Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 165 Run, run quickly!Yi Chen's plan, the truth

An inexplicable sudden death.

This made her feel extremely sad.

She wanted to ask about her father, the bookish man, the man who held her high when she was a child, the man who had been married to her mother for many years and respected her as a guest.

She wanted to ask why this was happening.

However, what frightened him was that she discovered to her horror that her father was somewhat strange.

Although on the surface her father was no different from usual, she just felt an inexplicable dissonance.

It was as if there was a big demon under his father's skin that was imitating him exquisitely, but what was fake was still fake. This feeling of separation could be hidden from others, but not from her, who was a blood relative.

She also secretly and tentatively asked her father about some of the more secretive things that happened in her early years, but her father answered them fluently regardless of the details.

"Perhaps my father is always like this."

"He just showed his true nature."

"As soon as his mother died, he quickly bought two teams of beauties."

"Although he still cares about me, I always feel that his eyes are strange. That kind of concern is not like the licking affection of my father before, but more like looking at something very important to me. "Ling Yun murmured to herself.

When it is quiet at night, people tend to be sentimental.

Ling Yun thought of the good times in the past, when his mother was still alive, and his parents were very loving and respectful to each other.

Whenever there was a conflict, the mother only had to say "I am Shu Daoshan" and the father would obediently obey.

I still remember when I was a child, my father once said in a hurry, "Don't be crazy about criticism"...
Bits and pieces of the past gradually flowed into her heart, and Ling Yun was in tears before she knew it.

She wanted to go back to the past, but she couldn't.

The evening breeze blew gently, quietly filling Ling Yun's clothes, and the wind chimes hanging on the room suddenly jingled.

The wind chimes swayed, calling back Ling Yun's thoughts.

She looked up at a voodoo doll hanging with colorful threads next to the wind chime, wearing a colorful feathered coat. It was a gift given to her by her mother when she was a child. She touched her head and told her that her father and mother would always love her. Will always protect her.

"Mother, father has changed." Ling Yun stood up and held the little voodoo doll in her arms, as if she was holding her mother, and she burst into tears for a while.

Squeak!
Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the door of the room was blown open.

The wind was so strong that it blew the dust and dead leaves outside the house everywhere.

Under the sudden change, Ling Yun quickly straightened the wrinkles at the toe of her socks, put on her leather short boots and walked out of the courtyard.

Strangely enough, the strong wind suddenly stopped after Ling Yun walked out of the wind gate.

what.

Where are the guards outside the door?

Ling Yun looked at the empty courtyard and suddenly thought of it.

She was too playful and awakened to spirituality relatively late, so her cultivation was extremely poor. In order to prevent the Ling family's strange curse from falling on her, her parents had always sent people to keep vigil outside her room.

At this time of night, the Ling Family Fort was surprisingly quiet, not even the sound of insects could be heard.

Ling Yun came outside the courtyard and looked down. She saw that the houses below the Ling Family Fort were also hidden in the darkness. Through the dim moonlight, they could vaguely see their outlines.

Like giant beasts, crouching in the darkness, just waiting for pedestrians to walk by, they will engulf them.

Suddenly, a feeling of fear emerged in Ling Yun's heart.

"anyone there?"

"Is anyone here?"

Ling Yun went back to the room to get a lantern and started shouting at the top of her lungs.

Her voice drifted far away under the night sky, but there was no echo.

For a moment, the fear in Ling Yun's heart became even worse.

She held a lantern and started shouting louder, opening rooms one after another, but there was no one in them.

Not this one.

Neither did this room.

It was as if everyone in the huge Ling Family Fort had disappeared at the same time.

Just when Ling Yun felt desperate, the wind suddenly picked up again, and a dust mist composed of dust swept towards her.

Right in front of the gray mist was the voodoo doll in her room.

Looking at the voodoo doll, Ling Yun not only felt no fear, but felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

The voodoo doll paused for a moment beside Ling Yun, as if urging Ling Yun to follow.

Following the swirling dust and mist, Ling Yun soon arrived at a solemn mansion.

ancestral hall.

This is where the tablets of the ancestors of the Ling family are placed.

The strong wind stopped here.

The voodoo doll fell to the ground, pointing its head in the direction of the door, as if calling her to come in.

"Isn't this where the ancestral hall is? Dad said that this is an important place for the family. No one is allowed to come in unless it is the anniversary of the death of our ancestors."

Ling Yun was extremely nervous, but with the current situation, she couldn't care less.

