My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

For Chu Ci now, 1500 miles only takes two or three hours to fly, so he arrived outside Qinghe Town at dawn.

Qinghe Town is not big, and the Jiang family’s mansion takes up half of it. In the entire town, apart from the Jiang family, there is no other cultivator with other surnames, so the Jiang family is the king in Qinghe Town.

It is said that the ancestors of the Jiang family lived in seclusion here in order to avoid something, and later they gradually multiplied and prospered here, gradually forming the current scale.

There are three foundation-building cultivators in the Jiang family, the head Jiang Botao, the second son Jiang Bohai, and the third son Jiang Boyan.

In order to expand the Jiang family as soon as possible, they married at least twenty wives, so by Jiang Junqing's generation there were more than two hundred people.

Among the descendants of immortal cultivators, the proportion of those with spiritual roots will be greatly increased. More than half of these more than 200 people have spiritual roots.

Because there were too many children, the Jiang family divided them into different levels according to their spiritual roots, and each of the three brothers chose one or two people as his or her heirs.

For example, Jiang Junqing is Jiang Botao's successor, so he naturally becomes the next generation head of the family.

Jiang Junjie is the heir of the third son Jiang Boyan, and among the many sons of the second son Jiang Bohai there is a pair of twins with similar spiritual roots, so both were chosen as heirs.

They have lived a wealthy life since childhood, and all family resources are provided to them first.

Those with mediocre qualifications either become the family's thugs or help manage some businesses.

As for those who have no spiritual roots, although they are born of the same father as Jiang Junqing and others, they can only become servants.

Chu Ci learned all this information about the Jiang family from searching Jiang Fu's soul.

Because the Jiang family had a foundation-building cultivator, Chu Ci attached a top-grade breath-suppressing talisman to his body before entering the town.

Now he is just an ordinary person in the eyes of ordinary monks.

There is not a single shop related to immortal cultivators on the streets of Qinghe Town, but there are many mortal shops such as wine shops and teahouses.

Chu Ci found a teahouse not far from the Jiang family’s gate and waited while drinking tea.

The shop was run by a couple. Chu Ci ordered a pot of ordinary Longjing tea, which cost only five copper coins.

Chu Ci didn't have any copper coins, so he took out the smallest piece of silver he had on him, which weighed about fifty taels.

The shop owner and his wife were horrified: "Sir, your amount is too large, we really can't make the change."

"No need to look for it, just find me a quiet private room."

About half an hour later, a middle-aged man at the first level of Qi Refining walked out of the Jiang family's gate.

After the man walked out of the door, he swaggered onto the street.

In Jiang Fu's memory, this man was named Jiang Da, and he was the housekeeper of the Jiang family.

Chu Ci's eyes lit up, it was him.

"Erluzi, send all the apples in this cart to the Jiang family." Jiang Da came out and went straight to a fruit stall.

"Okay, Master Da, this is a gift to you." Upon hearing this, the peddler quickly handed over the bag of silver he had prepared.

The Jiang family always pays on the spot when they buy things, so when Er Luzi heard that the things would be delivered to the Jiang family, he was naturally happy.

Jiang Da waved his hand and didn't take the silver. Instead, he said with a smile, "Second Donkey, why are you being so polite to me? By the way, how old is your daughter Huaihua this year?"

The vendor called Erluzi's face froze: "Ten...sixteen."

"Erluzi, you know how I treat you, right? With someone like me as your backer, why should you worry about the few apples you grow?"

"Yes, yes... Our whole family is very grateful to Master Da. Please accept this silver first." Jiang Da has asked about his daughter more than once, so he naturally understood the meaning.

However, Jiang Da is as lustful as his master and has already married six or seven concubines. How could Er Luzi be willing to let his daughter follow him?

But he didn't dare to offend Jiang Da, so he had to pretend to be confused.

Jiang Da pushed aside the silver that Erluzi handed over, with an unhappy expression on his face: "Erluzi, I have helped you so many times, I hope you can understand it, otherwise don't blame me for turning my back on you."

After saying this, Jiang Da walked towards the next street without caring about his relatives.

Not long after he walked away, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Uncle Da, I have something I want to give you as a gift. Is it convenient for you?" Chu Ci asked with a smile on his face.

Jiang Da looked up and down at the man in front of him. He looked unfamiliar and didn't seem to be from the town. He asked casually:

"What's your name? I've never seen you before."

"My name is Zhang San. Master Da, please follow me. I have this thing here." Chu Ci said as he stretched out his hand and took out a spirit stone.

Jiang Da was stunned, looked at Chu Ci in surprise and asked: "Where did you get this thing from?"

Although Jiang Da is the housekeeper, he only gets a few spirit stones throughout the year.

"I found several sacks of them in my cellar. I brought them here to honor my grandfather. I wonder if you have time."

Jiang Da's eyes lit up. It seemed that there really was pie in the sky. He quickly said, "There's time. There's time. Where is the thing?"

"There are too many for me to carry. They are all piled in front." Chu Ci said, pointing to the corner of the street.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Da didn't doubt it at all, but just followed Chu Ci and walked forward foolishly, thinking as he walked, he was going to make a fortune this time, with several sacks of spirit stones.

As soon as he reached the corner of the street, Jiang Da felt something uncomfortable in his head. He looked up and saw a hand on his head. Then he knew nothing.

This is a back alley, just right for Chu Ci to conduct soul searching. As the housekeeper, Jiang Da should know more details.

A moment later, he learned the situation. There were a total of 18 people in the fat man's family, all locked up in a cellar in the backyard of the Jiang family.

The Jiang family was ruthless enough. In addition to the fat man's parents, there was also his brother, sister-in-law and a large family. In addition, all his uncles, aunts and second aunts were arrested, and even his brother's five-year-old nephew was not spared.

The Jiang family has a foundation-building cultivator and they cannot force their way in. Chu Ci rolled his eyes, put Jiang Da's body into the storage ring, and then returned to the teahouse.

After entering, Chu Ci threw the body to the ground and started to...

"Uncle Da, you're back." The two guards at the door of the Jiang family greeted him warmly.

Chu Ci, who was wearing the imitation talisman, nodded and said nothing, and walked straight to the backyard. He had to determine the location first. As for the way to escape, he had already thought of it. He would first quietly walk out of the town, then put flying talismans on them and escape to another place. As for the five-year-old boy, Chu Ci could hold him in his arms.

Moreover, he still had a lot of gold and silver in his hands, enough for these people to live a carefree life for several lifetimes. This was also worthy of the fat man's instructions before his death.

Chu Ci had a good idea at first, but when he walked to the cellar, he felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

Chu Ci opened the cellar and a foul smell hit his nose. Looking inside, he saw many corpses lying in the cellar in a mess. He counted them with his spiritual sense and found that there were exactly 18 bodies.

These should be the fat man’s family. It seems that these people have been dead for several days.

When Chu Ci noticed the body of one of the children, his pupils shrank. He didn't expect the Jiang family to be so cruel that they would not even let go of a five-year-old child.

All deserve to die!

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Chu Ci: "Jiang Da, come with me, the master is calling you."