Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

When Xuehuai and Yuncuo rushed over, they realized that this matter was far from simple as they thought.

Murong Jinchuan stayed behind closed doors for a few days, and during these few days, he was concentrating at home and thinking, holding a pen and paper when walking, sitting and lying down.

Xuehuai's grandmother said: "The old man didn't even eat. He was talking about some enemies we provoked when we were young. I wrote a name on it when I thought of it. I asked him what he was going to do, but he didn't say anything, so he just wrote it down." A few days ago he went out and said it was a purchase, so I believed it. As a result, the old man went to seek revenge behind our backs. Before he left, he changed his clothes and put them on. The brocade bag I sewed for him when I married him said it was beautiful—what is it beautiful? The color is so old, and he plans to never return..."

Xuehuai hugged the thin grandmother in her arms and comforted her for a long time.Grandma Xue shed tears for a while, wiped it off and pushed him away, wanting to drive him away: "Your grandpa left a message for you, Xiao Huai, don't delay, grandma is here to watch, you hurry home and have a look."

Looking at Yun Cuo again, he reprimanded in an unprecedentedly severe tone: "Yun Cuo, you go too, you accompany Xiao Huai to Dongzhou."

Xue Huai knew Murong Jinchuan's situation when she saw it. Perhaps the content of the conversation between the two of them a few days ago was taken by Murong Jinchuan.In order to get rid of his enemies one by one, the old man who had retired for a hundred years came back to the rivers and lakes and made a break with the past one by one.

That is to help them clean up the enemies they may provoke here.

Xuehuai's eyes were a little hot, she didn't dare to let her grandma see it, and she knew the situation was critical, so she asked Shang Yun to go with her and set off for Dongzhou immediately.

If Murong Jinchuan is sure that there is no hidden enemy like Xuehuai in the villa, then most of the rest is caused by Yuncuo, or the troubles caused by Xuezong's side.

Just like last time, the two of them traveled by night on the blue bird, and it was late at night when they arrived at Dongzhou.

Sporadic stars hang from the cold sky, and the fine snow drifts away, which melts as soon as people speak, and becomes wet with the mist.

The mansion is quiet, but also somewhat cold——Xuehuai stood at the door of her house, looking up at the sign on the mansion's gate: a strong and powerful "Xue" character, which was exactly what his mother said in the year he was born. written.

In that year, Xuezong opened Shenhuatai, the business was booming, and he was finally able to give his wife and children a stable and warm home.They picked around and settled on five or six livable places, and finally handed over the decision to Xue Huai, who had just reached the full moon.

They wrote down the directions of these places on paper, and then folded them into paper balls for Xuehuai to choose out of thin air.Xuehuai Xiaopang, who was still a milk bean diced, caught it here with a random grab, and it has been their residence for the past ten years since then.

Memories came to my mind at this moment, it was strange, Xuehuai seemed to see a scene he could not have known at that moment: a desolate and desolate courtyard, empty of people, like the last lonely grave in his previous life.

He was betrayed by relatives, and his relatives were seriously ill. Half of his obsessions still survived in this world, so there is a half red and half white flower in front of the grave.

But in the next moment, his faint hallucination disappeared, and Yun Cuo came from behind him, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and took him tightly into his arms.

As if he could sense his emotions, Yun Cuo reached out and touched his head, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xuehuai, let's go."

There is no one in the entire Xue family.

The maids and nurses were cleared away, but the dust and thick snow accumulated in front of the court, and no one cleaned it.

Xuehuai took a step and broke a dead branch. The crackling sound became the loudest sound in the whole courtyard, as if it could startle ghosts.

Suddenly the lights in the room came on.

Xue Huai cheered up and looked over there, but when she raised her eyes, there was an old man hunched over and holding a lamp, he pushed open the door and walked out, asking, "Who is outside?"

The moment he saw Xuehuai, he was stunned, followed by a surprised and complicated expression: "Young master, you are back!"

Even Yun Cuo couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's wrong here? Where's Uncle Xue?"

He looked around the lonely courtyard, and silently held Xue Huai in his arms even tighter.

The old man sighed: "It's a long story, young master, let's sit down and talk."

As soon as he said this, Xue Huai understood that Xue Zong might not be in the mansion, and he might not even be in Dongzhou.

He asked straightforwardly, "Where did my father go?"

The old man sighed heavily, and pointed to his leg: "Seven days ago, the master went out to handle the goods, and met a robber on the way, and one leg was broken, and the other party was using a cursed weapon, so he couldn't easily Very complete."

