Three days later, in a hidden corner outside Han's Villa.

Pei Ling broke out of the ground at night.

[Withered Heart Technique] can only be used for a quarter of an hour at a time. In order to prevent the Blood River Sword from detecting his whereabouts, he will use the Withered Heart Technique immediately if there is any trouble in the past three days. Now it seems that the effect is very good, the Blood River Sword has been

He was not found.

"Huh?" Pei Ling looked around cautiously and suddenly became startled, "The formation has been broken?"

Han's Villa was blocked by the Yinshui Magic Lotus Formation. From his position, he could only see a vast pool of water, and at most a glimpse of the gatehouse.

But at this moment, when he looked up, the entire Han Family Villa stood before his eyes.

Pei Ling suddenly remembered that three days ago, not long after he had buried himself, he heard a huge noise coming from outside, and even the ground trembled.

Due to his steady mind, Pei Ling not only did not go out to check the situation, but instead buried himself deeper, without even showing his head.

Now that I saw that the Yin Shui Magic Lotus Formation was actually broken, I realized that something big must have happened!

"Hurry back to the sect!" Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately used the vampire escape technique and ran towards the sect without hesitation.

After escaping for a moment and looking at Han's Villa getting farther and farther behind him, he was finally sure that the Villa's array was really gone!

After thinking for a moment, Pei Ling suddenly turned a corner and fell into a mountain col below.

Not long after, they caught a few wild wolves from the mountains, took them back to the vicinity of the villa, and threw the wolves into the villa far away.

After staying outside for another three days and three nights, I could hear wolves howling from the village every night, and there were even some other wild beasts coming over the mountains and ridges and running towards the village.

Pei Ling finally felt relieved.

"As expected!"

"The dispute between Han Sigu and the cursed ghost is over!"

"The movement six days ago should have been caused by the fight between the two of them. Now that the formation has been opened, it must have been the work of the winner. I pretended to be dead outside the village, but I escaped."

"The wild wolves that were put in have not died yet, and there are even other carnivorous and even scavenging animals that have entered on their own initiative. There must be no danger in Zhuangzi anymore."

"Whether it's Han Sigu or the cursed ghost... no matter who wins, they have now left Han's Villa."

"Although the treasure house of Han's Villa has been plundered by me once, there must be a lot of valuable property in such a large Villa!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took out the Baili Escape Talisman given by Zheng Jingshan from his storage bag, held it tightly in his hand, and then walked into the villa cautiously.

When he passed through the gatehouse, the first thing he saw was the front yard.

The main hall, the study room, the martial arts arena... have all been razed to the ground. The place where the original inspiration gathered, not only is the spiritual energy gone, but there is even a faint steaming of evil energy.

This kind of evil spirit is harmful to the monks but not beneficial at all. Even birds and animals are reluctant to get close to it. Only some poisonous insects like it very much and flock to it. Pei Ling glanced at it from a distance and then passed by.

Going further, I saw wild wolves gnawing on more than a dozen corpses with only skeletons left.

Judging from the torn robes around them, it was Zhang Shuo and others.

Pei Ling sighed, killed the wild wolf, put away everyone's storage bags and weapons, burned everyone's corpses with cold marrow fire, and buried them on the spot.

Across the front yard is the lotus pond.

The water in the pond here has dried up, and the originally lush vegetation has withered away. Perhaps it is because the formation was broken, and the door to the treasure house was exposed.

Pei Ling looked at it for a while, then grabbed a wild deer from nearby and threw it in. He listened carefully for a while. There was only the sound of the wild deer chirping and the sound of knocking over utensils, and there was no other sound. Then he felt relieved and entered.

The ground inside was in a mess, and many places still bore traces of the hurried looting he had done before with Dong Caiwei and Tang Nanzhai. It was obvious that no one else had entered since they entered.

Pei Ling was not polite this time and swept away all the remaining items!

He had just picked up a dozen people's storage bags, and because of his improved cultivation, he forcefully opened them and was able to fit them all in.

After moving all the resources, Pei Ling was surprised. If Han Sigu had won, even if he planned to abandon Han's Villa and leave, why didn't he even clean up the treasure house? Could it be that the winner in this fight was the cursed ghost?

He then speeded up and went to the ancestral hall to check.

As soon as I arrived near the ancestral hall, I saw a big tree standing in the ruins in front of the ancestral hall.

Soul-Eating Ghost Wood!

Pei Ling suddenly stopped and was so frightened that he almost activated the Baili Escape Talisman on the spot.

But then he found that the ghost tree had no aura at all and had no intention of attacking at all, so he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

After hesitating for a while, Pei Ling picked up a stone and threw it towards Guimu.

Bang.

A piece of the bark of the ghost tree was knocked off, revealing the dry trunk inside.

"Dead?" Pei Ling was startled, and then he felt happy, but he still carefully walked around the ghost tree and came to the ruins of the ancestral hall.

Soon, he saw three corpses: Tang Nanzhai, Dong Caiwei and Han Sigu!

"Sure enough, the cursed ghost won." Pei Ling sighed slightly in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to put away Tang Nanzhai's storage bag, and then took Dong Caiwei's storage bag. At this moment, he discovered that one of Dong Caiwei's hands was

, seems to be holding something tightly.

Because the body was already stiff, Pei Ling spent a lot of effort to take out the thing and found that it was a special jade slip.

At a glance, it is exactly the method of building the foundation of Heavenly Dao!

Pei Ling quickly put the jade slips away carefully, and then walked to Han Sigu's side. He was about to search the body, but saw the Blood River Sword falling beside him, but it had lost all its spirituality, and even the sword body was covered with a layer of dust.

.

Pei Ling was suddenly startled and quickly picked it up to take a closer look.

That's right, it's the Blood River Sword!

But if the cursed ghost wins the fight for Tao, the village's wealth may be meaningless to him, but how can he not take away the Blood River Sword, which represents Han Sigu's "Tao"?

Surprised, Pei Ling quickly found the storage bag on Han Sigu's body. After putting it away, he tentatively activated the blood river sword intention. When he saw that the blood river sword did not respond at all, he felt relieved and thought slightly:

"The Blood River Sword is Han Sigu's natal flying sword. If Han Sigu dies, his body will disappear, and the Blood River Sword cannot survive alone."

"However, even if this flying sword's spirituality is completely eliminated, it is still worth a lot just based on its material."

"Whether I dismantle it with the casting technique or do it privately when I go back, it will be a huge gain..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling picked up the Blood River Sword, dug three pits nearby, and buried Han Sigu, Tang Nanzhai and Dong Caiwei respectively.

After burying it, he inserted the Blood River Sword in front of Han Si's ancient tomb and said: "It's a master-servant affair. You can accompany your master for the last time."

Then he walked to Tang Nanzhai's tomb, took out a bottle of wine from the storage bag, slowly poured it on the ground, and sighed: "Senior Brother Tang, it's a good journey."

Although Tang Nanzhai had taken action against him before, frankly speaking, he quite admired this kind of captain.

And if Senior Brother Tang hadn't provided the information about the Blood River Sword, he wouldn't have survived so smoothly.

After paying homage to Tang Nanzhai, Pei Ling walked to Dong Caiwei's tomb, sighed slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Dong. There are no bones left of Senior Brother Lu, so I can't bury you together. I hope we can meet again under the Nine Springs."
Chapter completed!