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With a mournful "gu gu gu" sound, it landed in the shadow of the moon. That day, the secret command that was about to be passed down had already reached its destination. In the Black Wind Forest, the tired carrier pigeon tightly grabbed onto a cold branch and refused to let go of its talons. As it flew, the desolate leaves would leave a shadow of Lu Li in the deep grass.

This pigeon, however, was filled with fear and fatigue. It didn't know that it would soon end its suffering. Suddenly, a wave of cold wind passed through and it was caught in the palm of its hand by a vicious claw. That seemingly slender and delicate hand hid a ghost-like murderous intent. She slowly took off the secret command on the leg of the carrier pigeon and spread it out skillfully. With just a quick glance, she understood everything, and immediately revealed a charming yet strange sneer, while the pitiful carrier pigeon in her hand instantly turned into a pile of ashes.

Ever since Han Fei died in prison because he was tricked by Reese, the Han Family had been imprisoned in their mansion for the crime of colluding with the enemy. If it weren't for the fact that Fan Yuzhen had repeatedly pledged his life to the imperial court, it was likely that the Han Clan would not have survived. Even though he had tried to persuade Ying Zheng many times to get rid of him quickly, in the end, Ying Zheng still remembered Han Fei's contributions from the past. With regards to this matter that concerned the entire family's life, he definitely would not act rashly. Reese saw that it was impossible to get rid of the root of the problem, so he had no choice but to start his backup plan, using the power of Taihu and the other martial practitioners. If the Han Family died, then Ying Zheng would have nothing to say. Even if Ying Zheng really wanted to investigate the matter, with the ability of Taihu and his men to leave no trace behind, he would have nothing to back them up by then. No matter what, it wouldn't affect Reese much.

The main house's servants were all wearing coarse hemp clothes, and from time to time, waves of hissing cries and sorrowful cries would come. Clearly, the Han clan had already descended into the grief of the news of Han Fei's death, completely ignoring the stealthy approach of death. Han Fei had been an official all his life, and although he was a high ranking soldier, his salary could only support the Han family's fifty or so servants. However, the Han family's master was like a family member, so even when the Han family was under confinement, the Han family's servants were unwilling to leave. They knelt in front of Han Fei's memorial hall with the same grief as the main house, guarding the mourning of their once host master.

Suddenly, a ghost-like sound of weeping directly pierced through the wall outside the mourning hall, nearing the Han Family servants. At this moment, the servants' hearts couldn't help but tighten as they frantically found a dark corner to hide. Their eyes were as bright as lightning as they stared at the gusts of cold wind and the ghostly wails coming from outside the hall. However, after staring for a long time, they still did not see any movement. The servants seemed to relax a little and couldn't help but to feel their way out from the corners. Two of the more daring servants wanted to tiptoe to the door to see what was going on. However, just as the two of them approached the door, a "Ah!" sound suddenly rang out, and a painful wail was heard.

Everyone was immediately stunned by the terrifying scene in front of them! He saw that the two servants' bodies had already been set ablaze. The pain from the raging flames caused the two of them to dance about wildly, but they were unable to extinguish the devilish flames all over their bodies. After which, the two of them fell to the ground, no longer howling in pain. In just a few moments, they had turned into ashes, before being blown away by the cold wind and disappearing without a trace. The two of them instantly transformed into annihilation as if they were in a dream. The servants were so frightened that their blood seemed to have frozen, and they stood there like living fossils.

"Hahaha ?" A cold, eerie, and sharp laughter came from outside the room. From that terrifying voice, everyone seemed to see a female ghost with red makeup laughing in the chilly wind.

"Quickly protect the Madam and Young Master!" At this moment, a slightly older butler was jolted awake from the terrifying scene. After all, the older servants had experienced a lot of things, so they were able to make a contingency decision at the first possible moment.

A dozen or so guards hastily pulled out their swords from their scabbards and encircled the Han Wife and Young Master. Their eyes constantly scanned their surroundings for danger. When the guards of the Han family saw this ghost-like female ghost's voice, their hearts naturally became flustered. However, before they could faithfully protect their master's justice, they still chose the latter.

"A bunch of reckless fools!" Suddenly, the ghost girl with red makeup let out an angry bellow and flew straight over. The two red caltrops in her sleeves were like two tongues of flame as they surrounded the guard. With a flick of her hand, the ten plus guards were engulfed by the tongue of fire.

Seeing that the obstacle in front of her was gone, the ghost girl couldn't help but smirk in satisfaction. She then rolled up her red Ling and charged towards the Han Family's master and servant. Seeing that they were all about to die, the masters and servants immediately fled in all directions like scattered ants.

Seeing the servants running about in a mess, the red-made female ghost couldn't tell which one was the Lord and which one was the Servant, so she didn't allow anyone to tell. She only killed one by one like that demon from hell, while the pitiful Han family's mansion was suddenly filled with the wails and howls of ghosts, and the people who were hit by the red-made female ghost's fusion technique were all turned into balls of fireballs.

A moment later, as the Han clan's master and servants were buried one by one in the sea of fire, the miserable screams gradually faded. As the Han clan's master and servants were buried one by one in the sea of fire, the miserable screams gradually disappeared. However, in the miserable hallway, there were no more cries of pain. There was only the crackling sound of burnt bones, and the burnt corpse aura permeating the air. It made people feel nauseous again and again.

