When the rattles were raging and instantly killed more than a hundred people in front of the Bai family mansion, a pink brocade handkerchief embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks flew out from Bai Changkong's body.

The four corners of the brocade handkerchief were decorated with tassels and hung with more than a dozen soybean-sized beads, which was extremely gorgeous.

The shock waves from the rattle hit, and a dozen small beads released soft pink light mist to protect Bai Changkong. Waves of blood-colored shock waves hit the pink light mist, making a dull noise. Bai Changkong's body shook and blood spurted out of his mouth.

There was the noise of countless people all around.

"The Bai family is causing trouble again."

Shouts like these were heard incessantly. In the houses next to the Bai family, the front and back doors were all opened, and countless masters, young ladies, and maids, surrounded by servants and guards, escaped on various mounts and means of transportation, as if they were avoiding the plague.

Bai Changkong's heart is bleeding.

The reputation he had worked so hard to build up in the Imperial College was almost ruined by his own son.

No, it has nothing to do with my own son.

The culprit is his own granddaughter!

No, Bai Lu is just a victim.

The real root cause of all these misfortunes is Lu Fu, Lu Fu, Lu Fu!

Bai Changkong looked at his eldest son in pain, his body was twisted, he was standing on one leg, his face was painted with evil paint and his expression was extremely weird.

"Lu Yi!" Bai Changkong clenched his fists and roared deeply from the bottom of his throat, repeating Lu Yi's name again and again... At this moment, Bai Changkong wished that Lu Yi would appear in front of him. He wanted to tear Lu Yi into pieces bit by bit.

The sound of hooves was so dense that it was almost impossible to hear any intervals between them, and the sound was continuous.

A black shadow emerged, and the Dark Cloud Beast came running towards them carrying Lu Yi.

A faint black cloud of smoke entangled the Dark Cloud Beast. This layer of smoke was extremely magical, and it perfectly offset the resistance of the air to the Dark Cloud Beast and Lu Yi. This guy ran extremely fast, but there was no sonic boom breaking the air, and there was no strong wind to cause any impact on the surrounding environment.

The dark cloud beast ran very fast, but it would stop when told to.

Lu Yi saw Bai Changkong and the white wolf standing in front of him from afar and immediately scolded them.

The Dark Cloud Beast jumped extremely nimbly, and with its high speed, it only took a dozen feet to lightly stop its huge body. It proudly kicked its hooves a few times and snorted a few times.

The big parrot clucked as it flew over the sky, dropping a pile of bird droppings accurately.

"Snap!"

The boss sprayed a pool of white stain all over Bai Lang's face, which mixed with the rouge and blush on his face, turning it into a messy color block, making his weird face even more hideous.

Bai Changkong raised his head and glanced at the red shadow passing by in the sky.

He looked at Lu Yi again, and a trickle of blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Bai Changkong didn't bother to attack Lu Yi, but screamed hoarsely.

"You, want to destroy the Bai family?" Bai Changkong clenched his fists and swept his sharp eyes around, just wanting to find the familiar figure in his memory, the one he once loved like a jewel in his palm.

Ding ding, ding ding!

At the intersections and in the side alleys, the clear sound of silver bells could be heard.

Like Bai Lang, Bai Xi came out skipping and jumping wearing a scarlet short-sleeved shirt and shorts, barefoot, with two pigtails, and his face painted as ugly as a ghost, holding two silver bells.

He chuckled, rang the silver bell all the way, ran past Lu Yi singing and dancing, and came straight to the door of the Bai family.

"Master Bai, may you live a long and healthy life!" Bai Xi grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth. He knelt down and kowtowed to Bai Changkong, then stretched out his hands: "Congratulations on your prosperity, give me the red envelope!"

Bai Changkong was so angry and anxious that he spat out blood immediately.

He looked at Bai Xi and hissed, "Xi'er, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

In such a situation, Bai Changkong's true nature was exposed. He looked at his two sons and suddenly screamed: "My Bai family is loyal to Dayin... My sons Bai Lang and Bai Xi followed the army to Anping Prefecture, but the hateful evil spirits were at work. They, they... They sacrificed their lives for Dayin!"

When Lu Yi saw Bai Changkong behaving like this and heard his shrill roar that sounded like calling a soul, he felt creepy all over and got goose bumps all over his body.

There is never a shortage of despicable people in the world who take advantage of other people's misfortunes.

But to eat the blood of one's own son, and to do it so righteously and hypocritically... Lu Yi had never seen it in his previous life, let alone even heard of it.

With a 'click' sound, the heavy armor flew out silently from the Beiming Ring. The thick pieces of armor were like living things, circling around Lu Yi nimbly and were quickly put on.

With a "ding" sound, the visor was lowered, and Lu Yi's whole body was sealed in the thick armor.

He reached out and grabbed the heavy spear. His fingers, which were also wrapped in the fully enclosed palm guard, gently pulled the gun handle, making a crisp "clang clang" sound.

The shrill sound of suona was heard.
At the other end of the street, in a side alley, Bai Qiong, who was also wearing boy's clothes, with rouge and powder on and pigtails tied up in a ponytail, was dancing strangely. She held a copper suona in both hands and played the folk funeral song of Dayin, and skipped along the street to the gate of the Bai family.

