Listening to Xiao Yi's extremely indifferent inquiry, Xing Ao suddenly felt cold all over. He seemed to have a premonition that once he lost his value, he might be killed!

"If you want to know Xie Hong's location, you can remove the poison in my body and swear that you will never kill me. Otherwise, even if I die, I will not tell you where Xie Hong is!" Xing Ao, who was on the verge of death, became more courageous and preached with a angrily voice.

Xiao Yi smiled coldly: "Do you really think you are qualified to negotiate with me? If you didn't want to see too many dirty memories in your mind, I would like to know something, and you didn't need to speak! But now, you seem to be eager to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Xing Ao's eyes shrank. Just as he was about to beg for mercy again, Xiao Yi's big hand had already thumped and grabbed it on top of his head!

A fierce soul power penetrated Xing Ao's head and headed straight for his soul sea!

Demonic skills to search souls!

Xing Ao didn't expect that Zhang Kuang was an advanced alchemist on the surface, but in fact he was not only a poison cultivator, but also a magical secret technique to search souls!

As Xiao Yi's soul entered Xing Ao's soul sea, Xing Ao's whole face became distorted, and his whole body was twitching. Xiao Yi's eyes were cold and black, and a stream of memories that did not belong to him were obtained by him through the soul searching technique.

Bang!

When Xiao Yi left Xing Ao's head with a big hand, Xing Ao fell to the ground with a bang, his soul dissipated and died!

"You should die ten thousand times." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and a flash of divine fire swept across Xing Ao's body.

The next moment, there was only a touch of white gray left on the ground.

At the same time, in the soul ancestral hall where the Xing family placed the soul cards, a sleepy servant suddenly woke up by a burst sound.

"Yes... it's the soul card of the young head!"

"Not good! Something big happened!"

The servant panicked and rushed out of the ancestral hall.

Xiao Yi rolled up the white ash with the power of the immortal gods and sprinkled them all into the fish pond outside the house.

Immediately, he withdrew his divine formation and stood up.

Sure enough, a group of people rushed into Zhao Xin's house for a while.

The person in charge was Xing Bing with grief and red eyes.

"The head of the family, the young head of the family is not here." Several people searched around the house but could not find Xing Ao's body.

Xing Bing gritted his teeth and said, "Ao'er has not left the mansion, so it must be something that happened in the mansion! Search for me and you must find Ao'er's body and find out the murderer!"

"The head of the family, I have something to say, but I wonder if I should say it?" An old man from the Immortal God Realm beside Xing Bing said in a low voice.

Xing Bing said angrily: "Old Chen, when is it now? What are you saying? Why don't you say it quickly?"

Mr. Chen nodded and said to the others: "You all go out first!"

After the others went out, Mr. Chen said in a deep voice: "I have reported to the head of the family before that the young master has been secretly interacting with a poison cultivator. Now, although I have not seen the young master here, I feel the residual of the fluctuation of the poisonous power."

"Virus fluctuations?" Xing Bing's eyes harshly, his soul also penetrated into the space and sensed it carefully.

"There are really residual toxic fluctuations! It seems that just now, a poisonous cultivator appeared here! Mr. Chen, do you suspect that it was the poisonous cultivator's poisonous cultivator's poisonous cultivator?"

Old Chen stared at the ground with his eyes tightly, and suddenly lowered his body and pressed his right hand against the ground.

"Oh! The temperature on the ground here is higher than the side, and... there is a small amount of oil. I'm afraid the young head of the family died here and his body was burned!"

Old Chen sighed lightly, raised his eyes slightly, and saw another open window.

Then, he strode outward.

On the surface of the fish pond, he found some white ash floating particles.

Xing Bing chased after him and saw the white ash floating particles, he immediately knew what it was.

"Ao'er! Who is so cruel and cruel? He's going to attack you!"

Xing Bing was heartbroken and screamed in grief.

Mr. Chen sighed, "The young head of the family is engaged in a business with Du Xiu, and he is just a matter of trying to get a tiger. I had advised the young head of the family in private, but the young head of the family couldn't listen to my words at all."

Xing Bing felt even more regretful.

Mr. Chen also mentioned Xing Ao’s matter, but he didn’t care too much about it. Who among the major families has no improper transactions?

But he really didn't expect that Xing Ao would lose his life because of this!

"Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will find the poison cultivator! Let him bury him with my son!" Xing Bing roared angrily, his head suddenly turned, and he looked at Zhao Xin's room, and said with a stern voice: "It's all this bitch! If it weren't for her, Ao'er wouldn't have happened! Since Ao'er likes it, I'll send her down to accompany Ao'er!"

Old Chen was shocked and hurriedly said, "Head of the family, let Zhao Xin live! Zhao Xin is Xing Hao's wife! If she goes down, wouldn't it cause Xing Ao and Xing Hao's two brothers to be in a bad mood underground?"

Xing Bing was froze...

Yes! It is easy to kill Zhao Xin, but she is Hao'er's widow! Although Xing Ao coveted Zhao Xin's beauty, Xing Bing knew and had persuaded him, but Xing Ao did not seem to listen. Now, Xing Bing also suspected that Zhao Xin's hysterical disease might be related to Xing Ao!

Now, Xing Ao was killed in Zhao Xin's room in the middle of the night, and he felt that Zhao Xin's affairs were done by Xing Ao.

But even if the truth is so, so what? Zhao Xin is just an outsider! Xing Ao is his son!

But if these three people gathered underground and Xing Ao's incompetence towards his younger siblings was exposed, how would his two sons who were underground get along?

Xing Bing felt a headache and shouted: "It's a grievance! It's a grievance!"

Old Chen sighed in his heart: "If you had believed my husband's advice earlier and be strict with the young master's tutor, how could it have caused such a tragic disaster today..."

In the early years, Xing Bing was actually quite strict in discipline of Xing Ao, but later Xing Hao died of illness, Xing Bing relaxed his discipline to his children, and sometimes he turned a blind eye to indulge his actions...

"Master, I will send you back to rest first. I will definitely catch him back when I get this poison cultivator." Mr. Chen comforted.

In fact, Mr. Chen did not have confidence in his heart. If this poison cultivator dared to kill people in the Xing Mansion, he must have had a plan to escape. Once he left the Xing Mansion, it would be too difficult to arrest a poison cultivator.

The best result is to find out the name of the poison cultivator and offer a reward and want to be held in the entire Nine Heavens world! Only in this way can the murderer be captured. But this is definitely not something that can result in a day or two.

Xing Bing also knew the difficulty of this matter, gritted his teeth, just nodded, and left Zhao Xin's courtyard.
Chapter completed!