The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 81 Black Smoke Appears
Behind the Sun family mansion, in a dense forest, stood two men in black robes facing each other...

"Black Smoke, long time no see! I didn't expect to meet you here." A slightly aged voice rang out, and Old Man Fu, hidden in a black robe, looked at the woman opposite him who was wrapped in a black robe with a complicated expression.

"Sect Master, I never expected that you, who were soaked in Yin Sha Blood Rain, would actually survive! And even become a steward in Sunset City!" The woman in black robes was slightly surprised, but her words were neither warm nor cold.

"Haha, I have to thank my senior brother! If it weren't for the chance encounter with him and finding this body, I would be dead!" Old Fu laughed heartily, recalling the strange blood rain that fell three years ago, and his heart was filled with lingering fear.

"Let's be frank, judging from what you've done in Sunset City this time, you wouldn't happen to be...!?" After the laughter stopped, Old Fu came to his senses and looked at the woman in black opposite him with suspicion.

"Don't worry, now that I know it was the sect leader's scheme, I, Black Smoke, will naturally give you face! I will no longer interfere in the Sun family's affairs." Black Smoke was quite straightforward, raising an eyebrow to dispel the other party's concerns, indicating that he had no intention of getting involved in the matter.

"However, I hope you can spare Sun Yuyang's life! She's a pitiful person too." Black Smoke, feeling empathy, changed his tone before the other party could express their gratitude, making his bare minimum request. At the same time, he murmured to himself, "Just as... pitiful as me!"

"This... sigh! To be honest, anyone could die in this turmoil, but she alone will not...!" Elder Fu sighed, a strange look on his face. Seeing the woman opposite him frown, he shook his head again and comforted her, "The sect leader guarantees with his life, so you can rest assured!"

"Sect Master, you flatter me. I trust Black Smoke!" Seeing that the other party had said so, Black Smoke nodded in a deep voice and didn't know what else to say. He turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Whoosh...!" In the next instant, a cold wind swept past the entrance to the back mountain. Old Fu, who was in the dense forest, came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, and as if sensing something, he rushed towards the entrance of the stone cave on the back mountain...

"Senior Brother Kugu, have you caught them?" The ground outside the stone cave was covered in blood. Just as Elder Fu had dealt with more than a dozen innocent guards from the Sun family who were unaware of the truth, the man in black robes brought Feng Ling and the other person to him.

"Hmm, Junior Brother Shui Tu! Quickly take your enemy Ling Weiyun away. Leave these three juniors here and settle your personal grudges yourselves!" Old Man Ku said calmly, glancing at the excited Old Man Fu. Considering that both of them were at the tenth level, and fearing that he might make a mistake, he added, "I have already secretly moved that man with red spots. To ensure everything goes smoothly, I will temporarily lend you my Dry Tomb Bone Grave Array!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" The excited old man cupped his hands tremblingly. Although he was puzzled, thinking, "Weren't there supposed to be only two juniors? How did it become three?" he didn't ask any further questions because he was in a great mood.

At that moment, Old Fu disappeared into the stone cave, and soon emerged, leading an elderly man with white hair and a Vajra chain around his hand.

"Miss Yuqing, Junior Nephew Feng...!" As soon as Ling Weiyun's clone appeared, he saw Feng and Ling "unconscious" in the hands of the man in black robes. He raised his eyebrows slightly without being noticed, and then began to perform in a trembling, indignant voice.

However, poor Feng Yuqing was still worried and secretly transmitted her voice to her clone, informing him that her and Feng Ling's situation was... good!
"Who exactly are you?" Feng Ling's heart stirred, wanting to find out the other party's background. Ling Weiyun's clone immediately shifted his gaze, glaring at the mysterious black-robed man. Based on his experience from movies in his previous life, when the mastermind behind the scenes appeared, they would make sure the other party died knowing the truth before they died!
"The withered bones of the White General! I have always been merciful to those who are about to die." Sure enough, after flicking his finger and feeding Ling Weiyun's clone a black pill, the withered old man spoke calmly and announced... his title! It was a title, not a name!
"You are... a legendary... evil spirit master!" The withered old man's face showed surprise, and he exclaimed to cover the grains rolling in his throat. Then, he said in anger and shock, "Bastard! What did you feed this old man?"

The opponent had already reached the eleventh level of cultivation, and having a title was within Feng Ling's expectations. Otherwise, when they were outside Ruan Xinrou and the other person's house, Feng Ling probably would have directly attacked and captured Zhang Yi and the other person, along with the withered old man. However, the opponent's cultivation level was equal to his own, which was beyond Feng Ling's expectations. In order to gather information and rescue Sun Yuyang and the other person, he had to reluctantly make a small sacrifice along with Feng Yuqing!
"Shut up! Senior Brother Kugu, I'm taking this old guy with me!" Elder Fu shouted angrily at the withered old man, then tore off a piece of black cloth to gag him before bowing to him. After the old man nodded calmly, Elder Fu grabbed the chains binding the old man and disappeared in a few flashes.

No one noticed that before the old man left, a faint energy rose from his tongue, sending a black object to the edge of the black cloth in his mouth. Then, the energy attached itself to the object, carrying the poison pill into the black cloth, where it was completely enveloped.

"Alas! I'm sorry, you two." The withered old man stood outside the stone cave for a while, lost in thought, and sighed with a sense of loss. He then grabbed the motionless Feng Ling and the other man and dragged them into the stone cave.

Feng Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "Clearly, she's also someone... with a story!"

After descending the stone steps, the withered old man passed by the stone chamber without stopping, leading Feng Ling and the other man through three ten-meter-long left turns and three bends on the right, before finally arriving at a dark, secret chamber where he abandoned Feng Ling and the other man.

At this point, to avoid further trouble, there was no need to pretend anymore. If they continued pretending, they would be exposed. How could such a forceful fall not wake them up? The man in black robes was clearly doing this on purpose to wake Feng Ling and the other person.

"Ouch, that hurts! Could you be a little gentler..." The man in purple and the woman in green were jolted awake by the fall. With their decent acting skills, at least that's how it appeared to the man in black.

"I feel terrible! Huh, who are you?" Upon seeing the terrifying black-robed figure in front of them, the two who had been complaining immediately shuddered. The woman even hid behind the man and asked with a timid look in her eyes.

"You don't need to know who I am. Just wait here for your enemies to come and collect their debts!" ​​The man in black robes said coldly. He suddenly summoned two half-black white bone chains, which tightly bound Feng Ling and his companion's hands and feet. Then, the chains wriggled, rendering the two of them unable to move.

With a loud "Boom!", the heavy stone door of the Dark Pavilion slowly descended. Having done all this, the man in black robes ignored the indignant looks of the two men and took the opportunity to slip out. The moment his heel left his body, the stone door sealed the entire Dark Pavilion shut.

Fortunately, the hidden room was large enough, about thirty square meters, so the two trapped people would not have any problems with lack of oxygen for a short time.

"Old man!" The withered white general had been walking through the stone cave for more than ten seconds and was about to enter the next dark chamber when he was spotted by a man and a woman who rushed in.

"Alright, no need for formalities! You've received Zhang Yi's notification, haven't you?" Seeing Wang Tao and Hu Mei'er nod respectfully, a hint of resentment flashing in their excited eyes, the withered old man raised an eyebrow and spoke again: "Very well, open this secret room; there are some old acquaintances of yours inside!"

"Yes!" Wang Tao and his companion trembled and responded respectfully, assuming that the so-called "old acquaintances" referred to Feng Ling and Feng Yuqing. They excitedly opened the stone door in front of the withered old man.

(End of this chapter)