With a creak, she carefully pushed the door open, peeping like a little mouse and shouting: "Is there anyone there?"

"Ancestors bless me, I am Ling Yun, don't blame me."

Ling Yun walked into the courtyard wearing cowhide short boots, and saw that the door of the ancestral hall was open, and the ancestral tablets were hidden in the darkness. Only a little golden light emerged behind one of the tablets.

When Ling Yun completely walked into the ancestral hall, the golden light had spread to the entire ancestral hall, and the interior of the ancestral hall seemed extremely bright for a while.

Only then did Ling Yun see clearly that the luminous object was actually a bug that looked as unique as a longhorned beetle but had a texture like gold.

The golden bug's tentacles moved, and the electric light flickered, like a projection, and a bleeding figure with seven orifices began to flash in front of Ling Yun.

Describe haggard.

That is, Ling Yun's mother.

Even though he had turned into this ghostly appearance, Ling Yun still recognized him at a glance.

"Run! Yun'er! Your father is dead, there is no time, don't look back! Run quickly! Find an opportunity to escape!"

In the image, her mother screamed sadly, her voice sounding like a cuckoo crying blood.

"Mom, what's going on~"

Ling Yun asked loudly.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A flame suddenly appeared on her mother's leg, and the fire spread quickly.

At the same time, as if being grabbed by an inexplicable force, her mother's image was dragged towards the tentacles of the golden monster insect.

"Mom, what's wrong? What happened? Don't leave!" Ling Yun was anxious.

There was a click, as if something was broken into two pieces.

The darkness in the ancestral hall returned to before.

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"Mom! Mom! What happened!!!"

"Say something!"

call!
Ling Yun suddenly struggled to get up from the desk next to the window.When he looked around blankly, he realized that he had fallen asleep without realizing it.

The voodoo doll she was hugging before was lying under the table, most of it burned in the blazing fire.

Inside the doll's body, a golden monster that was very similar to the one in the dream was broken into two pieces.

A tall figure stood beside her, it was her father, Ling Long.

"Yun'er, what's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?" Ling Long smiled gently.

Facing this familiar smile, even though the upward curve of the corners of her mouth was exactly the same as that of her father in her memory, Ling Yun still felt a chill running down her spine, and a cold air rushed straight to the sky.

"Father, why are you here?"

"I'm here to see you, you kid. Something didn't feel right with you after your mother left. I'm not worried." Ling Long stretched out his big hand and wanted to touch Ling Yun's head, but it came up empty.

As if frightened, Ling Yun took three big steps back, her body suddenly leaned forward, and she was about to fall down.

Fortunately, at this moment, a big hand like a cattail leaf fan suddenly touched Ling Yun's shoulder, helping Ling Yun stabilize her figure.

A low, powerful voice came from behind her.

"Miss Yun, be careful, you can't fall down at this time!"

Ling Yun looked back and saw that it was the Taoist she hated who had been groping Mei Ji's legs during the day.

Yi Chen suddenly appeared wearing a tight black night clothes, with some dirt still on the clothes.

Seeing this change, Ling Long's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Oh, Brother Linglong is still awake. Do you want to meet up for fishing?"

"I couldn't sleep at night. I couldn't sleep at all. I suddenly wanted to find a friend to fish at night, so I took the liberty to come here. Fellow Taoist Linglong won't be surprised." Yi Chen, wearing night clothes, said with a half-smile.

"Daoist Yi, you ate my banquet during the day, but at night you came uninvited and entered my daughter's boudoir. Isn't it too rude?" Ling Long said coldly.

"I ate the banquet based on my ability. You can enter your daughter's boudoir, but a poor man cannot. What's the point?"

"Are you still being unreasonable?" Yi Chen straightened his chest and replied confidently.

"You..." Linglong was speechless for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist Linglong, aren't you surprised why I appear here?"

"After all, you sent so many people to watch the yard of Yadan's house when I entered. There may be some people holding magic weapons to watch me."

Without waiting for Linglong to speak, Yi Chen continued.

"Of course I have enough storage rings." Yi Chen took out the four storage rings on his hand and showed them off.

"Pindao has a lot of energy and doesn't use any magic power at all. How can you monitor Pindao?"

"I first worked vertically, dug a hole, and put the excavated soil into a storage ring. Then I dug and dug deep in the ground, backfilling as I dug."

"Isn't he just running out?"

"Fellow Daoist Ling, you are very stable, but you are not stable enough." Yi Chen threw a modified Luoyang shovel with dirt on it to the ground and sneered.

