Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 270 The Maid
in the fog.

A zhang-long wind knife passed by, and a humanoid, wolf-headed, hunchback fog ghost on the rocks had its left arm cut off.

The arm has not landed yet.

Lu Tong's fingers burst out one after another, and then he raised his wrist, and five wind knives of different lengths, such as one foot, three feet, and half a foot, were cut out one after another.

The sword technique of Zhuidian Daomen is extremely fast. When swinging the sword, first move the finger, then turn the wrist, and finally swing the arm.

The air knife is lighter and faster;
No need to close the knife, just a minute faster.

In an instant, the fog ghost's head, chest and abdomen, and left leg were pierced at the same time, and a large cloud of black smoke rose.

He walked over to the black smoke.

While gathering the ghost blood, he frowned and said, "It's not right. I have already met the third one for just one cup of tea, and they all die as soon as they are killed."

This time out of the city, there are more and weaker fog ghosts.

Yue Shenyu led Feng Hou to the side.

"Looks like what senior brother said, the prospect of Aoshan City is not good, and there are new fog ghosts coming."

Lu Tong accepted the ghost blood.

When Zu Wu heard the conversation between the two, his face changed slightly, and he asked: "Immortal Chief, has there been more fog ghosts?"

He nodded.

"The proud mountain city... hey."

Zu Wu asked halfway, then sighed and did not continue.

Aoshan City is irrelevant, the most important thing right now is to save your life.

Zu Wanping died, Sun Hao died, Zu Wu didn't want to be the third.

A group of people killed four fog ghosts and set off to return to the city.

On the road.

Zu Wu's eyes were hanging down, his face was cold, his expression looked like he was going to a funeral.

Lu Tong glanced at it and asked, "Who do you think it is?"

"Xianchang?"

He chuckled and said, "Don't be stupid, or you will be the next one."

Zu Wu was in charge, but his surname was Zu.

Anyone who can share the lord's family name is the family's confidant old man.

The ancestor's family was killed, outsiders may not know, Zu Wu should have some guesses.

Zu Wu's expression changed a few times, he bowed his head and said: "Old Qin said that the purpose of killing people is to sacrifice the magic weapon of the evil sect."

"What do you think?"

Zu Wu was silent.

Lu Tong continued: "I guess the murderer is the ancestor's family, right?"

Zu Wu didn't respond.

He added:
"You can kill Zu Wanping without anyone noticing, it can be because of your strength, or it can be a surprise attack by an acquaintance."

"The same goes for Sun."

"Even if the evil cultivator sacrifices the magic weapon, there is no need to stare at the ancestor's family, and there is such a hard idea as Sun Hao."

"People from the ancestral family are very suspicious."

The hoof has been an evil cultivator.

Lu Tong also read a copy of "Zhengzhuang's Journey".

When evil cultivators kill people, they want to hide their tails, and their targets are often outsiders, widows, widows, and so on.

People like Zu Wanping are usually kept at a respectful distance by evil cultivators.

Zu Wu looked complicated, and said: "I have lived in my ancestor's house all my life, and when the fog comes, the people in the house seem to become unfamiliar."

Lu Tong and Yue Shenyu looked at each other and asked, "Who has changed?"

Who has changed, who may be a ghost.

Zu Wu hesitated for a long time before saying: "Madam used to be sophisticated and considerate, although she was a bit harsh on outsiders, she is definitely not like this."

Yue Shenyu asked directly: "Madam of the Ni family killed Zu Wanping?"

"impossible!"

Zu Wu immediately shook his head and said: "Madam only has four young masters and one son left, so it is impossible to do such a murderous thing. Moreover, the fourth young master obeys Madam, so Madam doesn't need to do it."

A group of people hurried on their way while talking.

Enter the ancestral mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, he realized that something was wrong, the servants and maids in the mansion, everyone had panicked faces and hurried steps.

Zu Wu called to stop a servant and said, "What happened?"

"Master Wu, Master Qi was killed, and Master Xiang died too!"

"what!"

Zu Wu panicked, and walked quickly towards the back garden.

