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Chapter 252 There is a problem with your ancestral tomb

"You ask me where the most dead people are around here!"

The old village chief Xiang Huai faced Qin Shuang with a cold face. At this moment, he did not look good because he was a master. Even his slightly hunched body was straightened with force. He snorted coldly: "We, Xiang and Ma families, have shown 120,000 enthusiasm when we came here, and even lost many family members because of your burden. Isn't such sincerity enough?"

Qin Shuang looked at the old village chief with a surprised face, completely confused, and didn't know where he offended others. He said humbly: "Don't misunderstand me, old man, is it because Qin Shuang has any verbal offense? I hope you can forgive me. But I don't know why the old man is so angry?"

Seeing Qin Shuang's sincere words, Xiang Huai looked a little better, but he still turned his head, "There is nothing to talk about, so please come back."

Everyone looked at each other, and Ren Woxing suddenly affirmed in his heart that their direction was absolutely correct. The old village chief had such a big reaction to know something, but it seemed that it was important and could not be said.

"Hey! I'm old, I'm asking you for your face. Otherwise, I'll let you die all over the family." Duan Lang said coldly, with a red light in his eyes. He looked full of murderous intent, and no one would think he was scaring people.

Bu Jingyun didn't say anything, but when he looked at Duan Lang's appearance, he was full of disgust and contempt. Qin Shuang's heart sank. His junior brother's murderous intent was too heavy, and he planned to solve everything he did with violence. Don't you know that with the character of this old village chief, it will definitely have a counterproductive effect.

Sure enough, the old village chief was furious, raised the crutch in his hand and called everyone. "My family doesn't welcome you. Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Everyone was a martial arts master. How could he have seen him like him? Although Duan Lang had the urge to kill him, he was still pulled away. After leaving the village chief's family, everyone looked at each other silently. Although they did not get the exact news, they still gained something. At least they knew that there was really a secret that could not be told in this village.

"What should I do now?" Bu Jingyun asked with a frown.

"Let's go separately. If the old village chief doesn't say it, there will always be someone saying it. In addition, no force is allowed!" The last sentence was what Qin Shuang said to Duan Lang. Duan Lang's previous behavior made him a little worried, and he couldn't help but think of Ling Xiao's evaluation in his mind. Could it be that the junior brother was really affected by the Fire Lin Sword?

Duan Lang snorted coldly and agreed. Qin Shuang didn't know what to say when he saw his impatient expression. Everyone was dispersed like this, but unfortunately everyone's situation was similar. Whether it was soft-hearted or hard-working, when the people in the village heard words such as the most dead people, they immediately responded to them and ignored everyone.

The whole day was wasted. At night, Ren Woxing came to Ling Xiao and complained.

"Brother Ling, why are the people in this village so strange? It's not that they're going to take their lives, why are they so stubborn?" Ren Woxing smiled bitterly and picked up a glass of wine and drank it all over. He complained.

Ling Xiao lay on the rocking chair and asked, "Is this the case for everyone?"

"That's right! Did we really do something that is harmful to the world?" Ren Woxing said with some uncertainty.

Ling Xiao remained silent and suddenly shouted for a while: "Ma Liu! Come here."

Ma Liu, who was busy in his room for some unknown reason, rushed out after hearing this. "Brother Ling, is there anything wrong? If you need help, just say it!" Ma Liu said enthusiastically.

Ling Xiao laughed, "It's nothing, I just want to ask about something."

"What's the matter?"

"I see that your small mountain village is beautiful and has outstanding people and beautiful places. I plan to buy a cemetery here after I die. I wonder if there is any good place to introduce it?"

Puff! Ren Woxing was squirting at that time, what did you ask? But when he looked up, he found that Ma Liu's face turned out to be unnatural for a moment. Then he smiled and said, "Brother Ling is joking. There are more beautiful places than ours, so why should we come here? By the way, I remembered that there are still some things to do. I won't bother you anymore, you can chat!" As he said that, he smiled and went out.

Ren Woxing asked a little solemnly: "What do you mean?"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly: "I basically didn't go out in my residence this day, so Ma Liu naturally didn't go out either. He obviously didn't have time to usurp the confession with the village chief and others, so there must be something strange about the cemetery."

Ren Woxingqi said: "The place where there are many dead people is a cemetery? There should be the one with the most buried people there!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Ren Woxing and said, "As long as there is a clue, you don't care how I thought of it!" As he said that, the tombstones in the illusion flashed unconsciously through his mind.

Ren Woxing shrugged, "Let's forget it, but he doesn't even say it, what should we do?"

"Cool salad!"

"ha?"

Ling Xiao leaned his whole body against the recliner and said lazyly: "Wait!"

"What are you waiting for?" Ren Woxing asked.

"Wait until the murderer takes action again."

Ren Woxing was slightly stunned and thought for a while and said, "Do you want to follow the clues? But that person is not easy to catch!"

