"Elder Wanjun, have you checked the ruins of the Yan family? Have you?" Jiang Chen asked.
"I've been there before, but I didn't gain much and didn't have any clues." Yan Wanjun sighed dejectedly.
Jiang Chen said to Huang'er: "Let's go investigate again and see if we can find any clues."
Huang'er naturally wouldn't object and nodded: "Okay!"
"I'll go too." Yan Qingsang volunteered.
"I'm going too." Yan Wanjun went there several times by himself, but couldn't find any clues, but he felt that if Jiang Chen went out, he might be able to find something.
After all, Jiang Chen, a young man, is best at creating miracles.
Jiang Chen and his group left the Holy Land and arrived at the Yan Family Headquarters not long after. At this moment, the Yan Family Headquarters was in ruins.
From a distance, this ruins looks extremely depressed, and wild flowers and grass have begun to grow next to various broken walls and ruins.
Obviously, after such a long time, this place has become completely desolate.
Jiang Chen looked at it from a distance and felt extremely emotional in his heart. Back then, the Yan family was a first-rate force in the Eternal Holy Land, and this manor was as luxurious as a top sect.
But now, it has completely become a dilapidated ruin, and all the old dreams of prosperity have disappeared.
Yan Wanjun returned to the family ruins again, and sadness enveloped his heart again. Mr. Shun followed Yan Wanjun.
It was a joy to see Master Shun and Master Chu Xinghan reunited. However, this joy was diluted by the current situation.
Chu Xinghan didn't have much feelings for the Yan family. Even in his memory, when the Yan family captured his master, Mr. Shun, he once regarded the Yan family as his biggest enemy.
Therefore, he felt the least at this moment, but seeing everyone looking so solemn, his mood was unknowingly affected.
Everyone said nothing and walked slowly among the ruins.
When Huang'er saw these ruins, his mood was relatively stable at first, but as he went deeper, he saw the broken bodies and bones everywhere. These people, perhaps a year or two ago, were still living people, but now
, all turned into bones on the ground.
She was inevitably sad.
After all, although the Yan family forced her, there were still some people in the entire Yan family who were kind to her and sympathetic to her.
These people were always kind to her.
Yan Qingsang gritted his teeth and cursed a few words. It was obvious that he was extremely angry. Although he had various complaints about his family, it did not mean that he would not be sad and angry after the family was destroyed.
Suddenly, Yan Qingsang stopped in front of a white bone, bent down, and picked up a pendant.
"This is Brother Zhenhuai's pendant. He also..." Yan Qingsang's tone was extremely sad. To be fair, among the entire younger generation of the Yan family, the only person he admired was probably Yan Zhenhuai.
And Yan Zhenhuai had always been pretty good to him, and he didn't target him no matter what happened, like guys like Yan Jinnan.
Therefore, Yan Qingsang still has respect and goodwill towards Yan Zhenhuai. Now he sees Yan Zhenhuai's pendant still hanging on the neck of the corpse.
In other words, Yan Zhenhuai and Junyan were not spared from this disaster. Thinking of this, Yan Qingsang was even more sad.
Yan Zhenhuai also had a favorable impression of Jiang Chen. Seeing that he had also turned into a skeleton, he felt a little sad in his heart.
After walking around the ruins, Jiang Chen's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Then he walked to the outskirts of the manor and began to investigate seriously.
After a long time, his expression became more solemn, and he looked at Yan Wanjun and said: "Elder Wanjun, I wonder if you can see it?"
"What do you see?" Yan Wanjun asked in a deep voice.
"This entire manor was once blocked by a powerful restriction. There are still traces of the blockade on the outside of the manor. In other words, it is very likely that the number of perpetrators of this massacre is not many. Or even very few."
"Oh?" Yan Wanjun's understanding of the restrictions on battle tactics is naturally not as good as Jiang Chen's.
"In your opinion, how many murderers are there?" Yan Wanjun couldn't help but ask.
"Four or five, definitely not more than five. Judging from the killing techniques, it is four. But there is one who is more skillful and doesn't kill many people." Jiang Chen has been investigating for so long, but he has not gained anything at all.
"How did you see it?" Mr. Shun was curious. This young man seemed to have been creating all kinds of miracles since Mr. Shun first paid attention to him.
To be honest, they have also come here to investigate, but it is simply a fantasy to say that they can still find any clues after such a long time.
However, Jiang Chen swore that there would not be more than five murderers.
This indeed surprised Mr. Shun, and even Yan Wanjun felt a little surprised.
"Judging from the killing techniques and the injuries on the remains, there should be four main murderers. There is also one, who may have the highest status and has very few attacks."
Although the remains are now almost all bones, Jiang Chen still found out a lot of things.
"Did the murderer leave any clues? For example, his origin? His identity?"
Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. After such a long time, it was definitely impossible for these things to be left behind. If the annihilation had just happened, by following the breath, he might be able to trace the past all the way.
Now that so much time has passed, all clues have been broken. If you want to find out the origin of the murderer from the scene, it is impossible unless the other party leaves some loopholes.
At this moment, Huang'er couldn't bear it in her heart and whispered: "Grandpa, there are corpses all over the ground, let's let them bury them in peace?"
After all, they are from the same family, and Huang'er is kind-hearted, although many of these corpses have persecuted her, felt sorry for her, and were even the culprits who killed her parents.
However, Huang'er still couldn't bear to see these people's corpses exposed in the wilderness.
Yan Wanjun did not object and said dullly: "They should have been laid to rest long ago. I have never done so. I just wanted to wait for Jiang Chen to come back and let him see the scene."
Jiang Chen thought for a moment and felt that everything that should be investigated was almost done.
"Then let's rest in peace." Jiang Chen nodded.
"Do you want to choose another place?" Yan Qingsang asked.
"Forget it, they are members of the family in life and ghosts of the family in death. Now that the family has been wiped out, let's bury them at this site. Anyway, the family's ancestral hall has been destroyed. I hope that the heroic spirits of the family's ancestors will be passed down from generation to generation.
, everyone can rest in peace here." Yan Wanjun's tone was extremely sad.
They just did it and planned to get started immediately.
At this moment, Jiang Chen's consciousness suddenly moved, and his sharp gaze shot towards the corner of the void: "Who is that person, get out!"
When Jiang Chen stopped drinking, he blocked Huang'er behind him, his eyes were extremely sharp, looking at the void, full of vigilance.