The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

Some evil practices like to use human blood. If they can't use it all at one time, or if they get too much, they will find ways to contain the blood.

This dead branch is the most inconspicuous, and most people won't notice its specialness. It is the most powerful thing among the magical artifacts.

But no one in their family is so evil, how could there be such a thing.

【Want to take a look. 】But she was not the first to discover it.

Wulang thought to himself: [My sister looks at me, so I have to show it to her. 】

He asked Song Yan: "You don't know what this is? I do know an expert who might know what this is."

Li Yanzhao took it and turned it around: "Isn't it a dead branch?"

Song Yan shook his head and said: "It looks like a dead branch, but I am born with perception and can classify materials into grades. This thing surges in power under my perception, but I cannot evaluate its grade."

Li Jidao's eyes widened: [Another one?Is there such a thing? 】

They rely on the experience of their elders to recognize the materials. They have to memorize more, search more, and recognize more since they were young...all skills gained through hard work.

People are born with the ability to recognize hierarchies...

[Jealous I have said it countless times, I really want to kill all their brothers. 】

Shiro Goro: [This... I'm afraid they can't help.

No, I can't let my sister go astray. 】

Song Jie smiled, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Yanzhao handed the dead branch to Song Yan, and Song Yan gave it to Wu Lang: "This is what I found in your family's cemetery. Naturally it belongs to your Li family. After you find the master, ask what it is and what it is used for. Just tell me."

Wulang looked at Li Yanzhao.

Li Yanzhao said: "Nowadays, the things belonging to the ancestral family are things that have no owner. Anyone in the Li family can take it, so you can take it."

Wulang nodded and said: "I will give it to the head of the family after I finish reading it."

"You can do whatever you want. There will definitely be a big fight in the end anyway, and my uncle will probably argue with them about the same thing."

Wulang put it away.

Song Yan was only interested in the magical artifacts, but there were not many things in them, and although many of them were good, they had been buried in the ground, and the Yin Qi had sealed the energy, making them unfit for living people to use.

No matter how good the funerary objects are, not everyone can use them.

He didn't find anything he was interested in anymore and shook his head at the three of them.

When the four of them were about to go down the mountain, there was another movement below.

The four of them hurriedly hid behind the cemetery. Then they looked out and saw a windy boy riding a white crane on the ground.

He was still dressed in plain black, and his clothes were billowing in the wind, making him feel like he was riding the wind back home.

【It’s so cool. ] Li Jidao looked at Cui Chengfeng's white crane with some envy: [It's much prettier than a vulture. 】

Shiro, Wuro: [The vulture is not from our family, so don’t be too picky. 】

Cui Chengfeng looked at the black color blending into the landscape in front of him, and suddenly shouted: "Who? Song Jie?"

Li Jidao raised his eyebrows: [This Taoist priest is also high, and Song Jie's shield can be seen. 】

Shiro Goro: [Ah, Jian is here with the prince?Why are they two again? 】

Song Jie walked out of the shield alone, looked at Cui Chengfeng and asked, "What are you doing here? Stealing things?"

The tone was calm, but the words were really unpleasant.

Cui Chengfeng frowned and said, "I still want to ask you. The Li family has nothing to do with you anymore, so why are you here again?"

"Ha!" Song Jie said: "The relationship with you is the relationship between a thief and a mistress."

【Ha ha!The little mouth is really powerful and not annoying at all. ] Li Jidao really liked Song Jie's mouth more and more.

Shiro Goro: Here, they are not easy to evaluate.

Cui Chengfeng hesitated to speak, and finally ignored Song Jie and entered the cemetery.

Song Jie followed him in.

Seeing Cui Chengfeng looking for clues everywhere, Song Jie asked, "This coffin has been lost a long time ago. Was it your family member's fault?"

"If it were my family, would I still use it now? I don't know who took it."

Song Jie nodded, as if she believed him.

Song Jie asked again: "Then what did your family do to steal Li Jidao's body?"

"Buried with you." Cui Chengfeng didn't hide anything and said directly: "Because you refused to accept her tablet and refused to let her be buried in your longevity palace, we had no choice but to make this decision."

"Did I hear you correctly?" Song Jie's eyes were deep and a little sarcastic: "Who do you want to coffin with? Why does your Cui family pay so much attention to it?"

"Because I have visited your longevity palace. It is a small Five Elements Palace, but it lacks fire and water. She is a fire person and you are a water person. When you pass away in the future, the two of you will join the coffin and it will just be a small five element array. , but it’s a blessing.”

The Cui family is most famous for their ability to see ghost houses.

Cui Chengfeng added: "It won't have any bad influence on you. Unfortunately, if you insist on refusing, then forget it."

"Is it that simple? Then it's not like stealing?" Song Jie said.

Cui Chengfeng asked, "Otherwise, will you agree?"

Song Jie shook his head: "I have a sweetheart."

Cui Chengfeng said nothing and continued to look for clues.

Li Jidao's eyes were heavy. She believed what Cui Chengfeng said. Maybe it was really a blessed land, but if it was true, why would the emperor be involved?

Just for the sake of blessing Luoyang?

The emperor would risk his reputation as a thief just to do such a small thing?

Otherwise, he would have a better reputation by forcefully issuing orders than by stealing.

Unless there is something hidden.

But it seems that the simple Cui Chengfeng doesn't know this secret yet.

Cui Chengfeng didn't find anything, so he asked Song Jie if he had any.

Song Jie said: "If I find you, can you still meet me?"

"That's not necessarily true. If you find it, you won't share it with me." Cui Chengfeng recounted the facts.

Song Jie nodded slightly: "I'll take my leave now."

When Song Jie said this, the vulture flew in front of Li Jidao, looked at the white crane with disgust, and spread its wings.

Li Jidao carried the rabbit onto the vulture.

With a whoop, they set off.

Cui Chengfeng heard the noise and ran out to take a look. He knew the vulture. Li Jidao occasionally rode it out to play, and it belonged to Li Jidao.

But Li Jidao was all dead.

Who is the woman on board?

He couldn't see his face, and in the dim nightlight he could only see the flying black hair, as if he were a ghost.

Cui Chengfeng frowned. He looked so much like Li Jidao. That man often went out without combing his hair or washing his face. He also liked to dress casually and blend in among the people.

She never cared about what others thought of her. She probably thought no one was paying attention to her, right?

But in fact, no matter what time, he could see her at a glance.

Is this person really not her?

He turned back and asked Song Jie: "Who is she?"

Song Jie said with a smile on her lips: "She should be called a patient who doesn't want to be named."

Cui Chengfeng: "..."

"I will check it if you don't tell me."

Song Jie raised his eyebrows: "So, didn't I tell you?"

Cui Chengfeng lowered his face, called Bai He, got up and left.