When Xiao Mingshan mentioned killing his wife, Xiao Jiejie's mother, he seemed very angry. When he mentioned pushing the woman named Qinqin to jump off the building, he seemed painful and regretful.

It is not difficult for Zhang Yu to see who Xiao Mingshan loves in his heart.

It is not wrong to say that Xiao Mingshan is grateful to his grudges and revenge, and the truth is not tolerated. Human nature is selfish, and many people do this. However, Xiao Mingshan is not truly ruthless and unrighteous. He has not been able to be at ease after killing his beloved.

Zhang Yu's heart was complicated. He didn't know how to face Xiao Mingshan now. He didn't even know how to explain to Xiao Jiejie once he went back.

"Zhang Yu, I won't be able to do this. Don't tell Jiejie that I don't want her to live in pain, please," Xiao Mingshan said with both powerlessness and sadness.

"Uncle Xiao, I promise you," Zhang Yu said solemnly.

"Thank you" Xiao Mingshan spit out two words, and his body became softer.

"Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao" Zhang Yu found out that something was wrong and shouted anxiously.

He followed Xiao Mingshan's breath and no longer had a breath. In fact, without touching it with his hands, Zhang Yu could feel that Xiao Mingshan's heartbeat was gone.

"He's dead, he's dead." Zhang Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble.

He immediately thought, what should he do next if a person dies like this?

He quickly turned to look at the ancestral hall and subconsciously showed his mind.

It would be fine if you don’t have to observe carefully. After observing carefully, Zhang Yu then saw that there was a person who was exactly the same as Xiao Mingshan, who seemed to be pushed by something invisible and pushed him into the ancestral hall.

"He is dead, but he is still like this." Zhang Yu was shocked and looked at Xiao Mingshan's body beside him. He then grabbed the body under his armpit and rushed into the ancestral hall.

When he entered the ancestral hall, Zhang Yu immediately observed it with his careful eyes.

At this moment, Bao Qingtian was sitting behind the altar, and Xiao Mingshan knelt at the steps and was judged.

"Xiao Mingshan, you will repay your kindness with grudges and your guilt is confirmed, what else can you say!" Bao Qingtian shouted loudly.

"No," Xiao Mingshan lowered his head and agreed.

"Ba!" Bao Qingtian slapped the table hard, stood up, and shouted loudly, "Come on! The dog-headed guillotine serves!"

As he finished speaking, Xiao Mingshan's body seemed to be pulled under the guillotine by an invisible force.

"Open the slaughter"

With a "choking" sound, the guillotine will automatically pull open.

Zhang Yu knew that as long as Bao Qingtian shouted the word "叶", Xiao Mingshan would be in a different place.

At present, Xiao Mingshan's body was still under Zhang Yu's armpit. To be honest, Zhang Yu really wanted to see with his own eyes whether the head on Xiao Mingshan's body would be broken after the guillotine fell.

But Zhang Yu knew even more that once Xiao Mingshan's head fell off, he was afraid that everything would be too late.

Whether it is Bao Qingtian or the open guillotine, you can only see it with your heart, but it cannot be seen with your naked eyes. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is an illusion, and any attack is useless.

In an instant, Zhang Yu realized that he could not let Xiao Mingshan have a different body and head, otherwise, he would just follow the other party's wishes. Once the other party's goal is achieved, it is unknown what kind of situation will occur at that time.

An idea flashed in his mind.

"Uncle Xiao! I'm sorry!" Zhang Yu immediately took out a bright yellow fire talisman from his pocket.

The fire talisman was ignited directly, and Zhang Yu shot the fireball at Xiao Mingshan's body.

Almost at the same time, Bao Qingtian behind the altar shouted loudly: "He who will be revenge! Kill!"

A command arrow suddenly appeared in his hand, and the command arrow was thrown out, "Chunting!"

"puff!"

The fireball had already ignited Xiao Mingshan's body, and the bright yellow fire talisman burned extremely fast. In an instant, Xiao Mingshan turned into ashes.

"Crack!" The guillotine was settled, but it was cut in vain. Xiao Mingshan, who was originally under the guillotine, actually disappeared the moment the guillotine fell.

"brush!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yu discovered that the guillotine in the ancestral hall was gone, not only the guillotine, but even the statue of Bao Gong was gone. To be precise, even the ancestral hall was gone.

A touch of sunshine sprinkled on Zhang Yu's face, and the breeze blew gently, making people feel particularly comfortable.

It's dawn!

Zhang Yu looked at everything around him, just a desolate mountainside open space. Not far away, there were six corpses lying, and He Shuaiqi was listed. In the six corpses, all of which were different from each other.

"The formation was broken, the formation was broken," Zhang Yu couldn't help but murmur.

He had an indescribable feeling. Although he was a human being in another lifetime, he did not have the joy of escaping from the sky.

"Puff"

At this time, Zhang Yu suddenly heard a painful sound from a distance. The sound was not loud, but Zhang Yu's six senses were extraordinary, especially now, he had just escaped from the trap and could hear it more clearly.

He immediately rushed towards the source of the sound. There were trees not far away. When he was about to reach the forest, Zhang Yu felt another wave of resentment ahead.

The resentment is second only to the resentment I encountered last time at Qingsongji. Zhang Yu was cautious and kept moving forward.

Soon, Zhang Yu saw an old woman with white hair and disheveled hair sitting under a tree. And those resentment was emitted from her body.

Zhang Yu is very experienced in resentment, after all, he encountered it many times. Generally speaking, resentment can only be emitted after a person dies. But Zhang Yu can clearly confirm that this old woman is not dead, she is a living person.

It is rare for a living person to have such resentment.

The old woman lowered her head, and Zhang Yu couldn't see her appearance, but without looking, Zhang Yu could guess the other party's identity. The tenth ** is the heroine in the story.

Perhaps, only those who encounter this kind of experience will have such a heavy resentment.

"You are the Qinqin in Xiao Mingshan's mouth?" Zhang Yu asked tentatively.

"Qinqin hasn't called me that for a long time." The old woman slowly raised her head.

Seeing her appearance, Zhang Yu's heart trembled. The old woman's face was full of frowns, with scars in her frowns, and there were many scars. Her eyes were dull, and she was obviously a blind man. At this moment, her mouth was covered with blood, which should be the blood she had just vomited.

"You have been peeping here all the time, Xiao Mingshan is dead." Zhang Yu said calmly.

"He should have died long ago," the old woman said hoarsely.

Her voice was very cold.

"You arranged this formation?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Yes." The old woman said, slowly stood up, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want?"

Zhang Yu's eyes were staring at the other party. The other party was very resentful, but what made Zhang Yu most curious was not this, but how high the old woman's cultivation was.

It can be seen that the old woman was injured, but she should not be careless. You must know that the other party's evil magic can easily break his bright yellow amulet. With such strength, Zhang Yu believed that he would never be inferior to him.

Now, Zhang Yu unexpectedly discovered that the old woman's cultivation seemed not as profound as she imagined. Could it be because of her injury?
Chapter completed!