September 3, 201×.

The moon is sparse and stars are thin, and the Wusha Peak of Tianjue Mountain is particularly deserted compared to the past. The cold moon is silent, and the cold wind is blowing through every corner of the Wusha Peak, bringing up fallen leaves everywhere, making it extremely desolate. Huge mansions are hung everywhere.

The white cloth sits in the darkness, looking as ferocious as a monster that devours others at any time, revealing its cold fangs.

In the main hall of the mansion, a pair of black shrubs were displayed, and a pair of white candles were lit in front of the soul. One-third of the candles were already burned. Due to the strong wind, the candlelight swayed left and right, tugging at the five gray-clothed people standing in the hall.

The reflection of the man's figure on the wall swayed into strange shapes.

"Tell me! Where is the secret book of the dossier!" The leader, a man in gray clothes, was wearing a black scarf, and the deep wrinkles on his forehead were obvious to anyone who could see it. This man was at least over fifty years old.

"Ha." A ethereal sneer, just one sound, actually echoed throughout the entire hall: "Second Master, Third Master, Uncle, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, you are not afraid of the world's jokes, you will do anything to hide your ears and steal the bell.

Come out? Why bother wearing a face covering?"

"Pa!" A slap hit the speaker's face hard. The originally fair and smooth left face suddenly swelled, and a bright red palm print was clearly visible on it. It was the man called San Bo.

The man said: "Ji Miaoyan, don't be so shameless! Dad actually passed the secret book of the dossier to you, so just hand it over to us and save yourself from the pain of flesh and blood!"

"Miaoyan, you lost your father when you were young and grew up with your eldest brother. We know this affection. But it should never be done. The eldest brother ignored the rules of the ancestors and passed the secret book of the sect to you, a female granddaughter!"

The second master took off his black scarf and said with a kind face: "As long as you hand over the secret book, I will let your mother, you and your brother go down the mountain. You are nineteen, and your brother is only thirteen. There is always need for help."

Take care of it, right?”

"Bah!" Ji Miaoyan spat, raising her head that had been lowered. She was tied up and knelt down in front of the hall, staring at the men in the hall with her big black eyes, blazing with hatred.

, but a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth that was extremely inconsistent. Her original white mourning clothes were now in pieces, and the whip marks and blood marks were densely piled on her body. It was almost impossible to see her original skin color clearly. She had obviously experienced a brutal round of lynching: "
Chapter completed!