"Take this man down!" Wei Qi gave the order, and his guards immediately surrounded him.
"Let's see who dares!" Song Ya took a step forward and stood in front of Song Xin.
"You want to arrest my brother before the matter is fully investigated. Although your Wei family is powerful, you are not a government official, and you cannot convict people casually!"
Wei Qi stared at Song Ya coldly, "Get out of the way, otherwise, I'll take it with you!"
Song Ya responded tit-for-tat, "Mr. Wei, although I am a small team leader, I am also a position given by the imperial court. You have neither a title nor an official position. How can you take me? Hum, you are not qualified."
As soon as he finished speaking, several good brothers around him also gathered around, drew their swords one after another, protected Song Ya, and glared at everyone in Wei Qi.
They also didn't believe that Song Xin would do such a thing. This bitch must have bitten back after seeing how handsome Brother Song was and failed to seduce him.
"You..." Wei Qi was furious, his body trembling with anger. The guards around him also drew their swords, ready to fight.
The tension between the two sides has reached the extreme. As long as there is a voice order, they are afraid that they will start killing each other immediately.
Xia'er had already hidden behind Wei's getting up, and exchanged glances with Qiu'er. But their expressions were seen by Tuoye who was not far away. She felt that the two concubines had been behaving strangely recently, a little different from before.
In the past, they would never have said a word to these rough folk.
Seeing the tense situation, Song Xin stepped forward and patted Song Ya on the shoulder, "Cousin, let me do it."
At the same time, he sent a message to Song Ya: "Cousin, this woman is evil. Just hand her over to me. I want to see what she is."
The voice in Song Ya's head made him shudder. He turned to look at Song Xin in disbelief and cast a questioning look. Song Xin just smiled and nodded.
"Master Wei, leader of the team, please don't take action. If another person dies, I'm afraid no one will be able to survive when we get to Jingzhou. I'll just go with you."
Everyone was startled. Wei Qi did not expect that the soldier in front of him was not afraid and took the initiative to be bound.
"Good boy, you have some courage. I won't embarrass you, just come here and capture him yourself."
"Cousin!" Song Ya still wanted to stop him, but Song Xin turned around and said with a smile:
"Do not worry."
After saying that, he pushed aside the crowd and walked out. The two guards carefully stared at the soldiers on the opposite side, carefully found ropes, and tied up Song Xin.
Song Xin's eyes swept over the faces of Wei Qi and others one by one. Wei Qi looked proud, while Tuoye looked calm. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xia'er in Wei Qi's arms, catching the flash of cunning and pride in his eyes.
"Throw him outside the camp, take off his shirt, and freeze him to death!" Wei Qi ordered.
"Thank you, sir, for venting your anger on Xia'er." She doted on Wei Qi's arms, looking shy.
What Song Ya and others saw was that their lungs were about to explode. It would be better to kill someone with a knife than to freeze them to death. But Song Xin had already given instructions, so he stopped his men and did not go to rob anyone.
The guards stripped Song Xin of his shirt, tied his legs and feet, and threw him into a low-lying snow field nearly half a mile outside the camp.
The sun was setting, the cold wind was howling, and the heavy snow soon covered Song Xin, turning him into a snowman. But he was not cold. Through breathing exercises, bursts of warmth came into his body.
He had easily broken free of the rope that bound him.
He is waiting.
Wait for the woman to take the bait herself.
Soon after, a sound of footsteps that was so slight that it was almost inaudible came from far away, and a proud and arrogant voice came, "I didn't expect that you are still an alchemist."
At the same time as the sound came, Song Xin felt the snow covering his head being brushed away. But what surprised him was that it was not one person, but two people, Xia'er and Qiu'er.
"Hey, Mr. Wei's two concubines are here to serve me. Isn't this a small blessing? Aren't you afraid that he will be jealous and angry to death?" Song Xin deliberately teased.
Xia'er and Qiu'er covered their mouths and laughed coquettishly.
"Boy, you are so funny even when you are about to die. I am almost reluctant to kill you. He is sleeping like a dead person now and will not wake up."
"Since you know that I am an alchemist, aren't you afraid?"
"Hehe, what is a magician afraid of?" Xia'er continued to laugh. However, after Song Xin observed carefully, he found that her movements were strange. Song Xin felt like a man was deliberately imitating a woman's posture and tone of voice, and there was always a sense of disharmony.
"What I like most is the alchemist's soul. By absorbing your soul and cultivation, my cultivation will grow a lot." Xia'er said.
Song Xin took a deep breath and said, "Since I'm going to die, can you fulfill my last wish before I die?"
Xia'er laughed coquettishly again, "You little alchemist is so interesting, okay, you say."
"When did you become possessed?"
"Do you still know about possession? But this is not possession, hehe. I can tell you that her smell is much stronger than those rough guys."
