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Chapter 54 The Secret of the Wanqi Clan (3)

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    Wan Tusen thought that as long as the box was sealed, there would be no chance for the evil spirit to harm anyone, but he forgot that if it was so useful, then how could the man in black not know.  The next night, just when Wan Tengsen thought everything was peaceful, the bad news came.

    In the Chengbei Inn in the city, a cultivator died suddenly. His whole body was blue and purple, but no wound could be found all over his body.  All of a sudden, people in the inn were panicked.  However, only Wan Tengsen knew the reason for this.  Ever since he came back from the secret room yesterday, Wan Tusen has been by A-Chan's side all the time. The moment before the news came, A-Chan just woke up.

    "I heard it all." A-chan looked deeply at Wan Tusen and said, her throat was not healed from yesterday's injury, and her voice was thick.

    Wan Tusen held Ah Chan's hand tightly and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it when I come back."

    "However, what they said came true. Someone has indeed died." A-chan said with some worry.

    "It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry." Wan Tusen didn't know what to say to calm his wife's mood at this time, and he himself was in a mess.

    "A Sen! Cough cough" Ah Chan saw that Wan Tusen was even more uneasy like this, so she yelled anxiously, and couldn't help but started coughing again, "I didn't ask four years ago. But you should at least tell me today.  What is the origin of my people, and what is the use of those swords?"

    Wan Tengsen was a little reluctant to say it at first, but after seeing Ah Chan's firmness again and again, he slowly said: "Those people come from the south of Wangjian, they are from southern Xinjiang."

    "People from Southern Xinjiang?" Ah-chan felt familiar when she heard it, and after thinking about it for a while, she remembered: "Southern Xinjiang! Isn't it a place that Master has repeatedly told you not to go to? It is good at witchcraft, sinister and vicious.  A Sen, why did you promise them?"

    Wan Tengsen said with a regretful tone: "Do you think I think so? When they found me, they were willing to give me incomparable wealth. Ah Chan, you know that I need this money. Although Master accepted me as a disciple,  But because I am a foreign race, he has never put me in an important place. Even the fiefdom is the farthest away from me. If I can own that wealth and tell others that I am well-governed, then the master will think highly of it  With just one look, I can get a higher position. Don't you want to? Are you still willing to live a hard life with me?" As he spoke, Wan Tengsen's emotions became agitated.

    "In your heart, am I just a vain person?" A-chan felt more and more that the man in front of her was very strange, and she was completely different from the Wan Tusen she liked before.  "If I didn't want to live a hard life with you, how could I have been with you back then."

    Only then was Wan Tengsen stunned by the words. In fact, he also knew in his heart that he wanted fame and fortune more than Ah Chan, and the one who wanted to get attention was himself.

    "A Sen." Ah Chan saw the hesitation in Wan Tengsen's eyes, which proved that he still had a conscience and knew how to repent.  "We won't talk about the people in southern Xinjiang. Do you know what the purpose of those swords is? If we know, there may be other ways to crack it."

    Wan Tengsen shook his head: "I only know their identities, and I asked about the use of this sword at the beginning, but they didn't tell me, and said that if I knew, it would be bad for me. I didn't  asked."

    After hearing this, Ah-chan had no choice but to offset the karma with the lives of the family if that person was telling the truth.

    "Asen, you and I have been husband and wife for more than ten years. We have shared joys and sorrows. You have been gentle and cared for me in every possible way. Now you have made a big mistake. As your wife, I have accepted so much love from you. I should do it for you.  Let's do something." Ah-chan held Wan Tsensen's cheeks in his hands, and lightly brushed his fingers across the eyes, nose and mouth of the man in front of him, and finally a light kiss landed on Wan Tsensen's forehead.

    Wan Tengsen saw Ah Chan's intentions at a glance, took Ah Chan's hand, and put it tightly on his heart: "I will never let you have trouble. We will be fine. I will go to strengthen  Seal, even if my cultivation base is exhausted, I will try my best to seal this evil spirit." After speaking, she asked the servant girl to take good care of Ah Chan, and ran to the secret room by herself.

    However, everything Wan Tusen has done is always a drop in the bucket, although the strengthening of the seal has slowed down the frequency of evil spirits sacrificing the living.  However, the people in the city still died one by one, and the deaths were horrific. In the territory of the Wanqi clan, they fled to death like this, and finally reduced from a city of thousands of people to only a few hundred people.

    Such a change naturally alarmed the Fu family. The ancestors of the Fu family sent people to the Wanqi clan, and at the same time, other major families also sent people to check the situation.  Faced with thousands of questions, Wan Tengsen never dared to speak out about the evil spirit and the people in Nanjiang.  But the matter dragged on and became more and more serious until the fairy gateThe disciples of the aristocratic families also began to die one after another. In the end, except for the eight front sects under the jurisdiction of the Fu family and the disciples of our own sect, all the other aristocratic families withdrew.  It seems that the Wanqi clan is a forbidden place, whoever enters will die, that is called the real purgatory on earth.

    And A-chan has not recovered since she was injured that day. Seeing that Wan Tengsen, who is getting thinner and thinner, is tortured by evil spirits and accusations from the outside world every day, she has her own plan in her heart.  She secretly put calming incense in the incense altar in the room, covered her mouth and nose, and waited for Wan Tengsen to fall asleep, then walked to the secret room alone.

    As soon as Ah Chan arrived at the entrance of the secret room, she saw the heavy seals, and knew that Wan Tengsen had exhausted her efforts.  She came today both to die and to live.  Go to your own death and seek the life of others.

    "If I die here today, won't you go out and hurt people again?" A-chan took out the dagger hidden in her sleeve, with determination in her eyes but reluctance.

    "You are not qualified to sacrifice." A heavy male and female voice suddenly said to A-Chan.  A-chan obviously didn't expect a response.

    "Who are you!?"

    "Who am I? Am I not the one you want to stop?" The voice came out through the thick stone wall and numerous seals, but there was no hindrance at all, and it was even clearer.

    "Evil spirit! You are evil spirit! What did you mean just now? Tell me clearly." A-chan shouted at the stone wall.  What does it mean to be unqualified? How could she be unqualified as the only wife of the Wanqi clan.

    "If you want to quell my evil spirit, you need the blood of the sword-wielding or sword-making person or their close relatives. And you are just a wife. You think your blood can be powerful."

    "Youwhat do you mean?" Ah-chan had ignored the word "close relative" before, but now she realizes that close relative means blood connection, but after she understood it, she began to dare not face everything that was about to happen.

    "You should be very clear that I don't want you. If you want to keep your home and your husband's everything, then you can choose one of your children for me."  Ah-chan's ears sounded more and more harsh and disgusted.

    "I think your daughter is very good, but everything depends on you. Mrs. Wancheng." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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