Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

An extremely bitter roar suddenly burst out from Sikong Xuan's throat, and a few drops of blood shot out from Sikong Xuan's throat.    

"Shen Lang, what evil technique did you use? Stop, we admit defeat." Sikong Ming could not bear to see Sikong Xuan in such pain. He stood up and shouted loudly.    

"Old Mr. Sikong Ming, you are blaming us for this." Que De stood up and said, "Didn't I say earlier that the white light Sikong Xuan used was called power of light? She suddenly became strong, along with her astonishing recovery rate, I believe all of you have seen it, it was all thanks to this power of light. What I didn't mention before, is that if you want to raise your strength with a power of light, ordinary cultivation methods are not effective, you need to kill people first. The more people one kills, the more souls the power of light absorbs, and the stronger the power of feedback would be on the host. "But, think about it, although the people who were killed said that they have no power to resist, do they not have resentment or anger?"    

"I think everyone knows that when a person's soul dissolves, only those who die without a reason will have a magnetic field that cannot be dissipated because of their resentment. People call this kind of energy the vengeful soul. As for the people who were killed by the power of light, because of this special characteristic of the power of light, the dead would have their vengeful spirits born. The grudges of the wronged souls were also the best nourishment for the power of light to continuously grow stronger. When the host was being suppressed by the power of light, these wronged souls who had died in vain could not resist, and could only be forced to submit. However, once the power of light was extracted from the host's body, these ghosts would have a chance to catch their breath, and would begin to devour the power of light. The more vengeful spirits there are, the greater the power of the backlash. The host of the power of light would naturally suffer even more pain because of this. "    

"Bullsh * t, you're obviously giving us Sikong Family to play tricks on us. Men, throw this fellow who is full of nonsense out, our Sikong Family Clan does not welcome such a person! " Sikong Zhen shouted in panic, "Someone, someone, hurry and chase him out, hurry —"    

"Whether or not I am spouting nonsense, we only need to check the Yanhua City and the nearby cities to see if there is any large scale or continuous news of death or disappearance." Que De slowly said without panicking.    

"Nonsense, what does the death of those people have anything to do with us? Men, why haven't you all taken action yet, why have I kept you all alive with my Sikong Family!?" Sikong Zhen shouted his lungs out.    

The surrounding Sikong Family servants carefully approached Que De.    

This fatty was not someone to be trifled with. None of them dared to step forward.    

"I want to see who dares!?" Cao Chong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Sikong Zhen and slowly said, "Sikong Family Master, I want to ask, you just said, what do you guys have to do with the deaths of those people? I want to know who those people are, and how do you know about their deaths? "    

"Oh right, Yanhua City's homeless people died suddenly on a large scale, the patients in the mental hospital, the elders in the nursing home, and the children in the orphanage all went missing one after another. "Sikong Zhen, could it be that all of these were done by you?" Di Qingyun also stood up and glared at Sikong Zhen.    

"No, not following …" It has nothing to do with us... You... You're all right — there's no evidence... Don't spout nonsense without evidence... Don't spout nonsense! " Sikong Zhen stammered, "You have no proof!"    

Sikong Lih and Sikong Qian looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes, as well as a trace of ecstasy.    

Although Sikong Zhen and Sikong Xuan had caused a huge mess, this also meant that Sikong Zhen would definitely not be able to sit in the Patriarch's seat anymore. Along with this, Sikong Zhen's henchmen could also be properly cleaned up.    

Sikong Family Clan, could finally change the weather.    

"The head of our family is right, Chief Cao, Chief Di, we have to give evidence in everything, but you have no proof, so we cannot allow you to defile our family head!" Sikong Qian stood up and said each word sonorously, as if he was defending his family's head.    

"Right, right, right! We can't let this be tainted!" Sikong Zhen chimed in incoherently.    

Que De rubbed his eyes and stared at Sikong Qian for a while.    

"Strange, strange. Why do I feel like this guy was very happy just now? Could it be that I'm seeing things?" Que De thought.    

"Evidence?" Cao Chong sneered, "Alright, I'll tell you what evidence I have."    

"Take out the evidence, take out the evidence —" Sikong Lih stared at Cao Chong and muttered.    

Sikong Lih naturally had heard some rumors about Cao Chong. Before he was in charge of the City Patrol Office, Cao Chong was once the Chief Judge of the Punishment Division. In addition to his powerful source energy cultivation, he also had the unique skill of investigating cases, claiming to be a godly person who could make dead people speak, let plants and trees testify, and had countless cases under his control.    

Cao Chong stood up and instantly appeared beside Sikong Xuan. He gave a slight nod to Shen Lang and then bent down. He pointed a finger between Sikong Xuan's eyebrows and slowly drew a circle. Then, he suddenly pulled back his finger!    

Wisps of black gas seeped out from Sikong Xuan's body with Cao Chong's actions.    

Cao Chong waved his hand and the dozens of strands of black air gradually spread out, turning into dozens of humanoid silhouettes.    

"Tell me how you all died and what you saw before you died." Cao Chong slowly said.    

"That night, I was looking for something to eat in a trash can at the back door of the restaurant. A pretty girl came and gave me a jar of milk. I just took a sip and a white light flashed in her hand. She killed me."    

"Me too. I plan to find a place to hide from the wind to sleep. A woman came by and killed me."    

"I was watching TV at home when a girl suddenly floated in through the window and broke my neck."    

"…"    

"…"    

One after another, they were all narrating the cause of their deaths.    

"Then, look. Did this person kill you?" Cao Chong pointed at Sikong Xuan, who was still twitching on the ground.    

The silhouettes of the black humanoid figures in the air all turned towards Sikong Xuan.    

"It's her! That's right, it's her!"    

"She's the one who killed me!"    

"She broke my neck!"    

"She's the one who killed me, she's the one who killed me!"    

"…"    

"…"    

For a time, roars of anger soared into the sky as resentment boiled. Dozens of black humanoid silhouettes crazily twisted as they repeatedly pounced at Sikong Xuan.