Soon Qian Yi's room was crowded with people.

Later generations didn't speak much, so they found a gap to kneel on the spot, just kowtowed, and offered Qian Yiqun like a god. Qian Yiqun didn't speak, and went into a state of concentration and rested. This behavior made people think that he was using his magic power to protect this place, and gradually cried.

Those who could not squeeze in could only kneel at the door. If they extended like this, they would soon be full of kneeling in the yard.

The fox was shuttled through the crowd for a while, wondering: How foolish are these people? There are so many people who really have to fight Qian Wei to death, and he has no ten lives to fill it here.

There are all kinds of cowardice, timidity, and fear in human nature. Once you have no self, you will rely on your life in the hands of others like these people. Only those who are determined and adhere to their true nature can burst out powerful power in desperate situations and control their own destiny.

But this kind of person is not one hundred.

——The ancestors show their appearance and do great things to educate. Wouldn’t everyone find their true self?

Qian Yiqun looked at these fools and remembered his master's unmoving and stable determination when he was besieged by others. His understanding of practice and asking about the Tao became deeper.

——The so-called practice of Taoism is nothing more than cultivating one's own mind!

Qian Yiqun was as if he had gained something and lost something, and his cry for help was carried out in his ears. I don’t know who shouted the first one: “I’m asking for help from the gods!” More and more people shouted.

Dozens of people gathered in the entire villa, but once the shouts were unified, they were quite spectacular.

After finally enduring until the sunrise, the killing catastrophe had just passed. Qian Wei secretly cleaned the blood on his body outside, knowing that he could not hide it from the young master no matter what, and was nervous. He finally didn't attack the people in the other yard, for fear that the bloody smell would make the young master unhappy, but he hated Zhang Wenjin even more, hating him for being timid and afraid to go out.

When Qian Yiqun saw Qian Wei come back, he said, "You can scatter, the evil ghost is gone."

Everyone was skeptical and refused to go out.

Qian Yiqun had no choice but to get up and go out, letting these scared people walk around the mansion after walking around, which made them believe that the evil ghosts have gone and are temporarily safe.

Zhang Wenjin returned to the inner house, and all his relatives at home died. He was sad and cried out loudly.

Qian Yiqun heard the lingering sound of sadness from afar, and his heart moved: The Iron Staff Master asked me to swear that day if I could kill, I would not kill. Now it seems that there is indeed a saying of retribution in the dark.

Wen Guangzu dared not stay in this haunted house for a long time. He was so scared that he ran away without even calling him. He ran away not long after running. He remembered that he was following two resentful spirits behind him, so he quickly returned and asked Qian Yiqun to help him.

Qian Yiqun looked at him coldly and said, "Take out the silver first and bury the couple."

"One thousand taels! No, two thousand taels!" Wen Guangzu shouted, "No matter how much it is, you can do it!"

"Secondly, cut off one of your arms to atone for your sins." Qian Yiqun said.

Wen Guangzu hesitated for a moment, knelt down and cried, "Master, is there no other way?"

"Killing someone will pay for your life. If you kill two people and only put one arm in your arms, it is already a plea for you." Qian Yiqun said, and stopped talking and asked him to measure it himself.

Wen Guangzu looked at his arm, looked at the fishy smell everywhere, and the bloody energy in the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "Please help the Taoist priest!" As he said that, he stretched out his left arm.

Qian Yiqun didn't say much, and took out the ancient sword and took off Wen Guangzu's arm with one shoulder. Wen Guangzu almost fainted from pain. The follower next to him hurriedly stepped forward to stop the bleeding for him, sealed the wound, and transported it home. Qian Yiqun called a servant and said, "Let your young master collect all the silver within ten days and send it to the foot of Qionglong Mountain."

The servant nodded repeatedly, and before turning around, he knelt down and kowtowed to Qian Yiqun, really thinking he was a god.

Qian Yiqun looked at the arm on the ground and thought to himself: I have fallen into a lighter attack, I wonder if it is considered to be the real culprit of indulgence.

Seeing that there was no one around, Qian Wei stepped forward and whispered: "Master... Last night..."

"Old Wei," Qian Yiqun said, "It is better to have a wronged person and have a debt to avenge."

"Yes, Taoist priest." Qian Wei's heart trembled and he retreated aside.

"Sometimes you are dirty, so don't be harsh on others." Qian Yiqun sighed, remembering the killing of the three Wen servants in anger that day. Speaking of which, those three people were too guilty to death. After being infected with the blood of these three people, how could he say with confidence in the future: All the people I kill are those who should be killed!

Qian Yiqun recalled the words he had complained to Taoist Master Iron Staff that day: Kill such a native chicken and a tile dog!

I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

Zhang Wenjin happened to come out of the house and beg Qian Yiqun to help him. When he suddenly saw this smile, his heart trembled and said to himself: This place is like a ghost creature on earth, and this Taoist can even laugh! Yes, aren’t ordinary people in his eyes? Even if I beg him, he will look down on me. Even if I give me a little favor, it will be like throwing a bone to a wild dog.

——I also have a master! When I learn martial arts, I must find the real murderer and avenge this family!

