Chapter 60 Weird Box

The idea had been made, and Sun Guangyuan stepped forward and stood in front of the three soul-retaining messengers.

"Listen, I don't care who you are before you come in. Since you have entered the Qiankun Hall, you are the disciples here. Everything must be done according to the rules of the temple. Do you understand?"

The three envoys of hell listened, all opened their eyes wide and looked at each other in disbelief.

Soon, they remembered that Deng Xi was included in the soul weapon and couldn't help but be furious:

"What are you talking about? Let the hell officials listen to the orders of you lonely ghosts? It's simply presumptuous!"

With that, they withdrew from the mourning stick and prepared to use the soul array. However, after a moment, they were dumbfounded at the same time, because they could not mobilize the spirit of the underworld needed for the soul formation.

How do they know that this vast universe pot has cut off their connection with the underworld. At this moment, they are just three ordinary ghosts with low cultivation.

Immediately after hearing the "bang", Sun Guangyuan had already flown forward, kicked the first ghost official to the ground, and stepped on his chest: "Is it presumptuous? Who on earth is presumptuous? When you get to my territory, you still put on the shelf of the underworld. Do you think this is hell? This is the Qiankun Hall!"

With that, he made two moves in a row and knocked the other two to the ground: "Okay, I don't think I need to say anything more. I think you all still have some cultivation. If you are obedient and practice well, maybe I can be promoted to your position and let you be an elder protector or something. Otherwise, you will die without a burial place!"

When the three restrained souls heard this, they suddenly rushed to their foreheads and almost fainted.

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It was another evening before the storm. Dengjiazhuang is full of lights, and it seems that something happy is being prepared. However, it seems that everything has not been completed yet. The big red lantern has only hung in half of the hall, and the red silk ribbon has just begun to be tied.

Perhaps because of the upcoming bad weather, the servants in the village, in addition to the kitchen preparing dinner, have also stopped their work and gone everywhere.

At this moment, a family member stumbled into the inner courtyard from the front door. As soon as he passed the second door, he was stopped by Deng Changzhong, a passing housekeeper.

"Ding Yong, why are you in such a hurry? It's not like walking. How many times have I taught you?

Ding Yong couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water and stammered, "Yes, yes, that's what the housekeeper said. No, but the small one does have 100,000 urgent things, so he runs... so fast.

Deng Changzhong said unhappily, "Is it urgent? How many years have you been in the Deng family? Where is the Deng family? It is a big family that will tremble when you stamp your feet and the whole mainland will tremble. What makes you so anxious?

Ding Yong listened to this, then gasped hard and reluctantly stabilized his mood: "Yes, I understand. I must pay attention to it next time."

"All right." Deng Changzhong nodded at this time and said, "What on earth is going on?"

Ding Yong immediately bowed his head and said, "That's it. Just now, the little one was on duty at the door and was about to close the door. As usual, he had to go out for a tour first. As a result, he saw a strange box on the side of the gate.

"Strange box?" Deng Changzhong frowned slightly and asked with his eyes closed, "What's wrong?"

"Because there are several words written in blood on that box."

"Blood word?" Deng Changzhong couldn't help opening his eyes and said harshly, "What word?"

Ding Yong was shocked by him. After a long time, he said again, "Yes, it's 'Mrs. Qi's personal' five words."

Deng Changzhong was stunned.

It is necessary to leave words with blood, which clearly means warning threats. And with the status of the Deng family on the mainland of Zhongdu at this moment, who dares to threaten the Deng family?

And what's more strange is that the object of this letter is not the head of the Deng family, but Qi, the second wife of Master Deng. Is this a personal hatred against Mrs. Qi? However, this Mrs. Qi is also from a big family and has never heard of having a holiday with anyone. After marrying into the Deng family, the door did not go out, and the two doors did not move. How could he have a grudge against his two sons, Deng?

"Who are you going to report to?" Deng Changzhong suddenly asked.

"Uh..." Ding Yong blinked his eyes and said, "Of course, I'm going to report to Mrs. Qi."

Deng Changzhong waved his hand and said, "It's not urgent. Mrs. Qi is busy with the marriage of the second son. Take me to see the box first.

In the porter next to the main door of the Deng family, a small bright yellow brocade box, which is not more than one foot wide and high, is firmly placed on the table. On the top of the box, a few scarlet blood words are extremely eye-catching, as if it has been dark for a long time.