Song Xin narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Qiu'er and asked, "What about her?"
"She? Hehe, he is me too, and I am her." Xia'er smiled.
"Oh, you can also clone yourself, that's good."
"Hey, this is not a clone. What do you know? It seems that you haven't had much time to practice."
Song Xin said: "Indeed, you have seen this, my acting skills are not as good as yours."
Xia'er definitely didn't understand this modern word. He thought it meant something like cultivation. His face suddenly changed and his tone became a little angry.
"What acting skills!?"
"You don't understand even after I told you." After saying this, Song Xin slowly stood up, pressed his fingers to his tongue, and blew a whistle, and countless torches suddenly lit up around him.
Xia'er's expression changed, and she looked around and saw that it was Song Ya and his people.
"Do you think they can hurt me?" Xia'er and Qiu'er were not nervous, they still looked playful.
"Who are you? Did you harm those brothers!?" Song Ya asked sharply.
"Hahaha" Xia'er suddenly laughed. At first, his laughter was the voice of a young woman, and then gradually turned into a rough and harsh sound, as if countless bone fragments were rubbing against each other to make strange noises.
This laughter made everyone around him take a few steps back.
The laughing Xia'er suddenly opened her mouth, which almost occupied her entire face, and her teeth began to fall out before her eyes. Then her body, like wax melted by heat, began to fall off piece by piece.
The concubine Qiu'er next to her rolled her eyes and fell to the ground as if she had lost control. Black viscous liquid flowed from her orifices.
Everyone had never seen such a strange scene before, and they were too frightened to take a step forward. A ball of viscous black liquid accompanied by white bones spurted out of Xia'er's mouth, forming a black liquid mass in mid-air.
When everyone was stunned by this scene, the black liquid mass in the air suddenly started to speak. His voice seemed to come from the abyss, with a harsh friction sound in it, like the sound of two rough bones constantly rubbing against each other.
"I am the Youwang of Black Marsh. I originally planned to enjoy your souls one by one and then leave. Unexpectedly, I also met a top-notch person. I am really lucky. Come on, boy, and let me give you souls. If you swallow it, you’ll have less trouble.”
At this time, Wei Qi was also surrounded by guards and ran over. He saw his concubine Xia'er on the ground. At this time, she had become a pile of rotten flesh on the ground. Only her head with its mouth wide open stared at him.
Although I have been following Liu Jing for some years, this is the first time I have seen this terrifying scene. He couldn't help but tremble all over, almost incontinent.
He boldly took a step forward, looked at the black shadow and said bitterly: "What a monster, he actually killed my concubine."
The black shadow looked at Wei Qi and let out a nasty laugh, "Hey hey hey, your little girl is good, but the smell of those rough men is not so good, dirty and smelly. Please leave quickly. Open, otherwise I will make all of you a hundred and ten people become my blood food."
Wei Qi said coldly: "You have harmed so many of us, and you want to escape!?"
Seeing that Wei Qi was not afraid of him, Heiying was also a little surprised, "Are you also a practitioner?"
Wei Qi didn't answer it, just took out a few paper charms from his arms.
As soon as the black shadow saw this talisman, there was a sound of tiny bones colliding under the cloak. "As expected, hahaha, great!!!"
Wei Qi didn't expect that the other party was not only not afraid, but also laughed so arrogantly. "What good luck! I met two little cultivators who don't know the heights of heaven and earth! I will swallow your souls today, hahahaha! You haven't even reached the level of an alchemist. You want to rely on a few broken talismans. Will it hurt me?"
Song Xin thought to himself: "It turns out that this monster is greedy and wants to swallow the souls of two people. But he and Liu Jing are both mine, and it's not your turn yet."
The people around him were startled when they heard this, and their eyes focused on Wei Qi.
The timid one even took a few steps back involuntarily. Wei Qi looked fearful. Although he was protected by tall warriors, he still felt fear in his heart.
But these guards were not timid either. They each drew their swords and stepped forward to protect Wei Qi.
Wei Qi turned blue with fright. He held the talisman tightly in his sweaty palms and prepared for defense. He stared at Song Xin, but he didn't expect there to be a cultivator here.
But upon closer inspection, he felt that Song Xin's face was somewhat familiar. Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, a trace of hatred and joy flashed in his eyes, and an idea immediately came to his mind.
Wei Qi said loudly: "Wait a minute, my master is Liu Jing of Nanyang. He is a great monk with advanced cultivation. If he knows that you are going to kill me, he will definitely not be able to get around you."
The black shadow was about to attack, but suddenly stopped. Obviously, he was a little wary after hearing Liu Jing's name and cultivation level, but he still couldn't let go of the fat in his mouth.
Wei Qi then said, "If you don't harm me, I can give you a few people to eat. How about that?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