He originally wanted to wait until Yadan fell asleep before making a decision, but Yi Chen immediately changed his mind after discovering someone was watching his residence.

A certain Voldemort named Rongfang could often sneak up on someone unexpectedly and then kill him like a ghost, and so could his Yi Chengzi.

"Haha, after all, it is God's will that is better calculated by man than by God!"

"I didn't expect that Miao Xiu'er was indeed the top genius of the previous generation of the Miao people. After she died, she left a hand of twin dream Gu to infect me."

"But how did fellow Taoist discover my flaw? How did I end up here like this by chance?" Ling Long said doubtfully.

"Haha, guess what." Yi Chen protected Ling Yun behind him.

He had felt something was wrong even during the day.

Based on Ling Yun's two brief sentences during the day, he noticed the contradiction.

From Ling Yun's words, it can be inferred that before her mother died, her parents must have been in a very good relationship. Later, the well-meaning people who approached the gang also inquired and found out that this person was henpecked.

But during the banquet, this person touched him as much as he did... This is the first doubt.

However, if Ling Long wanted to curry favor with Yi Chen, it could be explained. After all, he was now the most popular guy on the Dragon Tiger List, the one who killed Ba Dao forcefully.

But if you want to curry favor with him, another problem arises.

How could a hero who could party like this when his wife just lost his wife pay so much attention to his daughter's behavior that he even got up to evict guests? This is not polite. Normal logic should not invite him to stay overnight. It would be even more cruel. Would you like to introduce your daughter to a blind date?This is what fawning looks like.

If he really cares about his daughter and is a really good father, he will not do something that obviously hurts his daughter's feelings, unless he only cares about her daughter as a person.

Many of his actions and strange behaviors were to avoid setting his sights on his daughter.

Although Yi Chen doesn't understand it, the enemy doesn't want what he did, so that proves that you did the right thing.

Based on the various intelligence and suspicions provided by the kind people in the gang during the day, Yi Chen quickly identified the problem with the head of the Ling family, who had a reputation of being henpecked before.

"Dad, did you kill mother?" Ling Yun, who was behind Yi Chen, was about to collapse emotionally and screamed.

"Stop howling, that's not your father."

"If I guess correctly, your father will probably die before your mother."

"Some things cannot be hidden from the person next to you, so your mother will also die later."

"Fellow Taoist, am I right?"

Hearing Yi Chen's words, Ling Yun's eyes widened for a moment, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The happiness is that his father has not changed his mind and is not the murderer of his mother. The sadness is that both her father and mother are gone...
Linglong put his hands on his hands and laughed and said, "Dao Changguo is as careful as his hair, I admire him."

"But I have been planning this for nearly 300 years. Even if it's a little delayed and it's not perfect, I'm not afraid."

"My only blood relative in the world is left to my fellow Taoist, haha."

'Linglong's face and muscles twisted for a while, revealing an unfamiliar old face.

Seeing this man's face, Ling Yun couldn't help but exclaimed: "Grandpa Zu!"

Ling Yun had seen this person's portrait when she was worshiping her ancestors in the ancestral hall, and it turned out to be her ancestor who had died many years ago.

When Yi Chen heard this, he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

He originally thought it was an external demon who had taken over the body, but the method was so sophisticated that he could not detect it. Unexpectedly, it was a blood relative who had taken over the body.

It makes sense that the people who seize the body belong to the same bloodline.

Suddenly Yi Chen couldn't help but think of another piece of information.

That is, the direct blood relatives of the Ling family in Lingyang City have always died inexplicably and unexpectedly for more than 200 years.

What the hell!

Did the ancestor destroy his whole family?

It's really...the rising sun, the sunset of the sun.

At this moment, Yi Chen actually had a deeper understanding of the diversity of human species.

I wish Buqun could suffer for his son and jump into the pit.

The ancestors of the Ling family were also able to torture their clan members and destroy their entire family for some purpose of their own.

"Miss Ling, stand back a little."

"True Yang Soul! Open it!!!" Yi Chen roared with murderous intent.

All I saw was a pale golden light shining through the darkness and appearing in the world.

A huge evil dragon and tiger appeared in the sky, and the phantom of a tall, tattooed Taoist broke through the beams and appeared in the night sky, like a god coming from the dust.

　I refused to eat cement noodles and worked hard to reveal half of the mystery. The remaining half should be finished tomorrow.

　　7000 words today, good night everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)