When Zhang Wenjin thought about this, he stopped looking for Qian Yiqun and turned around and went into the woodshed. Suddenly, a smell of burnt smoke came from the yard, and someone soon shouted: "Young Master is crazy! You are setting fire to the garden!"

The relatives of Zhang's other rooms also sent people to come, and it was immediately in chaos. Some were putting out fires, some were saving people, and some went back to report the news. The mixed situations cannot be described.

Qian Yiqun said to Qian Wei in the air: "Let's go."

The two returned to the room, took the things, and went straight to find Li Xiangjun and Gu Meiniang next door.

Seeing that Qian Yiqun really didn't want to mess with this mess, the fox couldn't help but shout, "Hey, we still have some belongings here."

Qian Yiqun was very surprised: "Don't your belongings be in your stomach?" He was always curious about how foxes keep things in their stomachs, and can eat meat and drink water... It should be two non-disturbing systems.

"We don't have the size of yours." The fox sneered, "Then you will probably use it after you take it, and you won't take it?"

Qian Yiqun felt extremely dangerous about the number of his treasures, and of course he didn't let it go. Whether it was Dai Shiming, Huang Yuanba, or Fan Wencheng, once he took action, he could take out a lot of magic weapons. Especially Huang Yuanba, he actually had a return talisman, which was simply a shameless person!

I just had the Vajra Bead that saved my life, but I didn’t have any powerful attack magic weapon. Isn’t it a man who has a treasure like Cuiluan Mountain?

The fox took Qian Yiqun to trek into the forest and walked the path. He soon arrived at a rockery. When Qian Yiqun saw the fox enter the cave on the rockery, he had to bend down and follow him.

After entering, I found that there was another universe inside, which was enough to make people stand up. The fox was familiar with the path and pressed the Eight Trigrams in a specific order on an inconspicuous Bagua Stone, which was like opening a password lock. After it pressed the last line, a muffled sound of iron chain twisting came from the rockery.

Then the stone wall behind the Bagua stone was rolling and moving, revealing a small door that could only pass sideways.

"It's inside." After the fox said, he slipped in and got in.

Seeing that there was no other smell coming from the door, Qian Yiqun was not worried that the fox would cheat him, so he squeezed in. Fortunately, he had lost a lot of weight when working on the mountain, otherwise he might not have been able to go in so easily.

It was pitch black inside, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

"Light the lamp." Qian Yiqun whispered.

"No," the fox said, opening his mouth and biting something.

With a huh, the dark environment immediately became bright.

Qian Yiqun was shaken by the light, quickly covering his eyes and said to himself: Is this an electric light?

"Look, have you never seen it?" the fox said proudly.

Qian Yiqun then got used to it and slowly put down his hand. This was a stone chamber that was ten feet long and wide. It was only about the size of a thatched cottage in the Zhang Mansion, but the ones inside were priceless treasures.

The pile of night pearls that shook Qian Yiqun's eyes were fists-sized night pearls, which were stored in a huge porcelain jar. Each of them emitted the brightness of a five-tile light bulb, which was amazing. I couldn't see the light before, but it was because something covered them tightly.

The thing was thrown on the ground by a fox like garbage, and it was a tiger skin with black patterns and white background!

Qian Yiqun picked up the tiger skin and saw that it had been fabricated by skilled craftsmen. It had no smell of fishy smell, with the fluffy feel of fur and a faint fragrance.

"This white tiger is not small." Qian Yiqun straightened the tiger's skin. Without a tiger's head and tail, the skin was still nearly one meter long, which shows how huge it was when it was alive.

"Volume." The fox said disdainfully, "Come on, all the important things are in this box."

Qian Yiqun took a breath, rolled up the tiger skin and stuffed it into the golden scale basket, and said, "My brother has a shallow vision, and he wants vulgar things!" He walked to a row of boxes in the stone chamber, and without taking action, he first admired the corals on the boxes.

These corals are white and red, with different colors. Even the same coral has shades of color, and they are full of eyes under the illumination of night pearls.

Qian Yiqun sighed: "Shi Chong and Wang Kai were fighting for wealth back then, and the coral tree Shi Chong used to hit Wang Kai's face was just like that!"

Once, Emperor Wu of Jin gave his uncle Wang Kai a two-foot-high coral tree. The branches were lush and rare in the world, making his uncle better than Shi Chong. Unexpectedly, Shi Chong directly took a snail of iron and broke the coral tree.

Wang Kai was furious and was about to explode. Shi Chong calmly brought out more than ten three- or four-foot-high coral trees, among which six or seven were stunning, so that Wang Kai could choose whatever he wanted.

The coral trees that Qian Yiqun saw were also three or four feet long, with branches, shapes, textures, and brilliance... no matter how you look at them, they are all rare treasures in the world.

The fox came over and looked at it, and said, "It's almost the same." He said as if he was there at that time.

"It seems that the Zhang family has a habit of collecting. No wonder they found cultural relics like Cuiluan Mountain." Qian Yiqun naturally knew that Cuiluan Mountain was Mi Fu Yanshan Mountain. Just because it was a stolen goods, he did not say much. At this moment, the corals were shook their eyes and said it all.

"If you want it, take it away, such nonsense!" the fox said dissatisfied, "The most important treasure is still in the box!"
Chapter completed!