The red wolf smoke floated away in the sky. Mrs. Fan's eyelids twitched violently, and her heart was pounding, as fast as if she was about to rush out of her chest.

Isn’t this wolf smoke uploading messages on the battlefield?

This woman is rumoring to smoke in her mansion, aren’t she crazy?

No, the most important thing now is not this matter, the cold and alienated woman, who said Peng'er was the one who deserved to die!

Let's say it out!

Mrs. Fan's skin was tense. When she saw Qin Liuxi heading towards the ancestral hall, she immediately called the servants in the mansion: "Be arrogant, stop them!"

The Fan family's servants rushed up in a hurry.

Zhou pulled out the soft sword around his waist, his eyes like an eagle.

Shunfang took out a fine iron as thick as a thumb stuck on her waist. She didn't know what she pressed. With a bang, the fine iron mechanism opened and swung it away with a soft whip with a hook.

Old Mrs. Xie was full of momentum, and he slapped a dragon-headed crutch with heavy force, and said coldly: "The dragon crutch given by the saint is here, I see who dares to touch me."

Qin Liuxi: “…”

Why does this scene become a martial arts film all at once?

Her fingers moved, and a wisp of yin energy dissipated, hooking the servants and said, "Let's go, don't bother or time, solve the problem earlier and leave sooner."

She has a lot of things to do!

Shunfang: "You guys go first, I'll cut off the back."

Qin Liuxi walked forward: "They can't chase after him."

Old Lady Xie has already followed, and no one is as important as her daughter.

Before Shunfang could react, she saw someone sank on the ground as soon as she moved, and she couldn't help but snorted, thinking that she would have the chance to try how many more people she could beat.

A little regretful!

Mrs. Fan almost fainted in anger and said, "Go, go quickly."

Fan Huaipeng also had a sinister face and asked in a panic: "Mom, what should I do?"

Qin Liuxi actually pointed out his fate.

Mrs. Fan looked at Miao, her eyes ejaculated and said, "Go and invite the master."

Miao's eyes flashed, she lowered her head and turned to leave.

Qin Liuxi had already arrived in front of the Fan family's ancestral hall and looked up. A fire of Wenchang and a smell of resentment were tug at each other, and her eyebrows were cold.

The fan family’s love for generations has been accumulated by their ancestors. I just don’t know if they are not reincarnated yet, they will be so angry that they will jump out of the coffin board, rush out of the ghost gate, and kill this descendant.

After all, it's a big sin!

"Master, what are you looking at?" Zhou asked carefully.

Qin Liu said to the west: "The descendants are vicious and vicious, and they protect them again, which is a crime, and they will destroy their own merits. I am looking at whether the ancestors of the Fan family are deaf and blind."

After she finished speaking, the Wenchang aura in the ancestral hall seemed to stagnate, and was instantly suppressed by the resentment, and the resentment became strong.

Bang bang bang bang.

There was a dull sound in the ancestral hall, as if the sound of tablets falling off the rack.

"Get in."

Mrs. Fan had already caught up and shouted sternly: "Stop, this is the important place of my Fan family's ancestral hall, and outsiders are not allowed to break in. Mrs. Xie, even if you take the gift from the imperial court, you cannot trespass into other people's ancestral halls. Even if I sue the imperial court, I will take advantage of it."

Qin Liuxi turned his head and said, "If you dare to sue, you can make it known to the world that you have done something evil and evil. Once it is reported, the fan family's books from generation to generation will become a joke."

Mrs. Fan's body trembled, and Fan Huaipeng, who was beside her, looked dodging.

"It is natural that the law of nature is not tolerated, not to mention that the method you use is so insidious. You have to pay back the stolen ones. While you are still breathing, you might as well choose a good coffin for yourself." Qin Liuxi looked at Fan Huaipeng and said.

Fan Huaipeng's heart tightened, and it was as if he was pinched by an invisible hand, and it was difficult to breathe.

His eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he looked at Qin Liuxi, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Qin Liuxi sneered, wanting to kill her?

It's really a delusion.

"You, who are you?" Old Mrs. Fan stared at Qin Liuxi tightly.

Qin Liuxi stepped into the gate of the ancestral hall, and a cold voice came from the front: "I am the one who resolved the grievances for the suffering master."

Mrs. Fan's feet staggered again, feeling that the sprained ankle became more and more swollen and painful. She looked up at the dark sky, which was dark and as if it was about to fall down at any time, making people breathless.

The main hall of the ancestral hall was open, and an old woman was busy moving the suddenly falling ancestral tablet back.

Qin Liuxi was about to walk in, but Fan Huaipeng suddenly stopped her: "My Fan family is important, and I can't enter."

"I said, while you can still breathe, you will pick a good coffin and prepare a shroud." Qin Liuxi sneered: "But it seems that you have no chance to wear it. Killing your wife to prove the truth in order to prolong your life is not enough to die a hundred times."

