2: There is a sudden change, the dead will move!

Lu Xuan's Realm had reached Blood Refinement Realm Perfection; his entire body, from flesh and blood to internal organs, was far stronger than that of an ordinary person.

His martial Dao Qi and blood were like a surging, unstoppable ocean.

It was unexpected to encounter an aura that made Lu Xuan feel uneasy in this small Qingyun County.

This made Lu Xuan, who was intent on developing discreetly, twitch his eyelids and hear a loud alarm bell in his heart.

It seemed he had to find a way to resolve this matter immediately; Lu Xuan was worried that a major change would occur if it dragged on.

......

Lu Family backyard.

Lu Xuan followed the servant all the way to the backyard and pushed open the backyard gate.

The moment the gate opened, Lu Xuan smelled a faint scent of blood in the air, coming from the room in the center of the backyard.

The room's door was open, and several figures were vaguely standing at the entrance.

Lu Xuan furrowed his brows, then, without any hesitation, stepped towards that location.

As Lu Xuan stepped inside, the first thing that came into view were several faces familiar to Lu Xuan.

His father, Lu Jiahe, and two young men standing beside Lu Jiahe.

Those two men were Lu Xuan's younger brothers, or more precisely, his half-brothers.

At this moment, their attention was focused on a spacious, temporarily constructed wooden bed in front of them.

Several men, whose bodies were tightly bound with ropes, lay horizontally on it.

Even though they were tightly bound by ropes, those men still had ferocious expressions and were constantly struggling.

"Father."

A soft greeting sounded in the room, which roused Lu Jiahe and the others, causing them to turn their heads to look in Lu Xuan's direction.

"Lu Xuan, you're here."

Lu Jiahe was wearing a gray-white robe at this time, with visible wrinkles on his face and a silver-white beard on his chin, looking dejected and downcast.

It was clear how much pressure this incident had brought to him, an old Jianghu who had seen many storms.

The worry on Lu Jiahe's face slowly eased the moment he saw Lu Xuan.

"Big Brother."

And the two young men beside Lu Jiahe immediately greeted Lu Xuan after seeing him, though their tone seemed to carry a hint of reverence.

Lu Xuan also looked at his two younger brothers, then nodded.

He then looked at the several people on the wooden board in front and slowly spoke.

"Father, is there any other way?"

Lu Xuan's question made Lu Jiahe fall into deep thought again, finally shaking his head.

"Alas, Lu Xuan, the symptoms these few people are exhibiting are probably beyond human capability."

"Father, are you saying they encountered that kind of thing?"

The people present naturally knew what Lu Xuan meant by 'that kind of thing'.

Especially Lu Xuan's two younger brothers, who suddenly felt a chill down their spines, and fear was revealed in their pupils.

Lu Jiahe nodded helplessly again; with his many years of medical experience, he had already discovered this outcome.

Otherwise, how could this person ignore their five senses and self-harm like a madman?

Especially since they had been crazy, they hadn't eaten for three whole days, yet they were still as lively as Dragons.

Lu Jiahe knew the physical condition of these few people; they had not practiced martial arts and were like ordinary people.

Logically speaking, if they didn't eat for a few days and struggled like madmen, ordinary people would have already died.

"Father, in your son's opinion, why not hand it over to the county yamen to handle?"

Lu Xuan's face was as calm as water, then he turned his head and said to Lu Jiahe.

"Yunan he......"

"Alas, it's all my fault for not looking after Yunan well; how can I explain this to Jiaqing?"

Lu Yunan was Lu Jiahe's nephew, the son of Lu Jiahe's younger brother, Lu Jiaqing.

He was also one of the people involved in this incident.

"An'er, my An'er!"

At this moment, two figures appeared outside the door, one man and one woman.

Among them, the somewhat frail woman trembled, then unhesitatingly threw herself onto the wooden board in front.

The woman showed no disdain, tightly embracing the bloodied person, crying and muttering non-stop.

"Master, what happened to An'er? Didn't you say he was just feeling a little unwell?"

"How did he end up like this? Who did this?"

Lu Jiahe heard these words, his face full of self-reproach, not knowing how to answer.

He had sent someone to notify Lu Yunan's parents of their arrival, just so they could see him one last time.

"Big Brother, how did Yunan become like this?"

At this moment, the man who had been silently standing outside the door also walked up to Lu Jiahe, his tone a bit complex.

"Jiaqing, it's all Big Brother's fault for not looking after Yunan well and letting something happen to him on the way."

"Big Brother, is there still hope for Yunan?"

The man's voice carried hope, his eyes fixed on Lu Jiahe.

Until he saw Lu Jiahe remain silent, not saying a word, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his face became pale and powerless.

Nothing else, because his Big Brother was the best doctor in the county town; if even he couldn't cure him, then Lu Yunan truly had no hope of recovery.

Creak!

The sound of a wooden board breaking came, and the bodies of the several people lying on the wooden board simultaneously began to tense up, frantically squeezing the ropes.

Deep grooves were pressed into their bodies by the ropes, and a large amount of blood stained the ropes red.

The next moment, the taut ropes could no longer withstand the immense force and instantly snapped.

"Be careful!"

Everyone present noticed this change and immediately looked at the woman who was still burying her head in Lu Yunan's body, weeping bitterly.

Especially Lu Jiaqing, he anxiously stepped forward, wanting to pull his wife away.

Just as Lu Yunan tried to grab his mother with his twisted hands.

Whoosh!

A strong gust of wind blew, accompanied by a loud whooshing sound.

In an instant, a tall and sturdy figure stood prominently in front of the wooden board.

At the same time, a pair of thick, powerful hands swung out.

One large hand forcefully pressed Lu Yunan's head down, while the other large hand pushed Lu Yunan's mother backward.

Until Lu Jiaqing, with quick eyes and hands, stepped forward and supported his wife.

At this moment, everyone reacted, looking at the tall and straight figure; it was Lu Xuan who had made his move.

Lu Xuan at this moment was like a Heavenly God descending, one large hand pressing down as if on a small chick.

He pressed Lu Yunan's head, causing Lu Yunan's body to twist continuously on the ground.

"So cold, and there's no heartbeat anymore?"

As Lu Xuan pressed Lu Yunan's head, he could clearly feel a chilling coldness.

Combined with Lu Xuan's close proximity, he could clearly hear anyone's heartbeat.

However, these few people beside him no longer had heartbeats.

Can dead people still move?