"The master said not to tell anyone, but to block the news and recuperate first, fearing that someone might be eyeing the Shenhuatai. At first we thought that the master just wanted to rest, but he even closed the Shenhuatai and used four Qilin beasts to guard it. The completed orders have also been returned." The old man's voice was full of exhaustion, as if talking about this matter had made him a little unacceptable, "Then it was at home. The master said that you and your wife are gone. It doesn't make sense to keep so many people, they should all be dismissed, even me."

They are all standing outside the courtyard at the moment.

Xuehuai looked down at the stone table in front of her, at the needle wool stretched out by the tiny snowflakes, and found it difficult to speak, "He said, my mother and I..."

"Besides you and Mrs. Murong, who else can I mention?" The old man looked at Xuehuai like an elder at this time, with a deep sadness in his eyes - it was sadness, not disappointment, perhaps mixed with it. With such a trace of bewilderment.

Because he also stood on Xue Huai's side and didn't understand Xue Zong's actions - the unpredictable behavior of the head of the Xue family finally let the people close to him see it one day.

"Even I want to be repatriated, but I started from the generation of the grandfather of the Xue family. Where else can I go after I leave the Xue family, huh? But the master didn't even say a word. After I was driven away I sneaked back again, but the old man had already left, and even the Shenhua Terrace was locked. I had people search the entire Dongzhou, but there was no trace."

Xuehuai couldn't believe it: "Why didn't you tell me such a big thing?"

The old man whispered: "Because the master sent you a letter, you didn't reply at that time, the master waited for a few days and then said to us, 'Our little bosom has grown up, and we know how to tell right from wrong. It’s incompetent, he doesn’t want to be normal when he comes back, and no one is allowed to mention this matter in the future. Before leaving, I left a message and didn’t say anything, just saying don’t look for you, and don’t look for him.”

At that moment, the cold air entered the body, freezing the internal organs.

Xuehuai spoke with some difficulty: "I wrote back...the letter to him."

back yet?

Yes, he didn't see the letter a month later, if it was because of Yun Cuo's fault - he didn't tell him in time, but it was only a month ago, and Xuezong hadn't left yet.

It was he who procrastinated for another month, because he didn't know how to write, so he didn't write at all. In fact, he still thought in his heart, hoping that this old thing at home could feel a little regret for what he had done?

He really replied to the letter, which was sent four days ago, and it is now lying in the old man's hand.

What's the use of coming back so late?

The old man said tremblingly: "This letter, young master, you sent it, because it was for the master, I didn't read it, and kept it carefully."

Xue Huai worked hard to make her voice sound calm: "You, please tell me again, my father's leg was injured, when and where did it happen?"

At this moment, a voice came out of his heart, hoping that it would not be like a prayer, but he vaguely knew that he couldn't escape.

The time and place of the previous life: April [-]th, Qingyan Valley, Dongzhou, on a narrow path, Xue Zong was raped by the opponent's family. Since then, his illness has been repeated, and he has not been able to recover.

Leg injury, unable to move.

This is what actually happened to Xue Zong in his previous life.At that time, Xuehuai was in the army and couldn't take care of it.

He had just been reborn, and when he came back to this life, he remembered this incident and believed that it was Liu Shi and Xuehe who did it, so he was always on guard against them.For this reason, the defense around Xue Zong was even strengthened, and even his daily diet had to be controlled.

It was also to protect his family that he went to Murong Xianmen to practice, desperately trying to raise his cultivation level above Yindan, so that he could cultivate his mind and see the details of the past that he had ignored.

What now?

The old man said tremblingly: "On April [-]th, the master was passing through Qingyan Valley, and was caught by..."

Xuehuai closed her eyes.

He killed Liu Shi and Xuehe with his own hands, and since then he thought that there was no threat from Dongzhou's side, so he never paid attention to it.

So now, Murong Jinchuan is alone in danger for their affairs, and Xuezong's whereabouts are unknown after being injured—he has already realized that someone is going to harm him, and he told Murong Jinchuan about it a few days ago, only one step away, only one step away .

Just one step away!

He thought it was all right, but he still let the disaster of his previous life reappear again!

Xuehuai's eyes were red, and her nails were sunken, almost piercing her flesh.

That familiar feeling was back: hatred, coolness, and terrific sobriety.That was the state he was in when he first came back. He wasn't sinking because of love, nor was he confused because of the past, and along with that came a deep sense of powerlessness.

It is because he is incompetent, because he is careless, because he is willful and reckless, regardless of his family's movements, because he is too arrogant, thinking that in the next life, everything is in his own hands.

"Xuehuai, Xuehuai, don't worry."

Yuncuo sensed that his state was not right, lowered his head and held his face, and said in a surprisingly calm and calm tone: "Don't worry. Let's go to Shenhuatai to have a look after a while. Uncle Xue may have left a clue there. I Let's use all the means I can to find Uncle Xue's whereabouts first, and before the news comes out, let's go back to the villa and check on Grandpa's affairs, okay?"

