Song Xin sensed the murderous intent and reacted quickly, instantly retreating a foot away. He stood with his back against a thin pillar, his eyes fixed on the group of men in black in front of him.
A pockmarked Guangfu Hall disciple opposite said, "Wait a minute, we have something to ask you."
Song Xin's heart trembled. The uneasiness he felt before was indeed true. They waited for Zhang Moyang and Zhang Xiuyang to leave before taking action. They obviously came for him, but he didn't understand why Guangfutang wanted to trouble him.
There were people around who hadn't gone in. When they saw this scene, they didn't want to cause trouble and stayed away. Each found a pillar. Later, the practitioners who came in one after another saw that Guangfu Hall occupied the thickest pillars there, so they had no choice but to choose other ones.
After a while, Song Xin and a group of Guangfu Hall practitioners were left here.
"Guys, what do you want from me?" The four people in Guangfu Hall have blocked themselves in a semicircle.
The pockmarked person asked first, "Is your name Song Xin?"
"Song Xin? Alas, this name seems familiar, but I don't recognize it. You must have mistaken the person." When Song Xin heard the other party call out his name, Song Xin's scalp went numb, but he still said calmly.
The pockmarked face snorted coldly: "Don't you still admit it? We already know your appearance."
Song Xin rolled his eyes inadvertently, "Damn it, you know it and you still ask." However, he felt that this pockmarked face seemed a bit familiar, so he stared at him for a while.
"Aren't you going to drink the water I gave you, little brother?" The pockmarked face suddenly smiled, and with a touch of his palm on his face, he instantly transformed into the one-eyed old man.
"It's you!" Song Xin didn't expect that this pockmarked face was the one-eyed old man in the village.
"It turns out that you used poisonous insects to harm people! As a practitioner, you actually killed innocent people indiscriminately."
"Hey, we didn't use magic to kill people. Didn't you also kill their second-in-command? That water was originally prepared for your boy, but you didn't drink it and let the boy from the Five Pecks of Rice Sect enjoy it. What a pity. Ah, it will be too late when he finds out later." He said with a sly smile with a pockmarked face.
"It turns out that pockmarked person doesn't know that I have helped Zhang Xiuyang detoxify him." Song Xin thought to himself.
At this time, the old man in the form of a monster interrupted the conversation between the two, "Don't talk nonsense to him, ask him where my adopted sister is!"
The pockmarked face seemed to be afraid of this old man, and he immediately asked with a serious expression: "Have you ever seen two people who look like girls!?"
"Girl? No. Is it your daughter? Has he been abducted?" Song Xin shook his head with an innocent look on his face, feeling anxious for a long time. It turned out that they were here for that Shanxi.
"Huh, glib. She was entrusted by someone to take your life, but now she is gone. Your cultivation is definitely no match for her. Where has she gone!"
Song Xin frowned and thought for a moment, then said with a confused look on his face: "There has been a lot of chaos recently. Maybe he was kidnapped by human traffickers? Why don't you guys go and find him?"
At this time, the silent old man with the rice dumpling head said: "Stop pretending, where does the death energy in your body come from?"
"Death Qi?" Song Xin's heart trembled, "It turns out they followed the death Qi in me! Shan Xi's death Qi has not dissipated after such a long time!"
The old man fixed his eyes on Song Xin, then his nose twitched, and suddenly said: "Did you kill her!? Why does your body smell like her demonic core?"
Song Xin's scalp felt numb, knowing that it would not be easy to escape today. He simply said boldly: "I was the one who killed him."
Mazi looked shocked and looked at Song Xin in disbelief, "With your level of cultivation, how could you possibly kill Senior Sister? How is this possible?"
The old man said expressionlessly: "My sworn sister wants to kill you, but you dare to resist, no matter what shameless means you use to kill her. Don't even think about getting even half a cent in front of me today. If you don't want to suffer, just cut off your head yourself." Come down."
Listening to the old man's tone, Song Xin sounded like the hooligans who once stopped students at the school gate to ask for pocket money, but what they wanted was their own lives.
"Your head is worth 20,000 yuan. Hehe, my master has spoken. Boy, do it yourself." At this time, he said with a pockmarked face.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. What a little girl. You must have mistaken someone." Song Xin smiled and slowly moved a step to the left. The closest thing to him was a thin pillar. Looking at it, it should be the thinnest in this hall.