Bai Qiong stood in front of Bai Changkong and finished playing a funeral song. Then he knelt down and kowtowed to Bai Changkong with a smile. Then he stood up, took out a large, broken bowl from somewhere, and handed it to Bai Changkong.

"Master Bai, the whole family is holding a funeral... What a grand funeral!"

Bai Qiong's voice was sharp and thin, like the howling of a ghost in the middle of the night, and it drifted on the wind for more than ten miles.

Throughout the neighborhood, in courtyards of all sizes, countless officials and celebrities fled their homes.

There were a few wealthy businessmen who had used their connections to buy properties in Yushunfang and fled with their families, while chattering about Bai Changkong's eighteen generations of ancestors.

There are always all kinds of weird things happening in the Bai family's house.

All the properties in this neighborhood are going to collapse!

It would be a good thing if the mansion that was purchased at a high price in the past could be sold at half price in the future.

If the Bai family continues to stay here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sell the houses in this neighborhood even at 70% or even 10% off.

Lu Yi's Yushunfang Survey Office was just north of the Bai family's house, across a street. Bai Lang and others were shouting and making a fuss here, and Lu Yi's subordinates heard the noise and rushed over.

Lu Yi hurriedly blew a whistle and waved to his subordinates who were rushing over.

"Retreat, defend the station to the death, and do not act rashly. Things here are not something you can interfere with." Lu Yi gave the order sternly and sent his subordinates back.

"Bang, bang!"

There was a sound of gongs.

Another son of Bai Changkong, named Bai Lao, was dressed the same as his brothers. He had a large copper gong with a diameter of two feet hanging from his left hand and a wooden hammer in his right hand, hitting the copper gong with a "bang bang" sound, and also came jumping over.

"The funeral is being held in the Bai Mansion, good luck!" Bai Lao and his three brothers stood in a row, smiling and rolling their eyes at Bai Changkong: "The master of the Bai family is already here, where are the young masters of the three generations of the Bai family?"

Inside the Bai family mansion, there were exclamations from the third generation of the Bai family's young masters.

These young masters of the Bai family, whose ages ranged from eleven or twelve to early twenties, hid behind a group of servants and guards, looking at the elders outside the door who were dressed strangely and behaved horribly, and cried and shouted in unison.

'Uncle', 'Uncle', 'Dad'... the cries of a group of young masters of the Bai family made Bai Changkong feel extremely confused and blood spurted out of his mouth again.

The brocade handkerchief floating in front of him was shaking violently.

Whether it was the "dong dong" sound of the rattle, the "ding ding" sound of the silver bells, the "bang bang" sound of the gong, or the sharp sound of the suona, they were all attacking Bai Changkong all the time.

Bai Changkong, with his own strength, struggled to resist the strange attacks from his four sons.

He was heartbroken by the tragic experiences of his sons, and was also upset by the cries of his good-for-nothing grandchildren. The blissful magical power that had just condensed in his body became restless, and he showed signs of going astray.

He desperately resisted the attacks of his four sons and shouted once again: "Why on earth is this happening?"

"I, Bai Changkong, am loyal to Dayin; my entire Bai family..."

"Bang bang!"

The huge roar completely suppressed Bai Changkong's roar.

His other son, named Bai Li, was also dressed in a strange boy's outfit, with a cowhide bag hanging around his neck and a three-foot diameter cowhide drum on his waist. He held drumsticks in both hands and jumped over, beating the drum.

The sound of this big drum was much louder than the previous four instruments. Circles of shock waves were visible to the naked eye and swept across. Wherever Bai Li passed, the two-meter-long, three-foot-wide, and two-foot-thick granite slabs on the street were shaken up and down, and many of the slabs jumped seven or eight feet high and were blown away by the shock waves like pieces of paper.

These stone slabs were incredibly heavy. After being blown away by the shock wave, they went straight through the walls on both sides of the street and into other residents' homes.

Fortunately, the residents living next to Bai Changkong's house had already fled, otherwise Bai Li's actions would have killed at least thousands of people.

When the drums sounded, Bai Changkong could no longer resist.

The light mist emitted by the brocade handkerchief in front of him shattered, and several small beads exploded into pieces. He groaned, vomited blood, staggered backwards, and retreated all the way to the gate.

Bai Li came to the front door of the Bai family carrying the drum, and kowtowed towards the door as well. Then she stood up and laughed sarcastically: "Today is the day for the funeral of the whole family of the Bai family. It is an auspicious day, and good luck!"

A handsome young master of the Bai family, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, suddenly rushed forward a few steps and yelled at Bai Li: "Dad!"

Bai Li's body shook, his eyes twitched, and his gaze suddenly became clear again.

He stared at his son with eyes wide open, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and yelled hoarsely: "Run... take your mother... run..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Bai Li spat out another mouthful of black blood.

He struck the drum several times in a row "bang bang bang". The young master of the Bai family, who had bravely rushed forward, was hit by the shock wave. His clothes were torn to pieces, the flesh on the front of his body was blown to pieces, and his bones broke one after another with "crackling". His body was twisted like a boneless eel, and he flew backwards, spitting blood.

Bai Li's eyes rolled back again and she let out a desperate wail from the depths of her throat.