The three-kilometer journey was not long, and soon they arrived in Songpo Township.

Liu Yichen's residence is on a high mountain in Songpo Township. And that mountain can be seen from afar.

After the car was parked, the four of them got out of the car. There were some scattered restaurants and grocery stores around them. The houses in the distance were relatively empty. After walking for a long time, they didn't see many people.

At this moment, Ye Xiang walked to the door of a grocery store. He saw an old man with white hair sitting at the door. The old man's face was quite shriveled, wrinkles were everywhere, and his eyes were unusually turbid, as if he had cataracts. The old man's eyes seemed to be focused on Ye Xiang's body for a long time. However, in Ye Xiang's perception, the old man was just an ordinary human, and he was not even considered a psychic figure.

As we approached the mountain, the fewer people appeared around us. A deep and gloomy feeling began to emerge. Then, all the four people had to do was climb the mountain.

Because this mountain does not belong to the scenic spot, there are not many traces of manual digging on the mountain. Most of them are rugged mountain roads, and there is no way to find a smooth passage. However, Ye Xiang and the four people didn't care much.

When we reached the hillside, a dilapidated, seemingly abandoned small temple appeared in front of us. The small temple was less than 200 square meters, and only a clay statue that was so damaged that it was invisible.

And in front of the statue, there was a person standing at this moment. The man was wearing a black Tang suit, standing in front of the sculpture, as if he was silently praying.

It took him a long time to look back and look at Ye Xiang waiting for others.

"Ah!" He immediately walked out of the temple and asked, "This one, isn't Song?"

This man in a black Tang suit, with a flat head, almost no hair, looks only about seventeen or eighteen years old. If it weren't for Li Weisi, who else could it be?

Yin Shuitian looked at Li Weisi and was also very disdainful of this person. He already knew that Li Weisi had rebelled against the Fallen Stars camp. If he was a small person, the people in the Fallen Stars camp would not be too concerned, and at worst they would be eliminated together in the future. However, Li Weisi was an exception. He was one of the rare special blood descendants who awakened the bloodline of the demon, which means that he would constantly awaken the black witchcraft curse inherited by his ancestor Nitlair. As time goes on, the bloodline in his body will allow him to communicate with the high-ranking demons. At that time, the danger level was no less than that of the witch with the black magic physique. When his bloodline awakened, even the Marquis in another horror film and the An Yuexing in the cinema could sense it, which shows it!

At present, he has obtained information from Mu Lan, and Li Weisi learned about the Eye of Lucifer. Not only that, in the future, he may also be able to awaken the whereabouts of the two cursed objects, namely the bow of the Asmithian ship, the wine glass of Count Duran, as well as many secrets about the other members of the mysterious Nitlair family. You should know that this family founded the Fallen Star Clan, which has been hidden behind the scenes for centuries, and is an extremely terrifying existence! If that continues, Li Weisi cannot rule out the possibility of him playing the blood of the Nitlair family! Such a person is in the hands of the exorcist camp, so naturally he cannot be allowed!

Therefore, Mu Lan’s request was very simple. He asked Yin Shuitian to bring back Li Weisi’s blood! As long as there was his blood, as the archbishop in black, he would have the confidence to read out important memories and information from his awakened bloodline! Li Weisi’s blood must be! Of course, if the blood that could be brought into cedars was also better, but Mu Lan also knew that too much was too little. This is an unrealistic thing. After weighing it, Li Weisi’s blood is more important. This matter is second only to the life of the demon hunter! As long as there is no conflict with the demon hunter, Li Weisi’s blood must be obtained!

In fact, even Grandil did not have the bloodline to awaken the memories of his ancestors. Otherwise, how could his status be under Mu Lan, who is the Archbishop in Black? It is because he can communicate with the high-ranking demon that the Archbishop in Black has an extraordinary status.

How could Yinshuitian let go of such things that can negotiate prices with Ten Degree Cinema? In his eyes, Li Weisi was simply a fickle villain. He was still impressed by the other party, but Li Weisi? To be honest, what is he? He was just lucky to awaken the bloodline of the demon. This pure blood would be destined to let him inherit the power of the demon. He estimated that if the people in Ten Degree Cinema had not been required to provide important information, they would have killed him long ago. After all, he was too dangerous. You must know that a witch with a black magic physique is already extremely terrible. Even because his soul is cursed, he can have an immortal body that cannot be killed. How terrible will a descendant of the Nettler family who has obtained the inheritance of the demon? Therefore, his blood is also of great value, and Yinshuitian is determined to win!

At this time, Li Weisi walked towards Ye Xiang and others and said, "It's really Professor Song! I don't know which gust of wind blows you?"

"Of course I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble." Ye Xiang did not show even the slightest politeness when facing Li Weisi, "Are you still on this mountain?"

