This middle-aged man named Wei Da is the distant cousin of Wei Chengbi, the head of the Jinghu family. He has been a steward in the Jinghu family for fifteen years. Because of a problem with the arrangement of a banquet, he was sent to the Hot Spring Villa by the head of the family.

He was dissatisfied, and he was angry that he lived in his wife's family for three months before he took office and went to the hot spring villa.

Wei Da wrote in the booklet: "What happened was too horrifying, words can't express in case, simply extract this memory, one is to give a complete account to future generations, and the other is that this old man really doesn't want to revisit this memory. ."

The warm beads exude a misty white light, and a wisp of spiritual consciousness floats in it like a mist.

Mu Xiyuan picked up the bead and looked at it. She was about to transport her spiritual power when she was suddenly empty and the bead was snatched by Gu Qingqiao. "I come!"

Mu Xiyun raised her eyebrows and looked at him a little provocatively.

Gu Qingqiao knew that he didn't want to be underestimated, but he didn't want him to take risks, but he explained solemnly: "My demonic energy is different from the spiritual energy of a cultivator in the world, and the way it works is mostly opposite. There are some traps, because the person who designed it doesn't know my cultivation method, and it can't exert its full power for a while."

He looked at Mu Xiyun, smiled and said, "With you by my side, I can rest assured. If there is any problem, you will do the same as last time, enter my house of knowledge, and help me defend against the enemy."

Mu Xiyun thought about it and it made sense. She stopped insisting and said in a low voice, "Then be careful, if you feel any discomfort, quit immediately and don't be stubborn."

"Don't worry," Gu Qingqiao said with a smile, "I'm measured." After speaking, he used his magic power to pull out a ray of divine soul from the bead and touch it with his forehead.

In an instant, Gu Qingqiao entered Wei Da's memory.

In front of you is a beautiful hot spring courtyard, the waterfalls and pools are still there, and there are bloodstains next to the mirror lake at the end of the plank road.

A middle-aged man fell in a pool of blood, a sword mark on his chest was still bleeding outwards, and a row of shocking bloody footprints meandered from the house, apparently stabbed by a sharp weapon and reluctantly escaped here.

Wei Da stepped forward quickly and recognized that it was Mr. Zhang, the account manager of the Hot Spring Courtyard. He had a daughter who married a nephew of the Wei family and used to go to the Jinghu family.

Wei Da pressed his chest and input a spiritual power. Mr. Zhang opened his eyes weakly, and when he saw Wei Da, he shouted eagerly: "Go, go!"

Wei Da stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood dripping from his mouth, and asked anxiously, "Mr. Zhang, what's going on? Are there any enemies coming to provoke him?"

Mr. Zhang seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Crazy! They are all crazy!" Then there was a violent cough, and when his breathing calmed down, he was already full of anger.

Wei Da gave him spiritual power again, but he was unable to return to the sky. After a while, Mr. Zhang stopped breathing.

Wei Da put down Mr. Zhang's body, adjusted his clothes, and checked the long sword on his waist. Although they are only in charge, the Jinghu family is very strict with their children and nephews. They have invited good masters to teach them according to their aptitude since childhood, and it is necessary for future generations to have another skill in martial arts. Wei Da loved swords when he was young, and he was called by a famous teacher. His swordsmanship was also considered to be excellent.

Wei Da walked with his sword and entered the villa. Shonai is a hellish scene.

There was blood everywhere. In the courtyard in front of the main hall, there are many corpses lying in various places. No matter the young or old, they all die with a sword pierced through the chest, and the sword marks are quite wide, different from ordinary long swords.

There seemed to be a sound of fighting coming from behind, and Vedas followed the sound with his sword.

At the backyard wall, three nursing homes are besieging a young man. With his back to Wei Da, the young man was covered in blood, and a broad-faced long sword in his hand had been dyed red with blood. It seemed that he was the murderer. The young man was retreating under the siege of the three nursing homes, and he was about to be stabbed to death by the nursing homes.

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and seemed to have gained infinite strength again, and swept forward with a sword. The nursing home standing on his left saw that the empty door on his left was wide open, and he drew his sword and stabbed, but the young man didn't care, and at the same time his left arm was pierced, he cut off the heads of the other two.

The young man turned around, and the nursing home was so frightened that he almost lost his sword, Wei Da just took a step forward, and his eyes met the young man's face.

That face was like a ghost.

The blue totem twisted and grew on his face like a flame, his eyes were blood red, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. The young man glared at the nursing home and attacked him with a sword.

Without being shocked, Weida raised his sword and stepped forward, just in time to help the frightened nurse to resist the sword.

Seeing that someone came to help, the nursing home actually left Wei Da and fled outside.

Wei Da thought that he could gather the strength of the two to take down the strange young man, but at this moment he couldn't help complaining secretly. After flashing two moves, I saw a silver light flashing in the air, and a short knife flew out of the man's hand, hitting the back of the nursing home. The nursing home who escaped didn't even snort, and died on the ground.

Wei Da did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and immediately gathered all his strength to attack the young man.After several fierce battles, the young man finally couldn't hold it any longer.

Wei Da was seriously injured and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

The night wind was blowing, and it was bloody.

Sitting in the corner with no strength, Director Wei didn't want to move at all, so he fell asleep in a daze.

He was awakened by a scream.

Wei Da opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and he unknowingly had slept against the wall all night.

In the direction of the gate, someone kept screaming in a low voice, it sounded like a woman.

Wei Da stood up with difficulty, and yesterday's fierce battle left countless scars on his body. At this moment, his whole body was in severe pain.He groaned, leaning against the wall and walking towards the door.

A little girl who looked like a maid, carrying a bundle of broken flowers, was already frightened by the scene in the courtyard. She squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, screaming constantly from her mouth.

Wei Da staggered over and grabbed the little girl's shoulder with one hand.