A sharp look suddenly flashed through Li Shaoyang's eyes and said, "Uncle Jinjiang, since you don't think they died of illness, what do you think?"

"Poison!" Fang Liuwen said g.

"Yes, it's poison." Fang Jinjiang also said.

"You mean, was my parents poisoned to death?" Almost in an instant, Li Shaoyang's hair was filled with sharp power, and it suddenly became loud and bright, and a strong and fierce aura burst out involuntarily.

The two old men took two steps back in horror, looking at Li Shaoyang in fear, as if looking at a demon god in the dark night.

Only then did Li Shaoyang realize that he had lost his composure, was excited, and scared the two old men. Then he quickly calmed down, calmed down, and said gently: "Uncle Wen, Uncle Jinjiang, I'm sorry, I've lost my composure just now, you continue to say."

"Oh, no wonder you are so angry. But Li Shaoyang, although Fangjia Village is a small mountain village, the villagers are vulgar, but they are all simple and honest. Even the rich man in the past dared not poison and kill people. Moreover, your parents have been sincere and friendly with others since they came to Fangjia Village, and they have no grudges and no grudges. No one will poison them to death." Fang Jinjiang said.

"What do you mean?"

"Maybe it was a mistake. You may not remember that the savage slope near the south of Dawang Mountain in Fangjia Village was full of flowers. They looked gorgeous, but in fact they were all fierce and poisonous. A little fragrance drifted out and could poison dozens of people. In the early years, the villagers often died because they did not know the dangers of the savage slope. Later, because there were more people who died, the village gradually moved away from the savage slope. I remember that your mother always loved flowers during her lifetime. I suspected that she might not know about it. She had been there and mistakenly brought the poisonous flowers home, which led to your parents suddenly dying on the same day."

"So, according to you, did my parents find the poisonous flowers brought by the Wild Man Slope after they died? In addition, since the poisonous flowers can poison my parents, why am I spared?" Li Shaoyang said suspiciously.

"Yes, this is what I can't figure out. After your parents died, I specially invited a doctor to come and check it out. However, the doctor said there was no sign of poisoning, and I didn't see the poisonous flowers of the wild man's slope beside your parents."

"This is really strange." Li Shaoyang looked up at the sky and murmured.

As time goes by, such a huge mystery enveloped his heart, it was like being thorned across his throat and not being able to vomit.

"Also, I heard something later." Fang Jinjiang suddenly said again when he saw Li Shaoyang silent.

"What did you hear?"

"About three months after you disappeared, the rich man Fang was killed by the practitioners, and the villagers were panicked. Suddenly, someone mentioned the incident about your parents back then. Someone said that on the night before your parents died, a strange old man came to find your parents. At that time, the man didn't care about this matter and didn't take it seriously. But after the rich man Fang was killed by the practitioners, the man raised this matter, which made my suspicion of my departure.

Li Shaoyang's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said, "You mean, my parents were also killed by practitioners? Yes, it may be that way. You all watched my parents be buried with their own eyes, but now these are two empty tombs. Only practitioners can achieve such perfection without leaving any trace."

Li Shaoyang became angry, completely angry, with murderous intent rolling wildly.

He didn't know whether the original owner of the body was a cultivator or what was involved with the cultivator.

However, since this matter involves the practitioner, whether his parents and parents are really dead is worth reconsidering.

If you receive favors from others, you must repay them.

What's more, he was suffering from the flesh.

He knew very well that practitioners are much more powerful than mortals.

There are countless ways for practitioners to easily deceive the eyes of mortals.

Li Shaoyang believed that the night before his parents died of illness, the strange old man who came to the door was the key.

Only by finding that old man can you truly determine the whereabouts of your parents.

"No matter what, I want to find you. In life, I want to see people; in death, I want to see corpses." Li Shaoyang gritted his teeth in his heart, and his expression was extremely firm.

"By the way, Uncle Jinjiang, is the villager who saw the strange old man still there? If it is still there, can I want to meet him?"

"He is, his name is Dazhu, and he is still here. Are you trying to ask him what the strange old man looks like?"

"Yes, I don't hide it from you. I must find that strange old man now. I have a premonition that the strange old man must know the secret of the empty grave."

"Well, it's almost dawn. When it's dawn, I'll take you to find Dazhu. Before that, you'll go back with me and I'll show you a portrait. When I heard Dazhu mention the strange old man, I was very careful and asked the person in the village who was best at painting to draw the strange old man according to Dazhu's description."

When he came to Fang Jinjiang's home again, Fang Jinjiang carefully dug out a purple wooden box from the blue bricks in the corner of the wall and handed it to Li Shaoyang.

At that moment, Li Shaoyang's heart skipped a beat and he let out a sigh of relief from his inner tension and throbbing.

"No matter who it is, I must find you." Li Shaoyang kept repeating this sentence in his heart.