Ling Xiao shook his head gently, "No, I don't like eating melons, but I prefer apples. I have to wait for the apples to hit my head so that I can have inspiration to sort everything out."

“…”

Late at night, Qin Shuang and others were busy for a day but found nothing. And while they were sleeping soundly, in a jungle not far from the small village, Abe Ryuno listened to the reports of several men in black.

"So they have noticed it, and the arrangement has been done long ago. Since they are in a hurry to take the bait, then put the bait down." Abe Ryuno chuckled.

The man in black in front of him nodded and retreated. Abe Ryuno looked at the moon in the sky and felt suddenly in a very beautiful mood. Life seemed to be full of hope.

In Xianyang, there was also a man looking up at the moon. He was a man in gray robe with his hands casually behind him. His burly figure looked majestic. His long gray hair was covered with messy hair. He sighed gently and said in a magnetic and peaceful voice: "How is it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, three strong men in black suddenly appeared behind him. "Report to the master, according to information, it seems that the problem can be locked in this small mountain village. Moreover, the villagers here seem to be very evasive about the dead. The specific reasons are still to be found."

The man in gray robe shook his head gently. "No need to check."

The plain words of the man in gray robe made the three strong men in black tremble unconsciously. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted: "Sister should die, please spare your life!"

The man in gray robe chuckled and said, "Am I that scary?"

"I deserve to die for my crime!" The strong man in black dared not answer.

"You are now innate and perfect, and you may be promoted to the Grandmaster in the future! Then you will be my capable subordinates. Now the world is not peaceful! You are all very important forces, and I can't bear to kill you." The man in the gray robe smiled.

"I am afraid!" The strong man in black seemed not to be at all presumptuous because of the kindness of the man in gray.

The man in gray robe stopped talking, looked up at the bright moon again, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was congratulating to someone. "The years have passed in a flash! Old friend, I am looking forward to seeing you again!"

The strong man in black lowered his head deeply and waited for the man in gray robe's instructions. After a long time, he only heard him say: "If you send the order, no one is allowed to approach that small mountain village, and evacuate all the people in Xianyang City."

The strong man in black was a little surprised when he heard this, but he still meticulously completed the task.

The man in gray robe was quiet for a moment and muttered: "Did you ever think about the day when you left the spark of hope? Humph, these whimsical Fusang idiots!"

The man in gray robe whispered and turned around. He actually had a hideous and transparent crystal mask on his face!

...

"Good news! Good news!"

It was early in the morning again, and Ren Woxing again. He blocked the door and started shouting.

"What's wrong? Where is the discount?" Ling Xiao curled his lips.

Ren Woxing's lips twitched slightly but he still smiled and said, "It's really a turnaround! The old village chief came to see us early this morning."

Ling Xiao seemed not surprised at all when he heard this, and asked calmly: "Oh? What did he figured it out? Are you planning to tell you some secrets that you can't tell?"

Ren Woxing rolled his eyes, "There is no secret. It turns out that the old village chief misunderstood. In fact, the place with the most dead people in this village is indeed a cemetery. But this cemetery is the family cemetery of their Xiang and Ma families! The ancestors of the two families are buried inside. He mistakenly thought that we had our ideas to hit their ancestral graves, so he was furious."

Ling Xiao looked at Ren Woxing as if it was like this and asked, "Do you believe it?"

Ren Woxing's smile froze, his face turned cold and said, "If you don't believe it, the old village chief can misunderstand so much. Will others also misunderstand so much? This old guy, no, it seems that there is something amazing in this mountain village!"

Ling Xiao asked again without caring: "What are Qin Shuang's plans?"

"Now, we make fire and make meals. After an hour, everyone gathered at the entrance of the village. Let's go to the ancestral tomb to find out!"

"Everyone goes?"

"No, there are only a few of us martial arts leaders, and other disciples are still staying in the mountain village." Ren Woxing shook his head and said.

Ling Xiao expressed his understanding and began to make arrangements after sending Ren Woxing away.

"Xiao Di and Xian'er stayed to take care of Huahua. If you don't know how to ask Tong Lao, you will always listen to Xian'er if you have something to do." Ling Xiao said seriously.

This order made everyone stunned. What does it mean? It seems that something will definitely happen!

"What do you know?" Wuqing asked with a frown.

Ling Xiao shook his head in distress, "I don't know anything, but we may be in the tiger's den this time! So there is no problem to be careful."

Hua Manlou turned his head strangely, and was about to say something but was interrupted by Ling Xiao and said, "You are injured now, so stay!"

"What should I do?" Zhao Yuelu suddenly asked anxiously.

Ling Xiao looked up and down in anger, "I don't know what level of martial arts he is! Do you want to go to the grave with us?"

Zhao Yuelu smiled, "Then I'll stay here."

"Why do you have to listen to her?" Li Yingqiong pointed at Lin Xian'er with a tiger-shaped face.

"You don't need to listen to her, because you go with us!"

Li Yingqiong smiled happily when she heard this. (To be continued...)
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