"Ning, Ning Qi, I didn't expect you to have such an expert protecting you. I thought you really snuck out from your clan. No wonder you didn't encounter any danger on the way here."
Hu Yuan forced a smile on his face, "Compared to these two Bronze Armored Corpses, my cellar pales in comparison. Why don't we return to the surface and have someone prepare another banquet? Let's drink some wine to resolve this misunderstanding."
That's right.
With zombies as guards, they already thought that Ning Qi might not be human.
"Uncle Hu, you're too polite. Let's not talk about the banquet for now. Since you asked me to come here, why don't we take a look around this place?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Hu Yuan originally wanted to reject Ning Qi's suggestion, but when the two bronze-armored corpses walked behind them and a sense of pressure instantly came over, Hu Yuan knew that Ning Qi might be the leader now.
"Ning Qi, you have the final say. Let's take a look around this place."
Hu Yuan forced a smile.
Following that, Hu Yuan, who was supposed to be the owner of this place, was like a guest. He brought his family of three and the old butler, trembling with fear as they followed behind Ning Qi. Ning Qi, on the other hand, seemed to be the owner of this place.
Most of these secret chambers were filled with corpses. When the group walked past one of them, they heard a weak curse coming from inside.
"Hu Yuan, you're crazy, you're worse than pigs and dogs. Junior sister will definitely find us. Just wait for your death!"
"Ning Qi, they're disciples of the Heavenly Chord Sect. Oh, they're the senior brothers and sisters of that little devil."
Hu Yuan smiled apologetically.
Ning Qi walked into the secret chamber and immediately saw four naked figures hanging in the air. Although they were still alive, their bodies were missing a lot of blood and flesh, as if they were cut off by someone.
The aura on these four people wasn't weak, ranging from the third to the sixth level of the Qi Refinement Realm. They were probably easily captured by Hu Yuan.
When they saw a child walking in, they were slightly stunned. Following that, they saw Hu Yuan behind the child. One of the female disciples of the Heavenly Chord Sect didn't have the time to be shy and shouted at Ning Qi in fear, "Hu Yuan is a real devil, run!"
"How dare you!"
The butler's expression changed slightly. He suddenly leaped up, wanting to kill the woman with a palm strike. However, in the next moment, his body seemed to have been hit by a cannonball. With a bang, he crashed into the stone wall at the side. His muscles and bones were all broken, and he turned into a pile of mud.
Blood ceaselessly gurgled out of his mouth while resentment, unwillingness, terror, and other emotions flashed within his eyes. In the end, he breathed his last and breathed his last.
After killing the butler, Ning Qi slowly withdrew his arm.
Hu Yuan's family of three couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene with their own eyes.
The female disciple of the Heavenly Chord Sect, who had warned Ning Qi, recovered from the shock. Her eyes were filled with hope. The other three who were half-dead were also shocked by this scene. Following which, they became extremely excited. It seemed like they could be saved! "Ning Qi … the butler was too reckless just now. He attacked without your permission. It's a good thing that you killed him, so I don't have to teach him a lesson. Let's go to the next one after we've finished visiting this chamber."
Hu Yuan whispered.
Upon hearing this, the four disciples of the Heavenly Chord Sect suddenly had a flash of horror in their eyes. From Hu Yuan's words, they could tell that Ning Qi seemed to have been invited by him.
"Uncle Hu, it's best if you don't speak. I just want to finish touring this place in peace."
Ning Qi smiled at Hu Yuan and waved his hand. Genuine Qi flowed out of his palm and turned into a nine-foot palm sword. He easily cut off the chains that hung the four people. The four of them fell to the ground one after another. Perhaps it was because they had been hung for too long and suffered severe internal injuries, they were paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up.
Seeing this, the ominous feeling in Hu Yuan's heart grew stronger. He vaguely felt that although Ning Qi had the protection of the zombie, he might not be on the same side as him.
After resting for more than ten breaths, the four of them could finally stand up. Among them, two of the female disciples of the Heavenly Chord Sect crossed their arms, looking very unnatural. This was because they were naked. No matter who it was, they wouldn't be able to face it calmly.
"Hu Yuan, take off your and the butler's clothes and put them on."
Ning Qi smiled faintly. He then looked at Hu Yuan's wife and daughter, "And the two of you."
After a while, the four disciples of the Heavenly Chord Sect finally put on their clothes. Their complexions looked better, but their hearts were still filled with fear. They had yet to recover from the previous encounter.
Hu Yuan's wife and daughter crossed their arms, standing behind Hu Yuan with fear and humiliation on their faces.
"Young Master, they are demons. They hid countless corpses in this cellar and they even eat human flesh. One of my Junior Brothers was already killed by them!"
The female disciple of the Heavenly Chord Sect who had warned Ning Qi to escape took a deep breath and looked at Hu Yuan and the others with hatred.
"Don't be anxious."
Ning Qi said softly.
For some unknown reason, Ning Qi's voice instantly calmed her down. The fear in her heart also faded a little.
In the next hour, Hu Yuan and his family of three walked in front of the group and brought them through several secret chambers that were extremely tragic. After that, they came to the last secret chamber in the depths of the cellar.
Inside, there were dozens of people who had been made into wax figures. Upon closer inspection, one could see that among the dozens of figures, there were figures that looked exactly like Hu Yuan, and there were also figures that looked exactly like his wife and daughter. Even the butler who was punched to death by Ning Qi was among the wax figures! "Him, them?"
The four disciples of the Heavenly Chord Sect were shocked. They could only feel their hearts trembling. Hu Yuan did not bring them here earlier, so they did not know that there were wax figures that looked exactly like Hu Yuan and his family in the depths of the cellar.
Some of these wax figures were wearing the clothes of maids, and some were wearing the clothes of manservants. In addition to the wax figures that looked exactly like Hu Yuan and his family of three, it was as if everyone in the mansion had been made into wax figures! "Uncle Hu, these wax figures should be the original Hu family members who lived here, right?
You molded them into wax figures and replaced them to live in Tong Tai Town. I guess it's been a few years, right? "
Ning Qi turned to look at Hu Yuan and said with a smile.
The four disciples of the Heavenly Chord Sect finally came to their senses. A trace of horror flashed in their eyes. So the Hu Yuan in front of them was not the real Hu Yuan! The real Hu Yuan had already been made into a wax figure?
A gust of cold air rose from the soles of the four of them and rushed straight to the top of their heads. They could not help but shiver. What they had encountered this time was too strange. Did no one in Tong Tai Town notice that something was wrong?
Why could the appearance of the fake Hu Yuan be so similar to the real Hu Yuan? Even their figures were almost the same?
"Ning Qi, who exactly are you?"
Hu Yuan gritted his teeth and said.
After so many years of hard work, everything he had built up was going to go to waste. He was unwilling to accept it.
"I've killed demons, gotten rid of ghosts, and killed humans. I'm very curious. You haven't reached the Foundation Establishment stage yet, so how did you transform?"
Ning Qi said with a smile.
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