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Volume 1 Xuanyang Sect Chapter 112 Accident

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    White lanterns, white cloth.  That would be hung in front of the door only for funerals!  In addition to your parents, who else is there in your own home?  Is it the father or the mother?  Lu Shaoyu stared at Bai Lian who was stirring in the evening breeze, his mind went blank!  Patriarch Xuanyang and others followed behind Lu Shaoyu. At this time, they also found that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and their faces were all stunned.  "Dad, mother!" Suddenly, Lu Shaoyu let out a roar like a wild beast and rushed towards the door of the house.  At this time, he had forgotten to hide his strength. With all his strength, the Nine Transformations of the Phantom Dragon flashed out. The speed was extremely fast. In the astonished eyes of Patriarch Xuanyang, there were only dozens of afterimages left behind him that had not yet dissipated.  , himself, has rushed into the house.  Inside the house, white cloth is hung at the corner of the door, on the eaves, on the guardrails, in the corridor it is a sad and sad scene, and the whole house is filled with a deep sadness and silence.  Seeing these sad white cloths hanging in this familiar room, Lu Shaoyu felt at a loss. He stood in the courtyard for a long time, and when his ears moved, he heard a faint sound coming from the hall.  "Whoosh!" Lu Shaoyu's figure swept out again.  His speed was so fast that he arrived in front of the hall in the blink of an eye.  The door of the hall was opened, and a black and white mourning hall had been arranged inside. A coffin was placed quietly in front of the hall, which was particularly conspicuous.  The lid of the coffin has not yet been closed, and there are several wreaths placed next to it, which are made of wild flowers behind the mountains.  Several figures stood vigil on both sides, vaguely familiar, and seemed to be neighbors on the left and right of the house, but no father or mother was seen.  "Dad, mother." Lu Shaoyu's voice trembled as he rushed into the mourning hall and threw himself towards the coffin. With mist in his eyes, he looked at the people in the coffin.  In the haze, this is a very familiar face!  His resolute face is as sharp as a chisel, with clear lines, a few strands of white hair on the temples, and a few crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, which are the traces left by the years on him.     Father!  This man who we met just a few days ago, this man who was trembling with excitement because he became the direct disciple of his ancestor, this man who smiled like a child, this man who shed tears because his son has become outstanding  At this moment - he is lying quietly inside!  She closed her eyes very peacefully, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep and would never wake up again.  His breathing has stopped, and his face is very pale, that kind of paleness that penetrates people.  His clothes were neat and clean, as if he had been dressed deliberately.  "Dad!" Lu Shaoyu called out in a trembling voice, his voice so low that he couldn't hear it. His eyes suddenly fell on his father's neck.  There, a purple-black bruise was clearly revealed in front of Lu Shaoyu's eyes.  Bruises circled his neck.  Those are the marks of being strangled with a thick rope! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? My father was killed?  !  !  Lu Shaoyu¡¯s dim eyes instantly turned red, like a bloodthirsty beast.  "It's Shaoyu!" "It's really Shaoyu." "Shaoyu is back." "" At this time, the neighbors who were guarding the mourning hall saw a person suddenly rushing in, and they were startled at first.  , but then they recognized Lu Shaoyu and shouted one after another.  Lu Shaoyu turned his head and saw that the person closest to him was his neighbor Aunt Yang. Without saying a word, he rushed to her, grabbed her shoulders tightly with both hands, and said urgently: "Aunt Yang, my father, he  How did he die? Whowho killed him? You, tell me!" Lu Shaoyu's voice was almost roaring.  Because of his anger, he used his hands so hard that his veins were exposed, and he squeezed the second aunt's shoulder bones so hard that they made a "pop" sound.  "Ah, it hurts so much, Shaoyu, you pinched me" Second Aunt Yang is just an ordinary person, how can she withstand the pinch of Lu Shaoyu, a strong person in the Xiantian realm?  His face suddenly twisted into a bitter gourd shape, except that there were no tears or snot flowing from his nose.  Lu Shaoyu was stunned for a moment, but before he let go of his hands, he felt someone pulling his arm from behind. He turned around and saw that the person was Lu Bingyue.  "Shaoyu, don't get excited, let go first. We will tell you this slowly. Your father he hanged himself" Lu Bingyue pulled away Lu Shaoyu's hands.  Hang yourself?  Lu Shaoyu was stunned, his father was fine, why did he commit suicide?  "You are lyingHow could my father seek death for no reason? He was fine a few days ago" Lu Shaoyu suddenly roared loudly.  His father's death left him in a trance, and his sanity was on the verge of collapse.The edge of ?.  "You are because of your mother" Another woman walked up.  "Mother?" Lu Shaoyu was stunned again.  Yes, mother where has my mother gone?  Why didn't you see her?  He turned to look at the woman walking up. This woman was in her twenties and close to thirty years old. Her face was a bit unfamiliar. He had never seen her before and she didn't seem to be from the village.  After being stunned for a moment, Lu Shaoyu stared at the woman and asked warily: "You who are you?" "I I am your mother's maid." The woman replied.  "Girl?" Lu Shaoyu was confused.  When did mother have a maid?  "Yes. My name is Xiaolan, and I am the maid who grew up with your mother" The woman said, "You are Master Shaoyu, right?" Lu Shaoyu was confused. His father suddenly hanged himself and sought death.  My mother is nowhere to be found, so why is there suddenly a woman claiming to be my mother's maid?  My mother and my father have lived in Lujiazhuang for more than ten years, and I have never heard her mention a maid. Why did a maid suddenly appear?  But looking at this woman¡¯s expression, it didn¡¯t seem like she was joking.  "Master Shaoyu, please calm down and let me tell you what happened slowly." The maid named Xiaolan pulled Lu Shaoyu to sit down aside.  Lu Shaoyu let her control him and took a deep breath to calm down his mood and reason.  The death of his father had a great impact on him, and caring made him confused. Although he had lived for hundreds of years, he almost lost control of his mind just now.  Impulse cannot solve the problem. My father cannot seek death for no reason, and my mother cannot disappear for no reason. Something must have happened!  At this time, everyone gathered around, and Patriarch Xuanyang and others also came in. They gathered around quietly without disturbing them.  Lu Shaoyu sat on the chair, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm down his excited mood. After a while, he stared at the maid named Xiaolan and said, "What happened to my father and mother?"  "Don't miss a word, tell me!" He replied calmly, a sharp aura burst out from his eyes, and he stared at Xiaolan.  Xiaolan felt her whole body go cold, as if she had fallen into an ice kiln, and she was horrified in her heart: "The young master's eyes are so terrifying!" She took a breath, calmed herself down, and then spoke slowly  .  (If you find it interesting, please don¡¯t forget to add it to your favorites and recommend it, thank you!! =^__^=)
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