The terrifying evil woman finally stopped in her tracks. The messy scene in front of her declared that she had completed her task. She tidied up her sleeves and makeup, as if she was afraid that she would be tainted by the bad luck of so many corpses. Just as she was about to leave, a rustling sound behind her alarmed her. A cold light flashed in her eyes as she looked behind her in every direction. Despite her fast reaction speed, she was unable to see what the real target of the sound was. However, she could feel a familiar aura from the white silk that was still swaying in the vortex ? there must be one more alive! Thinking to that point, she only slightly sneered, because she knew that the pitiful person who she thought she could escape a calamity would very quickly die under her demonic hands.

Steward Han had followed Han Fei for many years, and was well-versed in the ways of government. Now that his master, Han Fei, was in trouble, he immediately determined that the Han Family would be annihilated, and originally wanted to entrust the Han Family to General Fan as soon as possible. However, he did not expect that Reese would act so quickly. Just now, when he saw that the situation wasn't right, he immediately knew that Liszt had sent his killer over. Thus, he purposely let out a loud shout so the imperial guards could block him for a moment and distract the killer. Right now, he was taking advantage of this opportunity to quickly lead Han Fei's youngest son away.

However, how could he know that even though the guards and servants had used their lives to delay him for a long time, he, who was over a hundred years old, still had to bring along a child who was not even ten years old. Even if he was faster, it was still not as fast as the assassin's killing speed.

"Han..." "Butler, who is trying to harm our family? Where are mother and the rest?" The young master of the Han family had been scared witless by the scene before him. Steward Han had been covering his mouth the entire time, so he couldn't make a sound. Now that he managed to escape through the back door, he trembled as he asked about Steward Han.

"Sir, I will explain in detail later. Please get on your horse quickly and escape from this calamity." Housekeeper Han didn't even have time to explain the intricacies of government affairs. He could only urge Han Li to leave this place as quickly as possible.

Heavy words had long since left his mind, so he could only listen to Housekeeper Han's words. He stared at the horse in panic, but because he was too scared in his heart due to such a situation, he couldn't mount it. Steward Han saw this and became a bit anxious. He hastily picked up the young lord and used all his strength to push the heavy words onto the horse. However, he didn't have enough time to adjust his sitting posture, and could only forcefully sit on the horse's back.

Steward Han had originally wanted to settle down and flee by himself, but before he could even change into his own horse, a blood-red ribbon fell from the sky and wrapped around his neck. Steward Han felt a chill from under his neck that clearly indicated his imminent death, so he instinctively grabbed the red silk beneath his neck with one hand. With the last bit of strength he had left, he fiercely smacked the heavy horse as he roared out the last few words, "Young Master, leave quickly!" After that, he just heard a "boom" and he instantly turned into a ball of fire, unable to emit a single sound.

The horse was shocked and in pain at such a blow. It gave a long hiss at the sky and rushed forward like a madman. The words on the horse swayed up and down like it was crazy. Seeing that Butler Han had turned into a ball of fire and moved up and down with it, he couldn't help but cry out of fear. At this time, a cold laugh was clearly heard from behind him: "Hahaha, you want to run? I want to see how far you can run! "

That sinister laughter was naturally released by the killer of the Han family. Steward Han's strenuous plans to protect the young master of the Han family from escaping were only foolish actions in her eyes. She looked at the child crying on the horse, but was in no hurry to chase after him. At this moment, she felt that killing him was as easy as crushing an ant. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh.

Han Chongyan's frightened horse had already run very fast, but how could it outrun the ghost of the killer? Not even one kilometer away, the four hooves were tightly bound by the red light and instantly lost their balance and fell to the ground. Due to the excessive speed of the horse, the frightened horse fell down and lost consciousness, and with a low groan, it began to twitch all over. Han Chongyan felt the horse's inertia, and his horse rose up into the air and flew towards the grass by the side of the road.

Only now did the killer chasing after him slowly fly down from the tree. He slowly walked around the horse that was already frothing at the mouth, and after confirming that the horse had already fallen into reincarnation, he turned around and flew towards the bush where Han Chongyan was. However, she did not need to look for him more carefully because judging from the state of the horses that had fallen to their deaths, even if Han Chong did not die, he was half crippled. As such, the rest was just waiting for the killer to do the last bit of verification.

When she walked closer to the grass and pushed it apart, she found herself looking at an empty patch of weeds. There was no trace of Han Chong at all. She couldn't believe that there was something wrong with her Life and Death Talisman that she had already set up. As a result, an inexplicable tension surged in her heart. She could no longer restrain her astonishment. The calm expression she had just had also disappeared without a trace, and replacing it was the flustered look she had when searching the surrounding grass.

Just when she lost the calmness that a killer should have in a flurry, a cold light shot out from the weeds and went straight to her heart. When she saw this cold ray of light, her heart tightened. She instinctively moved three inches away from the cold ray of light.

But how could she have known that this mere cold light was just a greeting from the ambush. While she was retreating in a flash, two more cold lights flew over from behind her under the guidance of the golden strands of Crane Feather. She had obviously already felt the two chills behind her. She quickly turned her hand, and the two red ribbon in her sleeve blocked her back. Her red silk should have been able to resist the toughness and strength of normal concealed weapons, but how could she know that those two cold lights were not ordinary concealed weapons, they were the Sunset Cloudsoaring darts of the Mo family's eldest disciple. The Sunset Cloudsoar dart was made of deep-cold iron and iron, and was in direct conflict with her Raging Flames. As a result, that streak of cold light flashed past the Red-silk and struck her right in the middle of her back. Even though she had the Fire God Shield protecting her, the power of the Setting Sun Cloud Darts could not be underestimated. Two streams of energy penetrated the back of her heart, causing the true energy within her body to scatter and injure her internal organs.