Zhao Lao and Fei Yu came to the so-called third young master's residence under the guidance of Steward Chen. As soon as I entered the house, a faint bamboo fragrance came to my face, making people feel a trace of clarity, and it turned out that there were green bamboos planted in the house. Everything in the room was orderly, accompanied by the smell of books, and a sense of comfort arose. However, it was such a graceful house, at this time, there was a weak middle-aged man lying on the ground next to the bed, no breathing, he was the third young master.

The third young master is the third son of Zhao Lao, and the youngest one, his name is Zhao Minghui. The Zhao family has been in business for generations, and they occasionally trade with monks, so there are also some spirit stones. However, Zhao Minghui is talented and very talented in business. But he had no intention of doing business, he loved to read all his life, and became a talent in this Ziyan City. Although Zhao Lao often felt a little sorry for this, he didn't force it. Because this is his most beloved youngest son, the family business has his other two sons to take over.

Now, his youngest son, whom he loved the most, is gone. Old Zhao looked at his corpse and burst into tears, unable to believe that this was true. He grabbed his son's cold hand with his old wrinkled hand, and cried out in pain, "My son, my son......"

Seeing that Zhao Lao was so sad, Steward Chen was also worried. I am sad for the old man, and I am also sad for the third young master, and the third young master is also what he watched grow up. But he still stepped forward to persuade Zhao Lao and said, "Master, the festival is smooth." The third young master is in the spirit of heaven, and he won't be at ease when he sees you like this. ”

In fact, bizarre and violent deaths have been happening all the time, but only the next person died, although this strange thing followed the Zhao family. Because of this, the Zhao family didn't care too much about Xiaocui's death at the beginning, but only for an explanation, and conducted a rough investigation. It was only later, when more and more people died, people were inevitably panicked and had no clue, so they sought to find a capable person to solve it. Until recently, all the capable people died except for a madman who did not die, and no one in the Zhao family died violently. , the Zhao family couldn't help but secretly give them a wrong point of view - only subordinates and capable people will die violently.

But this time, the death of the third young master has raised things to a higher level.

At this time, Fei Yu just stood aside and did not disturb Zhao Lao. Just quietly observed Zhao Minghui's corpse from a distance, and sure enough, it was as Zhao Lao said before. This Zhao Minghui, his face was blue, his pupils were dilated, as if he had seen some kind of horror picture. Fei Yu couldn't help but think, what did he see, did he see the ghost?

When Fei Yu was still observing Zhao Minghui, he suddenly found that the corners of Zhao Minghui's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, which was incompatible with those frightened eyes. Fei Yu didn't seem to be sure, and looked at it repeatedly, but he was still not sure.

Seeing that Zhao Lao was still distressed, Fei Yu didn't find anything here, and planned to retreat first. But just as Fei Yu retreated, he suddenly noticed a bruise on Zhao Minghui's forehead. Under this Zhao Minghui's whole face was blue, it was difficult to notice, and even Fei Yu was lucky to observe.

However, instead of thinking about it immediately, he went out of the house. At the same time, he came out with Fei Yu and came to Steward Chen, he, naturally, was pulled out by Fei Yu.

Steward Chen couldn't help but wonder: "Young man, what's the matter?"

Fei Yu didn't say it directly, but asked, "These three young masters, have you ever bumped into each other recently?"

Steward Chen was confused for a while, and didn't understand why Fei Yu asked this, but he still replied, "The third young master of my family has never bumped. Shaoxia, why do you ask so?"

"Hmm... Are the dead bodies still there?"

"Yu Shaoxia, it's still there. Except for some of the corpses of the Ables and Aliens who were taken away by his friends, the rest were stored in the ice cellar. ”

"Can you take me there?"

"This, this still has to wait for the master. Only under the guidance of the lord can enter. ”

"Hmm. ”

Since Zhao Lao was indulging in grief at this time, Fei Yu was not good at immediately forcing it. Fei Yu just sat alone in the back garden, began to meditate, and began to consolidate the acquired double peak realm that he had improved during the battle with Jian Lao. In that battle, Fei Yu could be said to have gained a lot, and his original unstable condensation stage in the Qiankun Qinggang Sutra also gained a firm foothold in that battle.

