A white light flashed.
When Fang Ye regained his sight, he found himself in a narrow alley.
The dirty water in the alley was overflowing, emitting an unpleasant stench. Fang Ye frowned.
He looked at the people coming and going outside the alley.
Most of these people had Asian faces and were wearing long gowns in the style of the Republic of China. Occasionally, there would be people wearing Western clothes who passed by on rickshaws.
Then, Fang Ye walked out of the alley.
Outside the alley was a street.
There were many people and it was very lively.
The buildings were relatively short, and the tallest one was only three or four stories tall.
On both sides of the street, there were all kinds of grocery stores and small vendors.
The peddlers and shouts continued.
Many commoners were haggling with the vendors.
There were also some noble ladies who quickly passed by in rickshaws.
'This is the Republic of China!'
Fang Ye sighed as he looked at the retro scene before him.
Just as Fang Ye was sizing up the streets.
There were also many people on the streets.
He was secretly looking at Fang Ye.
It was mainly because Fang Ye's image was quite good now!
He had a tall and muscular figure, was wearing a tuxedo, and had shiny leather shoes on his feet. In addition, Fang Ye had an extraordinary aura…
The people around him all thought that Fang Ye was a young master from a large family clan!
Fang Ye ignored everyone's gazes and went to a small stall.
The small stall sold porcelain, and there were many porcelain bowls and bottles on the stall.
The stall owner was a little old man in his fifties. When he saw Fang Ye walking over in his proper attire, he immediately smiled ingratiatingly."Sir, what would you like?"
Of course, Fang Ye was not here to buy anything. He asked,""Old man, may I ask how to get to the memorial hall?”
The little old man was slightly disappointed that Fang Ye did not buy anything, but he did not dare to neglect him. After all, Fang Ye did not look like an ordinary person.
"Sir, please follow this street and go straight. After you leave the town, there's a fork in the road.”
"Thank you, sir!"
Fang Ye thanked him and turned to leave.
In order to prevent any accidents from happening, he decided not to delay any more time and immediately began his plan!!
……
According to the little old man's instructions.
Fang Ye left Ren Town and indeed saw a small path that branched off.
He walked along the path on the right. After a few minutes, he saw an old house.
In the surrounding wilderness.
But there was a house here.
Naturally, it was the mortuary.
Fang Ye strode over.
Outside the mortuary was the courtyard.
Standing outside the courtyard, one could hear the crowing of a rooster.
It seemed like someone was feeding the chickens!
Fang Ye's expression did not change. He walked to the front door and knocked on it.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
"Who is it?"
A man's voice came from the courtyard, followed by the sound of footsteps. Then, the door of the courtyard was opened, revealing a man's figure.
This man was thin and small, but he looked very old. His facial features were not quite uniform, and he could be considered an ugly man!
Coupled with his old-fashioned clothes, he looked very comical.
Fang Ye, who was familiar with the plot, recognized the person at a glance.
It was one of Ninth Uncle's disciples, Wen Cai.
"Who are you?"
Wen Cai looked at Fang Ye and asked.
Fang Ye did not answer. Instead, he smiled and asked,""Excuse me, is Ninth Uncle home?"
"Are you looking for my master?"
Wen Cai sized up Fang Ye from head to toe. Seeing that Fang Ye was dressed appropriately and had an extraordinary temperament, his heart stirred.
"Why are you looking for my master?”"I'm Ninth Uncle's direct disciple. If there's any funeral, it's the same to look for me."”
This guy…
She had treated Fang Ye as a potential 'customer'.
"I'm sorry, I only recognize Ninth Uncle!”Fang Ye smiled and asked again,""Excuse me, is Ninth Uncle home?"
Wen Cai pursed his lips, but he did not dare to be negligent. He said truthfully,"My master went to town and will be back in a while. You can come in and wait.”
Fang Ye's eyes lit up when he heard that Ninth Uncle was not around.
It's even better if he's not here!
If Ninth Uncle was here, he might be able to create some trouble for Fang Ye with his abilities and Dao techniques...
"No need!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ye suddenly grabbed Wen Cai.
His powerful strength instantly made Wen Cai unable to move.
"W-what are you doing?" Wen Cai was shocked and angry.
Fang Ye did not say anything. Instead, he grabbed Wen Cai with one hand and walked into the side room.
With his current strength, grabbing a person with one hand was no different from grabbing a little chick…
In the wing room.
There were many coffins.
To save time.
Fang Ye planned to ask Wencai!
"Which one is Old Master Ren's corpse?”
"Do you think I'll tell you?" Wen Cai scolded angrily. When my master comes back, you're dead!”
Seeing this, Fang Ye grabbed Wen Cai's arm with his left hand and pulled it gently.
"Kacha!"
One of Wen Cai's arms was dislocated.
This was because Fang Ye had shown mercy on Ninth Uncle's account.
Otherwise…
He could easily break Wen Cai's arm.
"Ah!"
The immense pain made Wen Cai unable to help but scream.
" I don't have much time," Fang Ye threatened with a calm expression." If you don't tell me, my left arm will be broken. Then my legs, and finally my neck…"
Wen Cai was not someone who was not afraid of death.
Upon hearing this, he immediately begged for mercy." Don't, don't. I'll talk, I'll talk…The first coffin on the left is Old Master Ren!”
Fang Ye walked over and opened the coffin.
A mere coffin board might be very heavy for ordinary people.
However, it was nothing to Fang Ye.
After the coffin was opened.
A terrifying corpse appeared before Fang Ye's eyes.
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