Of course, in addition to women, some men will also be sent in.

Vicious methods were used to modify the man, implant him in his uterus, and send him to the death hospital.

"This time if he stops him again, I will contact the Blood Tiger Gang to send him in!" Wang Tong acknowledged Xu Jiaoyun's words.

The highest thing in Yunxue City is the blood of thorns that has been transformed into strange spirits.

Next is the nobility and government.

Further down, there are the major gang organizations.

As for the common people, they are kept in captivity, and suitable men and women are selected every year and sent to the death palace.

"The Blood Tiger Gang doesn't have much time for us. We must lift the old guy's grave tonight!" Wang Tong said.

He joined the Blood Tiger Gang and became a member of the gang.

If you want to climb up, you must offer some treasures.

At this moment, a thin and capable man suddenly entered. He looked at Xu Jiaoyun with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

He entered the room and slapped Xu Jiaoyun on the buttocks, obviously he was very familiar with her.

"I just saw that guy Zhao Yan heading towards Zichen Lin." This short and lean man is a member of the Blood Tiger Gang and one of Xu Jiaoyun's concubines.

"Damn it, this guy won't let us dig the grave because he wants to steal Master's treasure!" Wang Tong said angrily.

Xu Jiaoyun stood up quickly: "We have to stop him!"

"Don't worry, two of my brothers have already followed. He wants to leave with the treasure and just daydream." said the short and sharp man.

Xu Jiaoyun gave him a charming look.

The three of them also hurried to Zichen Forest.

Their master was buried in the Zichen Forest.

At the same time, above the sky, the cold moonlight was mixed with the color of blood, and the earth was filled with blood and sky.

Zhao Yan's handsome face was full of worry and his steps were hurried.

"Do they have any humanity left? If Master hadn't picked them up back then, they would have starved to death outside!"

Zhao Yan felt sad and angry.

He admired his master and treated him like a father.

As a result, the master's remaining two apprentices had human faces and animal hearts, and they were concerned about the master's legacy after his death.

He walked hurriedly towards Zichen Forest.

About half an hour later, Zhao Yan arrived at Zichen Forest.

There are many purple bamboos standing in the forest, and there are graves everywhere.

The night was dark, and the red light shone on the tombstone, which looked particularly scary.

Even if Zhao Yan had something on his mind, he still felt that this Zichen forest monster was scary.

"I must move the master's tomb, otherwise if it is left here, Wang Tong and Xu Jiaoyun's temperament will definitely insult the master's body!" Zhao Yan calculated in his heart.

Wang Tong and Xu Jiaoyun did not find the inheritance in the master's coffin, so they would definitely dissect the master's body to see if there was anything hidden in the body.

This kind of defilement was something Zhao Yan couldn't bear to see.

He picked up the hoe and shovel and quickened his pace.

Soon, Zhao Yan came to the familiar tomb.

The tomb is still new, it looks like it was just buried not long ago.

Seeing his master's tomb, Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel sad.

"Master, this disciple has offended me."

Zhao Yan knelt on the ground and kowtowed, then picked up a hoe and dug up, or used a shovel to shake the soil aside.

The night was dark, Zhao Yan was digging a grave, and soon he was sweating profusely.

Although he cultivated and had some cultivation, his cultivation was meager.

The Blood of Thorns also controls the lower class civilians, giving them some strength, but not too much.

If you want to improve your cultivation, you must first report to Blood of Thorns and obtain qualifications.

Soon, the soil was lifted, and a red coffin came into view.

Zhao Yan was nervous and repeated: "Master, I'm offended!"

He was going to go down and pull out the nails that sealed the coffin.

However, at this moment, footsteps sounded.

A sarcastic voice came.

"Zhao Yan, don't you respect the master the most? Why are you planning to dig up his grave to find treasures after the master is dead?"

A group of five people came, with Wang Tong walking at the front with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

Zhao Yan's expression froze and his face turned red: "I didn't...I dug up Master's grave to prevent Master's body from being defiled by you!"

"Stop pretending, shameless villain." Xu Jiaoyun said coldly, "Hypocrite."

The members of the Blood Tiger Gang showed a joking expression: "It just so happened that he dug up the grave, saving our efforts."

They pressed towards Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan looked anxious, and he stretched out his hand to stop him: "You can't do this. Master has nurtured you. Now if you disturb his rest, you will be punished by God!"

"God's punishment?" Wang Tong's eyes showed disdain, "There is no heaven's punishment in Yunxue City, only the blood of thorns!"

If divine punishment really exists, how can the Blood of Thorns, who did such evil things, live well?

"Telling me about divine punishment is a bit funny." Xu Jiaoyun said with disdain and a smile.

"Master has been kind to you in nurturing you. If you were to reinvent your parents, wouldn't it hurt your heart?" Zhao Yan said.

"Hmph, I get angry when I talk about this. If this old guy hadn't picked me up, I might still be a young lady from a wealthy family.

Did he pick me up and compensate for my losses?"

Twenty years ago, Xu Jiaoyun was picked up from the heavy snow by a white-haired young man. If she had been left outside, she might have frozen to death.

Three years ago, Xu Jiaoyun learned that she was actually the missing young lady of a wealthy family in the city, and that wealthy family also fell ill and died a few years ago.

She went to meet her relatives and was rejected, and was very angry.

She did not dare to resent the rich man or her master.

Xu Jiaoyun felt that if she hadn't been picked up by her master, her father might still be able to find her.

She will be a rich young lady, enjoying a life of fine clothing and fine food, instead of following this "waste" master and suffering every day.

If it weren't for the extraordinary strangeness of her master, she would have taken action against him long ago due to her temperament.

"Master has not compensated me for the life he owed me, so what will happen to me with his inheritance?" Xu Jiaoyun said shamelessly.

Wang Tong also had a smile on his face: "Since Master loves us so much, he must be willing to leave his legacy to us."

"Shameless!" Zhao Yan's face turned livid, "You beast!"

Suddenly, two members of the Blood Tiger Gang held him down.

Zhao Yan struggled frantically to no avail.

Wang Tong showed a proud look on his face. He approached the coffin with a proud look on his face: "Old man, let me see where your inheritance is hidden!"

Xu Jiaoyun came over, looking at the red coffin with some fear.

It's not that I'm afraid of Master, but I'm afraid of ghosts.

"There won't be any dirty things here, right?" Xu Jiaoyun said anxiously.

In today's world, evil spirits are rampant, and the probability of dirty things appearing is very high.

"This is the city. Everything is under the watchful eye of the God of Deception. There is nothing dirty anywhere!" Wang Tong said, bending down and preparing to open the coffin.

At this moment, suddenly, a banging sound came.

Xu Jiaoyun's eyes immediately looked into the coffin, a chill ran down her spine, and a look of horror appeared on her face: "Sound... there is a sound in the coffin!"

Wang Tong was also stunned for a moment and panicked: "Don't scare yourself!"

The master is 100% dead.

Even the big shots from the Blood of Thorns came to check and left after finding out that the master's body could not be refined into a ghost.

How could the big shot in Blood of Thorns go wrong?

However, he just tried to embolden himself and looked at the coffin with courage.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the noise in the coffin became louder.
To be continued...