The origin of doom

Chapter 503 The Death of Lao Jin
When I woke up again, I found that I was lying in a familiar bedroom, Ning Rou was sitting beside her, wiping my face with a wet towel.

"Xiaolong, you're awake!"

I moved my arms and found that my arms were wrapped in gauze and fixed with bamboo strips, so I asked hoarsely, "Where is Lao Jin?"

Xu Ningrou replied: "It was Chen Haotian who saved you, and the body of the golden corpse was brought back. People from various forces are currently in Xu's house. They guessed that the murderer was the golden corpse. You killed him with serious injuries and made a huge Contribution, we are about to throw a banquet to celebrate."

"Nonsense!" I raised my voice, but quickly lowered it again: "I'm sorry, Ningrou, I feel bad... Lao Jin is not a murderer, he died to save me, otherwise, you would not have seen me anymore .”

After finishing speaking, I felt a sharp pain in the ninja, got out of bed and walked outside.

Ningrou chased after me, supported me, and walked towards the meeting room together.

In the conference room at this time, many people gathered, and every force was present. Lao Jin’s body was thrown on the ground at random. I felt a burst of grief in my heart. He died to save me, but he was treated as a murderer and treated like this.

Seeing Ningrou helping me to walk in, Wang Shumei, the head of Songfeng Sect, applauded: "The hero is awake!"

Nangong Patriarch Nangong Yi also smiled and said: "Getting rid of the murderer this time is really satisfying."

I slapped the conference table hard with my palm, smashing the table, and the broken arm bone was misplaced again!
Everyone was still flattering at first, but all of a sudden they all became quiet, and a needle could be heard!
I clenched my fists and said in a deep voice, "Lao Jin is not a murderer! He was killed to save me! If anyone dares to say anything bad about him, don't blame me for being rude!"

While speaking, there was a heavy murderous look in my eyes. At this time, no one dared to touch my bad luck.

Taoist Master Hongtian of Shushan was also present, only he dared to ask: "Then who is the real culprit?"

I only replied with three words: "Qi Xinlan."

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and upon hearing this name, all forces exploded.

He Fu, head of the Liangyi School, said: "Qi Xinlan? Isn't that from the Qi family? But the Qi family has already been destroyed!"

The head of the Iron Palm Gang next to him also looked solemn: "Although that is the case, have you forgotten? When the Qi family was wiped out, a disciple of the Dark Alliance died, and Qi Xinlan disappeared. She is a generation of girls, everyone Don't even care."

The chrysanthemum monster, the head of Baihuazhuang, has always been at odds with me: "Speaking of which, at the engagement ceremony of Bruce Lee, didn't three members of the dark alliance come to arrest him? It seems that it was for the dead disciple of the dark alliance, could it be this Qi Xinlan... .”

"Yes, I saved it." I admitted on the spot.

If Qi Xinlan hadn't been rescued back then, maybe nothing would have happened. . .But can this be my fault?Can Qi Xinlan be blamed?No, the trigger was the Evil Light faction, and the seven major families contributed to the flames and made troubles worse. If there is a cause, there must be an effect, but it is a pity that too many people died.

"What did you say!" Patriarch Chen yelled, "You saved her, but you harmed Shushan, Su's and Gongsun's families!"

I sneered: "Blame me? Didn't you guys add to the trouble? Weren't you very happy when you divided the demon pills!"

That's right, I even reprimand Patriarch Xu together!
"Then how can it be the same? Back then, the Qi family hid the secret of the Ten Absolute Reincarnation Formation, and they deserved it! Everyone must think so!" The head of the Chen family wins people's hearts and wants more people to stand on the same front as him.

I didn't follow his set, and scolded directly: "Don't play double standards with me. You can kill other people's families, but others can't kill you. Don't you feel blush for this kind of double standards? It's useless to say these things now, or Go back and wash your neck, and wait for Qi Xinlan to come to your door!"

"you!"

I ignored them, supported Lao Jin's body with my mental strength, and left straight away, and I could still hear voices behind me.

"Brother Xu, your son-in-law is too shameful! This incident is clearly his fault!"

Xu Ningrou said: "Everyone, my fiancé's best friend died, and my words are slightly inappropriate, but now, let's consider Qi Xinlan's matter first..."

……

I brought Lao Jin's body to the soundproof room and told Hua Miaoshi what happened. She was silent for a while and said, "Perhaps, I really misunderstood him before."

"Xiaoshi, is there any possibility of him being resurrected?"

Hua Miaoshi remained silent for a while: "As far as I know, it can't. But don't be discouraged, my lord. Maybe there are other ways beyond my knowledge."

"I know, I will definitely find a way to revive Lao Jin. If it doesn't work for ten years, it will be a hundred years. If it doesn't work for a hundred years, it will be a thousand years."

"My lord." Hua Miaoshi wanted to say something else.

I raised my hand: "Xiaoshi, first cover his corpse with yin energy, and I will let someone beat a coffin..."

On the way to the conference room, I met Ningrou. Although I felt sad, I couldn't be indifferent to my lover, so I asked, "Ningrou, where are the people from all forces?"

Ningrou replied: "They broke up unhappily, and they all left. According to your description, the cloaked man is too strong. In the face of absolute power, any plan is futile."

"Ningrou, will you blame me?"

Ningrou shook her head slightly: "I like you just because you have a kind heart. If you don't save Qi Xinlan, it's not you. People always have to bear the consequences for what they have done. The seven big families deserve what they deserve, but it's a pity , there are many innocents in each family."

I looked into the distance: "Ningrou, no matter what, I will stand with the Xu family until the last moment."

"Thank you, Xiaolong."

"You and my husband, you are welcome. I want to talk to my uncle. It may cost a lot of money to build a pure gold coffin for Lao Jin. I can exchange it with a demon pill."

Ningrou covered my mouth with a finger: "No need, I can decide this matter."

"Thank you, Ning Rou."

She showed a soft smile: "You just said you're welcome..."

……

seven days later.

A coffin made of pure gold, with exquisite patterns carved on it, weighed more than 1000 catties and cost [-] million yuan.

At this time, I carried the coffin to the underground tomb, put the pure gold coffin beside the jade coffin, and said to myself: "Old Jin, I said I will build you a pure gold coffin, and I will definitely hit it. Now I make a second promise, no matter what, I will definitely find a way to resurrect you."

My eyes were moist when I spoke.

Now, I don't want to bring Yujia back, the enemy is so powerful, I don't want to involve innocent people anymore, so let Yujia stay in the underground labyrinth.

Once Lao Jin is settled, I will return to Xu's house.

Let Xiaoshi leave, but she refuses to leave.Then, I asked Hua Miaoyin, Yaoguang, Big Wild Boar, etc. to leave. Only Yaoguang chose to leave. I asked him to find a deep mountain to practice, and he was not allowed to harm anyone, otherwise he would be killed.

Then, I sent my parents back to Qingtian City.

Then return to Xu's house, quietly waiting for the arrival of the storm.

Apart from accompanying Ning Rou every day, it is just cultivation. Patriarch Xu said, let me take Ning Rou away, but she refuses to leave. The family is about to suffer disaster, and she doesn't want to be alone.

There has been no movement from the superpowers. The news that I killed the disciple of the Dark Alliance has spread, but the Dark Alliance has not come to cause trouble.

Shushan and Huanyu Pavilion were also very quiet, and Qi Xinlan didn't move at all. I don't know what she was waiting for.

For a moment, the silence was a little scary. . .

(End of this chapter)