Zhang Yuan appeared at the gate of the yard, staring at the six little boys and the seven young masters who were blindfolded.

The seventh young master's face was paler than yesterday, and he was catching people everywhere with a strange smile on his lips.

The children of the Six Paths were all dressed in red, with blood-like blush on their faces, and were running back and forth in the yard.

Suddenly, a little boy paused, turned to look at Zhang Yuan, and smiled and said, "Big brother, do you want to play together?"

The other children also stopped and looked at Zhang Yuan together, making a giggle laugh.

"Big brother, let's have fun together."

"Big brother, can you pretend to be a ghost and catch us?"

These little kids said with a smile.

"Okay, play together."

Zhang Yuan had a kind smile on his face, but deep in his pupils, he was surrounded by cold light, and he walked towards these children step by step.

These children jumped over without knowing their lives.

"Big brother, you have to cover your face."

A little boy held a white cloth in his hand and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm confused."

Zhang Yuan smiled.

Pointed out his palm and slowly grabbed the white cloth.

At this moment, his palm suddenly accelerated, carrying unimaginable power, and with a bang, burning the divine fire, slamming hard on the little boy.

puff!

ah!

The child let out a harsh scream, and was slapped by Zhang Yuan's palm. His body seemed to turn into bubbles. He huh, it shattered and his soul scattered.

Merit value +60

Seeing this scene, the remaining children let out a low roar, their faces became extremely ferocious, and their bodies were quickly enlarged as if they were inflatable.

Boom!

However, what responded to them was a terrifying sword aura, which was sharp and dazzling, and the cold air rolled. The moment it slashed down, the ground was shattering in pieces and rushing upwards.

All the children screamed and exploded on the spot.

Merit value +360

"act recklessly."

Zhang Yuan held the snow-drinking knife and looked at the seventh young master.

The seventh young man had a strange smile on his face, as if he had turned into a sculpture, standing there blankly, motionless.

Zhang Yuan looked into his body with Cihang's wise eyes.

But as before, there is no abnormality.

Zhang Yuan thought for a moment, put away the snow-drinking knife, raised his foot and walked towards the Qi Gongzi.

The seventh Master seemed to have not noticed Zhang Yuan's arrival, and his face was still motionless with a smile.

"Seventh Young Master?"

Zhang Yuan asked tentatively.

No response was found.

He frowned, pulled off the white cloth from the other person's eyes, then raised his palm and pressed directly towards the Qi Gongzi's shoulder. A stream of Nine Yang true energy continued to pour into the other person's body. With a bang, it burned around the major meridians on his body like a layer of fire.

Soon, the seventh young master groaned, revealing a look of pain, and spewing a ball of black blood on his mouth.

puff!

The black blood fell to the ground, making a corrosive sound, and a slight smoke rose. There was a white maggot the size of a thumb squirming inside.

Zhang Yuan showed a strange color directly.

After spewing out the ball of black blood, the seventh young master's body became weak, as if he had lost all his strength and collapsed directly to the ground.

"Seventh Young Master."

Zhang Yuan grabbed him, looked at the white maggot on the ground, then slapped it with a palm, and shattered the white maggot on the spot.

The Qi Gongzi's breath was extremely weak, his whole body was white, his limbs were cold, as if he had lost a lot of blood, and even his lips turned purple.

Zhang Yuan helped him sit down and directly input the Nine Yang true energy into his body.

Being able to withstand your own Nine Yang True Qi means that the other party is still normal.

At least it is a personal race!

After a while, the seventh young master slowly opened his eyes, his face turned pale and full of fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "Save me, please save me, senior, I don't want to die."

brush!

Merit value +35

While inputting Jiuyang true energy to him, Zhang Yuan asked, "What's your name? What's going on with your family?"

As long as the Seventh Young Master is still conscious, it’s fine.

"My name is Beimenlie, and I am a concubine of my family. I don't know what happened at home? Since half a month ago, strange things have been happening in the family. That night, I saw with my own eyes Uncle Fu killing the second uncle and dismembering the second uncle to me, and save me, please save me."

He said tremblingly.

"Um?"

A light flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes.

The second master killed by the housekeeper?

His heart was surging.

This is even more weird.

Why did the butler do this?

"What after?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"I was frightened at that time and turned around and was about to escape, but suddenly I ran into a group of children in red. I had never seen them at home. The children looked very weird and were covered with heavy blush, just like the characters in the opera. After I was entangled by them, I soon lost consciousness. Save me, please take me away."

Beimen Lie's voice was trembling.

"What about the ancestors and masters of your family?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"The ancestor hasn't seen him for more than half a year. The master is my father. I was born in the third family. After my mother gave birth to me, I will be ```"

"Okay, talk about your father."

Zhang Yuan interrupted him.

"My father seemed to have suddenly become evil a few months ago. He locked himself in the room all day and watched a picture. He had not asked about his family for more than half a month."

"Picture scroll?"

Zhang Yuan's heart flashed.

He is extremely sensitive to these two.

Not long ago, the evil spirits I encountered in Jiangling spread nightmares through the scroll.

A picture appeared here again.

"Where is your father's room?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"In Bishuitang, senior, what are you going to do?"

Beimenlie said nervously.

"I want to go and see. Let me tell you the truth. All the people in your Beimen family are missing now, and you are the only one left."

Zhang Yuan withdrew his palm.

“What?”

Beimenlie's face turned pale and he spoke, "It must be his butler, it must be him."

"No matter who did it, I'll send you away first."

Zhang Yuan said.

Beimen Lie saw that he had lost too much blood. Although he had lost a stream of Jiuyang true energy by himself and could hold on for a while, his combat power would inevitably be damaged.

There will be no benefit to staying here.
To be continued...