The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 514

"Two elders, my grandfather died unjustly, you can't give up on avenging him!"

"Hey……"

The two old men sighed, but neither spoke.

Although the people who surrounded them were guards, they were not ordinary guards. Their cultivation bases were all at the fifth intermediate level.

There are a large number of them, and the cultivation of the man at the head is unfathomable. Zhuojiazhuang, which has lost its patriarch, does not have the strength to fight against them at present.

Rather than throwing away your life innocently, it is better to keep this old life and make a long-term plan in the future.

The attitude of the two elders fell into Zhuo Ming's eyes, which made him feel very displeased.

He looked at them, and then looked at Zhuo Hao who was standing aside, suddenly a murderous intent rose in his eyes.

"Zhuo Hao!"

Clenching his fists tightly with both hands, he gritted his teeth and spit out two words from his mouth.

After staring at Zhuo Hao for a moment, he concentrated his energy, condensed a long sword in his hand, and quickly stabbed at Zhuo Hao.

Jun Moli was still talking to Mo Ran, and Zhuo Hao also stood quietly, watching them, not noticing the long sword that was attacking quickly.

By the time he felt the strong murderous aura, it was too late to escape, Zhuo Ming's long sword was already close at hand.

"go to hell!"

"boom!"

Following Zhuo Ming's angry shout, Zhuo Hao didn't feel the pain he deserved.

Dazzling white light suddenly bloomed around him, and Zhuo Ming was bounced back.

"Ah...hh!"

Falling heavily on the ground, Zhuo Ming let out a low cry of pain: "How is it possible, why can't I get close to him?"

Struggling to sit up from the ground, he looked up at Zhuo Hao in disbelief.

I saw the white light around him slowly gather into a human shape, and walked out of his body.

"Yes... the old Patriarch!"

Seeing that almost transparent human figure, the two elders widened their eyes in surprise.

After bringing them back to their senses, they knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"I didn't expect the spiritual consciousness of the old Patriarch to be stored in the Eldest Young Master's body."

Hearing the words of the two elders, Zhuo Hao was also taken aback.

He looked up at the almost transparent figure in front of him, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"Grandfather... grandfather!"

"Child." Raising his hand, the old man in front of him wanted to stroke Zhuo Hao's hair, but just as his transparent fingers were about to touch his hair, they passed directly through his head.

Suddenly, his hand froze, and he slowly retracted it: "I really didn't expect that our grandfather and grandson would meet under such circumstances."

"Grandfather, the person who forced you to death is already dead."

"I know, I saw everything just now." Nodding slightly, the old man didn't even look at the corpse on the ground.

Hearing Zhuo Hao's words, the two elders who were kneeling on the ground were slightly taken aback and looked at each other.

"The person who forced the old Patriarch to death is already dead?"

"Could it be... Zhuo Wei?"

With wide eyes in surprise, they looked at the corpse lying on the ground, both of them had complex expressions on their faces.

When they heard the news of Zhuo Jin's death in battle, they went to the barracks to collect the body. When they came back, they heard that the lady's room caught fire, and they were burned to death together with the old Patriarch.

At that time, they felt that something was wrong, but Zhuo Wei showed up holding the newborn baby and said that he would raise him as his own grandson, so they didn't have any doubts anymore.

But unexpectedly, they believed the lies for so many years, but today they were exposed by the incomplete spiritual knowledge of the old Patriarch.

(End of this chapter)