The backyard, the ancestral hall of the ancestral mansion.

Under a black dendrobium iron tree tens of feet high, there were two dead bodies, one big and one small.

The older one is around thirty, and the younger one is fifteen or sixteen years old.

All eyes were slightly open, lips were slightly parted, and there was a pool of blood on their chests.

Lu Tong went over and asked, "When did you die?"

"Just died, before and after the cup of tea."

When he heard it, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Before a cup of tea.

He was still on the road at that time, and there were two witnesses by his side, so the suspicion could be completely cleared.

Madam Zu stood not far away.

Lu Tong's expression moved slightly, and he went over and said, "Madam, my condolences."

Mrs. Zu didn't have any look in her eyes, she raised her eyelids, didn't speak, just nodded her head slightly.

"Immortal, Madam is tired, please forgive me."

A maid helped Madam Zu to leave.

He looked at the backs of the two, raised his eyebrows after a while, and shouted: "Zu Wu."

"Sir, what's the matter?"

"Who is that maid?"

Zu Wu took a few serious glances and said, "Yue Jian, Miss Fifth's maid."

"Just entered the mansion?"

"No, I grew up with Miss Fifth, what's wrong?"

"fine."

A faint light flashed in Lu Tong's eyes, and he slowly looked away.

It is impossible for Miss Wu's maid to be ignorant of the rules.

But just now when he was helping Mrs. Zu, his footsteps fell half a step faster than Mrs. Zu.

……

in the room.

Lu Tong and Zu Wu sat on chairs and looked at each other.

"Is something wrong?"

Zu Wu forced a smile and said: "No. If the Immortal Chief has something to do, just tell him."

He picked up his teacup and took a sip slowly.

"I'm fine, you can go back."

Zu Wu sat motionless on the chair, was silent for a while, and said: "I heard that the head of the fairy is learning swords recently, and I know the master of the Three Swords Sect. If the head of the fairy is interested, let's go and visit together?"

Lu Tong stared at Zu Wu and asked, "Are you scared?"

Two more died.

Zu Wu no longer cared about face, and nodded vigorously.

He poured a cup of tea, sent it over, and asked, "Tell me, how many young masters and young ladies are there in the ancestor's family?"

Zu Wu picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and his face relaxed a bit.

"At the most, there were five main houses. The eldest young master went out to deliver goods and died of the plague. The second young master was robbing mines on the mountain and was murdered by someone. The third young lady married to the Kong family. The fourth young master...the fifth young lady I have already made a marriage contract, and it is also with the Kong family."

"What about the side room?"

"There are many side rooms. Young Master Qi and Young Master Xiang who just died, as well as Young Master Rui, Young Master Sha, Young Master Li, Miss Xi... Besides them, some of them have been separated and live outside the house."

Lu Tong thought for a moment and rubbed the center of his brows.

"The young masters of the principal house are all dead. Will the one who will inherit the ancestral family be the lady of the principal house or the young master of the partial house?"

Zu Wu opened his mouth a few times, and finally said: "Probably not."

"what?"

He was a little surprised.

"Great Jindan monks can live up to [-] yuan. My master only passed his [-]th birthday last year."

Lu Tong fell silent.

I thought it was the fifth young lady who took action, killing the other young masters and then inheriting the ancestral family.

But with Master Zu's lifespan, it is estimated that all his sons and daughters could be boiled to death.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

There was a quick knock on the door.

He raised his hand to signal.

Zu Wu went to open the door, saw someone coming, and immediately saluted: "Master Li, why are you here?"

A young man in green robes pushed Zu Wu away, broke into the room, and said in panic, "Please save my life!"

Zu Wu probed out to look around, closed the door and said, "There is no one outside."

Lu Tong asked, "Who wants to kill you?"

"Zu Zhen, Zu Rui, the murderer must be the two of them!"

"Sit down and talk."

Zu Li was restless, panting heavily, and said: "We are all dead, we are all dead, we can only cultivate him, it must be them..."

"what?"

"We are dead, pills, exercises, magic weapons, money, everything is theirs!"

(End of this chapter)