This man was very handsome, with fair skin and picturesque eyes and eyebrows, but the expression on his face was terrifyingly ferocious.
"No one from the Shi family will survive!"
He roared, raised his sword and slashed.
The yard suddenly became a mess.
The white-clothed man's sword was too fast. A flash of cold light appeared and someone fell down.
In a short while, his white robe was dyed red with blood, leaving bloody footprints on the snow.
Han Jingchen looked at the scene and could even smell the smell of blood.
A wounded man lay on the ground, struggling to crawl forward, spitting blood from his mouth. "A-Li...we...are also following orders from above..."
"Order?"
Ali laughed loudly towards the sky, with a cry-like tone in his laughter, which was particularly scary in the quiet snowy night.
"Then my senior sister should die?!"
After saying that, he raised his sword and chopped it down fiercely.
The picture suddenly changed.
Han Jingchen saw Ali rushing into the Shi family's ancestral hall.
There were many candles lit in the ancestral hall, and tablets of the Shi family's ancestors were placed on the altar.
Ali used his sword to split the secret compartment behind the altar, and wood chips flew everywhere.
In the secret compartment was a silver bracelet engraved with delicate patterns.
Ali picked up the bracelet with trembling hands, and tears fell on it.
"Senior Sister... I finally found it..."
At this moment, the silver key in Han Jingchen's hand suddenly vibrated violently.
The scene in front of me suddenly disappeared.
Only then did he realize that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
A line of small words appeared on the family tree:
On New Year's Eve two years after Jiuchen's death, Ah Li snatched the bracelet and left. Ultimately, they collected 213 bodies.
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