Level Nine Fixed-Install Soul Guidance Shells, the Cicada, the Mantis, and the Oriole (Continued)

"Yes, yes, we're just ordinary commoners. We didn't do anything."

Old Jack naturally knew that he could not possibly have killed the other party, and Tang San did not meet the conditions at all. How could it have been him?

Someone must have been trying to pin the murder on them!

"Let's go, we'll leave right away!" Old Jack trembled as he tried to take Tang San back to Holy Spirit Village.

"What's going on here?" A somewhat hoarse voice rang out.

Old Jack did not dare respond and immediately walked even faster. Tang San, meanwhile, instinctively looked toward the source of the voice.

He saw a rather thin middle-aged man, around forty or fifty years old. He had an ordinary appearance and a somewhat dispirited air.

"Old man, please wait." The man quickly stepped forward and blocked Old Jack and Tang San.

To his surprise, Old Jack suddenly shoved Tang San away and roared, "Run, Little San! Grandpa will hold him off for you!"

The middle-aged man: ?

What nonsense was this?

Tang San was also stunned, not knowing what Old Jack was trying to do.

"Run!" Old Jack shouted at Tang San while standing in front of the middle-aged man.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man. "It was you, wasn't it?"

"You killed him and tried to frame these old bones of mine!"

"You damned beast!"

The middle-aged man: ??

What? He was the murderer? And he had wanted to frame the old man in front of him?

What the hell was this?

But after glancing at Tang San, he still restrained his temper.

The moment he had seen Tang San, he had felt an inexplicable affinity with the child.

"Old man, don't get worked up yet."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man released two yellow soul