Fan Huaipeng's eyes were so bloody that he suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed it at her. However, his dagger came to her clothes and could no longer move forward, as if someone had held his hand and could not move.

He looked at Qin Liuxi in horror.

Bang.

Zhou stepped forward and kicked him into the ancestral hall. She turned her head and looked at Qin Liuxi, and said, "What did you say just now, kill your wife to prove the truth?"

Qin Liuxi nodded.

Mrs. Fan screamed and shouted Fan Huaipeng's name, and stumbled in.

Some people also came to report in panic that they had been surrounded by officers and soldiers outside, and they were all fierce and evil, as well as the governor.

Mrs. Fan was really panicked now and looked at Mrs. Xie, hoping to pounce on her and eat her bones.

The old lady Xie's head was buzzing, and only Qin Liuxi's words of killing his wife were echoing.

Fan Huaipeng, did he kill Wan'er?

Qin Liuxi walked into the ancestral hall with a cold face. In fact, she felt tired. She encountered such things several times, and maybe more in places she couldn't see them.

The Xie family is a military general, just like the Zheng family back then, but it seems that the girls have no good ending, and their family's luck has no blessing on them.

The Xie family is even worse than the Zheng family. Erlang is almost dead. Now he is even lucky. If it were done by Yi Luo, would he prepare for the success of his luck?

No matter what he wants, she will destroy everything he wants, so it is definitely not bad!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Qin Liuxi shook his head, opened his eyes, and looked around the ancestral hall.

Voices came from outside, and everyone turned their heads and saw the butler walking in with the two adults with a pale face. One of them was the governor Yang Shiming and a general.

When the two of them came in, they first worshiped Mrs. Xie. After all, she was a super-grade Mrs. Xie and had a high-quality general. The general named Fang had been an old acquaintance of the Xie family, so he respected her very much.

However, Governor Yang and General Fang were in-laws.

Governor Yang was a little hesitant about the Weifan family, but it was very unreasonable to sue the Fan family for the murder of Miss Xie, who had been dead for three years. For Lao Fang's sake, he sent a small team to come and he also came. After all, his parents are in charge, and anyone who has any injustice has to be resolved.

But he never expected that this matter would involve gods and ghosts and evil magic, and what he did not expect was that Fan Huaipeng killed his wife and proved the truth?

No, is this world a mess?

A scholarly family from generation to generation, Fan Juren, who is born to kill his wife and prolongs his life?

Governor Yang looked at General Fang, and if this matter is not done well, let’s pick black saut and go back to the countryside to farm.

Qin Liuxi's eyes fell on the offering table in front of the left, and walked over, picked up the colorful lotus lantern in front of the tablet and looked carefully, sneered, looked at Mrs. Fan, and said, "The lotus lantern should have been offered in front of the Buddha and is a holy object. No matter how clean this one is washed, it cannot cover up the blood and energy it is stained. Should it be offered in front of Xie Wan's tablet, or should it be used to suppress the soul with its evil spirit?"

Shunfang supported the old lady forward and said, "Is this a bad weapon?"

"If it is soaked with pure Yang dead blood, it is already evil, or the blood of a pure Yang man, it is Yang evil, which just shakes the Yin evil." Qin Liuxi said lightly: "But it can shake the Yin evil, but it can also damage the Yang. The Baolou Lantern is a holy thing in front of the Buddha, but it is stained with blood, and it is already evil. This blood is pure Yang man's blood, forming Yang evil. If it is released for a long time, the men in the family will be damaged. Doing unrighteous things will kill themselves. The backlash is also caused by cause and effect."

Fan Huaipeng lay on the ground, raised his head when he heard this, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Liuxi said again: "The holy object is evil, no matter where it is used, it will only become evil. It is placed in this ancestral hall. Haha. I saw that you were still wearing Buddhist beads before. If the Buddha can bless you, I will betray the Buddha's daughter!"

The Second Door of Buddhism and Taoism:?!!

We are of the same origin, so there is no need to be serious!

Mrs. Fan's whole body was stiff. When she looked at the falling ancestral tablet, she felt even more and more dark and cold.

Qin Liuxi looked at the confession again. The desk was very thick and made of peach wood. The desk was carved with patterns. The tablets were written with Xie Wan's surname and birth date. The tablets were also made of peach wood. There was a layer of lime under the tablets.

Her hand reached to the tablet.

"No..." Fan Huaipeng was frightened.

Qin Liuxi failed to pick up the tablet, it seemed to be dead in it, and she raised her eyebrows and twisted.

Click.

The desk that originally seemed to have no gap made a sound, and there was a sound of organs, and the desk opened to both sides.

The Fan family is finished!

Mrs. Fan's eyes turned black and collapsed on the ground.

Governor Yang and General Fang looked at each other and were both surprised.

When the desk opened, I found that it was hollow inside, but there was a jar, sealed with lime, wrapped around it with a black and cold chain. In that way, it was somewhat similar to the soul-catching chain that Qin Liuxi had seen.
To be continued...