In the inner city, the guard who was in charge of the soul lamp was staring at the seven soul lamps that were extinguished in front of him in shock. The cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing on his cheeks, as if it was raining, and the sweat dripped on the ground and crackled.

"It's bad, this problem is so big!" The guard ran away in panic, came to the ancestral hall outside, picked up a talisman that had been placed on the ashes, and activated the spell on it.

The guard in charge of the soul lamp told the existence opposite the talisman that the soul lamp was extinguished. Feeling the hidden anger coming from the opposite side, the guard was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva.

"I understand, you continue to stay behind to monitor." A low voice came from the opposite side of the talisman.

Hearing this not-so-exaggerated voice, the guard breathed a sigh of relief. He quietly extinguished the spell on the talisman and turned around and entered the soul lamp room.

On the other hand, in a small building in the Zhao family in the inner city, a man in formal clothes fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he sighed heavily, took out a talisman from the space ring, activated the rune, and passed on the message.

On September 16th of the Xuanyuan calendar, it was not yet two minutes later.

The guards of the soul lamp room are meticulously patrolling every soul lamp within the supervision range.

Although it is a patrol, I actually just pay attention to whether the soul lamp is out. Most of the time, there is no need for guards to do anything. At most, clean up the dust.

But even so, the guards were still waiting for each soul lamp. The reason he did this was that he guessed that there would definitely be a big shot to patrol today.

Now, when he patrolled the extinguished soul lamps, he saw two figures standing quietly in front of the seven soul lamps.

The guard's breathing suddenly stopped. His eyes looked at the two of them in an instant, and finally placed his eyes on the cuffs of the black clothes.

The Zhao family emblem has three golden wheat ear patterns.

The guard's legs became weak and he immediately knelt on one knee, and made a 'bang' sound: "I don't know if the adults are wrong to visit him, I hope he will forgive me!"

"It's okay." The man who answered did not turn his head. He said calmly: "Go to do your own thing and pretend that he didn't see us."

"Yes!" the guard replied firmly, then turned and left decisively. Although his patrol route was where the two men stood in front, he would not have no vision to ask the two men to give way.

That one is a three-patterned golden ear! A person at the core level in the family! He has been in the family for so long, but he still has only one ear!

After the guard left, the man who had just spoken asked in a low voice: "What are you getting?"

"The death time was a quarter of an hour ago. Five of them died and were searched for memories by the Soul Search Technique. The seven people were angry before they died, and one of them was also frightened."

"I can only extract memories from those two souls that have not been destroyed by the Soul Search Technique."

"Well, let me see... The young lady is missing. I heard about the remnants of the Blood Temple in Tianshi District 1 and learned that the remnants of the Blood Temple are active in Xinling District."

"So he rushed to Xinling District and found many sneaky guys. When he asked about it, he was all the remnants of the Blood Temple and tortured them. However, the remnants of the Blood Temple were unexpectedly stubborn and killed seventeen people in a row. "

Then, the man in black robe who placed his palm on two of the soul lamps put down his hand: "It seems that there is also a master of soul secret techniques in the remnants of the Blood Temple. He destroyed the souls of these two people. The only memories I can detect are these."

"Enough." The man with three golden ears whispered: "I'll make a special trip."

"If you have a heavy word, you will be responsible for your own affairs."

"Please come back, please be very serious. Please forgive me for being rude."

"good."

The two left the soul lamp room together, but the direction of departure was one east and one west.

The man with three golden ears came to a simple courtyard and knocked on the wooden door that was about to fall apart.

"The head of the family, something might have happened to Zhao Sheng."

The next moment, the worn wooden door opened, and the boy sitting at the stone table drinking tea raised his eyelids and looked at the man knocking on the door.

"Let's talk." He picked up the small teapot, took out a teacup from somewhere, filled it up, and handed it to the man who was already kneeling in front of one knee.

"Sit down." He said lightly, putting the teacup on the stone table.

"Thank you for giving me a seat!" The middle-aged man with three golden ears on his cuffs sat upright on the stone bench. He sat upright, staring at the tea on the stone table without looking sideways.

"Tell me, what happened to Zhao Sheng?" said the boy who looked only seventeen years old.

"The team of guards you sent were killed by the remnants of the Blood Temple. Before they died, they mentioned that Zhao Sheng was missing."

"I'm afraid Miss Zhao Sheng will be kidnapped by the people from the Blood Temple." The middle-aged man said concisely.

"Zhao Sheng won't have any trouble, don't worry." The young head of the family said lightly.

"But the Blood Temple actually dares to attack my people. Are you tired of living?" The head of the family murmured in confusion.

Then, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, "Leave this matter to you to investigate, be sure to make sure it is clear."

"I understand!" The middle-aged man knelt on one knee again to show his order, and the young head of the family responded lightly.

He was about to leave, and even had already taken two steps, when he suddenly remembered something: drinking tea!

He quickly turned around, picked up the teacup on the stone table and drank it all in one go, then saluted the young head of the family again, and finally left the dilapidated courtyard.

The young head of the family held a teacup and gently sniffed the fragrance of the tea. Then, he suddenly chuckled.
Chapter completed!