"Mrs. Qi personally?"

Deng Changzhong read silently, and suddenly his eyes condensed, and the true anger in his body turned sharply, and his consciousness quickly went into the brocade box.

As the old housekeeper who has followed Deng Zhaohua for many years, Deng Changzhong's five-level cultivation is also the best in the whole Deng family, even higher than most of the Deng family. And with such strength, if he hadn't been a housekeeper in the Deng family, he would have been able to start his own business and become famous.

However, when his consciousness had just passed through the outer wall of the brocade box, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming towards him and blocked his true anger.

"Oh? It's really weird."

Deng Changzhong was thinking about whether to improve his skills and forcibly break through the outer wall of the brocade box, but suddenly heard the curtain at the back door ring, and it seemed that someone hurried in.

Deng Changzhong was stunned when he heard the sound, and quickly stopped his action and turned around.

"Madam?"

He was surprised to find that the person who came was Mrs. Qi.

Mrs Qi is only 20* years old, which is full of wind and age. The skin is as white as snow, and the lips are a little red. Those beautiful eyes like autumn water have a different amorous feelings than 17 or 18-year-old girls.

However, at this time, the second lady, who had always been well-deed and smiling, had a faint look of panic in her eyes. This expression only flashed away and was not obvious, but it was clear at a glance in the eyes of Deng Changzhong, who had seen countless people for decades.

This made him feel a little confused.

"Old housekeeper, are you here too?" Mrs. Qi said with a faint smile.

Since Deng Xi's death, his mother, Mrs. Zhou, has been depressed all day because of the pain of the loss of her son, and also fell ill two months ago. Deng Zhengming was worried that if she stayed at home, she would always see things and think about people, which was not conducive to recuperation, so he sent her to another hospital in Yanglong Mountain.

In this way, Mrs. Qi has become the mother of the family, and her son has become the natural heir of the Deng family, and her status has become more and more consolidated.

At this time, when he saw her asking a question, Deng Changzhong quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes, the old slave listened to the servant at the door to return and sent something strange, so he came to inquire."

Hearing this, Mrs. Qi's eyes couldn't help wandering, and then glanced around the room and quickly settled on the brocade box.

"What's strange? Do you mean this box? Mrs. Qi took a deep breath and pretended to ask indifferently.

Deng Changzhong saw it and nodded, "Yes, it's this thing. There are bloodwritten words on it, and..."

"And what?" Mrs. Qi cut off her mouth and asked.

"And it is written that it was given to your wife."

Mrs Qi seemed to shake in an instant, but then relaxed her expression and only frowned slightly and said, "Oh? Is there such a thing?"

With that, she walked to the table and looked down at the box. For a moment, all kinds of complex expressions suddenly surged up on her face. After taking a few breaths, she bit her lip and said, "It's really strange. It's really brave that someone dares to send such a thing to Deng's mansion."

Then, she picked up the box with one end of her hands.

When the families around saw it, they couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Be careful, madam!"

"It's okay. We haven't seen any storms in the Deng family, and do we still make a fuss about such a little thing? I'll just take it back and have a look. You all break up." Mrs. Qi shook her head and walked to the backyard with the box in her hand.

Seeing this situation, everyone looked puzzled, but when the mother spoke, they had nothing to say. After casually talking about it, it gradually dispersed.

Only Deng Changzhong still stood still, frowning: "Strange, it's so strange. Mrs. Qi obviously knew the existence of such a thing and came specially to get the box. But why do you pretend to know just now?"

He patrolled in the same place for a moment before he nodded slowly: "I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter. I'd better tell the old man."

After a while, in Mrs. Qi's quiet room, she had put the brocade box on the table, but she walked back and forth quickly at the table, her face was uncertain, and she looked at the words on the lid of the box from time to time.

Who is it? Who did it? How much does he know? What the hell do you want to do?"

After talking to herself for a moment, Mrs. Qi finally stopped and slowly stretched her hand to the lid of the box.

But at the moment she touched the lid of the box, she suddenly pulled her hand back as if she had suffered from electric phagy.

"Impossible, it is impossible for anyone to know about this matter, say that the eldest son will come to me, and that he knows what he has done. At most, some people are suspicious of this and want to test me. I can't scare myself."

After Mrs. Qi gritted her teeth again and settled down, she summoned up her courage, put her hands together, and opened the lid of the box.

"This! This is!"

Her eyes became dull in an instant.