Yun Cuo persuaded Xuehuai in a warm voice, "Don't worry, don't worry. I think there is something strange about grandpa's matter - someone told you to go back to Dongzhou immediately, but why is it such a coincidence that you only got it after Uncle Xue left?" This news? Grandpa is in a coma now, do you know who sent the message?"

Xuehuai shook her head.

He was in a hurry at the time, and immediately rushed to Murong Jinchuan when he heard about the accident, he didn't pay attention to who revealed the news to him.

Similarly, Murong Jinchuan was sent over by the immortals outside early in the morning, and he was already unconscious at that time.How many people changed hands in the middle, and who the source of the news is, is completely uncertain.

"Young Master, don't act impulsively." Even the old man saw that Xue Huai's expression was wrong, and said, "If it is a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, it will be a disaster. I think the reason why the master left is probably because he was afraid of being implicated. you--"

"No, no." Xuehuai's tone was unusually calm, "I almost died three times, my mother was murdered, my father was raped, and grandpa is seriously injured now, this is not for my father, but for me. This person has more than hated me, he wants me to see with my own eyes the people around me get hurt one by one because of me."

"I can't think of anyone who would hate me like this. I can't think of it." Xuehuai's voice was a little trembling, as if she had temporarily lost her calm thinking, and she just repeated mechanically, "I can't think of it."

"Only one thing I know, I want him to die, I want him to die." Xue Huai murmured and repeated, until the corners of his eyes began to turn red after Yun Cuo embraced him, and the last bit of mist came out of his hands.

"I don't know the person who sent me the message, and I don't remember it, but as long as I look at his face again, I can recognize it. When I go back, I will check every student in the villa one by one. Starting from yesterday's communication records, all of them are closed. Die." Xue Huai gently slipped out of Yun Cuo's arms, "Yun Cuo, do me a favor, I want to directly contact the Nether Ghost King, can you?"

Yun Cuo nodded: "I'm already asking someone to do it."

He didn't make a sound or make a big move. He drew a short talisman with his hands tightly, and the black raven soared into the sky and flew away.

"Now let's go to Shenhuatai to have a look, maybe my father left us some information,"

Half an hour later, the raven that went to the nether world returned.

The king of the underworld is different from the master of the underworld. The underworld is a gray area between the ghost world and the demon world, where half-ghost and half-demon creatures grow for a long time.

When Murong Jinchuan was young, he had a feud with the ghost king here, and the feud had been put on hold for hundreds of years and remained unresolved.

The letter crow came to report: "Young Immortal Master, I interviewed the little devils in the surrounding area, and they all said that they saw the duel scene between Mr. Murong and the ghost king. Mr. Murong practiced swords and swords, and devoted himself to studying them. His skills and mana are unmatched. People; the ghost king spends his days drinking and drinking, and doesn't think about making progress, so in the duel between the two, the ghost king never hurt a single hair of old man Murong, but he was stabbed clean by a stroke of the rising cloud sword."

In other words, Murong Jinchuan was not injured during the duel at all, but was injured on the way back.

Yun Cuo was right to suspect that this was indeed a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

What is homicide?

After Xuezong left, he deliberately reminded him to go back to Dongzhou through others, and saw that his biological father disappeared.

Before he was ten years old, or even earlier, he arranged for the Liu family to kill his mother, and since then, they have separated the Xue family for six or seven years.

If he can't kill him a few times, he will hurt the people around him who are not defending.

Xuehuai's voice was hoarse: "Yun Cuo, you should go back to the Demon Realm for the next few days."

Yun Cuo stared at him blankly.

Xuehuai said: "I don't want to drive you away, nor do I want to separate from you because I don't like you. I'm afraid that person will be bad for you."

Yun Cuo was about to speak, but was interrupted by him——

Xuehuai's eyes were clear: "I know that you have already disengaged from cause and effect, and you are above the fifteenth level of the magic way, but my grandfather has also cultivated to become a god. In terms of xinxing and realm, his coping ability is better than ours. If we have to face The enemy is at this level, I don't want you to take risks with me."

"Who do you think I am? Xuehuai." Yun Cuo looked at him quietly. The young man who was usually at a loss in front of him changed his appearance at this moment, becoming cold, firm and calm.

He stretched out his hand to Xuehuai: "I don't want you to take risks alone, I don't want you to stand alone on the ice field. Xuehuai, I am your husband, someone you can rely on, you trust me."

He lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I've changed my mind. I want to return to the position of Immortal Lord Jiuzhou. Anyone who dares to touch you, I will wipe him out."