A small copper lock was placed on the wooden box, which was already rusted.

Li Shaoyang pinched his fingers and simply crushed the copper lock. He opened the wooden box and was stunned.

There is indeed a portrait in the wooden box, but it is depicted with a piece of white paper. Fang Jinjiang has placed the wooden box on the ground for more than ten years. Affected by the underground moisture, the white paper has turned yellow, and spot-like decay marks appear in some places.

"It's deadly."

Fang Jinjiang patted the table in annoyance.

"I was so confused. I put on the portrait at that time, but I didn't expect that if I put it for a long time, the white paper would rot away."

Li Shaoyang smiled reluctantly, but instead comforted Fang Jinjiang: "It's okay, Uncle Jinjiang, I'm going to look at it first, and the portrait may not be completely blurred."

As he said that, Li Shaoyang quickly put the wooden box aside, took out the portrait, and used a touch of immortal power to protect the fragile portrait to ensure that the portrait did not rot when it was opened.

The two old men, Fang Jinjiang and Fang Liuwen, also approached nervously.

Li Shaoyang was also a little nervous. He spread the portrait gently, and the face of an old man with white beard came into his eyes. The portrait was vividly painted. From now on, the painter Fang Jinjiang found was quite skillful.

It’s just a pity that half of the face on the portrait has become blurred, the moisture erodes, and the ink marks on the paper have also become much carbonized.

It is no longer possible to identify a complete face from this portrait.

"It's a pity that I'm all blamed for not thinking deeper for a while." Fang Jinjiang lowered his head in disappointment, a little bit of blame.

Fang Liuwen pulled Fang Jinjiang lightly, and Fang Jinjiang raised his head and found that Li Shaoyang's eyes were bright, like torches and fire, extremely bright, staring at the portrait with only half of his face, his face changed strangely.

Fang Jinjiang was shocked and couldn't help but say, "Li Shaoyang, can you recognize this half of your face?"

Hearing Fang Jinjiang's majestic voice, Li Shaoyang was shocked and came to his senses.

At this time, the expression on his handsome face was already filled with a strong shock, incredible, confusing, suspicious, and incredible.

Li Shaoyang nodded but shook his head again, and said in a deep voice: "No, I can't confirm now."

After hearing what Li Shaoyang said, Fang Jinjiang shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "This is all fate. It seems that God is destined, and you don't have to be too sad and too persistent."

Li Shaoyang silently lowered his head and said nothing.

After a while, he looked up again and said, "Uncle Jinjiang, can you please come to your house with the big pillar you mentioned?"

Fang Jinjiang first glanced out the window, and the sky was already bright, and then said, "Of course, I'll go now."

As he said that, Fang Jinjiang hurriedly walked out.

Li Shaoyang also explained: "Uncle Jinjiang, don't tell me about the empty tomb when you go, so as not to cause panic. The villagers are simple and there is no need to frighten them."

"Don't worry, I know the right way. Not only will I not talk about the empty grave today, but I will not talk about it in the future." After that, Fang Jinjiang strode out of the house.

Although he is over 70 years old, his body is much stronger than Liuwen.

After Fang Jinjiang left, Li Shaoyang thought about it and took out a green elixir, which was the Spirit Immortal Pill and the Massive Treasure Yuan Pill. This is the Immortal Pill that uses the foundation and essence to stabilize the fundamental body of the immortal body when most of the Spirit Immortal bodies are damaged and repaired.

Whether it is Fang Jinjiang or Fang Liuwen, they have kindness to Li Shaoyang. According to Li Shaoyang's wishes, they wanted to lead them to the path of cultivation. At their age, it is indeed too late to start practicing now, but Li Shaoyang is confident that as long as he spends more effort, they can still achieve a little success. At least it should be fine to become an immortal.

However, Li Shaoyang thought about it again, Uncle Wen and Uncle Jinjiang had been in Fangjia Village for the rest of their lives. They had family and family here, and had long been used to the life of mortals. After a hundred years, they were buried in the loess and their souls returned to the earth.

If it weren't for me, the two old men might never have anything to do with cultivators in their entire lives.

Their personalities, mentalities, cognitions, and habits are completely different from those of practitioners.

Most practitioners have entered the world of cultivation since childhood, and have developed the concept of strong people as respected and iron-blooded killing since childhood.

If they can't change their inherent habits, it will be a disaster.

However, kindness cannot be ignored.

After thinking about it, Li Shaoyang thought about it and thought of a compromise solution.

Since we cannot lead them to practice rashly, we should simply give them a strong body, live longer and enjoy family happiness.

Although Xiongli Baoyuan Pill is an advanced spiritual immortal pill, its elixir is gentle. As long as he has a little guidance, it can bring about a complete transformation to the two old people.

In this way, both old men can live for at least another hundred years.

"Uncle Wen, I think your health is not very good. If you take this pill, I will help you condition it."
Chapter completed!