This cat only has the cultivation level of blood refining, and is as useless as his master. Shen Xingxuan kicked Xiao Yan as far as he could with one step, and he was not allowed to dodge. Poor Xiao Yan faced

Shen Xingxuan, who had the cultivation level of Transformation Realm, had no resistance at all. He just kicked Xiao Yan away and lay on the roof, and then he suddenly realized that this beast seemed to be different! Regardless of Xiao Yan, who was screaming and bleeding, Shen Xingxuan just took him with him.

Shen Xing Wuji went to the side hall, and at this moment, Shen Xing Wuji's life was again in someone's hands.

The world is evil and people’s hearts are not ancient!

"Uncle Xingxuan, do you really think it's worth it?" Shenxiu looked at Shenxuan, as if he couldn't bear it.

"Haha, Axiu, I watched you grow up, and I also watched Yun'er and Chentian grow up. Although the old village owner is worthy of respect, I don't agree with his foolish loyalty. Since the Shenxing family has become history

, there is no need to catch up with our Lingwu Villa. With the old owner of the village, we could have been glorious and powerful, just because of the Shenxing family, hum. So, we can't go the old way anymore. Hey, I have a hidden disease, Xiu

Because I have been stuck in the realm of transformation for more than thirty years, and I have only a few years left to live. I don’t think there is anyone more suitable for this scapegoat in the villa than me, so don’t feel that it is not worth it for me, I think it is worth it! If

When the village owner finds out, let's push it on Linggui Sect first. If that doesn't work, just push it on me!" Shenxingxuan smiled slightly, as if he had seen through the world.

"Grandpa Xingxuan, I'll leave it to you. By the way, what medicine did you give him?"

Looking at Shen Yun, the young master of the village who is the same age as his grandson, Shen Xingxuan seemed to see Lingwu Villa prospering in his hands. In this world, only people like Shen Yun can be proud of the world...

His thoughts seemed to have wandered a little far. When Shen Yun called him for the third time, Shen Xingxuan realized: "Ah, oh, don't worry, I use Qi Ri Powder, which is colorless and odorless. After seven days, it will be fine."

Loss of energy and spirit is similar to death from overexertion and exhaustion. No one will show up. Besides, I think this god's behavior is unbridled. I am afraid that he has suffered serious internal injuries before he came. I will stay in Linggui Cult for two years.

Even if you don’t die, you will shed your skin.”

Unexpectedly, Shenxingxuan had such strange poisons. Shenxiu and Shenyun were all surprised, but that was fine. Even if his grandfather found out, he could just blame it on the torture he suffered in the Linggui Cult.

"In this case, let's put him in the guest room and find someone to take good care of him. Hehe, as long as this person dies, the Shenxing family will be truly exterminated..." Shen Yun said with a burning gaze, his eyes filled with tears.

excited!

There are often vague sounds in the guest room, like struggling, whispering, or moaning. The child and maid who were sent two days ago took care of them with all their heart, but these two days have become accustomed to it.

, In addition, after the village owner and the young village owner came to see him, they sadly lamented: "Poor young master, it seems that there is no way to save him. You two must not neglect, you must take good care of the young master!"

I and others took good care of him, but the owner of the village said that there was no way to save him, so the two of them started to neglect him. Why should a dying person waste so much time?

So on the sixth and seventh day, both of them ignored Shen Xing Wuji and only came three times a day to deliver meals and see if he was dead. Poor Shen Xing Wuji didn't expect that he would end up in a wolf's den.

, it’s just that he was so comatose that he couldn’t figure out how outsiders treated him. These days, he only felt that his body was like a battlefield, with all kinds of bloodlines like rebels entering the city, burning, killing and looting... Now if

Someone who could see the inside of his body would find that it was a mess, riddled with holes. The direct result of this was that Shenxing Wuji could not control his body, and then it was difficult to keep his mind clear. This is what he

The real cause of coma.

"Grandpa Xingxuan, these seven days have passed, why is he still breathing?" Shen Yun looked a little unhappy. Originally, he came today with a heavy heart, but he didn't expect the fact to be even more heavy.

"This... is impossible. This Seven Days Powder is produced by Breaking Bad. There will be no defective products!" Shen Xingxuan didn't understand either. Breaking Bad is the most famous movie on the continent.

Drug trafficking organizations sell all kinds of poisons that you can't think of. Moreover, the poisons produced by Breaking Bad are also quality guaranteed. If you are told to die at three o'clock, you will die at three o'clock!

Seeing his father winking at him, Shen Yun also realized that his tone was too strong: "Forget it, Grandpa Xingxuan, he is not far from death anyway. How about we bury him alive?

A monument! Otherwise, I guess grandpa will be back in a few days. I'm afraid of long nights and many dreams!" Shen Yun was indeed more decisive than his father, and he even brought up the matter of killing a living person without even frowning.

"This?" Shenxiu still wanted to say that this was not a good idea, but Shenxingxuan had already responded first: "What the young village master said is to directly trap and kill him, so as not to have long nights and dreams!" Perhaps it was to redeem the promise he had made in seven days.

If you die.

In this way, Shenxing Wuji, pale and broken, was buried on the back of the Lingwu Mountains. A stone tablet: the tomb of Shenxing Wuji! The last name of the Shenxing family is inscribed at the bottom right.