Now that I am surrounded by these people, it may be difficult to escape. Among the Guangfu Hall disciples across from him, the one with the worst cultivation level was on par with him, and the one with the pockmarked face had a cultivation level that was at least one level higher than his own. Without helpers, he is definitely no match for them.
Especially their master, the old man with the rice dumpling head. It gave Song Xin an unfathomable feeling. The only solution now was to find a way to enter the pillar first.
"We have to find a way to escape quickly." Song Xin thought to himself, while secretly applying spiritual power to his hands.
"Hmph, you want to get rid of my adopted sister just like this?" At this time, the thin old man with a head like a rice dumpling said.
Mazi held his head high and said with an unforgiving look on his face: "Yes, if she wants to kill you, just let her kill you honestly. How can you kill her? His demon spirit core is... Hand it over!"
Hearing the words of the pockmarked face, Song Xin felt sick in her heart, "Oh my God, what do you mean she will kill me? I will just let her kill me. What a fart!"
"It turns out that he is this uncle's foster sister. Oh, Brother Mo Yang, Brother Xiu Yang, why are you out here!?" He said, suddenly looking behind them with a surprised expression.
Seeing several people in Guangfutang turning their heads, Song Xin's eyes flashed, and spiritual power instantly poured into his palms.
Several people in Guangfu Hall were shocked and turned around quickly. Suddenly he realized something was wrong and said quickly: "No! He wants to escape!"
As soon as he finished speaking, they saw several heart-stopping flames flying in front of them. Several people in Guangfu Hall were shocked. They knew that the flames were untouchable and hurriedly dodged. Song Xin pushed with both palms, and a thick mist spread instantly. Song Xin took the opportunity to flash and punched the thinnest pillar. Before his figure disappeared instantly, he gave everyone in Guangfu Hall a middle finger.
Silence suddenly returned to the hall.
The people in Guangfu Hall looked at each other in confusion. After a while, the pockmarked man said: "Master, what should we do?"
The thin old man said: "Your fifth junior brother hasn't come in yet. I'm afraid he rushed to an unknown place. This kid is really smart and ran away."
"Uncle Master, are we still waiting?" he asked with a pockmarked face.
The old man with the rice dumpling head said: "No wait, the opportunity is in front of you, what are you waiting for? There are two giant pillars nearby, one for you and me."
Zongzitou then said to the disciples beside him: "That kid will definitely come out in a while, so you stay here to intercept him. If people from the Wudou Rice Sect or the Wuyun Sect stop him, just say this is Guangfu Hall The evildoers to be arrested. I think they are new acquaintances, so they probably won’t interfere."
They had no choice but to nod. The old man with the rice dumpling head and the pockmarked face each found the thickest pillar and punched it.
After their figures disappeared, the disciples of Guangfu Hall began to complain: "Huh, every opportunity is theirs, I am really angry."
Another disciple said: "No matter, the opportunity is in front of us, there is no reason not to take it. We will also go in. When we can't find anyone, we will assume that the kid didn't come out. Anyway, senior brother can't verify it."
"Well, your idea is good, let's do it like this." Several people agreed and each found a pillar. Soon the hall became silent, as if no one had ever been there.
At this time, an ethereal female voice sighed, echoing in the hall, "You are willing to take risks, but I hope you will not lose your faith. For the sake of your heart, you will be brave..."
...
When Song Xin opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange space. There was no sky or earth, only white. There was nothing visible, it was like floating in a white world.
Just like when I met Yu Ji.
"Where am I? I can't be so unlucky, right? I was thrown into nothingness...How can I go back..." Song Xin was a little frustrated.
"If you knew this, you would have picked another pillar and knocked it down." Song Xin sighed. Having said that, he also randomly chose a pillar to escape, but this must be too bad luck.
"I don't know how long I will be trapped here..." Song Xin tried to feel it, but there was no trace of mystery here. In other words, even if you want to practice here, it is impossible.
A feeling of despair came over me. Are we going to be trapped and die here?
"No, I can't just wait here."
"But where can I go? It's all white here, there's nothing. Going forward or going back is the same." He tried to take a few steps, but without any reference objects around him, he even Can't feel if mine is moving.
When I was depressed, the white world suddenly disappeared. A bright light suddenly flashed, and Song Xin couldn't help but cover her eyes. After the bright light disappeared, he found that he was on a large ship.
