Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 456 The People Behind
The night is as cool as water, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

The roaring sound of the sports car sounded again, Yi Liangfeng pushed open the door of the living room, and the cold moonlight lightly shone into the room, his figure was slanted.

There was no sound in the living room, and Aunt Liu didn't seem to be woken up by his voice.

Yi Liangfeng didn't dare to relax his vigilance, his formation had indeed been touched by someone, but he didn't know what that person was planning.

Yi Liangfeng's muscles tensed all over his body.

Turning on the light in the living room, there was still no movement, Yi Liangfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly to the elevator.

If the formation is activated, if that person is not in ambush in the living room, then his purpose should be to save people!

The elevator descended slowly to the second floor.

The small lights at the foot of the wall were on. The structure of the basement was very simple. There were two rooms on the left and right. If you stood in the elevator and looked over, you could see the entire basement at a glance.

Yi Liangfeng slowly opened the door of the secret room on the left.

I saw that the red threads in the secret room were staggered, and the red threads were tied with a knot every half a meter, and the bells on the knots jingled.

And in the middle of the red line, there is a cocoon formed by countless red lines interlaced. It is as tall as a person, and countless black air spreads around it. The person in the cocoon seems to be being tortured, screaming in pain, but the voice is extremely hoarse and weak due to prolonged shouting .

Hearing this voice, Yi Liangfeng's heart was completely relieved. Except for himself, no one else can solve this kind of trouble, unless...

Just when Yi Liangfeng was about to close the door, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and before he even had time to see who was coming, he felt his eyes darken and passed out.

At this time, the countless thin threads seemed to be alive, and they automatically loosened the person in the middle, revealing Lu Miao with a pale face.

In fact, the red line was originally not a red line, but a white line. The reason why it turned red was because it sucked Lu Miao's blood.

The reason why Lu Miao was able to hold on was entirely because of a belief, "Miss Cen..."

Beside the fallen Yi Liangfeng, there is another person who looks exactly like Yi Liangfeng standing with his hands behind his back, "Can you go?"

His voice was cold, mixed with a little concern.

Lu Miao supported the wall, nodded weakly, "I can."

Cen Shu responded, moving her fingertips slightly, and the countless red threads quickly wrapped Yi Liangfeng lying on the ground from head to toe.

On the other side of the secret room, there are Shikigami raised by Yi Liangfeng, who collect grievances everywhere and turn them into dirty things.

Just enough to give those guys in the wristband a full meal.

"Miss Cen, we must not let Yi Liangfeng go!" Lu Miao turned her head to look at Yi Liangfeng who was wrapped into rice dumplings, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

This time, he underestimated Yi Liangfeng. As the heir of the Yi family, how could he enter his usual place of residence so easily.

However, he did not expect that there is such a thing as disparity in this world, and the Yi family seems to have been in contact with it since a long time ago.

At this time, if the cold wind is not eliminated, it will cause future troubles.

Cen Shu glanced at the cocoons tangled with red threads, raised her brows lightly, "No rush."

With Yi Liangfeng's ability, it is impossible to set up this trap, and even with Lu Miao's evil spirit as the eye of the formation, countless red threads intertwine to absorb Lu Miao's evil spirit, spread from the wall, and carry the evil spirit to an unknown place. The place.

Behind the Yi family, there is obviously a powerful mysterious master supporting them, or mutual benefit.

**
Lu Miao couldn't remember how he got back. When he regained consciousness, the tip of his nose was lingering with a strong smell of disinfectant.

"You don't move."

Lu Miao made a defensive movement subconsciously, and put one hand on the back of his hand first.

The hand was warm and soft.

Lu Miao opened her eyes suddenly, and met a pair of twinkling eyes, which were extraordinarily dazzling like stars.

"Shi, Shi Fei?"

"Well, you finally woke up, is there any discomfort in your body?" The girl asked with concern.

Lu Miao, who has always been taciturn, became even more silent. He was very uncomfortable with this feeling.

He had no father or mother since he was a child. He was adopted by the Lu family, worked for the Lu family, and escaped death on the battlefield. Every time he went on a mission, he regarded it as the last.

But it was the first time that someone cared so much.

"Are you hungry?"

Fortunately, Shi Fei understood Lu Miao's character, got up, picked up the thermos cup on the bedside table, opened it, and naturally wanted to feed it to Lu Miao.

For this kind of mystic art, the diagnosis in Western medicine is excessive blood loss, and it needs to be supplemented with blood.

Shi Fei specifically asked the housekeeper, and he said that pork liver is the most nourishing blood, so she specially bought the best pork liver and cooked a pot of soup.

Facing such a lovely girl, Lu Miao was of course too kind.

Lu Mu, who had just walked into the ward with various fruit baskets, smelled a sour smell of love, and lost his original mood of condolences to his colleagues.

He angrily put the fruit basket at the door, and consciously left space for the two ignorant teenagers.

**
Lu's old house.

All the elders of the Lu family gathered together.

In the living room like a large mansion, a man wearing a black suit sat at the head seat, his slender legs crossed casually, with an indescribably lazy and luxurious look.

"Patriarch Lu, why did you call us here today?"

"Yeah, it's almost time for dinner, and I have to go back to feed my grandson. He will only eat the food I feed, and he will be very hungry by then."

"We've already drank three cups of this tea. Can you just tell me if you have anything to say? Now that the Internet is so developed, if there's anything to do, don't you just make a video call? I came out in such a hurry that I even forgot to bring my antihypertensive medicine." gone."

A group of old guys were talking in a hurry, but the man in the main seat remained calm.

The old man in the black tunic suit and crutches on the first sitting on the left seemed to have guessed something, and his face was a little ugly.

Just when the tea was about to change to the fourth cup, the butler of the old house appeared, leading a girl behind him.

The original noisy voice suddenly stopped.

The man in the main seat finally put away his carelessness, his dark eyes were bright, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

However, at this time, everyone's attention was on the girl, and no one noticed that the always cold and ruthless Patriarch actually laughed!

Lu Xiao looked at Cen Shu who was walking towards this side, blew his beard and stared, apparently still angry about being tricked last time.

Lu Si got up, took the girl's hand very naturally, and led her to sit on the main seat.

The Lu family's old house has a foundation of nearly a hundred years. No matter how the outside world changes, when you get to the old house, you must abide by the rules of the old house.

Even everyone's seat is very particular.

The position on the right side of Lu Si can only belong to one person, that is the mistress of the Lu family, Lu Si's wife!
Whoa!
The old guys were dumbfounded.

Who are they?where are theywhat happened?
Lu Xiao looked at the reactions of the rest of the people and curled his lips in disdain. It's really useless to make such a fuss after living for so long!
(End of this chapter)