C592 True Blood Guidance
Qin Qianqiu was someone of Pei Alliance, and this matter involved the safety of Pei Feng's mother, so this matter … He had to take care of it himself!
"Pei shi's medical examiner has already been examined?"
Qin Wu looked at him deeply, then cupped her fist and bowed respectfully: "Not yet, Mr. Pei." The first of the wills that Grandpa made before he died was … If he were to accidentally die, our Pingjiang would follow all of your arrangements, and no clan member is allowed to go against you. In addition, could I, Qin Wu, take over the position of Qin Family Patriarch … It will also be up to you to decide! "
When Qin Wu said this, Pei Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.
This Qin Qianqiu... He was really meticulous. Everything had been arranged in front of him.
He was truly loyal.
Not only did he die to protect his mother, he even … and even entrusted the fate and the highest decision of the entire Pingjiang to himself!
What kind of trust was this!
Qin Qianqiu's trust in him was beyond Pei Feng's expectation.
After all … Although Qin Qianqiu was a member of his Pei Alliance and had received his martial arts guidance, in the end, the two of them had only known each other for half a year.
"Find me after the ceremony. I want to examine Grandmaster Qin's body."
"Mr. Pei, in front of you, any form of courtesy allows you to pass — — Grandpa's body … You can check now. I know you're looking for his killer. "
As she finished speaking, Qin Wu's voice was choked with sobs. She had forcefully endured her grief and said those words – 'Grandfather's corpse is noble and should not be desecrated, but Pei Feng did it to investigate the culprit …'
It was a dilemma, but a choice had to be made!
"The dead are the big ones, and Master Qin and I are best friends. He trusts me, and I respect him. "
Pei Feng said in a deep voice, turned around and walked out of the mourning hall: "I'll wait for you in the west room."
Just as Zither and Painting Double Sects and the rest were about to follow, a calm voice rang out once more: "No need to follow me, you guys just stay here and worship Master Qin, and send him on his final journey."
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8 pm
Zither and Painting Double Sects members, Qin Wu Qing, Qin Shaoyang and a few other elders of the Qin Family were gathered around. In the middle hall of the Gui room, Pei Feng was quietly staring at Qin Qianqiu who was lying on the red wooden couch.
Beside him were the bodies of 4 bodyguards.
The evidence should still be there without an autopsy, which is a good thing.
A moment later, there were a few small things in the copper pot nearby — a piece of cloth the size of a fingernail with bloodstains on it, some scraps of flesh from Qin Qianqiu's nails, and a black button from one of the bodyguards' hand.
The black buttons were handsomely crafted, and the lines were also unique. Clearly, they were made on a custom-made set of clothes.
This could also be counted as a clue, but Pei Feng didn't pick on the buttons. Instead, he wrapped the blood and meat pieces that he dug out from the gaps between Qin Qianqiu's nails together with the finger cap size piece of the bloodstained piece of cloth. Then, he sat down cross-legged and put the piece of cloth on the floor in front of him.
A moment later, an aura as vast as the sea suddenly spread out like a tidal wave. Everyone in the surroundings felt suffocated.
Pei Feng's hands were like bright flowers as they slashed through the air, forming a magical seal.
Streams of black Qi condensed in the air and gradually formed into a very complex and bizarre Spell Formation.
At the same time, the piece of cloth on the floor also rose up a few extremely thin, faint, blood-red threads that floated into the center of the Spell Formation like red smoke. It then gathered together to form a small, dense, and fluctuating blood ball.
"True blood to guide you –!"
With a sudden shout, the Spell Formation suddenly soared up. The tiny blood ball in the center turned into nearly a hundred red blood veins that were so tiny that they couldn't even be seen, and shot out in all directions!1
"BOOM!" Dong! Dong! Dong! "Boom —"
With a slight piercing sound, tiny holes were pierced through the wooden door, the silken window, and even the thick stone wall. Those extremely thin blood strings flew out of the room and disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Pei Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly floated up into the air. His clothes fluttered without any wind, and his hair slowly floated up.
At this moment, he had raised the Devil Senses to the limit and once again used the Fiery Blaze Demon Seal!
At this time, his Devil Senses s … It had already covered an area of ten thousand kilometers!
"Bloodline Life Flame, Void Seal –!"
After shouting, he was like Old Monk who had entered a meditative state. He slowly lowered his head and stopped moving.
Everyone around him had a stern look on their faces as they stared at him.
No one could understand Pei Feng's methods. The more they saw, the more amazing and magical he seemed to be.
Pei Feng was using a kind of supernatural power called "Bloodline Seal", which required one to have at least the Nascent Infant Stage in order to use their cultivation.
This ability was incredibly vicious and terrifyingly powerful. In the Immortal and Devil Realm, it was one of the abilities of the Devil Dao that the Immortal and Demon Tribes hated the most.
Bloodline Seal Life was a self-created ability of the Blood Demon Sacred Ancient. Back then, it also failed to escape Pei Feng's eyes and eyes.
As long as one had the guidance of an enemy's true blood, this sacred art could be traced all the way back to the origin of the bloodline, and all the blood relatives that were connected to this person would be found.
Unfortunately … This time, the amount of true blood was truly pitiful. Pei Feng could only try his best to find the blood relatives of the killer within a radius of thousands of miles.
After approximately the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Pei Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and coldly asked: "Void Infant Stage?"
"What?!"
When the three words "Void Infant Stage" came out, everyone was stunned.
After a while, Liu Tie slowly stood up, and with his hands behind his back, he quietly pondered for a long time. Suddenly, he turned his head towards Zither and Painting Double Sects, Wei Donglai, Xiao Changqing and the others, and coldly asked each word: "Do you all know whether or not there exists an old man from 22 generations ago?"
"Twenty-two generations ago?"
Wei Donglai said in shock, "Then he must be at least four or five hundred years old! Mr. Pei, this... How is that possible? "
Zither and Painting Double Sects and Xiao Changqing shook their heads at the same time.
"It's impossible for it to exist, Mr. Pei."
"I've never heard of it, Mr. Pei."
Pei Feng's face gradually turned gloomy.
An old monster who had a foundation of four to five hundred years old was at least an existence in the Aurous Core stage. How could there be?
However, the "Bloodline Seal" was never a lie!
Not only did he trace the source of the blood, he also found the blood relatives of the killer, and he also found the killer's main body!
In the city of Nantung, a city separated by a river, that killer … It was actually inside the Nanjiang Lee Family!
Moreover, this killer … It was a Li family old fogey that was 22 generations older than the current Patriarch, Lee Tiankui!
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