Chapter 412: March is coming, please return to your throne, Dragon King

Wang Yansheng smiled coldly, twisted the maid's neck, and kicked Dugu Bo away: "Don't beg for mercy, your death star shines brightly today, no one can save you."

Dugu Bo rolled down, not even looking at the body of the maid who had been with him day and night. He supported himself on the ground with both hands and lowered his head: "My lord, grandfather, ancestors, please forgive me this time. I am a dog with no knowledge of Mount Tai and have offended you. Please show some mercy."

Today, the Dugu Mansion is filled with dead bodies and ruins. It is no longer as bustling and magnificent as it used to be. Dugu Bo is the only living person in the mansion.

"What's so good about being alive? As a commoner, you have to be oppressed by your superiors. If you practice Taoism, you still have to be controlled by your elders and teachers. Even if you become an immortal, you still have to be restrained by the heavenly officials and emperors. You can't get what you want all the time, and your desires are hard to satisfy. I'm sending you to death so that you can be free. How come you don't know my gratitude?"

Mowan was heartless and merciless, but had deep evil thoughts. He walked forward, shaking his body, and spoke while mentioning Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo swallowed his saliva, thinking that he had heard the most absurd words. When did death become a relief? He muttered to himself: "Demon, a demonic monster."

He didn't hate anything else but that the person in front of him came at such a coincidence. In the past few months, the Dugu clan was both happy and worried. They were happy because the children in the clan had more blessings. They could pick magic herbs when they went out, and they could pick up antique jade when they stayed overnight in a hotel. They could even go to a brothel and have fun and pick out treasures from their favorite jewelry box.

This is also the reason for worry. Although the fortune is good and wonderful, it is too great and cannot be suppressed by the family. The Dugu clan is just a vassal clan. Several immortal seedlings have emerged and all of them have joined the Xuanmen. They are not as good as the immortal clans that can support their own practitioners. Once the fortune is too great, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing.

But who doesn't want such a good thing and treasure? Even if Dugu Bo's father, the head of the clan, ordered to confiscate it, no one would respond. They would even think that you, the clan leader, are planning to steal the treasure!
Therefore, on the one hand, Patriarch Dugu issued a gag order to prevent the news from leaking out, and on the other hand, he urgently contacted the clan, wanting to offer those treasures to the clan before the situation worsened, in exchange for some immortal opportunities.

But the messenger had not returned yet, but the evil thieves had heard the news. They were notorious criminals with no ties. They committed crimes in many places, roaming around and having no fixed place to live.

So on a dark and windy January day when people were committing murder and arson, the murderers descended on Dugu's residence, tortured the group severely, and then destroyed all the evidence and killed them all. Only Dugu Bo was away from home so he was spared this disaster.

Seeing that the Tu family was about to be exterminated, he lost his virginity and was ambushed by Wang Yansheng.

The one who planned all this was none other than Wang Yansheng. He didn't have much, but he had a lot of good fortune. He saved up all the good fortune and treasures from the past two months and gave them all to the Dugu family, which also brought a huge disaster. The Dugu people were not tight-lipped, so Wang Yansheng only needed to find a killer with a fierce-looking face and suitable cultivation to lead him on the road.

He should not have shown up. He just needed to wait to lead others to kill Dugu Bo, the dead bastard, and then he would be done. However, he was thinking about the straw box woven by his own teacher, so he showed up.

"Let me ask you, when you took my cricket god, there was a straw box along with it. Where did you put it? If you tell me clearly, I can let you go quickly." As he said this, Wang Yansheng revealed his true appearance.

Dugu Bo looked at the person who had come back to life in front of him, and his body trembled. "It's you, it's you, you're still alive," his voice suddenly became louder, "Mole Cricket God, you recognize that it's the Mole Cricket God, it's you, right? Are you the one who is responsible for the strange phenomena of my Dugu clan in recent days?"

Wang Yansheng looked at the somewhat crazy Dugu Bo and nodded: "It's me. I don't have much else, but I do have a lot of good fortune. You want my Cricket God, so I gave it to you. Not only the Cricket God, but also a bunch of fairy jades, spiritual stones, herbs and magic weapons. I gave them all to your Dugu family."

