The night is as cool as water, and there is no starlight.

Uncle Liu's coffin was temporarily parked in the backyard of Liu's house. According to the custom of Liuzhen, the funeral can be held tomorrow. Liu Han and Hu'er, dressed in linen and filial piety, are all keeping vigil in the backyard.

Liu Han's daughter-in-law and daughter were tired for a day, so they fell asleep first. The neighbors also scattered.

Amu and Shen Yan sat cross-legged in the front yard of the Liu family. In fact, Liu Han was extremely respectful to Amu and Shen Yan, and deliberately poured out two rooms.

However, for Amu and Shen Yan, being in the mundane world is the same there.

In the middle of the night, the whole town of Liuzhen was as silent as death.

Only, in front of Liu's house, a bunch of yellow paper hung was blown by the night wind, and sometimes it made a rattling sound, which was slightly harsh.

Amu, Shen Yan, and their divine consciousness spread out, covering the entire Liuzhen. However, in Liu Town, as usual, there was no change in the slightest.

Because, with the sudden death of Uncle Liu, Amu did not immediately enter the ancient mansion of the Wang family.

If the soul of Uncle Liu is really taken away, then, this night, I'm afraid that the Liu family, and even the entire Liu Town, will not be peaceful, right?

However, Yoojin was calm, as it had been for countless nights before. Half a black sun, hanging in the air, indifferent and lonely.

On the long street of Liuzhen, there is not a single pedestrian, and there are no lights. It's just that it's an autumn night now, and there are occasional residual leaves, accompanied by long-lasting wood chips, flying and rolling on the long street.

It seemed to be a bit like a person's hurried footsteps, a rolling wind. It was a very peaceful night, and Ah Mu and Shen Yan's divine senses covered everything, but nothing happened.

Black and white rotation. Half a round of the rising sun, bringing a touch of vigor.

Liu Han's daughter-in-law and daughter got up early. Zhang Luo meals. The girl's eyes were red and swollen. Neighbors, too, rose up to help.

Nearly 4,000 years of life, the death of Uncle Liu, everyone in Liuzhen can accept it.

It's just an ordinary old man who has died. Everyone sighed in their hearts, but it was not extremely sad.

Amu and Shen Yan frowned slightly. Two people. There are even some suspicions that yesterday's Uncle Liu may be just a special case. There's no one at all.

The night was peaceful.

If it is really a special case, Amu and Shen Yan can naturally breathe a sigh of relief. The nine-fold dà of the heavenly immortals can sit in charge. If only someone could detain the soul. It's really incredible.

The original immortal is powerful, and the probability of coming to such a small village is almost zero.

However, when everyone is ready, give the funeral to Uncle Liu. A few young men have already helped carry Uncle Liu's coffin out, and when Liu's house was at the gate, a man in cloth clothes. Running from the west in a panic.

"Brother Liu Han!" the man shouted, "Something is wrong!"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Liu Han didn't sleep all night, and with the loss of his father, his spirit was not particularly good.

"The tailor's family, they all died last night!" Liu Shi gasped.

"What?"

"Stone, what are you talking about-"

"What are you talking about, can you talk nonsense?" shouted several of the older townspeople.

Liu Han's body was also shocked, and his tired face instantly became nervous. Because, yesterday he also went to the tailor shop to buy things for Uncle Liu.

Willow tailor is a family of seven. According to the longevity of the Shura realm, they are all in the prime of life, not like their fathers, how can they all die suddenly?

Yesterday, wasn't it all good?

"Third Uncle, Sixth Uncle, Brother Liu Han!" Liu Shi said hurriedly, "How can I talk nonsense about such a thing? Two days ago, I made a gown at the tailor's house. I went to pick it up this morning, but I couldn't open the door. Usually, his family wakes up early. Later, I was in a hurry, so I went in. Look at it again, the whole family is lying in bed, out of gas!"

"Now, the west end of the town is in chaos. The old mayor, too. Let me tell you about it, they can't follow Old Man Liu!"

"Ahh

"How so!"

When Liu Shi said this, everyone naturally believed it, and they were all flustered. Uncle Liu, he is old and has passed away, so everyone didn't think much about it.

But what happened to the Tailor Liu? Moreover, the family of seven disappeared overnight. Liuzhen, I don't know how many thousands of years, such a thing has never happened.

"Guys, go two more people, there are enough people on my side!" Liu Han shouted, his voice a little hoarse.

In Liuzhen, there are no more than 100 households and no more than 1,000 people. These townspeople, on weekdays, are all good. Nowadays, when there is something, they naturally help each other.

