I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

Inside the He family mansion, the atmosphere was so solemn that water could almost drip out.

The death of eldest brother He Tianzong was like a bombshell, causing uproar within the entire Qixuan Sect.

However, because his death was tragic and extremely strange, the disciples were not informed. Only the sect leader and a few elders and peak masters knew about it.

In the main hall of the front yard, Xi Ruxin had fainted from crying several times, and He Kangcheng seemed to have aged several years, with fine white hair growing on his temples.

When the head of the sect heard about this, he rushed over immediately, said a few words of greeting and comfort, and then went back.

This matter is too strange. Even if we cannot tell anyone else, we must notify He Tianzong’s master, the leader of the Mingjian Sect.

He Tianhong sat aside without saying a word.

He and his parents were the only ones here who had seen their eldest brother's body, and the tragic scene was heartbreaking.

But it also frightened him.

My eldest brother was actually drained of blood to death.

But he didn't have a single wound on his body, which didn't make sense.

At this time, He Lian'er walked into the main hall with the support of Qiao Yun. With red eyes, she came to Xi Ruxin and kept comforting her: "Mother, don't be too sad. Big brother's affairs have not been investigated clearly. If something happens to you, who will avenge Big brother?"

Hearing this, He Tianhong looked up at He Lian'er.

bloodletting?

Didn’t He Lian’er just have a blood transfusion with He Rong’er? Does the matter with my eldest brother have anything to do with her?

He didn't want to connect this matter to Lian'er, but it was all too coincidental for him to have to doubt.

"Lian'er, come out with me." He Tianhong called He Lian'er out.

The two walked to a secluded corner, "Lian'er, tell your second brother that you exchanged blood with He Rong'er, and He Rong'er is really dead?"

He Lian'er paused, looking at He Tianhong in surprise: "What do you mean, second brother? Could this be related to my blood transfusion? Impossible, eldest brother was not in the room at all. And I saw with my own eyes that He Rong'er's blood flowed into the basin..."

At this point she suddenly covered her mouth.

He Tianhong frowned: "Basin? You don't want to exchange blood? Shouldn't it be directly exchanged into the body?"

"Ah, yes... Doctor Zhao said that there is some poison in He Rong'er's blood and it cannot be directly transferred into my body, so I put it in a basin first and use medicine to detoxify it before I can use it."

He Tianhong was half-believing and half-doubting: "Then are you sure that He Rong'er is really dead?"

He Lian'er shook her head and said in a low voice: "I don't know, it was Dad who had my sister thrown to the back mountain."

He Tianhong's eyebrows were twitching.

He turned around and ran away like the wind.

He wanted to confirm one thing, whether He Ronger was dead or not.

But he soon got the answer. As soon as he ran to the foot of the main peak, he saw He Ronger walking down the mountain.

He rushed forward, grabbed He Ronger's wrist and asked coldly: "He Ronger, how are you okay?"

He Ronger was startled by He Tianhong's sudden action, but quickly recovered and asked with a sullen face, "What should happen to me?"

The words that He Tianhong was about to say were blocked again.

He couldn't tell everyone about He Lian'er's blood transfusion with her, otherwise how would others look at Lian'er? How would they look at the He family?

"Come on, come back with me!" He Tianhong grabbed He Ronger's wrist and dragged him down the mountain.

"Let go! Why do you want me to go back? I still have things to do." He Ronger struggled.

"Something happened to my brother, shouldn't you go back and check on him?" He Tianhong's cold voice came from the front.

"Something happened?" He Ronger was slightly stunned. "What does his accident have to do with me? You don't even consider me a member of the He family, so why should I go back and suffer humiliation?" As she spoke, He Ronger used a little spiritual power in her hands and broke free from He Tianhong's hand.

"You...you actually have spiritual power! Can you practice it?" He Tianhong looked at his hands in surprise, and then looked at He Ronger.

"Yes, my uncle-master helped me open up my meridians. Now I am no longer useless. Are you disappointed?"

"No matter whether you can practice or not, come back with me!" He was about to go up and grab He Ronger, but was stopped by Zou Mubai who suddenly appeared.

"She said she didn't want to, but you're still forcing her?" Zou Mubai's voice was low, and there was a threat in his rising tone.

He Tianhong was afraid of Zou Mubai's momentum and strength, so he took a few steps back, slowed down his voice, bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle Zou, something happened at home. I am a member of the He family, so I should go back. Please forgive me, Uncle Zou."

"What's the matter?"

"This..." He Tianhong hesitated for a moment, thinking that the truth would eventually come to light, and said bluntly: "My eldest brother died suddenly, and the He family should go back to pay their respects."

Zou Mubai's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, Rong'er, you should really go back and take a look. How about this, since it is the family affair of Qixuan Sect, I will go back with you to take a look. The dead are the greatest."

When the three of them appeared in the main hall of the He Mansion, He Kangcheng and his wife and He Lian'er had already received the news and rushed straight to He Rong'er.

"You stinky girl, why are you still alive?"

Xi Ruxin looked at He Ronger with surprise as if she had seen a ghost.

He Lian'er also stared at the ruddy-faced He Rong'er with wide eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.

She clearly saw her drain two basins of blood, so how could she still be standing there like nothing happened?

"You...it's you, it must be you who did it, you are the one who caused the death of eldest brother!" He Lian'er pointed at He Rong'er and shouted.

At this time, He Xingwen, who had just woken up, walked out from the backyard. He saw He Lian'er standing at the gate and loudly scolded Rong'er with an unhappy look on his face.

"Lian'er, what are you doing?"

He Lian'er looked back at He Xingwen with a cold look in her eyes. She looked back at He Rong'er and said, "It was you who was supposed to die... it was you. You must have done something to cause Big Brother to die suddenly..."

He Xingwen's eyes widened in shock when he heard this, and his eyeballs burst into red bloodshot, "He Lian'er, what did you say? What happened to my brother?"

He Lian'er was so frightened by him that she couldn't speak for a long time.

At this time, He Kangcheng came out and growled in a serious tone, "Everyone, get in! How can you make such a noise at the gate?"

Family scandals should not be made public.

The moment he saw He Tianzong's body, he also suspected that this matter was related to He Ronger.

But how could she, an unarmed little girl, let a cultivator of the seventh level of Qi Refining die without her knowing it?

But this matter is indeed strange.

He Lian'er had just had a blood transfusion, and the eldest brother He Tianzong died of blood loss. How could this be such a coincidence?

He looked at He Rong'er meaningfully, then at He Lian'er, and without saying anything, turned and walked towards the door.

The back figure was lonely and sad.

At this time, He Xingwen had already gone mad. He rushed towards the door regardless of anything, and kept shouting, "Brother, brother..."