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

Thousands of houses are brightly lit, the doors of the shops have been closed, and no one is allowed to walk on the main street unless authorized.

There are also Wuhou'er patrolling the shop, and logically speaking, they are not allowed to go out on the streets.

But after all, the door of the workshop was closed, and Marquis Wu also knew more about the affairs in his own workshop, and sometimes he would be more relaxed about it.

At the side entrance of Changchun Garden, two slender women knelt under the shade of the trees at the base of the wall and lit a wad of paper money.

They surrounded the flame, trying not to let out any light, and when the paper burned out, they hurriedly stamped out the ashes, trying not to be seen.

One of them is Yun Niang.

After Yun Niang finished doing this, she said to another person: "This is too dangerous. You will be exposed sooner or later. Otherwise, explain the situation to my wife. Maybe she will help us?"

"Are you talking about Mrs. Feng?" The other girl was wearing a black cloak and her head was covered by a hat. She lowered her head slightly, and her face could not be seen in the night light. "

Yun Niang said: "Madam is a good person. If she hadn't been, I would have died."

"But didn't she rescue Ah Xing?" the girl said.

All the enthusiasm and happiness on Yun Niang's face disappeared, and she became guilty and hesitant.

The woman whispered: "It's true that Mrs. Feng is kind-hearted, but how can she help us when we have such great hatred? Can she help us redress our injustice, or can she help us kill Xiao Jingze? No one in this world can help us. , only we can help ourselves..."

The woman said again: "Yunniang, you are lucky and have met a good family. Then you can settle down in the future. If we are all dead, at least we can still have a heir in our village. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must take care of the affairs of our village." Announce it to the public, don’t let us all die unjustly, Yun Niang, live well..."

"Axue..."

"Mother Yun, don't feel guilty. I chose this path myself. My father died tragically, and my sister must have been killed by them. I have a blood feud with them. If I don't avenge this revenge, how can I be worthy of being a human being? I can't go back. I must take revenge."

"But you are different. I have heard that you have suffered a lot before. Now you deserve to be stable and happy. Don't feel guilty."

"Axue!" Yun Niang held the girl's hand: "But if this continues, you may be arrested by the government before you can take revenge. How will I save you then? What should I do?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Jingze is the only one left, he is the only one left.

If there is no justice in this world, then I will seek justice myself. There is no place in this world where I can redress others' grievances, so I will redress myself. "

"Don't worry about me, I'm not who I used to be..."

"If those corpses are dug out, it will be easy to find you." Yun Niang sighed softly and said: "My grandmother gave me her last treasure before she died. Axue, you are not the only one who has a deep hatred. We survived. No one has it easy."

"If we are born to bear this kind of blood feud, I hope that I am the only one on this road, but I happened to meet you. This is our misfortune. My wife said that I am not unlucky, I am unlucky, and we are all unlucky. If you are a person, then let’s go together, I’ll accompany you.”

Li Jidao took Feng Ying to the library.

Feng Ying was reading a book on the first floor in the company of Rabbit.

Li Jidao went to the star observatory. This was her living habit. She did divination in the morning, watched the stars in the evening, and recorded them every day.

Sorting out the repetitive tasks every day may lead to earth-shattering discoveries.

Then she found a Kongming lantern flying in the sky.

It's plain white and flies very high, with the word 'Dian' written on it.

Li Jidao frowned, this was not an ordinary Kongming lantern used to commemorate relatives and friends, this was a Kongming lantern used to 'collect corpses'.

It is made from the stomach membrane of scavenging beasts and wild birds. Not to mention that there are not many people in the world who can make this thing, and there are very few people who can catch this kind of animal.

Not just any bird or beast can use it. Such beasts and birds will become extinct.

So this Kongming Lantern must be old, who is it?

Who with such a big hand can come up with such a thing.

Although the lamp was far away, she felt a familiar atmosphere.

Or is it owned by someone you know?

Li Jidao rolled his eyes, this Kongming Lantern was specially used to collect corpses.

What if it 'vomits' out the corpse it received?

Whose family has such unworthy descendants? Shouldn’t the corpses of their elders go back to school to teach them a lesson?

Li Jidao smiled, wrote a talisman, put it in the sky and pasted it on the Kongming Lantern.

After that, the Kongming Lantern floated farther and farther in the dim sky, first going to the Yaowang Courtyard... and finally to the workshop where Li Zhengchun and the others were.

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The only place in Chang'an City where you can walk around at night is Pingkang Fang.

This place is close to the north of the city, surrounded by imperial palaces and residences of dignitaries. It is located in the middle and you can walk around at night because this is Chang'an City's famous Fireworks Willow Alley.

At night, Pingkangfang is brightly lit.

Zheng Awu's house is the busiest brothel besides Liu Mian's house.

It's not because their girls are the most popular, on the contrary, their girls are less able to sing poems and melodies, and the status of the guests who come here are all of a lower level. They come purely to experience physical pleasure.

A man in somewhat dirty robes was holding a woman in somewhat transparent and revealing clothes at the door of Zheng Awu's house and wouldn't let go.

"You are my wife, why don't they let me see you?"

With indifference and hatred in her eyes, the woman scolded: "Let go, or I will call someone. Why don't you let me see you? Because you won't pay me."

"I want to pay my wife for prostitution?"

"I am not your wife, I have been sold by you."

As soon as the woman shook off the man's hand and turned around, she heard a 'bang' behind her.

She looked back and was almost scared to death.

The body of her mother-in-law, who had been dead for just two days, fell from the sky and hit the man.

The man didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but there was fiery red blood flowing out on the ground anyway.

The woman cried and shouted: "Come, come quickly, my husband-in-law is dead, my husband-in-law... was beaten to death by his mother..."

Everyone who heard it rushed out of the yard. When everyone looked down, they all knew this man.

This man got into an affair with the widow, sold his daughter and wife, and made my wife mad. After getting the money, the widow ran away with him, and he came back to pester his wife with nothing.

He is a well-known bastard.

Now, he was smashed by his mother.

This...is this retribution?

The commotion in Pingkangfang has not yet passed, and chaos has begun in other neighborhoods.

Mao San walking on Zhuque Avenue: "..."

"Head? What to do?"

Li Linsen's eyes were confused. Why was something wrong again?

He has only been back to the city for half a year, and more things have happened in the past two months than in the past six months.

There was chaos in the city. They wanted to put an end to the chaos, but if they failed to do so, they would have to deduct their monthly payment.