The four tragically dead disciples looked at the door. When the few on-duty disciples who had just stepped into the room suddenly saw the eight dead fish's eyes, their hair stood up, and a tremor rose from the bottom of their hearts!

The disciple on duty was scared, but his duty was dependent on him and did not dare to neglect him. He first looked at the whole house and saw no abnormalities. He walked to the disciple closest to the door, and after a little check, he frowned slightly because there were no scars on the disciple's body.

"How?" At this moment, a thick voice sounded, "But are there any clues?"

"Captain Zhong Yu!" The disciple on duty showed a sense of ease on his face, and he hurriedly turned around and bowed to salute. But he saw a middle-aged monk about forties with thick eyebrows and big eyes stepping into the room steadily. The monk's cultivation level was about the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

"Yeah," Zhong Yu raised his hand, signaled several disciples on duty who were celebrating and asked, "What's wrong with it?"

"No," the disciple on duty shook his head slightly, "I will check it out roughly. It may have been poisoned, but... I didn't find any wounds, so I can't judge."

"What's going on tonight?"

"No, as before, there was no movement at all!"

After hearing this, Zhong Yu frowned closer. He had been the captain of Zhongling Villa for decades. This was the first time he encountered such a strange thing, and even died so many low-level disciples all at once.

"Let the coroner come over and take a closer look!" Zhong Yu turned his head and ordered.

One of the on-duty disciples walked quickly. Zhong Yu looked at the whole room again and asked, "Tell me about the specific situation!"

"Yes, captain." The on-duty disciple pointed his hand outside and whispered, "There is a surviving disciple outside! Let him tell me!"

"Well, let him come in!" Zhong Yu nodded, but the disciple on duty had just taken two steps, Zhong Yu shouted again, "No need, I will go over and ask myself!"

"yes!"

When Zhong Yu came to the surviving disciple, the disciple had slightly regained his spirit, but his eyes were still a little stagnant. Zhong Yu looked at the disciple and muttered in his heart. He knew that although there were some disciples of the Zhong family, most of them were foreign disciples with some relatives to the Zhong family, and even villagers with some qualifications near Zhongling Villa! Their qualifications were not very good, but they could also practice. Most of them were around the third level of Qi Refining, and because they could not advance further, they were assigned to the Medicine Garden.

Although these disciples also have guidance on their cultivation, their real purpose is to plant spiritual herbs and do some chores in Zhongling Villa. Although their status is higher than that of ordinary servants,... they will never fall into the eyes of others, and no matter what is directed against the Zhong family, they will not involve them.

"Tell me carefully about the whole story!" Zhong Yu looked at the disciple with a clear look.

"Yes" The disciple licked his dry lips with his tongue and told the matter again. This time, it was obviously a little more detailed than before. His tone was much calmer. However, things were simple, and even if they were detailed, they would not be able to loosen Zhong Yu's brows!

"You said, you just went out for a moment, and when you came back, all four of them were dead? Did you see anything else?" Zhong Yu asked afterwards.

"Yes. I really don't..." The disciple was about to blurt out, but he seemed to suddenly think of something and hesitate, "No, disciple... I seem to see a black shadow faster than a bird, but I can't see clearly at night. I don't know if it was the disciple who read it wrong!"

"Oh? Black shadow? How big? Where to fly?" Zhong Yu's face was delighted.

The disciple reached out and slapped a palm, but he seemed to think it was wrong, and he enlarged his hands again, but then he felt it was wrong again, and henically stopped until he was one foot taller, saying, "It's so big... I'm really sleepy, I really didn't see it too clearly!"

"Well, where did the black shadow fly?"

"It seems... over there..." The disciple was still hesitating a little and pointed at the other row of small houses in certainty.

"It's broken!!!" Zhong Yu's heart sank when he saw the disciple pointing his finger at another house and said anxiously, "Zhong Huan, go quickly and gather all the disciples from the medicine garden!"

"Captain, it's already late at night..." The disciple on duty whispered, "Don't put all the disciples..." But when he said this, the disciple named Zhong Huan seemed to have also woken up and exclaimed, "Captain, is it..."

"Hmph, do you remember until now? I've been giving me some advice from you!" Zhong Yu snorted coldly.

"Yes!" Zhong Huan hurriedly used his hand and called on his guard to awaken all the disciples who were resting in the medicine garden and gathered them together.

After a few moments, Zhong Huan's face turned a little dark and he walked over.

"How is it?" Zhong Yu knew what Zhong Huan's face was, and asked faintly.

"The captain of the good sect knows that there are three rooms... all the disciples are dead," Zhong Huan whispered, "The death situation is the same as these four! My subordinates also took a rough look and found nothing abnormal!"

"Are you fifteen disciples?" Zhong Yu's face also changed drastically.

"Yes, fifteen disciples, plus these four, they should be nineteen disciples!" Zhong Huan nodded slightly.

At this moment, I heard a loud sound in the mid-air of Zhongling Villa in the distance, as if millions of firecrackers were lit one after another. With the sound, clusters of light shone in the night sky!

"Who touched the ban on the villa!" Zhong Yu was shocked and could not ask about his subordinates' situation again, so he activated the flying talisman to rush into the air.

However, as soon as his figure flew up, he heard an angry voice sounding like thunder: "Where did the evil that comes from? How dare you break into my Zhong family's ancestral hall?"

Then, another dazzling fire light emerged, and a sound like a thunderbolt came!

"Ah? The magic weapon of the third uncle?" Zhong Yu was shocked and his body was slightly stagnant in the air. He knew in his heart that Zhong Peiyuan was in the late stage of foundation building. If he took action, he would have the position to stand beside him? Even if he went there, he would have the consequences of his life!

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhong, of course, it's my master!" Xiao Hua's slightly exaggerated voice sounded at the same time. Then, Zhong Yu saw a golden light flashing in front of him. The golden light was so dazzling that it was so sharp that it almost blinded his eyes. He couldn't help but close his eyes.

The sound of "thorn" sounded as unpleasant as silk being cut.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Zhong Peiyuan’s roar: “Xiao Hua!!! You…you are really bold!”…)
Chapter completed!