The front yard of Ji's mansion was full of joy and was celebrating the 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony for Ji Lei, the youngest leader of the family.

In this world, the coming-of-age ceremony is a very important festival.

On the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, the more the blessings the ancestors are, the more they care.

This often symbolizes how far the younger generation can go and how many ancestors can bear the long-cherished wishes!

Especially when this junior is young and talented and has a good cultivation level, it is even more grand.

As the thirteenth generation head of the Ji family, Ji Wanshan's face was already smiling when he saw his youngest son finally became an adult.

As the leading genius in Jinghong City, Ji Lei is as moving as thunder and shining in the world as his name.

At this moment, Ji Wanshan, the head of the family, had learned about the changes in the backyard and breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that the two thieves were captured.

Normally, a thief who can silently break into the forbidden area and steal the blood soul beads should be asked to interrogate him personally.

Unfortunately, it is the time of a lively banquet, with guests from all over the world. He can't get rid of it at all, let alone let any guests know about it.

After all, he had received a message from Butler Zhang, and it was just a pair of young girls... It was no exaggeration to say it was a shame.

So, let’s be detained in an underground death row first, and then talk about it after the coming-of-age ceremony.

At the same time, backyard.

Butler Zhang was still shocked by Xiao Liuzi in gray clothes, and then realized that it was just a joke.

Not to mention, this young man with tender skin looks like a picture, but his face is thicker than a wild boar.

It's really... I haven't seen you in my life.

But then again.

His eyes slanted and immediately gave Xiao Liuzi a sniff: "I know nonsense. The supreme existence of the ancestor Wuhen who cleared 100,000 demon cultivators in the blink of an eye will come to my little Ji Mansion to be a thief?"

"absurd!"

Xiao Liuzi looked panicked: "Sir, I was wrong."

"Don't mention it again!" Butler Zhang has assisted two generations of heads of the family and has a high prestige in the mansion.

He also has the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm, but now his mind is in a mess.

Although it is a suspicion from a servant, if it is spread out by someone with a heart, it is a living slander!

He used his cultivation level and glared at Xiao Liuzi fiercely, scaring him so much that he collapsed on the ground.

Looking around again, everyone else nodded slightly in a sympathetic manner and reached a consensus.

They all understand more or less, saying that this matter is small and that the world cannot hold it...

They were all frightened and looked at Xiao Liuzi who was unrestrained.

After all, it is the myth of the life of the ancestor Wuhen.

"Well, cough, actually I..." Su Hen held back his laughter and reorganized the language, and came up with a better fun and more interesting idea.

"Press it down!"

"Closed into death row!"

Butler Zhang's heart is a little messy now, and he can't listen to Su Hen's nonsense.

This little Liuzi is too polite, it's really troublesome.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and it passed in a flash.

"Ah? Alas?"

"I haven't said anything yet!"

No one paid attention to him and directly rushed to the death row.

Long Xiaoyu looked dark, and she still couldn't figure it out. What was the head of this Wuhen Ancestor? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Su Hen originally thought that the death row was in other places, but he didn't expect that it was under the broken tower of Wuji Mahei.

A huge spiral-shaped stone staircase is deep and candlelight, even though there are still some scattered candlelight.

I don’t know how long I left, but the candlelight became more and more, and a lot of cold air was dissipated.

It also makes the eyes wider, and the cells covered by black iron pillars imprison the most notorious prisoner in a radius of hundreds of miles!

At first glance, there are nearly a hundred rooms, densely packed.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu, who was about to be locked in a death row cage and had a strong desire to survive, he thought about it and thought, but he really didn't want to die in such humiliation.

She turned her head and pointed at Su Hen's nose and said, "He is the immortal Wuhen Sword!"

These words made the butler and Xiao Liuzi stunned again.

"Breaking a fool."

"that is!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Su Hen shook his head repeatedly, not admitting it.

"It's just you!" Long Xiaoyu was angry and anxious, but he couldn't come up with full evidence.

Butler Zhang's eyes were strange, and Xiao Liuzi didn't dare to say anything.

"You are still a thief!"

"I'm not a thief!"

"Then I am not the Wuhen Sword Immortal." Su Hen looked like he would not admit it by letting you prove it, and almost fainted from the anger of Long Xiaoyu.

"Okay, okay!"

"Hurry up and lock it in."

Butler Zhang was already worried about Xiao Liuzi's affairs, and seeing the two little thieves want to bluff, it was even more troublesome.

Bang —

As the black iron gate suddenly closed, the two of them were already in this death row covered with many death row prisoners.

Long Xiaoyu was so stupid that he stared at Su Hen's chest and fluctuated sharply: "You, you, you! What are you doing? This is!"

"What do I do? I'm not." Su Hen disagreed. It was quite interesting to walk around in this dead cell.

"Idiot! A stubborn!"

Long Xiaoyu stamped his feet in anger and became autistic.

"Hey, hey, I'm your master at least. If you don't call your master, you'll forget it, you'll be big or small all day long."

"Get out!"

"Okay, I'll get out."

"White! Wait! Wait!" Long Xiaoyu was anxious when he saw Su Hen was about to go out.

Although the other party deliberately did not resist, it was not dangerous for the other party.

But I... can't compare.

"Hurry, call me master." Su Hen stopped, turned around and looked at Long Xiaoyu with a smile.

"Don't call!"

"Don't shout when you die!" Long Xiaoyu's cute apricot eyes widened, grinding his teeth, and an expression that he would rather die than surrender.

"Hey, I miss it," an old man with black teeth came from the cell next door. His hair was sparse and messy, and he was very decadent in a garment.

"What do you miss?"

"I miss you and have the strength to argue," the old man from Black Tooth laughed and shook his head: "But soon, you didn't even have the strength to argue."

Su Hen smiled without saying a word. He sat quietly on the weeds. Although it was wet and cold, there were still other prisoners everywhere. Compared with the deserted ocean, it was still not worth mentioning.

Long Xiaoyu stood on the other side in a cowardly manner, not intending to stay with the strange Su Hen.

Su Hen doesn't mind.

He knew that under this situation, the mood of the other person might have collapsed long ago.

He does like to be an ancestor, but he still doesn't think he will be an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

These are two different things.

Secondly, the identity of the ancestor has its benefits and disadvantages, and it often becomes hypocritical because of awe.

It's like those disciples who smile on the surface, it's really boring.

Now he just wants to experience the world quietly.

In the past, I only saw death row on TV, but now I have to go around in person.
Chapter completed!