He sighed: "It's a pity that all of you have a short life and cannot bear this blessing. I have no choice but to come and collect the debt."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo burst into tears. Although he sought immortality and entered the Xuanmen, he was not a demon who would kill mortals at will. The legitimate and illegitimate children in the clan were fighting fiercely, and there were countless secrets. In the end, they were still of the same blood. What's more, the dead were his biological parents and beloved elders. How could there be an immortal who didn't recognize his relatives in the world! "I saw that the straw box was woven cutely, so I left it in the study to decorate the lattice windows. As for the cricket god, because a thief intervened, the worshiper recognized that it was someone from Tianjiu Palace. I was worried that he would fall into the trap, so I spread the word and asked my brother to test it. I also invited the Taoist priest from Wanfamen, but he hasn't come back yet."

Dugu Bo confessed everything with a sullen face, leaving nothing out, and said with a bitter smile: "The whole family has been ruined by me, and my crime is unforgivable. I only ask for death."

He grabbed Wang Yansheng fiercely and said, "I don't ask for anything else. I only ask that you, sir, keep my body intact for the sake of my confession, collect the remains of my clan, bury them in one place, and let me follow you in the next life to atone for my sins."

Wang Yansheng carried Dugu Bo and searched in the ruins for a while according to the instructions. They actually found the straw box. The grass on the box was emerald green, without a speck of dust, and its shape was intact, as if it had never been implicated in the disaster of genocide.

After taking a look, Wang Yansheng put the straw box into his arms and smiled at Dugu Bo: "This matter is over. I should go look for my cricket god."

After saying this, without waiting for Dugu Bo to react, he struck him three times in the chest, severing his heart meridians. He had been dormant for two months, and his cultivation had become even deeper. With the destiny and luck in his heart, breaking through the realm was as easy as drinking water. If it weren't for the three-month period, he only needed to hide for a while, and he could go alone to defeat the Dugu clan without much calculation.

Dugu Bo didn't say a word, he fell to the ground and died. Wang Yansheng laughed and said, "You seem to know you are wrong, pretending to be righteous. If I hadn't seen you killing people like a butcher, stealing treasures and taking lives, I would have really thought you were a hero."

After saying this, he threw Dugu Bo's body away, and without caring about the bodies on the ground, he got up and left. It was late at night and under curfew, and mortals were not allowed to approach. There was also an outer wall blocking the way, and the guards in the city could not find any clues. They had to wait until dawn to find out about this tragedy.

After Wang Yansheng left, Dugu Bo's body fell to the ground, his chest sunken, his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the sky, as if accusing the heaven of injustice, for causing his immortal journey to be cut short, the death of all his relatives, the failure of his plans, and his miserable death.

After a long time, when it was dawn, Dugu Bo turned over and sat up, touched his chest, cried out, and cursed inwardly, what a cruel person!

"If I hadn't hidden a breath-holding charm and a fake death charm, I would have been unable to escape this disaster. That kid is inexperienced and doesn't know how to root out the problem. If he really destroyed my body and chopped off my head, even the fake death charm wouldn't be able to help me."

He took a look at the dead body lying on the ground, his eyes trembled slightly, but there was no look of grief and sorrow. He only swore in his heart with red eyes: I, Dugu Bo, will not be a human being if I don't avenge this!

"I need to go to the Wanfa Gate to hide as soon as possible. However, once my Dugu family falls, I will have no family support. I will inevitably suffer some hardships and grievances, just like the servants of the outer gate. However, as long as I am alive, there is hope. I cannot give up. What does it matter if I suffer some humiliation? When I have a higher level of Taoism, I will definitely come back."

Dugu Bo encouraged himself and touched his chest, which was badly injured: "And you, I will never let you off easily!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind: "Who else? Who won't be spared?"

He froze and slowly turned his head, just in time to see Wang Yansheng, who was smiling and greeted him.

"long time no see!"

(End of this chapter)