With Xu Zhiping's approval, Yan Shouyi reluctantly accepted the watchman's offer, but it seemed impolite to ask the other party what the gift was for just after receiving it.

So Yan Shouyi could only suppress his curiosity and temporarily stuffed the lantern into his bag, planning to ask about its function when he had the opportunity later. " Where did your satchel come from?”

“Saddle bag?”

Yan Shou patted the bag and said, “It’s passed down from our ancestors.”

"Ancestorial tradition?" Xu Zhiping coughed twice, "Although this satchel is old, the craftsmanship does not look like it has been passed down for hundreds of years, but rather seems to be a product of the past few decades."

It is not wrong to say that satchels are a product of the past few decades, because Yan Shouyi’s satchel has iron buttons and plastic buckles.

This is obviously not something that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is a bit exaggerated to say that it is passed down from ancestors.

Yan Shouyi smiled awkwardly: "My grandpa gave it to me. I didn't think much about it, so I just thought it was passed down from my ancestors."

"This shoulder bag of yours is quite good. It's magical, it reminds me of an old friend." Xu Zhiping showed a look of reminiscence.

"Old friend?"

Yan Shouyi has never thought about the origin of this satchel. After all, his grandfather gave him countless treasures. To him, the satchel is just for use. Just a treasure trove.

Who when buying groceries would worry about where the plastic bags come from?

However, after Xu Zhiping reminded him, Yan Shouyi became more cautious.

If this satchel is a product of recent decades, maybe the person who made the satchel is still alive.

The satchel may not look big, but in fact it is open to all kinds of things and can miraculously fit a lot of things inside.

The person who could make this kind of satchel must not be an ordinary person. Yan Shouyi suddenly became interested and wanted to learn more about it.

He patted the satchel and said: "When my grandfather passed the satchel to me, he didn't mention where it came from. He just taught me not to expose your wealth and hide all the good things in the satchel. Inside."

Xu Zhiping couldn't laugh or cry: "You Luban descendants have too high standards. To other people, your satchel is just a good treasure that can be remembered. Who cares? What's in the satchel?"

"Well... that seems right."

Yan Shou scratched the back of his head. He had never noticed this in all these years. this problem.

It turns out that I have always carried the baby with me!

I don’t know how many times I have been worried about by thieves over the years...

Xu Zhiping said: "Let’s not talk about this for now. Don’t waste Yu Jinhong’s soul. Hurry up. Go and collect it, I'll go see how Shuzhen is doing."

"Okay!"

After the battle was won, Yan Shou felt much more relaxed for a moment, and Xu Zhiping went While checking on Shen Shuzhen, Yan Shouyi used a lantern to collect Yu Jinhong's soul.

Yu Jinhong’s head had already been separated, and his head was crushed by Yan Shou. The rest of his body fell to the ground, like a hill, slowly dissipating in the wind.

As soon as Yan Shou took out the lantern and thought about it, the lantern was like a magnet, and Yu Jinhong's body was like iron sand, everything was sucked into it.

Soon, Yu Jinhong disappeared, but something fell on the ground.

"Hey, are you still getting explosive equipment?"

Long Feicheng ran over, curiously picked up the dropped things, held them in his hand and took a look: "It's a It's just a rope buckle, but the pendant tied underneath should be quite valuable."

"Bring it over and let me take a look." Yan Shou said.

Long Feicheng threw the rope button to Yan Shouyi. Yan Shouyi looked at it and his expression suddenly changed.

“What’s wrong?” Long Feicheng asked hurriedly.

"This is the twin buckle of the Laoshan sect. The twin buckles are paired in pairs. Yu Jinhong divided his soul into two and placed them on the two twin buckles respectively. In this way, even if one soul is destroyed, the other soul will be destroyed. The soul can also survive!"

"This...doesn't this mean that Yu Jinhong is not dead yet?!" Long Feicheng was shocked.

Yan Shouyi nodded solemnly: "That's right... I didn't expect Yu Jinbo to take such good care of Yu Jinhong. He didn't even use the twin buckles himself, but left them to Yu Jinhong."

"Then what should we do now?"

Yan Shouyi took the twin buckles and ran directly to Han San, Yao Yuming and others.

When the two saw the twin buckles, their expressions changed.

"There is still a lot of aftermath work that needs to be dealt with here. Please Han San, please go with Senior Yao to visit the Yu family's ancestral home. Don't let Yu Jinhong get away!" Yan Shouyi said.

"Okay, leave it to us!"

Han San took the twin buckles and immediately set off with Yao Yuming to the Yu family's ancestral home.

Yu Jinhong’s other soul must have been seriously damaged at this time. Yan Shouyi was not worried that Han San and Yao Yuming could not deal with him, but was worried that Yu Jinhong would be beaten by him.Got away.

After all, the root of the problem must be eradicated, leaving Yu Jinhong as a scourge, which is a huge hidden danger to both the crematorium and Yan Shouyi.

After seeing off Han San and Yao Yuming, Yan Shouyi was worried.

He turned around and looked at the mess in the crematorium.

There are ruins after the battle everywhere, as well as the severed limbs of many members of the crematorium.

Although this battle was won, everyone also paid a heavy price.

Yan Shouyi felt quite guilty: "Although I tried my best to set up traps, I still couldn't completely suppress Yu Jinbo and the others. It would be better if I could be stronger."

The desire for power is Yan Shouyi’s motivation to keep moving forward. The reason why he desires power is not to dominate anything, but to protect his relatives and friends around him.

While Yan Shouyi was feeling guilty, an off-road vehicle rushed into the crematorium.

Under everyone’s surprised gazes, Weng Qianxiang, Wang Jichang and Lao Jin arrived belatedly.

"Old man, why are you here!" Long Feicheng stepped forward and scolded, "We have finished fighting here!"

Weng Qianxiang sighed: " Don't mention it, we encountered a lot of troubles on the way, and it's not easy to get here tonight!"

"Don't talk about that," Yan Shouyi pulled Wang Ji towards He and Lao Jin said, "You two come with me quickly!"

Inviting Wang Ji and Lao Jin to come, but it was all for Shen Shuzhen.

After Shen Shuzhen used Huangquan Biluo to take Yu Jinbo away, she was already on her deathbed. Yan Shouyi was unsure whether Lao Jin could save her life.

The two of them were dragged by Yan Shou Yisheng, and they were taken to the ruins with a look of confusion on their faces.

When everyone heard that the ancient medicine successor was coming, they all made way to let the three people squeeze in.

Walking to the bedside, Yan Shou said directly: "Old Jin, this is Grandma Shen. She is very ill. Please take a look!"

Although he didn't understand the situation yet, out of his qualifications as a descendant of ancient medicine, Lao Jin directly started to check Shen Shuzhen's pulse.

“How is my great-grandmother doing?” Cui Yu asked anxiously.

Lao Jin took his pulse for a while, then lowered his eyebrows and said:

"The pulse is weak and weak, and I can hardly feel the relaxation. I have been suffering from old illnesses for many years and I am too overdrafted. There is so much vitality, let alone me. Even if my ancestor from the Qihuang Sect comes, I’m afraid... there’s nothing he can do to save it.”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Shuzhen was undoubtedly sentenced to death.

The people gathered around could not help but start to cry.