Disciple and grandson, stop, you have committed the following crimes

"Master..." Bai Xingzhi turned around and called out.

The corner of A Que's mouth twitched, a little surprised, this looks only a few years older than others, but he is already a teacher? !That must not be a simple master.

A Que pursed his lips, and didn't say much, but as soon as he turned around, he noticed something flying towards him, he tilted his head slightly, and easily avoided it.

"Stinky boy! Did you slaughter the chickens in my yard and eat them?"

A Que chuckled, "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I'm growing... I just stole buns to eat, I'm not full and the nutrition is not balanced..." After finishing speaking, he hiccupped.

The uncle was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he continued to chase with the remaining shoehorn. After Ah Que made a face at him, he ran away without a trace.

"Master, that man is so strange, don't you prefer stealing when you give money? Also, when I caught him just now, I found his hands were cold..."

Hua (huà) Yunxian seemed to have seen that this kid was not an ordinary little beggar, but he didn't say much, "Let's go, your teachers and uncles are still waiting for us!"

After Bai Xingzhi obediently responded, he followed Hua Yunxian back to Xu Villa.

In Guixu Villa, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse at this time, but the atmosphere in the villa was unusually oppressive and heavy. The bird on the branch chirped lazily and then flapped its wings and flew away.

The owner of the village, Jiang Han, and all the disciples gathered in the inner hall, their expressions were extremely solemn.

After Hua Yunxian entered the room, he saluted first, "Master..."

Shi Jianghan showed joy on his face, "Xian'er has worked hard all the way this trip."

"It's hard work to do what you're supposed to do."

"How are things going?"

Hua Yunxian saluted again, "Wangchen, Xinglang, and Mingfeng sects were exterminated one after another. The corpses were all in different places, and the corpses were already stinking, but their bodies were still warm..."

When everyone heard this, their faces changed suddenly. Shi Jianghan took a deep breath and showed a sad face, "Is it true that such a death method is related to the evil art of Mingwen?"

"But Master, I have heard that this "Devil Text and Evil Scripture" has disappeared after Yuan Cen practiced it!"

Standing next to Shi Jianghan was Qi Rong, the deputy owner of Guixu Villa. He stroked his beard and sighed: "That's why we have to find out the truth, find the source, and stop the murder."

As soon as these words came out, there were rustling discussions in the inner hall.

"That's right, only those who have privately practiced the evil arts of Mingwen can do this kind of death!"

"Is Yuan Cen still dead?"

"But if he didn't die, he would be more than 100 years old. Can a person really live that long?"

"But if it wasn't for him, who would be able to practice such evil skills?"

"Could it be that there are still remnants of the Necromancer Workshop? Who came to take revenge?"

Everyone became suspicious. If the outsiders didn't know, then their internal disciples would know. This "Devil Scripture" was originally written in Guixu a hundred years ago, and the reason why it is called an evil book is that not everyone can practice it. , and looking at this before and after for more than a hundred years, except for Yuan Cen, the big devil, there has never been a person who has practiced this skill and is still alive.

"Xian'er, what do you think?" Shi Jianghan asked Hua Yunxian.

"If it is true, then the disciple has the responsibility and obligation to bring this evil book back to our sect!"

"I have always been at ease in your affairs, but every time this evil book appears, there will inevitably be a bloodbath in the world. You must be more careful in your actions this time!"

"Disciple understands!" After Hua Yunxian finished speaking, he immediately became alert, "Who is outside?"