It was noon, and Fei Yu was taken to the hall by Steward Chen, saying that it was Zhao Lao's invitation. However, Fei Yu was not the only one who was summoned, in addition to him, there were also the Zhao family's elders and children and their subordinates, but the subordinates were all standing outside the hall, except for Steward Chen, of course.

When Fei Yu walked into the hall, he saw that everyone in the Zhao family had an indescribable haggard look between their eyebrows, and a faint black aura emerged. This black gas is not a mess, but a long-term panic and long-term exhaustion.

Although the Zhao family originally thought that it would not happen to them, they couldn't help but be deeply panicked when they died one by one. They obviously knew about the death of the third young master, and they were talking nonsense, but now their lives were at stake. They also heard that Zhao Lao had found a capable person, but when they raised their heads and saw Fei Yu's immature face. A look of suspicion appeared on their faces, and they looked down and whispered something.

Sitting on the top of the hall was Zhao Lao, who had just washed his face with tears, he was even older, his eyes were still red and swollen, and Fei Yu walked beside him. He coughed suddenly, and the audience fell silent. It is conceivable that the majesty of Zhao Lao at home is quite high.

"Minghui's death, you must already know. This 'ghost' has always been haunted, and we can't get along with our Zhao family. We are fortunate to invite this young man by my side to exorcise ghosts and eliminate disasters for us, please cooperate fully. ”

As soon as the words fell, the bottom began to gossip again, and suddenly a person asked, "Family master, isn't this ghost only for subordinates?"

"This ghost has only been like this before, but has never said that it is not against anyone other than the next person. Zhao Lao replied.

Although they knew this from Minghui's death, they were lucky and didn't want to believe it. Now the head of the family, Zhao Lao, who has the most right to speak, has spoken like this, and the expressions of panic and fear are even more evident on their faces.

Someone spoke again, it was a young man in his early twenties, he was the eldest grandson of Zhao Lao, and the son of Zhao Guangyao, Zhao's eldest son, and said at this time: "Grandpa, this matter is very important. This young man, seeing that he is younger than me, how can he take on the heavy responsibility?"

Zhao Lao was speechless for a while, because he didn't know what this flying feather was capable of, and he was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor who invited him in. But now that the situation is urgent, can you still be so hasty? At the same time, the people around me also began to echo: "Yes, Tianyou is right. He is young, how can he take on the responsibility of the lives of my Zhao family. ”

Then it exploded like a butterfly effect.

"I hope that the master of the family will think twice and find another high-level job. ”

"There were so many talented people who couldn't do it before? He is a little hairy child, how can he be?"

"This kid still wants to learn to be a swordsman, and he still has two swords on his back, which is really funny. ”

......

Hearing these words, even Zhao Lao couldn't listen to it, and said to Fei Yu: "Young man, this?"

Fei Yu didn't say anything all the time, even when others questioned him, he just smiled. When Zhao Lao spoke, he still had a chuckling expression on his face, and said, "How can I be?" he didn't continue, but walked to Zhao Tianyou, who was the first to question.

"What, what do you want to do?" Zhao Tianyou looked at Fei Yu who came over with contempt.

"It's nothing, don't you want to see what I can do? I'll let you see it. After speaking, Fei Yu grabbed Zhao Tianyou's arm.

"You!" Before Zhao Tianyou could finish speaking, he suddenly felt as if the blood vessels in his body were being compressed. It's like a big bluestone, pressing on its own blood vessels. The pain of the pressure is indescribable. But what shocked him was that he couldn't speak, and his whole body couldn't move. This is Fei Yu using his own qi to suppress his body, of course, he did not use all his strength, but it is not something that a powerless mortal like Tianyou can bear.

The others just saw Fei Yu's hand grasping Tianyou's arm without the slightest force. But Tianyou's face turned purple, and the expression of pain on his face was immobile, and they didn't know what was wrong with Tianyou, they just watched big drops of sweat flow down his head. Although he didn't know what was going on, he obviously knew that it was from the hand of Fei Yu.

