Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Chapter 517 Murder in a secret room

Lu Yang and his party arrived at Song Yuan's home smoothly without many twists and turns.

 Lu Yang knocked on the door politely, and the person who opened the door was a young man with no cultivation. He was a mortal. His face was pale and his eyes were dark, which should be caused by lack of rest.

"The three of them are..." Young Master looked at Lu Yang and the others with some vigilance.

"The three of us are disciples of the Immortal Sect. We were invited by Song Yuanwai to solve the scroll issue."

“It turns out to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect!” Young Master’s eyes widened. The Song family went to the Immortal Sect for help with the intention of giving it a try, but they didn’t expect that the superior Immortal Sect would actually send someone here!

“I’m in Luyang, these two are my junior sisters, Taoyaoye and Lanting.”

 “Lu Yang?! That invincible Lu Yang at the Golden Core stage?!”

The young master was even more shocked when he heard Lu Yang's name. Although he was a mortal, he belonged to a wealthy family among mortals and knew something about the world of immortality. The monk whose name was mentioned the most in the past three months was Belongs to Lu Yang!

Coupled with the vigorous publicity of Taoist Wuyu, Lu Yang's name became extremely popular.

It's just that the world of cultivating immortals says that Lu Yang is the first person in the middle stage of the Golden Core. When it comes to Young Master, it is said that Lu Yang is the first person in the Golden Core stage.

 For him, there is not much difference between the middle stage of Jindan and the stage of Jindan.

“Song Tian has seen three Taoist priests, please come in.” Song Tian politely invited the three people in, not daring to show any signs of neglect.

After Song Tian's introduction, Lu Yang learned that Song Yuanwai's full name was Song Jinju. Song Tian was the eldest son. Now Song Yuanwai was old. The Song family's business was mainly managed by Song Tian. He was a friend of the Immortal Cultivator when doing business. I heard about Lu Yang there and confirmed that everything mentioned in the storytelling was true.

In addition to Song Tian, ​​Song Yuan also has two sons and a daughter. The second son is called Song Qing, who is a scholar. The third son is called Song Qi. He has nothing to do all day and is a standard playboy. Song Lian'er.

 Mrs. Song died of illness five years ago.

"You three immortals must save our Song family. That painting is so weird that I couldn't sleep all night long. That painting is absolutely perfect. Our Song family has moved twice. Every time the painting follows.”

Song Tian saw Lu Yang and the others as if they were seeing a savior, and all the gloom that had accumulated over the past few days was swept away.

He invited Lu Yang and the others to sit in the lobby, asked the maid to pour tea, and called the housekeeper to call Song Yuanwai who was in the study.

Song Tian himself went to call his family over.

During these days, the Song family has been in a state of panic. With the help of the Immortal Sect disciples, they can finally feel at ease.

Lu Yang picked up the tea cup and drank half of the tea in one gulp, regardless of the boiling water.

  Boiling water is nothing. He used boiling water to bathe before he became an immortal.

 Lu Yang put down the tea cup and said casually: "There is a yin energy in the Song family."

Tao Yaoye nodded: "Indeed, and the yin energy is strong, there should be a monster hiding in the Song family."

Having said that, judging from the concentration of yin energy emitted, it does not pose a threat to Lu Yang and the others.

The three of them have very keen senses. From a distance, they could hear the Song brothers and sisters walking this way, talking as they walked.

“I’m not telling you, brother, how many immortal cultivators have been invited to our family, and none of them have failed. Are you so sure and reliable this time?” It should be the third son Song Qi who has a wrong attitude.

“Third brother, don’t talk nonsense. This time, the eldest brother has invited a disciple of the Immortal Sect. His status is almost equal to that of the imperial court. He is a real Immortal Family. Aren’t the Immortal Family capable of dealing with mere monsters?”

　Judging from the tone of speaking, it should be Song Qing, the second son.

"And haven't you heard what my elder brother said? One of the monks here this time is a Taoist priest named Lu Yang. Even if you are idle and idle, you should have heard of the storytelling "Legends of the Taoist Sect". As far as I know , the person who wrote the commentary is the master of the Immortal Sect, a first-rate master in the world. Although the things written by such masters may sound bizarre, they must be true!"

"Stop playing around with your knowledge. Second brother, you didn't even pass the examination as a scholar. How many times did your father get angry with you, saying that you read a **** book and forgot about it?" "You!"

"I hope I can successfully take away the scroll. When Zhou Lang learned about our family's situation, he didn't dare to see me casually." This voice was a little timid, and it was undoubtedly the youngest daughter Song Lian'er.

"Little sister, you haven't severed ties with that boy yet? Have you forgotten what your father told you? That boy has accomplished nothing, he just talks nice. He is not interested in you at all, but in the property of our Song family. !”

“Listen to my second brother’s advice and break up as soon as possible. If my father learns that you are still in contact with him, be careful to break your legs!”

 “No, Zhou Lang loves me!”

“Okay, we’re all going to see the Taoist priest soon. Please be safe, especially you, third brother. It’s best not to act stupid in front of the Taoist priest, otherwise father won’t be able to spare you!”

The Song brothers and sisters came to the lobby while talking.

Lu Yang drank the remaining half of the tea in one gulp and smacked it in his mouth, just in time to rinse his mouth and forget about the taste of wontons.

 The interpersonal relationships in the Song family are a bit complicated.

The Song brothers and sisters arrived. Lu Yang just glanced at them and matched up with the person who just spoke.

 The eldest son Song Tian has already met.

The one in Confucian robes, clean and tidy, with one hand hanging on his abdomen is the second son Song Qing.

 The little man with an unhappy look on his face was his third son Song Qi.

The one with evasive eyes, not daring to look directly at Lu Yang, was the youngest daughter Song Lian'er.

 “I’ve met the Taoist priest.”

Song Tian was quite dignified at home. He asked his younger brothers and sisters to be honest, so no one dared to make a mistake in front of Lu Yang, and his third son Song Qi was no exception.

"Isn't father here yet?" Song Tian was a little confused. Counting the time, his father should be here.

While Song Tian was confused, a figure stumbled into the lobby, out of breath: "Master, the master is not good!"

Song Tian helped the housekeeper up, and a bad feeling suddenly arose: "What's wrong, where is father?"

 “The master is dead!”

"What?!"

The Song brothers and sisters were all shocked, and the younger sister Song Lian'er almost fainted and fell to the ground.

Even Lu Yang and the others didn’t expect that the object would be dead before they even saw it!

 “Let’s go and have a look!”

Song Tian was the eldest brother after all, so he quickly calmed down and asked the housekeeper to take them to the study.

The door of the study room was closed tightly. The housekeeper took everyone to the window on the side of the study room. There was a big hole in the window. From inside, one could see Song Yuanwai lying on the ground with blood all over the floor and no breath at all.

The housekeeper led everyone to climb through the window and said: "I went to the study to call the master, but there was no reply from the master after calling for a long time, and the doors and windows of the study were locked. This is the master's habit. He feels that this way he feels safe. I suddenly Feeling bad, I broke the window and entered the house and saw the master lying on the ground."

Tao Yaoye and Lan Ting thought for a moment. The doors and windows were locked and outsiders could not open them. Song Yuanwai died inside. This was a typical secret room murder case.

Lu Yang said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

   Second update before eleven o'clock

 (End of this chapter)