"Yes, although it's just responsible for the master's diet and daily life." Then he turned his eyes to Yushuo and said, "Miss Cizhu is more beautiful than when she met last time."

"Thank you for your compliment." Yu Shuo replied with a smile.

"What are the two behind?"

"You don't have to pay attention and just take us to meet Liu Yichen."

Song Junzhu, played by Ye Xiang, is extremely cold and does not give Li Weisi any face. Could it be that these two characters have any holidays? Or is Song Junzhu's personality so always?

"Who is this?" At this time, Fang Leng asked in confusion.

"His name is Jian Quli, and he is a child adopted by the Fengshui master Liu's family. He has always been taking care of Liu Yichen, the current successor of the Liu family."

Yin Shuitian stared at Li Weisi's back. Now, of course, he can't take action, but there is no need to worry too much. He will soon find an opportunity.

"However, what was the temple just now?" Yin Shuitian began to speak his lines at this time: "It seems that he is neither a Taoist god nor a Buddha."

"That is a temple built by the ancestors of the Liu family." Li Weisi said this: "The ancestors of the Liu family have always enfessed the combination of heaven, earth and man, and follow the laws of heaven, so that the world can naturally move. The statue is a statue of the ancestors of the Liu family, and was cast for it by descendants of the Liu family."

Obviously, this Feng Shui master family is not simple!

This is also Ye Xiang’s first impression!

"I am sorry, professor," Fang Leng asked, "can't help but curiosity": "How did you meet this Feng Shui master?"

This sentence is naturally a line, otherwise Ye Xiang would not be able to answer it no matter what.

"My father has some relationship with the Liu family, but that's all. I rarely come here normally." Ye Xiang replied in a cold tone.

At this time, Li Weisi turned her head and said, "Talk, Professor, has Ling Zun been very busy recently? She hasn't been here for a long time."

The person who answered Li Weisi at this time was Bai Yushuo: "My father went abroad a year ago, and I haven't seen him for a long time."

"So that's how it is. Ling Zun is still healthy, right?"

"Well, my father has always been very tough."

At this time, a staircase appeared on the mountain road ahead, which was once again seen artificial traces on the mountain since that temple.

"This place has become much more desolate than when I came last time." Ye Xiang raised his head and looked above the steps.

"Haha..." Li Weisi just laughed dryly and didn't say much. Of course, he himself didn't know why.

Following the steps up the steps, Li Weisi began to introduce: "This is the retreat place of the Liu family for many years, and it is also the only industry left by the masters and ancestors. In fact, the Liu family was not like this before..."

Ye Xiang naturally could see that the Liu family had fallen into the family. Otherwise, it would not have been impossible to repair even the temples that worshipped their ancestors so dilapidated. The stone steps here were covered with cracks and were ragged, obviously in disrepair.

Finally, I reached the top of the steps, which was a villa similar to that of the Republic of China period. At the entrance of the villa was a wooden door with a plaque on it, saying: "Liu Family Villa".

"This plaque is still there." Ye Xiang pointed to the plaque and said, "I remember this plaque was made by everyone in calligraphy. If it is sold, it should be exchanged for a lot of money, right?"

"Professor, you're kidding. This is left by the ancestors of the Liu family. It is the last little storefront of the Liu family. No matter how badly it is, it cannot be abandoned." Although Li Weisi smiled dryly, she obviously showed a dissatisfied expression.

"Hmph, I'm just thinking of holding Can Shouque." Ye didn't say much, and Li Weisi then walked to the wooden door and knocked on the door. Then the door was opened. The old man who opened the door was a long-lasting old man. He was holding a broom in one hand and looked at Li Weisi and said, "Ali? Are these people guests?"

"Well, yes, Yang Bo."

Walking into this villa, there were a few locust trees planted in the courtyard, but now the trees are already bare. It is said that the villa is just a few simple, more ancient-style houses.

At this time, Ye Xiang saw a woman in plain white clothes sitting in front of a pool in the courtyard. The plain white clothes were quite ancient, and because of their tightness, they also fully reflected the devilish figure of Cedar, which was bulging and curling back. Seeing this scene, Li Weisi remembered the dewy love she had with her in "Return", recalling her perfect body, and couldn't help swallowing.

Of course, Li Weisi is not an idiot, so she immediately ran over and said, "Master! Professor Song is here!"

"Shh--" Cheng Xuesong made a gesture of silence, staring at the pool in front of him with his eyes tightly. Fishing is a very test of patience and requires great concentration.

Finally, as soon as she pulled down the fishing rod, she caught a red carp.

The fish bit the hook tightly, tumbling in the air, and the water splashed everywhere. Then she looked at Ye Xiang and the four people.

"Song Junzhu? Is it you?" Cheng Xuesong took the carp off the hook, threw it back into the pool, and slowly walked over.
Chapter completed!