"You Chen killed the people of you family!" when Shi Feng said this, he didn''t believe it!


    He is the young master of you family. How can he kill the whole you family!


    "It''s the little Lord! That''s right! It''s the little Lord!" Qingbo recalled that night. Gradually, his emotions became a little excited. "I saw clearly that night, the little Lord came back! The little Lord came back for revenge! They were all dead and killed by the little Lord! I was going to die, the little Lord. He forgave me and the little Lord forgave me."


    Qingbo was so excited that he became incoherent.


    "The little Lord is back? The little Lord is back for revenge?" when hearing the words of Qingbo, Shi Feng''s eyebrows tightened deeper. Hearing these, he heard something. Then, Shi Feng bent his fingers in his right hand and flicked a dark white mark into the old man''s eyebrows.


    Sen''s white mark shot in, and Qingbo gradually calmed down.


    Looking at the green man, Shi Feng asked again, "what happened to you family? What happened to you dust?"


    Qingbo calmed down, looked at Shi Feng again, slowly opened his mouth and said, "thirteen years ago, the second master of you family broke through the territory of Wu Zun and became the first strong man in North Mengcheng!


    Therefore, the second master killed the eldest master, madam, and the young master Youchen, and won the position of the head of the you family! Especially the young master Youchen, who insulted the second master in those years. Before he died, the second master, who was angered by the young master, ordered people to skin and cramp the young master, remove the bones, and finally execute him late! "


    Hearing what Qingbo said, Shi Feng''s hands had clenched his fists, and the whole person had begun to tremble.


    He, my good brother Youchen! He died so miserably!


    Qingbo then said, "maybe the young master died in peace. After seven days, the young master''s soul will travel back home. I saw it with my own eyes. The young master killed all the people in the family, including the second master!"


    "Now, although it has been 13 years, since that night, many people will hear the sound of grief if they approach you house at night. It seems that someone is crying in pain. It seems that you Chen is crying! My young master really died miserably at that time!"


    "Since then, no one in northern Mongolia dared to approach you mansion. Once, some people who didn''t believe in evil climbed over the wall and entered you mansion at night. The next day, people found that the man died at the gate of you mansion. His eyes were wide open and his face was full of horror. He looked like he was scared to death!


    Later, in the North Mongolian City, people don''t say they are close to the Youfu. Even the word Youfu doesn''t dare to talk about it again! I''m afraid it will cause disaster! "


    Shi Feng also understood why those people ran away with ghosts when they asked passers-by about visiting their home just now.


    "The ghost of Youchen is still wandering in Youfu!" Shi Feng whispered again after hearing Qingbo''s story.


    "I''m going to visit the mansion again!" said Shi Feng. In a flash, he disappeared in the alley and in front of the green man.


    "This... This... This... This." when Qingbo saw that the young man who was clearly in front of him suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, he immediately widened his eyes and his old face was full of horror.


    "Hoo!" suddenly, a gust of breeze came from behind Qingbo and blew on his back. Qingbo felt his back cool when he was young. A word slowly spit out from his mouth: "ghost!"


    When he said this word, Qingbo was excited and his body trembled suddenly.


    。。


    After leaving the dilapidated alley, Shi Feng''s figure twinkled and soon returned to Youjia''s residence. His figure fell into a courtyard full of dust, spider nets, weeds and dead trees.


    Shi Feng glanced, and the power of soul began to feel everywhere. However, after a while, Shi Feng shook his head. He didn''t feel the smell of ghost.


    "You Chen, my brother! Are you there!" Shi Feng shouted. The echo of Shi Feng rang out in the abandoned residence of you family, but after a while, Shi Feng didn''t get any response.


    Then, Shi Feng walked around and walked forward into the hall of his home.


    When Shi Feng just walked into the hall, suddenly, a wave of ghost came from the front. But soon the wave disappeared.


    However, the wave just now was caught by the soul power of Shi Feng. He looked up slightly. Shi Feng stared ahead and looked at a white jade long sword hanging above the hall wall in front. The wave of the ghost just now came from the white jade long sword.


    "You Yun sword of you family!" this sword was introduced to you Chen by Shi Feng. It is called you Yun sword. It is a family handed down sword by the ancestors of you family.


    In those days, Youming was only a small martial artist, and didn''t feel anything different about this sword. Today''s Shi Feng, the power of soul is at the two-star holy level. From this family handed down sword of you family, he sensed a cold power.


    At the moment, Shi Feng is close to the sword. In addition to the cold power, Shi Feng also feels a wisp of ghost stored in the sword! It may be the relationship between this cloud sword and Shi Feng that he didn''t feel the ghost in the courtyard before.


    "You Chen, my brother, is that you?" Shi Feng stared at the cloud sword and called.


    When Shi Feng said this, he suddenly saw the cloud sword and began to tremble slightly!


    "You Chen!" said Shi Feng again, calling softly.


    "Ah! Who is it! Who is it! Who is it!" suddenly, a roar echoed in the hall.


    Shi Feng felt it more. A fierce spirit rushed out of the Youyun sword! "Ah! Who is calling me! Who is it! Damn it, damn it! I died miserably, miserably, miserably!"


    Then, a roar full of grief rang through the hall, and a cold breath and cold wind blew in the hall.


    Listening to the sound, he sensed the changes around him. Shi Feng already felt the strong resentment!


    The ghost who can send out this resentment must be extremely miserable before he dies!


    "You Chen, I, my brother, have made you suffer!" Shi Feng said with great grief.


    Then, Shi Feng saw a white shadow in front of the Youyun sword. The pale face of the shadow was full of ferocity, ferocity, extreme distortion and violence!


    Although the virtual shadow has become so like this, Shi Feng still recognizes that this person is his brother in his previous life, Youchen!


    At the beginning, he was gentle, kind-hearted and looked like a scholar.


    "Die! You will all die without a place to bury!" the virtual shadow roared, and a towering resentment rose from him! The whole hall, the temperature dropped rapidly, as if falling into an ice cellar, and the air seemed to be condensed!