The orphan is buried here! After seeing this small tomb and then looking at the tombstone, Shen Yun felt indescribably relaxed and happy, Shen Xingxuan had an expressionless face, and Shen Xiu had complicated eyes, as if he couldn't bear it and yet he was relieved.

The next day, Shen Yun felt a little uneasy. Although he pretended to be the same on the surface, he was actually very nervous when he said the words "kill people and bury them alive". Especially because of an obsession that has been lingering in his heart.

The thought suddenly disappeared. He felt a little fake and a little unbelievable. He was worried about loss and gain all day long. After thinking for a while, he secretly ran to the back mountain alone. When he saw the intact

He felt at ease when he found the newly built cemetery without damage. After such a night, even if he was not dead in the first place, he was definitely dead now.

He spilled a jug of wine he had brought with him in front of the tomb: "Don't blame me for God's unbridled behavior! If you want to blame, blame your family for always pretending to be weird. If you want to blame, blame your bad fate. If you want to blame, blame this world.

Come on! No one wants to be a slave. Only when you die can I be freed!"

Shen Yun held back the last sip of wine, and then took a big sip, "It's great!"

After it was truly confirmed that Shen Xing Wuji was dead, the big stone that had hung in Shen Yun's heart for many years truly fell.

Three days later, as Shen Yun had guessed, the real person in charge of Lingwu Villa, the ultimate master and the old owner of the village, Shen Tu, returned.

"Xiu'er, I've been away for a month. Is there anything going on at the villa?" After sorting it out, Shen Tu called Shen Xiu and Shen Yun over for questioning.

Just this question, something seems to have happened.

"No! Grandpa." Shen Yun replied cheerfully.

"Yes!" Shenxiu hesitated.

The father and son answered at the same time, but the answers were completely opposite! With Shentu's many years of experience in the world, the father and son's opposite answers already explained the problem.

"Oh? What's going on? Tell me, Shenxiu!" Knowing that his grandson was not that smart, Shen Tu simply asked his son who had come from old age to have a son.

After hesitating again and again, Shenxiu seemed to have made a decision: "Father, someone from the Shenxing family is here!"

"What?" Shen Tu stood up in an instant and stared at Shenxiu with sharp eyes. He had been searching for more than three years and found nothing. He was almost desperate. Now his son suddenly told him that someone from the Shenxing family came to his door.

Well, how could he not be surprised by this? It's just that the surprised Shen Tu didn't see the look on his grandson's face that was almost convulsing.

"Quickly tell me, what's going on? Is he dead?"

Taking a deep breath, Shenxiu gritted his teeth and said: "The man is dead, father. That man's name is Shenxing Wuji. He came to the villa ten days ago, but he was seriously injured when he came, dragging the inhuman body that was tortured by the Linggui Cult.

Body, three days ago..."

"Impossible!" The person you have been looking for for so long, and now that person is here, you suddenly tell yourself that he is dead. Although Shen Tu also knows that even if Shen Xingjia is still alive, he must be half dead, but no matter what, Shen Tu

Tu didn't want to believe that the person was already dead. Now he wanted to see the person dead or his corpse: "A person?"

Bite the bullet, Shenxiu felt that he was going crazy: "It has been buried in the back mountain!"

"take me!"

On the way, Shenxingxuan, who heard the news, also came.

It's just: "Father, why do you tell grandpa the truth?" Shen Yun really doesn't understand what's the benefit of his father doing this?

"Yun'er, your grandpa is not an ordinary person. Instead of hiding it from him, it's better to tell him, otherwise he will know it sooner or later, and we won't be able to explain it clearly in the future!" Although Shenxiu is not as bold as his own son, when it comes to handling certain things,

You really need to be more thoughtful.

But when a few people were still about two or three miles away from the back mountain, Shen Tu's expression changed, which shocked the other three people! Then they saw Shen Tu flying in the sky with two wings on his back.

, disappeared, and went to the place where Shen Xing Wuji was buried.

"Not good!" The three of them were terrified. They didn't know what happened, but it was definitely not a good thing.

When he was still a hundred meters away from the cemetery, Shenxingxuan's expression changed drastically, and he cursed in a low voice: "It's that beast!"

"Grandpa Xingxuan, what's going on?"

"Remember the cat I told you about? How did it find the tomb of Shenxing Wuji?" After saying that, fearing that Shen Tu, who was a hundred meters away, would notice, he fiercely attacked the other two people.

A look.

Sure enough, when the three of them arrived, they saw a small hole going straight through the cemetery, and an almost hoarse, pitiful meow came from the grave! That belonged to Xiao Yan.

After being hit by Shenxingxuan, it lay on the roof for a day and healed its wounds so that they would no longer bleed. Then it followed the smell and hid under Shenxing Wuji's bed until it saw three people.

Shen Xing Wuji was moved out of the villa, and Xiao Yan, who was limping, followed quietly. However, it took him more than a day to walk from the villa to the back mountain, and he missed it because of this. He was worried and went to check again.

Shen Yun. Knowing that Shen Xing Wuji was in this mound, Xiao Yan dug a small tunnel claw by claw with his injured claws and found that his "father" who usually had a strong heartbeat could no longer feel his heartbeat.

, the "father" who had a warm temperature became cold, and the "father" who exuded a strange aura is now like a pool of stagnant water...

Xiaoyan, who was at a loss, could only scream one after another, and could only lick Shenxing Wuji over and over again, hoping to wake up his sleeping "father!" like before!
Chapter completed!