lin Dulong's ears like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

"Spore Demon?! It can't be, it can't be... How could it be.... It's a demon again...."

He bit his lip with his teeth, trembling slightly, his voice choked, his eyes full of disbelief.

Lin Nihu's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at the corpse and said:

"Your grandson does a lot of evil on weekdays, you not only turn a blind eye on weekdays, but help to abuse, the third child really saved a waste in vain. ”

After speaking, seeing that Lin Dulong did not react, he said to himself:

"If it weren't for the fact that I was his elder, and I still had some blood relations, I would have to pretend to be angry outside. If you want to change to an outsider, if the third child is still alive, according to me and his temper, I would have killed this little bastard a long time ago, and you old thing"

Lin Dulong raised his head and looked at Lin Nihu, his eyes were blank:

"Am I supposed to die?"

"You should have died a long time ago, and so should I"

Lin Nihu picked up Long Xuan, turned around and walked out.

But he didn't see that when he finished saying this, Lin Qianli, who was walking out with them on his back, had a fierce light flashing in his eyes that were as calm as water.