In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 58 Secret!

Chen Mansion is located on the edge of Qingzhufang.

Quiet, lonely!
This was Chen Xiu's only feeling.

He thought of the warning words of the old man on the street when he walked past the door: "The Chen family looks like a ghost. Except for family banquets, almost all the family disciples live outside!"

"Young man, you'd better not go in."

It seems that behind the heavy iron gate is a dead world.

Chen Xiu's palm slowly landed on the door without using any force.

"Crack" sounded.

The mottled iron door slowly opened.

What caught my eye was a picture of desolation and dilapidation.

Dead trees and grass, and crows hovering over the dead trees!

Chen Xiu stepped into it one step at a time.

In an instant, an inexplicable wind howled.

He looked up slightly, the sky was still sunny and it was mid-morning.

But walking among this huge mansion, it is extremely lonely.

Walk carefully along the way, echoing in the space, only the sound of your own footsteps!

The only building is an old ancestral hall!

The gate of the ancestral hall was closed tightly, guarded by two tall guards in black armor with only one pair of eyes exposed.

Their aura was covered by the armor, but those eyes were as black as ink, empty and lonely, as if lifeless.

As they approached, two chilly auras shot up into the sky.

The blue flames lit up in the guard's eyes!
Shine——

The jet-black long knife was slightly slanted horizontally.

A flash of fire-like splendor ignited the long knife.

Flame-like patterns are engraved on the blade, and the whole body is crystal clear like agate, with red light shining.

The long knife turned into nine feet.

In Chen Xiu's heart, a message emerged:
[Tribute: Hongyun Town Evil Knife (Kaifeng)]

[Assessment: Second Grade (Extreme)]

[Comments: The attached fire copper on the edge of the lava is forged, and at the same time, it incorporates the black iron that was chanted by the eminent monk for seventy-seven and forty-nine days!It looks simple, but it contains the fire breath of fused iron, which can exorcise evil spirits! 】

【Gift: Spirit of Nine Glory】

[Is it refining? 】

The Hongyun Suppressing Evil Knife has been completely unsealed in the training of Gang Qi!
With a low growl, Chen Xiu rushed out facing the two figures.

The red blade in his hand shone with light, and he slashed out.

The brilliant flames are like the rising sun, pure and masculine!

The sparkling golden fire erupted in the darkness and chill, engulfing the two figures in an instant.

boom!
The violent flames splashed down on the ground.

In the hurricane, the fire gradually dimmed.

The two figures gradually disappeared as the flames dissipated.

"How come, there are no corpses?"

Chen Xiu's face changed suddenly, and an idea was born in his heart: They are not human beings!
In other words, there are no living people in the huge Chen family!
boom!
Chen Xiu kicked open the gate of the ancestral hall!

He suddenly felt a chill, as if he had stepped into a mausoleum that had been built for many years.

At this moment, there are many long tables in front of you.

On the long table, there are many tablets with black backgrounds.

The names and taboos of each generation of Chen family disciples are written, as if pairs of dark pupils are spying on themselves, which makes people feel chills and fear inexplicably.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped.

On the spirit card in the center, it was covered with a light white cloth, covering up the characters.

Chen Xiu opened it, and the words written in blood came into view:
"The Chen clan split into clans, Chen Xiu. Possessed by Yin and cold, he died at seventeen!"

He thought of Master Li's words back then.

In the eyes of the Chen family, his order was already doomed.

"Well, aren't you surprised?"

A slightly frivolous voice sounded, Chen Xiu looked back slightly, it was Chen Wu.

At this moment, he is still like a Confucian scholar in green shirts, but he has a touch of killing intent.

"After July [-]th, I found out that you, who should have died, are still alive." Chen Wu smiled strangely: "So I concealed this matter and didn't tell those gangsters."

"Looking at it now, I made the right bet."

Chen Xiu slashed slightly, his eyes indifferent: "And then?"

"Are you interested in joining me to destroy the Chen family?" Chen Wu asked with a half-smile, "After all, the Chen family will never let it go, whether it's you or me."

Humph.

Chen Xiu snorted coldly, and said calmly: "I have already set up a net outside the Chen residence. Why should I cooperate with you?"

"Oh, don't you know?"

Chen Wu sneered, and his face was full of mockery: "The Chen family of Tianye Mansion just raises fish for others. Only by cooperating with me can you be temporarily safe!!"

What do you mean?
Chen Xiu frowned slightly, and said coldly, "I don't like charades."

Chen Wu walked unsteadily into the ancestral hall, facing the rear of the ancestral hall with a sword!
Boom!

The ancestral hall collapsed.

What caught Chen Xiu's eyes was a huge cemetery.

The whole body was pitch black, and endless coffins were piled up randomly.

Chen Xiu stepped into it slowly, and immediately felt an extreme cold force.

Almost homologous to his body!

Evil and cold!
In an instant, Chen Xiu's body exploded with rolling golden light, and his whole body was like gold, turning into a golden arhat!
"The golden body of Arhat in Buddhism, no wonder you survived."

Chen Wu looked slightly surprised, pointing at the coffin full of fields, and slowly said: "Did you feel it? The endless coldness! Just like you, everyone buried here is born with cold poison!"

what?
Even Chen Xiu's face changed slightly at this moment.

How come there are so many?

"The ancient secret method, have you heard of the so-called dead ghost?"

Chen Wu said playfully, with endless coldness in his eyes: "You and I are both scapegoats in the world! There are secret methods in ancient times, and at the cost of ghosts and insidiousness, we exchanged ancient gods and demons for supreme talents!"

"Then at the age of seventeen, your life will be returned to the gods and demons."

"Many children of big families want talent, don't want cold poison, and don't want to die!"

"What should I do? Then raise fish!"

"They enjoy their talents, and we are responsible for bearing the cold poison of the netherworld!"

Chen Xiu only felt absurd and filled with anger.

Your life is your life, but mine is not?
What makes Chen Xiu even more upset is this sense of powerlessness that he cannot control his own destiny!
"See there?"

Chen Xiu followed Chen Wu's gaze.

In the distance, there is a slightly high lone peak.

On the top of the peak, there are four bronze coffins that give people an extremely heavy feeling.

They are all bound by thick purple-black chains.

On the cover is a black spirit card that looks like the night sky.

It can be vaguely seen that it is "Chen Yi", "Chen Er", "Chen San", and "Chen Si"!
"These are the four elders of the Chen family. For several generations, they have always been the masters of the Chen family and will always be them!"

As he said that, Chen Wu sneered: "Now, do you know why I am called Chen Wu? Because, to the Chen family, we are just a tool, and our name is just a code name! The kind that is thrown away after use!!"

Chen Xiu's eyes were quite calm, and he said indifferently: "I only care about what benefits I get from killing these old people!"

"It's simple."

Chen Wu grinned, with a gloomy face: "At least, you can find someone who makes you a dead ghost!"

"That's not bad."

Chen Xiu slowly raised his head.

On the lonely peak, an old man with white eyes is condescending!
(End of this chapter)