Liu Han and Tailor Liu are quite temperamental. At this time, everyone was a little confused.

In the past, there were also two old people in the village who passed away. However, this is the first time something like this.

So, a few people came out in a hurry, left directly with Liu Shi, and hurried to the west of the town.

"Alas, the tailor--" Liu Han sighed, he naturally had to give Uncle Liu a funeral first.

"Get up, go-" someone shouted.

Autumn leaves, autumn wind, the people of Liuzhen who sent the funeral, the background is bleak, and there are endless scatters.

........................

The tailor shop is in the westernmost part of Liuzhen, and the old house of the Wang family in Liuzhen, just one east and one west.

At this time, outside the tailor shop, there were many people around, and everyone's faces were very bad. Many townspeople are in tears.

The Liu tailor family is an ancestral tailor craft in the village. On the people of Liuzhen, almost all the decent clothes are from the Liu tailor's family.

No one expected that such a thing would happen.

A family of seven, three men and four women, all died violently. At this time, the seven people were all temporarily parked in the courtyard, all covered with white sheets. Seven coffins, for Liu Zhen, is naturally not a problem.

However, the white-haired old mayor of Liuzhen, with a solemn face, stood in the courtyard. Tailor Liu's family died a strange death. The old mayor, if he doesn't speak, no one dares to move.

At this time, Amu and Shen Yan had already arrived. When the willow stone went to Liu's house to report the news and said the first sentence, the two of them arrived at the willow tailor's house.

In Liuzhen, which is in the sea wilderness, there are also tailors, and they are also a family of seven, but the people are different.

Amu and Shen Yan were standing in the courtyard at this time, but they did not manifest their figures. They didn't need to lift the white cloth to see a qiē clearly.

Tailor Liu's family, everyone is with tangled eyebrows and a slightly bitter face.

Like Uncle Liu, each of them showed a faint straight black line at the center of their eyebrows.

At that moment, Amu and Shen Yan both shot a cold glint in their eyes. Amu's cheeks were even tighter, no matter what, he didn't expect to be like this.

In Willow Town, there are definitely monks who are detaining souls. This time, the means seem to be more sophisticated than the arrest of Uncle Liu. Because, all night last night, Amu and Shen Yan were covering the entire Liuzhen with their divine senses.

However, that monk was able to completely dodge the ninefold divine consciousness of Amu and Shen Yan. You must know that these two people are not ordinary Heavenly Immortal Ninefold.

In Willow Town, there are really people who are detained. For Amu, this is unbearable.

It was like, in front of Amu, slapping him violently.

Whether it's the sea wilderness, or Shura. In the cultivation world, they rarely disturb the mundane. Even the most low-level monks generally do not attack mortals, unless it is some evil spirit, there will be monks who will take it.

Back then, the Immortal Ghost Sect floated the soul and killed everyone in Haihuang Willow Town. Amu fought to the death, and he also wanted to cut it down, because it was the bottom limit of a monk.

Amu raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but look at the ancient mansion of the Wang family not far away. Is it that it is the Wang family or himself again, which has also brought disaster to Shura Liuzhen.

Amu's hand tightened, and the soul of Haihuang Willow Town had not yet rested. But now, is it Shuraliu Town again? Will anyone still die?

Silent soul detainer! Amu's eyes flashed with endless killing intent, the other party must have a secret method.

It would be nice if it was a crow at this time. Because, the crow can use the sense of smell to identify a qiē without using divine sense. Even if it is a soul, it should have a taste that belongs to him.

A strange and ominous feeling rose from Amu's heart.

Shura Liuzhen, will they die one by one? Behind Amu, there is a trace of coolness.

No! That kind of thing must not happen! Amu's Danhai is flooded with monstrous waves.

Liuzhen in the north of the sea wilderness, the illusory Mengjia Village on the coast of the East China Sea, Amu has experienced that kind of pain. He never wanted to go through it again.

Shen Yan stretched out his jade hand, held Amu's hand, and then transformed into his true appearance.

"Wang Han, be calm!" Shen Yanmei's eyes rolled, looked at Amu, and smiled faintly, "We will stop a qiē from happening!"

Shen Yan understands Amu's heart so well!

"Heaven and earth, I will kill him!" Amu's cold voice. Liu Zhen, that's Amu's heart knot.

"Hmm!" Shen Yan nodded and looked at Amu, "Heaven and earth, I will help you kill him!"

At this time, a person's eerie laughter echoed silently in Liuzhen. A black shadow lingered invisibly in Willow Town.

That's the Soul Holder!(To be continued......)