"Young Master, your martial arts skills are not high, and you don't know which traitor made the poison, how can you take revenge?" Wu An worried. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Anzi, I am not qualified to talk about revenge at the moment, but if I don't take revenge, what is the point of my life. My father and mother died so tragically, how can I feel at ease!" Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth and said.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's resentful expression, Zhuo Yi's face added a touch of heaviness.

"Yifan, revenge is not your business alone, my father and mother were also murdered, I also have to avenge them, otherwise how can I be worthy of my father and aunt!"

Looking at Zhuo Yi's painful expression, Zhuo Yifan's face looked even more painful. In just one day, the two went from being rich sons and brothers with both parents to fatherless and motherless people in the blink of an eye. What's even more dangerous is that the people of the rivers and lakes will definitely not let go of themselves and Zhuo Jian Villa, because the powerful blood-drinking sword has always been the object of coveting.

"Cousin, you still have peace of mind to run the business of Zhuojian Villa, now that there is no support from our parents, the people of the rivers and lakes are likely to make up their minds about our Villa, and your burden is not light. Revenge, let me come. Zhuo Yifan continued to comfort.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was so determined, Zhuo Yi nodded, thinking about things thoughtfully.

After last night's heavy snowfall, the sky in Liangcheng cleared. The snow is covered in the warm sun, and although there is still a compelling cold everywhere, the sun can make people feel more calm and peaceful.

Zhuo Yifan's state of mind at this time was complicated, and it was difficult for him to understand what life was. Obviously alive and well a few days ago, but in the blink of an eye, it was gone, how could this happen?

How do people die? Where do they go when they die? Can they still see their relatives in the sun?

These strange questions keep popping up in my mind, but I can't figure it out. Zhuo Yifan comforted himself, maybe because his family was far away from him, and he couldn't accept it in his heart, which caused serious confusion in his concept of survival, and he might be fine after a while.

Maybe it's because of the death of a loved one, the blow to him is too great, he can't feel the heartache now, as if his father and mother are dead or dead, he already knows, but he really accepts it in his heart, and there is no such feeling of dying and alive.

Is this what people often say: mourning is better than heart death?

Zhuo Yifan knew that he had been grieving, grieving, lamenting, and wailing in his subconscious. This kind of endless mourning seems to numb me, losing the hope of life and the meaning of living.

He was in this state now, he knew it shouldn't be, but he couldn't adjust it for a while.

Under the arrangement of Steward Mei, Zhuo Song Zhuoran and others were buried soon after a few days. In the funeral and burial, Zhuo Yifan did not cry, but mechanically dressed his parents with Zhuo Yi and wore filial piety, and his eyes were full of resentment now.

The cemetery is located in the northeast corner of Zhuojian Villa, a place that few people go to now. Zhuo Song and Mu Xuan were buried together, but the strange thing was that Zhuo Ran was not buried with Shen Qian.

Because the Taoist who did the thing said that because Zhuo Ran's death was too tragic, he needed a separate place for him to relieve his grievances, and if it was too crowded, it would not be conducive to the removal of anger and affect the fortune of Zhuo Jian Villa.

The remaining hundreds of people who died were divided into four tombs and buried together, and these four tombs guarded the graves of Zhuo Song and his wife and Zhuo Ran Shen Qian.

The cemetery was surrounded by strange-shaped plants that Zhuo Song bought from all over the world before his death, as well as all kinds of flowers and plants. The original place was originally a place full of fragrance in spring, lush in summer, red in autumn, and even in winter, it was plum and snow, which can be called a pleasing place to the eye.

But since it became a cemetery, it has become much darker, and there is always the wailing of unknown insects, and the trees that do not shed their leaves in winter make the sound of swords swaying in the wind. Even during daytime, it can get goosebumps all over your body and make people shudder.

Since burying his parents, Zhuo Yifan has been recuperating from his injuries and relieving his feelings. Therefore, I often stay alone in the cemetery for a whole day, and sometimes even sit in front of my parents' graves at night, reminiscing about the past.

In the dark night, in the cold wind, he was silent, just staring blankly at the graves. With such a cold aura, he was not afraid at all. In the past, he would not have dared to approach the cemetery alone, let alone sit in it at night.

In his heart, he is already fearless of death, but what he is afraid of is the living, those people with human faces and beast hearts.

Zhuo Jian Villa has also attracted 100 families, although the scale is not as big as before, but this is a transitional stage that they must go through, and after the business is on the right track, they will expand the scale.

In view of the fact that so many people had died in Zhuo Jian Villa, it was even more gloomy in the dead of night, whether it was Jia Ding, Zhuo Yi and others, they all felt panicked in their hearts. So he asked Steward Mei to go to the Belvedere in the southwest, to a Taoist temple called Soul Conjuring Temple, and spent a lot of money to ask for magic weapons.

The Conjuring View is located in the southwestern border town of Belvedere. Since ancient times, there has been a lot of witchcraft, and various Taoist temples have spread throughout the period. Due to the large number of them, there are all kinds of them, and as time goes by, they become more and more famous, and the number of visitors is very large, and the influence is also increasing.

The Conjuring Soul View is the most famous in Belvedere, and anyone in various places who has a major evil spirit that cannot be eliminated will finally ask it to help. There are many disciples in the Spiritualist Concept, and there are all kinds of practitioners of spells, which can be described as a wealth of talents.

Of course, the magic weapon of the Spiritualist Temple is also the most expensive, which is as much as five times more expensive than the magic weapon in the ordinary Taoist temple, because its magic weapon is said to be very effective.

In view of the heavy yin qi of Zhuo Jian Villa, everyone in the village was frightened, and in order to calm people's hearts, they finally discussed going to the Soul Conjuring Meditation to ask for a magic weapon, drive away evil spirits, and reverse bad luck.

After a long journey of several days and spending 30,000 taels of gold, Steward Mei finally invited the treasure of Zhenzhuang.

"Uncle Mei, it's been hard along the way. What kind of magic weapon did you invite to conjuring spirits this time?" Zhuo Yi asked eagerly.

"Yi'er, I can't tell you yet, the Lord has said it, and you can only say it after you put it on. Steward Mei replied.

"Oh? Sounds mysterious, and so much more exquisite. Zhuo Yi sighed.

"Who says it's not! But since I spent a lot of money to invite it, I still have to follow the explanation of the master, so that it can be effective, keep my Zhuojian Villa safe and sound, and resolve the grievances. ”