Fei Yu grew up in Fengxian Town since he was a child, and at that time he was the "Demon King of the Mixed World", and he and his eldest brother Chen Fei were "rampant". As long as the children who are bullied by them, don't dare to disagree. Now, inspired by God's blessing, that feeling seems to have returned.

Seeing this scene, a middle-aged man was anxious, it was his father Zhao Guangyao who looked fierce and said angrily: "Let go of my son." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Fei Yu. At the same time, Zhao Lao, who was in a hurry, hurriedly said: "Young man, let go of my grandson, he is not sensible." ”

Zhao Guangyao walked in front of Fei Yu and wanted to pull Fei Yu away. However, as soon as he touched Fei Yu's body, he suddenly felt a strong force that shook him away, and he immediately fainted.

"Guangyao!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Lao hurriedly ran to Guangyao, who was lying on the ground.

"Shaoxia, what does this mean?" Even he, who had always had an attitude towards Fei Yu, couldn't help but look at Fei Yu with an angry face at this time.

At this moment, Fei Yu let go of Tianyou in his hand, Tianyou immediately collapsed to the ground, the horror on his face did not dissipate for a long time, and he walked towards Zhao Lao again. When I saw him walk up to Zhao Lao, I guessed that he would not treat the head of the family like Tianyou, and many people stepped forward to obstruct him, but they all flew away like Zhao Guangyao.

Looking at the flying feathers coming step by step, Zhao Lao was also a little timid in his heart, but he still forced himself to calm down. Fei Yu came to him and said, "Old Zhao, is my Fei Yu also immoral and incompetent in your opinion?" After speaking, his eyes swept towards the others like a sharp sword. The rest of the people didn't dare to look at this edge, and subconsciously retreated.

"No, the Flying Feather Young Hero is extremely talented, and we have no eyes. Seeing the situation, Zhao Lao replied, in fact, Zhao Lao was panicked on the one hand, and he couldn't help but be happy on the other hand. Because the stronger the flying feather, the more likely it is that the matter will be resolved. People are so weird, so fickle. It's like being disdainful of you when you don't know that you have money, but when you know that you have money, you immediately change your face and become inflammatory.

Fei Yu just smiled, as if satisfied with his answer. Seeing this, Zhao Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Lao opened his mouth again and said to the subordinates: "There is no doubt about the ability of the flying feather young man, let's disperse." Hearing Zhao Lao's words, everyone below looked at Zhao Lao with grateful eyes. They were all scattered in a short time, like a great order, and they didn't want to spend any more time with this hot-tempered murderer.

Old Zhao's attitude was completely different from when he treated Fei Yu before, his eyes were full of awe, this time he seemed to remember something, and asked respectfully: "Listen to Steward Chen, Fei Yu Shaoxia wants to go to the ice cellar to have a look?"

"That's right. Fei Yu said lightly.

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The ice cellar was built under a rockery in the garden, and when they walked into it, there was a white mist floating on the ground all around, and when they walked in, the mist seemed to be alive, and it rushed towards them. This kind of chill is enough to make ordinary people feel cold to the bones all of a sudden.

Fei Yu looked at Zhao Lao, who was wearing thick cotton clothes at this time, with a look of disdain, and thought in his heart at this time: Old guy, you are thinking about yourself, why don't you prepare one for me. Damn, I want to be lucky to keep out the cold.

Zhao Lao looked at the thin clothes he was wearing at this time, and couldn't help but admire in his heart: Sure enough, the flying feather young man is extraordinary!

If Fei Yu could hear it, it must be a slap to death, extraordinary your sister!

However, he was also here for business, and with a sweep of his gaze, Fei Yu's attention was focused on the center of the ice cellar. There, there was a bed made of ice, on which lay fifteen human figures, all covered with tarpaulin, so as not to frost the surface of the corpse. Fei Yu stepped forward one by one and inspected the corpses. Then he retreated and returned to Zhao Lao's side, not in a hurry to leave, touching his chin and groaning, there was a bruise on the forehead of each corpse.

Just as Fei Yu was pondering, a voice suddenly sounded: "This, this is the technique of the Heavenly Soul Beast. ”

Fei Yu was also caught off guard, but the next second, his eyes were full of tears, this, this is the voice of Jian Lao.