After reading my mind, my mother and my sisters went crazy

Chapter 231: Buried in a Mass Grave

Tinglan grew up in the world of cultivation. Although he is not very talented, he has reached the level of a great spiritual master at the age of just over 20, which is quite good indeed.

In this continent, the division of cultivation levels is divided into those with spiritual energy entering the body, spiritualists, spiritual masters, great spiritual masters, spiritual kings, spiritual emperors, spiritual masters, spiritual masters, spiritual immortals, and finally the supreme true gods.

Of course, in this world, Emperor Ling is just a legend that has existed since ancient times.

Thinking of this, Tinglan frowned and gave up her previous idea that there was a powerful person in charge here.

Nowadays, spiritual energy is scarce, and even the cultivation world is greatly affected.

If one is strong, he will definitely fight for places with more abundant spiritual energy. Why would he stay in a corner?

"Hmph! A little trick!"

"Look at my Binglan swordsmanship!"

Tinglan drew out the ice-blue sword, made a beautiful sword flower in her hand, and chopped open the gate of Jiang's mansion.

"boom!"

An extreme roar exploded, but was controlled within a few meters around Tinglan.

The loud noise did not wake up the sleeping people.

"How can this be?"

Tinglan was bleeding from all seven orifices, and there was a hideous sword wound in the middle of his face.

"Why? My move hurt myself instead?"

There was shock and resentment in her eyes.

"Because this is an ancient formation called the Rebound Immortal Formation."

"As the name suggests, even the magic of immortals can be rebounded."

"If you had walked in honestly before, nothing would have happened."

"But you are so arrogant and conceited that you insisted on breaking in with the most forceful attitude, thus triggering the formation. You can't blame me for this~"

Jiang Tiantian appeared yawning, and seeing the horror in Tinglan's eyes, she couldn't help but explain.

"Oh, by the way, I also added the Sound Gathering Array and the Sound Absolute Array into this formation."

"Isolate all the sounds around you and let all the sounds explode inside your body. How does it feel like bleeding from all seven orifices? It must be very uncomfortable, right?"

Jiang Tiantian looked at Tinglan with a harmless smile.

Her formation is only effective against anyone who has murderous intentions towards anyone in the mansion.

The woman in front of me has no good intentions.

Jiang Tiantian really couldn't imagine when she had provoked this woman.

"Who are you?" Tinglan's expression changed from shock to fear.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are about to die."

"The dead are the greatest. You died outside my house, so I will bury you reluctantly."

"How about you choose first, where you want to be buried?"

Jiang Tiantian said sincerely.

"You! You are bullying me..." Tinglan felt a tightness in her chest and she was completely silent.

"Well, after all, you still didn't tell me where you wanted to be buried."

"Why not bury you in a mass grave? There are lots of people there and you won't be bored."

Jiang Tiantian did what she said, but after a moment, she yawned and went back to her room to continue sleeping.

The next morning, Bai Fan was sitting in a small teahouse, waiting to hear about the tragic massacre of the Jiang family.

He ate melon seeds leisurely and listened to the people talking about their daily lives in low voices.

I was secretly delighted.

"Junior Brother Bai Fan, Junior Brother Bai Fan."

At this time, a man dressed like Bai Fan came in anxiously.

"Junior Brother Bai Fan, today is the day for spirit testing. Senior Sister Tinglan is the captain of our team, but we haven't been able to find her yet."

"Do you know where she went?"

The man looked anxious.

"Brother Qingshui, don't be so anxious. Maybe Sister Tinglan is stuck by someone or something."

Bai Fan smiled leisurely, with a look of determination to win.

"What's the meaning? Does Senior Sister Tinglan have any relatives or friends in this mortal world?"

The man called Qingshui looked slightly stunned.

"Who knows? The soul-testing will be conducted at noon anyway. It's still early now. Let's wait a little longer..."

Bai Fan said leisurely.

However, the wait lasted the entire morning.

In the end, even Bai Fan's face couldn't help but fall.

Why?

Why is it that after the whole morning, there is no news about that family?

Senior Sister Tinglan has disappeared.

Could it be... that she was in danger?

impossible.

This thought flashed through Bai Fan's mind, but was immediately rejected by Bai Fan.

"found it!"

While everyone was anxious, Qingshui took out a tracking paper crane, input spiritual power into it, and the paper crane instantly became vivid and flew away.

"Let's go, hurry up and catch up." Qingshui said hurriedly.

Bai Fan was stunned when he saw this, and said jokingly with a smile.

"Good fellow, Senior Brother Qingshui, didn't you see that you actually made Senior Sister Tinglan's tracking paper crane? Does she know about this?"

"First, find someone first." Qingshui's face suddenly turned red when he heard this.

Naturally, he could not admit that this paper crane was made from a strand of Tinglan's hair that he obtained by accident.

He has always kept this paper crane near his heart, carrying the throbbing that he could not express.

If it weren't for the urgent matter today, he would never have taken it out to use it.

Everyone followed the paper crane all the way, but unexpectedly they arrived at a mass grave.

"Brother Qingshui, your paper crane tracking device may be ineffective, isn't it?"

"This is the mass grave of the mortal world. How could Senior Sister Tinglan come here?"

Seeing this, Bai Fan couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

“There!”

Qingshui's voice trembled, he flew up, and quickly came to a small raised grave mound.

"Tinglan...Tinglan..."

Looking at the paper crane circling in front of a small mound of earth, Qingshui felt his heart sink.

Looking at the relatively new soil, everyone's expressions were solemn.

Qingshui circulated his spiritual power and kept digging.

After a while, Tinglan was seen at the bottom of the pit.

"Tinglan, Tinglan, why...why..."

"Who is it? Who killed you?!"

Qingshui suddenly hugged Tinglan in his arms and looked at the sword wound on her face.

Seeing her bleeding from all seven orifices and dying in a miserable manner, he could not help but howl to the sky, filled with grief and anger.

"Bai Fan! Go ahead! You've been hesitant to speak since this morning."

"What exactly are you hiding from us?"

Qingshui turned his head and glared at Baifan with bloodshot eyes.

Bai Fan was shocked by the clear water.

He also didn't expect that woman Tinglan was so useless.

He went to kill an entire family, and ended up getting himself involved.

But he just thought about it in his heart.

To be honest, he, as the instigator and the one who fanned the flames, will definitely be punished by the sect.

Thinking of this, Bai Fan's eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.

He suddenly rushed to Tinglan and burst into tears.

"Senior Sister Tinglan, I heard that there were some misunderstandings between you and the people in the Jiang Mansion. You said you wanted to go and apologize, but I didn't take it seriously for a while. I didn't expect you to suffer such a cruel attack."

"Woo woo woo! Senior Sister Tinglan, if I could do it again, I would definitely stop you at all costs. At the very least, I would go with you."

Bai Fan cried so hard that his heart was broken.

"Brother Bai Fan...where is the Jiang residence you are talking about?"

"Could it be that Senior Sister Tinglan's death has something to do with them?"

When Qingshui heard this, his bloodshot eyes stared at Baifan in horror.