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Another black-robed man looked at the formation and shook his head, "We should have done this a long time ago, and it wouldn't have taken so much effort."

Zhang Jun and his wife in the formation suddenly screamed and covered their eyes, wailing in pain, their vitality rapidly draining away.

Zhang Qianlin looked at the person in front of him with tears streaming down his face, then looked at his brother and sister-in-law.

"I... it's my fault! I shouldn't have been so obsessed with finding the immortal. I was wrong. Please let my brother go!"

The black-robed man sneered, "If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"

The formation lasted for a short while before it was absorbed into the translucent bead with a humming sound.

There were two more bodies on the ground without fatal injuries.

Zhang Qianlin was afraid and regretful. He hid in a corner, covered his face and cried, "It's my fault. I killed my brother and sister-in-law..."

The man in black robe raised his hand and cast an illusion spell into Zhang Qianlin's body.

He had his eyes closed and his expression was unpredictable, sometimes evil and sometimes repentant.

"Why are you looking for the immortal?" asked the man in black robe.

"Save...seek immortality!" Zhang Qianlin replied.

"Why did you force your brother and sister-in-law to death?"

"...seize the family property."

"Hmph!" The men in black robes left the place in an instant.

Zhang Qianlin was left standing there, repeating dully, "I was the one who forced my brother and sister-in-law to death. I want property, why don't they give it to me? Without money, how can I make friends with monks and seek the way to immortality?"

"I forced my brother and sister-in-law to death..."

This is where Zhang Zhun and Ye Shuang’s death ended.

Zhang Yunqing didn't waste time, but continued to ask, "What did the man in black robe do later?"

The surrounding scene changed again, this time it was the villa where Zhang Qianlin lived.

A family of three was having dinner when two streams of white mist suddenly descended outside the door.

"Buzz!" The white mist scattered and stunned all the servants in the yard and Zhang Qianlin's wife and daughter.

"Zhang Qianlin!" At the same time, a heavy voice came from outside the door.

Zhang Qianlin shuddered suddenly and turned around to look, "Who! How did you get in?"

Obviously, Zhang Qianlin had no impression of these two people at this time.

The man in black robe raised his hand, hooked it out, and dropped it in front of the two of them.

"This person's luck is really average, but he has no other choice." The man in black robe looked at Zhang Qianlin and said.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Qianlin looked at the man in black robe with some horror.

"Hmm?" The other man in black robe tilted his head and looked at Zhang Huayue who was lying on the table.

A white mist fell on her, igniting a bluish-white fire of destiny.

"What are you doing! Don't hurt my daughter!" Zhang Qianlin got up from the ground and wanted to pounce on the man in black robe, but was flicked away by him and fell to the ground.

“Hahaha!” The black-robed man laughed. “I didn’t expect that in the past ten years, a good seedling has emerged from your descendants. This is a top-notch sacrificial body!”

The two men in black robes seemed to be in a good mood. They elegantly kicked Zhang Qianlin away and headed towards Zhang Huayue.

"Don't hurt them..." Zhang Qianlin stretched out his hand to grab the collar of the man in black robe, but a small wisp of white mist bound him and made him unable to move.

One of the men in black robes was about to cast a spell on Zhang Huayue but was stopped by another man.

"The longer the night, the more trouble we have. We have already lost a sacrificial body. This time, we must not do that again." The man turned around gently and his eyes fell on Zhang Qianlin in the yard.

The other black-robed man turned around and glanced at Zhang Qianlin's wife, then laughed, "Haha, then let's keep her for now."

The man in black robe waved his hand, and a formation fell in the yard. Zhang Huayue and her mother were placed in the formation.

A stream of white mist pierced through Zhang Huayue's mother's chest like a sharp blade. Blood gushed out and seeped into the formation on the ground, then turned into an unknown force and fed back to Zhang Huayue.

"Madam! Ah!" Zhang Qianlin was tied to the ground and wailed in pain, but he was powerless. "You monsters who kill innocent people indiscriminately will be punished by God!"

After a long time, the formation was finally completed.

Zhang Huayue floated in the air, and a red light suddenly appeared on his body. Then he shattered with a loud bang, leaving only a lingering bluish-white mist around him.

“Hahaha!” The man in black robe stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and caught Zhang Huayue who was slowly falling from mid-air. “What a beautiful sacrificial body! She will definitely be very beautiful when she grows up.”

The man in black robe held her carefully and placed her on the table in the room.

Then the two men in black robes looked at Zhang Qianlin, who was crying and almost fainting.

They lightly hooked their hands and captured Zhang Qianlin.

"Although this person is not very useful, he is very suitable for use 'here'."

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he injected a stream of white mist towards Zhang Qianlin's brow.

When leaving, he cast another magic spell into Zhang Qianlin's body.

The courtyard was empty and very quiet at this time. Zhang Qianlin sat on the ground blankly, holding Zhang Huayue's hand, muttering to himself, "My son has a destiny to be an immortal, but because of the curse, he became a mortal. I took the blood from my wife's heart to help my son break the curse and see the destiny to be an immortal..."

"I took the blood from my wife's heart to help my son break the curse and see the immortal fate..."

"Ah!" A girl's scream suddenly came from the quiet courtyard.

Zhang Qianlin turned around and saw a dark figure tripped over a corpse lying in the yard.

The man felt blood on the body of Zhang Qianlin's wife and looked at Zhang Qianlin in horror.

Zhang Qianlin walked towards her in a daze, "I took the blood from Madam's heart to help my son break the curse and see the immortal fate... I took the blood from Madam's heart..."

"You...don't come over here!" The girl was Zhang Yunqing. She wanted to stand up, but her legs went weak in spite of herself. She crawled forward in shock and fear.

However, Zhang Qianlin did not chase after her, but stopped beside his wife's body. He dully repeated what he had just said, and tears strangely flowed from his wide-open eyes, as if he could not stop, and soon wet his clothes.

He sat in the yard until the sky was slightly bright, and then he took a deep breath, as if he came back to life.

He looked at the cold body of his wife in front of him and burst into tears, "I was blinded by greed. I used your blood to help Yue'er open her fairy fate. I was wrong! Madam..."

"Madam..."

He cried for a long time, then sobbed again and looked at Zhang Huayue who was lying on the table in the room.

At this moment, Zhang Huayue woke up with a shiver and rubbed his frozen arms, "Dad? What are you doing sitting in the yard?"

"Why is my mother lying on the ground?"

Zhang Qianlin's eyes flashed and he turned his head away.

"Mother? Mother!" Zhang Huayue saw the blood all over the ground, and her legs softened and she knelt on the ground, "Mother..."