New and dark light years

Chapter 62 The Qin Family's Backhand

A large group of people were driven into the hall with the fourth entrance.

These people were all servants of the Qin Mansion, squatting or kneeling there in fear.

Wang Tianyou swept his eyes over the crowd and said, "I am a kind-hearted person. You are just servants of the Qin family. Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. I am willing to give you a way out, as long as you tell me where the Qin family's youngest son is hiding!"

Ding Junhui stood aside, smiling grimly.

After hesitating for a while, the servants dispersed. A man in a servant's uniform with a dark face stood there.

At this moment, the man's eyes were filled with despair.

"I was saying that the Qin Mansion was in great condition, not a single fly was released, so how did the Third Young Master of the Qin Family disappear?" Ding Junhui walked over, wiped the man's face, and then said with a hand full of black ash: "So he's mixed in with the servants. Young Master Qin is really flexible."

Qin Huan's legs trembled as he looked at the two people in front of him: "Spare my life, and I will leave Feirong County right now... and I will never come back, and I will not become your enemy."

Wang Tianyou laughed out loud, walked over and kicked the other person in the stomach.

Qin Huan flew backwards a dozen feet and fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.

"More than three months ago, your Qin family sent people to the Earth God Temple to cause trouble, but you didn't think of letting me live."

Wang Tianyou's eyes were full of resentment. If the Qin family had not caused trouble that day, he would have captured that very beautiful female ghost and his family's opinion of him would have improved.

As a result...something went wrong, causing his status in the family to decline.

Ding Junhui's expression was also very cold.

Wang Tianyou simply lacked some "support" within the family, while the Ding family actually had direct descendants who died at the hands of the Qin family.

This is a blood feud.

Ding Junhui snorted: "Why bother talking to him so much?"

As he spoke, he walked over, grabbed Qin Huan's hair, and dragged him outside.

In the corner of the yard, there is a "menhai", which is actually a large water tank. In Feng Shui, it means gathering wealth. It is usually used to store rainwater. In case of fire or the like, the rainwater in it can also be used.

And the water in this 'door sea' is very full.

Ding Junhui directly pressed Qin Huan's head into the water tank.

Qin Huan struggled hard, but Ding Junhui's hand, which was pressing on his head, was steady.

The servants of the Qin Mansion all turned their heads away, not daring to look again.

Not long after, Qin Huan's struggle gradually weakened until he was motionless.

Only then did Ding Junhui let go of the other person.

Wang Tianyou smiled and said, "Now we can report to our families."

"Yeah." Ding Junhui nodded slightly.

At this moment, the two of them looked towards the direction of "Menhai" at the same time.

There was an evil spirit rising there.

Qin Huan, who was originally motionless, suddenly began to twist his whole body in a very strange manner, shaking constantly and twitching strangely.

"Not dead?" Ding Junhui was stunned.

Wang Tianyou shook his head: "No, it's possessed by a ghost."

At this time, Qin Huan's head was lifted up from the water tank. His appearance had changed. A large tumor had grown on each side of his neck, with eyes, nose and mouth, making him look like a doll.

"You killed my father and my brother... I'm going to eat you!"

Two baby-like tumors spoke incoherent words in a baby's voice.

It sounds very uncomfortable and makes people feel like vomiting.

"Wild and strange?" Wang Tianyou was stunned: "How can a wild and strange thing possess a human being?"

"No matter how tricky it is, he will die even if he is chopped into ten or eight pieces." Ding Junhui grinned.

The evil expression made people feel uncomfortable, and Wang Tianyou subconsciously took a step back. ...

Li Lin did not sleep very well that night because he did not dare to sleep too deeply. After all, this was not his "territory".

The next morning, he came out of the attic and bought two cakes and a bowl of soy milk on the street to fill his stomach.

Then I saw many people walking hurriedly to the other side of the street, even talking among themselves.

Li Lin was curious. He stopped a passerby, put a copper coin in his hand, and asked, "Brother, you are all going over there. What happened?"

"I heard something terrible happened in the Qin Mansion." The passerby put away the copper coins and whispered, "Everyone is dead. There's blood and flesh everywhere. It's so tragic."

Li Lin was stunned. Something happened in the Qin Mansion...Wang Tianyou and Ding Junhui were killing people in there?

But with their abilities, even if they kill a lot of people, there won't be any bloodshed.

Li Lin finished his drink and soy milk in a few bites, then picked up his red tasseled spear and bag and followed the crowd.

As soon as I arrived outside the Qin Mansion, I smelled an unpleasant smell of blood.

On the left and right of the Qin Mansion stood several pale-faced yamen runners, and three spirit hunters with white jade tablets hanging around their waists were guarding the door.
Many pedestrians came to the opposite side of the Qin Mansion's gate, looked inside, and then left with pale faces.

Some even vomited.

Li Lin used the willow catkins body skills to float to the roof of the opposite building. He looked down and immediately frowned.

The entire ground of the Qin Mansion... was covered with a layer of red and black stuff.

A closer look reveals an evenly spread layer of flesh and blood.

So miserable!
When Li Lin was sighing, he suddenly looked to the right subconsciously and saw an extra person on the roof not far away.

"Li Xunshu, my young master invites you, please follow me."

Li Lin recognized this man; he was one of Wang Tianyou's men.

Li Lin followed behind with a red tasseled spear in his hand.

The two came to an inn and went up to the third floor.

When I pushed open the door of the largest room, I saw Wang Tianyou leaning against the head of the bed with an unnatural blue face.

Li Lin walked over and asked in surprise, "Why do you look like this? Are you poisoned?"

Wang Tianyou nodded and said weakly: "I was careless. I won't die."

"What's going on in the Qin Mansion?"

"That old bastard Qin Feng had a back-up plan. He brought out two very evil doll ghosts and possessed them with his youngest son. He's so cruel! To plot against us, he even spared his own son and left the ground covered in blood and flesh."

Li Lin looked around: "How is Brother Ding?"

Wang Tianyou was silent for a moment, then said, "Dead."

Li Lin was immediately shocked: "No, how can he die just like that!"

"Don't worry, this has nothing to do with you. If the Ding family really wants to investigate, they'll blame me." Wang Tianyou coughed twice and spat out blood. His handkerchief was black with green. "Those two doll ghosts should be the result of the legendary 'Wangliang Taizang Secret Ceremony' evil magic. Also, read those two secret manuals of yours, memorize them, and then burn them. I'm afraid the old man from the Qin family might have some tricks up his sleeve."

Li Lin nodded.

"Brother Li, please leave first. There's such a big problem in the Qin Mansion. If you don't leave now, Feirong County might be closed again."

"then you……"

"Don't worry, I'm from the Wang family after all, and I have some ties to the county lord here." Wang Tianyou forced a smile and said, "Besides, my current health is really not suitable for walking."

"Okay, I'll be leaving now. See you later."

"When I recover, I'll go find you in Yulin County and repay your favor."

Li Lin left Feirong County, and just as Wang Tianyou said, he had just walked out of the city gate and had not gone far when the gate behind him slowly closed.

It seemed like a huge dark mouth closing.

(End of this chapter)