Although I have been with my master for four years and have never seen the face under the mask, I am familiar with this mask.
Around the broken flesh of the body, there were also some fragments of clothing, which were a blue Zhongshan suit. The master carried my father to bury it and brought it back, with blood all over his body. I found it for him to exchange.
Master, he really died.
Moreover, being dismembered in such a cruel manner that I couldn't bear to look at, with blood everywhere, made me feel nauseous. However, my heart couldn't accept this blow, as if it was being held tightly by a hand.
I got up and knelt weakly on the ground, clenching my fists tightly and continuously striking towards the ground, even completely ignoring the broken fists.
Master
Finally, a long suppressed roar came from my mouth, filled with heart wrenching emotions.
I couldn't hold back my tears at all. As tears streamed down my face, I entered the Taoist temple and searched for something. I tidied up my master's body and buried him behind the temple, without even a coffin.
Because I don't want others to see my master like this now. He used to be a very prestigious person in the village.
When I knelt before my master's grave, my heart became incredibly heavy again. It was my sister-in-law who killed my master, which proves that my sister-in-law has surpassed my master's strength.
What should I do if I can't even deal with my master?
Do I really have to run away if I want to survive, as my grandmother said?
What about this village? My sister-in-law has lost her humanity. Will all the people in this village die by then?
One problem after another is in my mind, and I am in a state of chaos, even feeling lost and disoriented.
So much so that I didn't feel anything when I went home in any state.
And when I walked to my doorstep, I saw a figure standing there, staring intently at our house through the doorway. Looking at his attire, I could be sure that this person was not from our village.
At this moment, he turned around and I saw a clean and handsome face, about 20 years old, but with no expression on his face and a feeling of aloofness.
Are you Jiang Liu
However, what surprised me even more was that this guy actually said my name directly.
What I can confirm is that I have never seen him before.
Staring at this man, I asked who he was? How did you come to know me?
The man's face remained unchanged as he walked towards me. I felt as if his eyes could see through me, with a pair of very deep pupils.
I asked the people in the village before, and this is the Jiangliu family. The house is filled with evil energy. It seems that something big has happened in the past few days. From your appearance, with the word 'mourning' and similar age, it should be Jiangliu
As I walked up to me, the young man also spoke loudly. Hearing this guy's words, my pupils slightly narrowed. Can he feel the evil energy of our family? Is this an expert like a master?
But his sudden appearance filled me with vigilance, and my eyes instantly became sharp as I asked, "Who are you
My name is Chen Yang, and that's not important. What's important is that someone said you're in trouble and asked me to help you
Chen Yang looked at me, and in front of him, I felt a faint pressure. Who exactly is this guy?
I stared at him for a while, and although I felt pressure from him, I didn't see any hostility in his eyes. So I asked again, "Are you here to find me
Nodding, Chen Yang turned around and walked straight towards our house. This guy is really impolite, so I quickly followed behind Chen Yang and asked him who called him here?
He glanced at me and said a faint sentence, 'I don't need to know about this. As long as I listen to him, he can save my life.'.
I immediately felt a little annoyed and asked him, since he doesn't want to tell me anything, how can I trust him?
However, Chen Yang did not answer my words. We had already arrived at the hall, and his gaze was fixed on the coffin and the seven oil lamps under it.
The Seven Star Burning Sha Bureau? No wonder, I said with such heavy Blood Sha Qi, how can you still be safe and sound? It seems that someone has saved you, "Chen Yang murmured softly as he stared at the oil lamp.
Upon hearing Chen Yang's words, I immediately thought of my master again. I gave a bitter smile and said it was my master, but now he has passed away.
After finishing speaking, I noticed that Chen Yang didn't reply. I looked up and realized that this guy was staring at me with a pair of eyes, even making me feel a bit embarrassed.
I frowned and asked him why? Chen Yang also frowned and asked if we had met somewhere before?
I was a bit confused by this question. Chen Yang and I have never met before, otherwise I wouldn't have recognized him. I quickly said it's impossible, after all, my village hasn't been out much.
At this moment, I noticed that there seemed to be some confusion in Chen Yang's eyes, but he didn't ask much. Then Chen Yang asked me to explain the cause and process of everything to him. He must understand everything before he can continue with the next action.
Now that my master has passed away, and I have no skills of my own, the appearance of Chen Yang, although somewhat abrupt, I can feel that he really wants to help me.
And I can't just escape on my own, then the village will suffer.
I told Chen Yang everything that happened in the village these days, and after listening, he fell into deep thought.
That means your master has also had an accident now, and the person behind it has not been found
Listening to Chen Yang's analysis, I nodded and then Chen Yang told me that this person is definitely in the village, and only the people in the village can better control everything.
Later, Chen Yang asked me to take him to his sister-in-law's grave to see if we could find any clues.
I took Chen Yang for a walk and arrived at my sister-in-law's grave. The grave had been dug open, and the coffin was still the same as before. However, my sister-in-law's body was not inside the coffin.
It seems that after a while, Chen Yang and I went home. I asked him on the way if he had noticed anything, and Chen Yang told me that my master's actions twice could actually suppress my sister-in-law. The first time, my sister-in-law did not completely condense into a blood demon, and theoretically, the demon suppression talisman on the coffin could gradually dispel her evil energy.
But there was still a mishap that directly turned my sister-in-law into a blood demon, and the second Seven Star Burning Sha situation, which only took some time to resolve my sister-in-law's blood demon, still had a mishap.
If it weren't for someone secretly causing trouble, it would be difficult for such incidents to occur.
I looked at Chen Yang and asked him what I should do next?
Chen Yang smiled and said, "If you want to find out the person behind this, you can ask an insider, such as your grandmother and grandfather
Immediately, Chen Yang told me that he would prepare to summon the souls of my grandmother and grandfather tonight, and ask about them. At that time, the guy behind the scenes would definitely come to light.
I know how to summon souls, and my master can do it too, but these days my master has never been idle. His mind is focused on how to subdue my sister-in-law, and he has no time at all.
As night fell, Chen Yang prepared everything in the hall.
In his hand, he scattered a handful of grains and cereals, and Chen Yang recited, "Grains open the path of Yin. Please come, Yin people, urgently as per the law
Watching Chen Yang's movements, I remained silent, and we waited quietly.
After waiting for almost half an hour, suddenly, a whistling wind sounded outside, and Chen Yang's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, saying, "Here we come
I quickly lifted my head and looked outside. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared outside and was drifting towards us. I looked closely and saw that it was grandma? It's really her.
Last night I asked her who killed her, but before Hei could answer, she suddenly ran away, probably feeling the breath of her master coming back.
Chen Yang looked at me and asked me to go up and ask if there was anything I wanted to ask.
I quickly took a step forward, looked at the grandmother at the door, and asked out loud, "Grandma, who killed you
Grandma's eyes were murky, and her mouth began to slightly open, ready to speak.