Wen Hao also agreed.

The couple took some wine and food, left Qingjiang City, and went to Taichangzong.

Came to the foot of Taichangzong Mountain and went up to the border. "This is……"

Wen Hao found that there was a line of blood on the steps up the mountain.

In fact, from a long distance, there were some bloodstains on the ground.

Wen Hao has not paid much attention.

But the ground on the steps up the mountain is cleaner and you can see more clearly. "This seems to be... human blood, husband."

As a fox demon, He Xiaohui has a sensitive nose and smells human blood.

"There is so much blood on the stage (bafi), the seniors have already cleaned it up before changing it."

"What exactly is going on……"

Wen Hao, who has not yet reached the top of Zongmen Mountain, has doubts in his heart.

Walking up the stairs with his wife He Xiaohui.

There are bloodstains all over, leading directly to Taichangzong on the top of the mountain.

suddenly!

"That is!"

Wen Hao saw a blue and white embroidered bag thrown on the steps.

He quickly picked it up and looked at it, stunned. "What's wrong, husband?" He Xiaohui couldn't help asking.

"This blue sac peace charm was given to him by the second brother's mother, why did he lose this..." Wen Hao couldn't help frowning.

Thinking of being in the teacher's door before, the second senior brother told him.

It was his mother who made up such a talisman and put it on him.

He often jokes to show off to other senior brothers, saying that the peace talisman will stay with him for a lifetime.

But now.

The second senior brother had never taken off the safety talisman, but fell on the blood-stained steps.

Wen Hao couldn't help but hesitate.

Take the second senior brother's peace talisman and continue to walk up with his wife.

On the way up the mountain, I found a lot of things falling on the steps.Such as the wooden hairpin of the ninth senior brother, the small gourd of the seventeenth senior brother... and even the scraps of clothes worn by many Taichang sect disciples.

The more you go to the top of the mountain, the more you can smell the blood.

Sprinkle something falling down.

Wen Hao was stunned when he saw it. "This is... paper money?" Yes, it's paper money.

A kind of ghost money that is only used when a person is dead.

Whoosh!

The wind is mixed with these paper money, one by one, flying all over the sky! "Could it be, husband, someone died in the sect?" Seeing this situation, He Xiaohui also asked in confusion.

But even if someone died, it wouldn't be like this.

Wen Hao is clear and understands.

Although in the previous sects, many brothers died in battles with the demon clan.

But the funeral ceremony is far less so.

Almost the entire top of Zongmen Mountain was sprinkled with these paper money.

and.

Look at the bloodstains on the steps leading from the top of the mountain, as well as the things dropped by the brothers.

Could it be... something happened!

Wen Hao couldn't help speeding up his pace, and hurried to the mountain! .

529: It turns out that the masters and brothers all love themselves!

Da da da--

The faster he walked, the more paper money he saw flying in the air.

At the same time, the heart can't stop beating wildly!

Boom! !

Boom! ! !

at last.

Step on the last step up the mountain and see the gate of Taichang Zongmen.

"I think that after Wen Hao sees their sect, there will definitely be an emotional explosion. After all, he is not far from the truth now, right?"

Gui Hai asked Zhang Jinjiu with a knife. The three secret agents of Hulong Villa have long been attracted by this plot~.

I can't wait to know the end of this story. In the end, Wen Hao, the protagonist, and his wife, the fox demon, will make - what a good choice?

After all, in such a situation, if it can be done, it is a situation that everyone cannot accept.

There are so many things to lose, especially after learning such a cruel truth, it really seems very bad.

This may be unacceptable to Wen Hao.

"Yes, you are right, three heroes."

Zhang Jinjiu continued to talk about the development of the story.

In a moment in front of Wen Hao.

Boom! !

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, it slammed hard on the top of his head!

For Wen Hao.

It was as if he had walked into another completely strange world.

"Ah, this..."

His wife He Xiaohui, who had caught up, followed her husband.

When she saw this scene of Tai Changzong, her beautiful eyes stared and her pupils shrank!

It seems that I thought there was an illusion, or came to the wrong place.

Unfortunately, this is neither an illusion nor a mistake.

Here, it is Taichangzong!

Countless pieces of paper money were scattered in the air.

A mouthful of pitch-black coffins were neatly placed at the sect.

The smell of blood that has not dissipated is still there. "This this……"

Wen Hao approached and looked at this mouthful of coffins, his eyes widened!

As if the sky was falling, he would not believe it.

The scene in front of me is real.

Next to each coffin, there is a corresponding spiritual tablet. "The spiritual seat of Li Xiuping, a disciple of Taichang Sect!" "The spiritual seat of Wu Kefeng, a disciple of Taichang Sect!" "The spiritual seat of Liu Zhengyong, a disciple of Taichang Sect!" "Disciple of Taichang Sect..." This mouthful of coffins is a piece of spiritual space.

All are Wen Hao's brothers!

"Impossible, how is this possible!" Wen Hao shook his head in disbelief!

When he pushed the coffin of a senior brother away, he wanted to verify the authenticity of the coffin.

I thought that there would be a lively and giggling senior brother coming out of it.

Then tell him that this is all a joke from the entire division.

I just wanted to prank him on purpose, to scare him with his newlywed wife.

But ah.

When Wen Hao pushed open the coffin.

Seeing the senior brother lying down, An Ran did not respond as if he was asleep.

..........o

"Senior Brother Qi, I'm back, stop pretending." "Hey, get up quickly."

"Xiaohui and I have brought delicious food to everyone." "Senior Brother Seven..."

Wen Haoqiang smiled and called out.

However, the seventh senior brother in the coffin did not respond to him.

He seemed to be sleeping soundly, but was not woken up by Wen Hao.

moment.

The forced smile on Wen Hao's face disappeared.

He stretched out his finger tremblingly and slowly placed it in front of his brother's nose.

found, and not breathing.

"what!"

Wen Hao screamed in fright, his eyes widened and his whole body trembled!

Taking a few steps back again and again, the unsteady Putong fell to the ground!

"This, how is this possible, how is it possible!"

"Why is that!"

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