Twilight Quadruple.

Ren Fa was wearing a brand-new silk robe, a professional smile plastered on his face.

"Master Lin, Master Four Eyes, please take a seat!"

Lin Fengjiao nodded slightly, her gaze sweeping across the hall, and asked casually:

"Master Ren, you've gone to so much trouble. I wonder if you've seen my two unfilial disciples?"

Ren Fa's smile froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal:

"With their youthful spirits, could Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai have gone to play in town?"

Master Four Eyes chuckled and leaned closer to the table to sniff the aroma of the wine:

"It's normal for young people to be playful."

"But this wine is a fine product; it must be a thirteen-year-old daughter's red, right?"

"Master, you have excellent eyesight!"

Ren Fa quickly led everyone to their seats and poured Si Mu a glass of wine.

His father told him

Among the Maoshan sect, those who seem unorthodox are the most difficult to deal with.

"This wine was buried by my father years ago. He originally planned to open it when Tingting got married, but now... sigh, let's not talk about it."

Chu Sheng and Yu Chuda exchanged a glance and silently sat down below Lin Fengjiao.

Yu Chuda lowered his voice: "Junior brother, this wine..."

Chu Sheng shook his head slightly, signaling him to calm down.

"Brother Chu, Master Lin."

Ren Tingting changed into a pale yellow cheongsam and gracefully walked out from the back hall.

She greeted him softly, her gaze lingering on Chu Sheng's face for a moment before she chuckled and reminded him:

"Brother Chu, remember to eat more."

As he spoke, he sat down next to Chu Sheng.

After Ren Fa exchanged a few pleasantries and everyone had a few drinks, they started talking more.

Seeing that Chu Sheng wasn't eating much, Ren Tingting picked up a piece of poached chicken and put it in his bowl, whispering:

"Brother Chu, try this. It's the chef's specialty."

Chu Sheng was taken aback, looked up and met her clear, smiling eyes, and nodded:

"Thank you, Ms. Ren."

"Just call me Tingting."

Ren Tingting smiled and made the suggestion.

Yu Chuda, sitting to the side, observed the interaction between the two.

He winked and joked:

"Wow—this chicken is so fragrant and white, it's delicious!"

Chu Sheng glared at him irritably, picked up the piece of poached chicken that Ren Tingting handed him, and took a bite.

After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,

Master Four Eyes suddenly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said, "Master Ren, we've had our wine and food. I have some things to say, but I don't know if I should."

Ren Fa forced a smile and said, "Please speak freely, Daoist Master."

The Four-Eyed Taoist's small eyes, hidden behind his glasses, flashed with a shrewd light: "I have traveled all over the country for many years and have seen many strange things. One of them is quite similar to the situation in Master Ren's family."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became heavy.

Lin Fengjiao put down her wine glass and sat up straight.

Chu Sheng and Yu Chuda also pricked up their ears to listen.

"Oh? I'd like to hear more." Ren Fa's smile had already stiffened.

Master Four Eyes said slowly:

Ten years ago, there was a family surnamed Li in western Hunan. The head of the family was a Taoist practitioner.

"Shortly after the burial, the corpse reappeared at an auspicious burial site."

Ren Tingting's expression changed drastically, and she pressed for an answer: "Zombie transformation?"

"Like my grandfather?"

Master Four Eyes nodded with a smile, "Not bad."

"However, instead of hiring a Taoist priest to exorcise the corpse, Li's son secretly colluded with his father, who had turned into a zombie."

"It took the lives of the surrounding people."

"This..." Ren Fa asked hesitantly, "So, what happened to the Li family afterward?"

Master Four Eyes gave Ren Fa a cold smile:

"The zombie from the Li family ultimately couldn't resist the temptation of blood ties."

"They drained and ate all thirty-odd members of the Li family."

"In the end, I became a live target for my senior brother to practice his boxing."

"This..." Ren Fa's expression grew increasingly grim, and his eyes kept glancing towards the outside of the hall.

The sky, like his mood, grew increasingly dark.

suddenly,

Chu Sheng frowned and rubbed his forehead, giving Yu Chuda beside him a look:

"Strange... I feel a little dizzy."

Seeing this, Yu Chuda immediately understood and leaned back in his chair, shifting his body slightly.

"Me too…"

Master Four Eyes' expression changed; he abruptly stood up, then sat down again.

"It's 'Soul-Locking Powder'!"

"This dish has been laced with a soul-locking drug!"

Lin Fengjiao remained relatively calm, but fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

It gives the impression of someone using internal energy to resist the effects of the medicine.

"Most of the true qi in my body has been dissolved."

Master Four Eyes gritted his teeth and said, "Once the Soul-Locking Powder takes effect, the soul will be gradually locked within half an hour, eventually leading to a state of suspended animation."

Lin Fengjiao's face was ashen as she stared intently at Ren Fa:

"Master Ren... what's going on?"

Ren Fa slowly put down his wine glass, his expression becoming complicated. He said with a wronged look:

"Master Lin, I'm so sorry."

"I...I was forced into this situation."

Upon hearing this, Yu Chuda roared, "You old bastard, you poisoned us?!"

Ren Fa sighed helplessly, and then he heard Ren Tingting's voice in his ear:

"Father, what... what's going on?"

Just as Ren Tingting finished speaking, a heavy thud was heard outside the hall.

The hall door was kicked open with a "bang".

Immediately, two figures were thrown in; it was Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai!

The two men were covered in blood and were screaming in pain.

Wencai's left arm was also unnaturally bent.

"Wencai!" Lin Fengjiao's eyes widened in fury as she was about to step forward.

"Don't move!" Ren Fa shouted, pulling a foreign gun from his pocket and pointing the dark muzzle at Lin Fengjiao.

"Master Lin, I know your Taoist magic is profound, but at this close range, bullets don't have eyes!"

"You..." Lin Fengjiao was not afraid and wanted to save people, but was stopped by Chu Sheng.

"Uncle-Master, this is a Colt M1911, made in the USA, extremely powerful."

"One hit and you're dead."

Chu Sheng looked at this rare item with great envy.

"Dad! What are you doing!" Ren Tingting realized the seriousness of the situation.

This was the first time she had ever seen anyone fire a gun in her entire life.

"Tingting, don't be afraid," Ren Fa said with difficulty. "Dad is doing this all for the Ren family, for you!"

"For me?" Ren Tingting murmured in confusion.

Just then, a strong stench of corpses filled the air.

I see,

Old Master Ren, dressed in Qing Dynasty official robes, slowly walked into the hall, a smug look on his face indicating that his wicked scheme had succeeded.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist priests, how have you been?"

"Mr. Ren, you've finally come to this."

Lin Fengjiao stared at Ren Fa with a pained expression. Although this nouveau riche was somewhat greedy,

But his reputation is hundreds of times better than that of his father, Old Master Ren.

"I'm...I'm sorry...Master Lin." Ren Fa shook his head, his eyes full of guilt.

"Fool, once your father has drained their blood, the Ren family will become incredibly powerful."

You'll be glad you did what you did today!

Old Master Ren laughed heartily, his bloodshot yellow eyes fixed greedily on Chu Sheng, and he licked his lips, saying:

"A young man with a pure Yang body... truly makes this old man's mouth water!"

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