With a hint of sadness, Song Xin turned his horse's head and walked towards home.
It was still early in the day, so Song Xin walked alone on the horse and watched along the Jishui River. Although it was a summer evening at this time, the sun was not dazzling and it was not very hot. Along the way, Song Xin listened to the sounds of loud singing and laughing coming from the woods on both sides from time to time.
Walking to a small forest, I saw the beautiful scenery and wild flowers everywhere, so I dismounted and stopped here to watch. Not long after I sat down, I heard a group of people singing and reveling in the forest in the distance.
When Song Xin heard this, he smiled and said to himself, "It must be those crazy people who are drinking and having a carnival here."
At this time, a middle-aged woman was sitting by the water not far away. She looked to be in her forties or fifties, but her skin was well maintained. When she saw Song Xin, she also looked over.
Song Xin saw that the other party was looking at him intently, so he had no choice but to cup his hands. The woman said casually: "Where are you going?"
Song Xin was startled, why did this person ask him where he was going as soon as he came up? He politely replied: "Go back to Xudu."
"Why don't you join in the banquet hosted by these madmen and ask for a drink?" the woman asked again.
"They are all children from the noble clan. They like to talk about Huang Lao's skills and regard them as elegant things. I am a vulgar person and I don't want to associate with them."
The woman nodded and said, "You are right. These people like to talk, but in fact it is of no benefit to the country or the people. They come from wealthy families and do not need to be burdened by farming and war like the common people. Moreover, they are quite conceited and are willing to do something Do something elegant and unique to set yourself apart from the rest.”
Song Xin didn't expect that this woman would actually say this to him. When he looked at the woman again, a pair of eyes stared directly at him.
Seeing this look, Song Xin felt uncomfortable all over, but the other person was obviously an ordinary person, and he couldn't tell where this uncomfortable feeling came from.
At this time, the woman said, "Don't you know your surname?"
"This is Song Xin."
"Oh, it turns out Song Xin is you."
Song Xin was slightly startled, there was something in the other person's words. But at this time, he noticed something strange. The sounds of play in the forest suddenly stopped, just like that time. But before he could react, he felt as if his body was pressed down by a huge boulder, unable to move at all.
"Oops!" Song Xin finally realized the danger.
At this time, the only parts of his body that could move were his eyes. Looking around, he found that the flowing water seemed to have solidified, and the foam and water droplets thrown up by the waves stopped in mid-air. The trees on the shore that were originally swaying in the wind seemed to be frozen.
Only then did Song Xin realize that he had met someone whose cultivation level far surpassed his own. This is a great realm of suppression, using spells or some kind of magic circle to slow down the flow of time around you.
The woman walked up to Song Xin and looked at him carefully for a while before asking, "Song Xin, where is my daughter? Where did you hide her?"
Song Xin was sweating profusely and his tongue was tied. He opened his mouth but could not speak. The woman smiled, raised her finger and touched Song Xin's lips lightly.
"She...who is your daughter? How can I know her?" Song Xin said quickly when she was able to speak. When I opened my mouth, it felt like my mouth hadn't spoken for hundreds of years, and my tongue was a little dull.
The woman smiled and said, "Don't try to hide it from me. You must have some space treasure to hide her."
Song Xin was sweating profusely and said hurriedly: "Who am I? Who is your daughter!? How can I know if you don't tell me!"
At this time, he felt that his sea of consciousness relaxed, as if the other party had released its suppression of his sea of consciousness. The woman said: "Then I will search your sea of consciousness. If I find out that you lied to me, I will destroy your sea of consciousness."
Song Xin was shocked when he heard that the other party actually wanted to destroy his sea of consciousness. His consciousness quickly condensed into a long needle invisible to the naked eye, and flew toward the woman's eyebrows with a whooshing sound.
"Oh? Divine Sense Technique." Although the woman was surprised, she smiled disapprovingly. At the same time, a wall seemed to appear in front of her. Song Xin's Divine Stab Technique hit the wall, and he was instantly caught and strangled. All.
"!" Song Xin ate a big meal
Surprisingly, the other party broke through his Divine Thorn Technique in one fell swoop. This was something that could only be achieved by at least a Guiyi monk or above, which was two realms higher than his current level.
Song Xin hurriedly used Ning Shenshi to protect the sea of consciousness to prevent the other party from taking the opportunity to destroy his sea of consciousness.
The woman noticed Song Xin's movements and smiled scornfully, "It's useless. Your tricks are like a child wielding a wooden sword in front of me." After saying this, Song Xin felt a cold force, and his consciousness was blown away. It's frozen.
A sore feeling came from his head, and he shouted:
"Senior, who is the daughter you are talking about? If you lose your daughter, I can help you find it..."
The woman smiled and relaxed her restraint on Song Xin's consciousness slightly, "You ask who she is? She has been your maid for so long, and you still ask who she is!?"
When Song Xin heard this, his heart dropped to the bottom of his heart.
She is actually the big demon in Guangfutang. The daughter she talks about must be Li Hansu.
However, Song Xin would never tell her the whereabouts of Li Hansu, otherwise there would be big trouble in the future.
"I don't know. She has been missing for a long time, and I am also looking for..." After saying this, Song Xin felt a sharp pain in the sea of consciousness, and her throat seemed to be pinched by someone, and she couldn't take a breath. I wanted to use spiritual energy to attack the blocked area in my throat, but found that my spiritual core couldn't function at all.
This is the power of realm crushing, and Song Xin cannot resist it at all.
"Don't lie to me. Where is she? Why can't I feel her? Tell me!"
As the woman spoke, her expression gradually turned ferocious.
"I have no idea!"
"Aren't you going to say yes? Then I will destroy your sea of consciousness first, then your Dantian, and slowly torture you until you say it!"
The woman laughed evilly, and Song Xin felt the pressure in her lower abdomen suddenly increase. At the same time, there was a hot feeling in her Dantian, as if she had been thrown into boiling water.
"Ah!" Song Xin couldn't help but screamed in pain.
The woman raised her hand, and a green light spot the size of a rice grain flew out from her fingertips. When Song Xin saw this light spot, his heart dropped to the bottom of his heart. As soon as this thing comes in, my sea of consciousness will collapse in an instant.
The green light in front of you grew bigger and bigger, and Song Xin's heart was already in his throat.
Silently, green light dots penetrated Song Xin's forehead, and he immediately felt a heartbreaking pain, as if someone was digging out his brain with a small spoon.
"Huh?" At this time, the woman frowned, and she felt a strong resistance. Then there was a voice full of coldness.
"Stinky Mantis, let him go!" Before he finished speaking, Song Xin suddenly felt his consciousness loosen, and then heard Xiaoyu's voice.
The woman frowned and saw a young girl appearing in front of her.
"Who are you!?" The woman stared at Xiaoyu and asked in a deep voice.
"Let him go!" Xiaoyu's voice carried a hint of kingly majesty. .
"You are a puppet, huh? A ghost clan?" The woman quickly identified Xiaoyu's identity as a ghost who controlled puppets.
"Hahaha, Song Xin, you are really not simple. There is actually a ghost accompanying you. Aren't you afraid of hurting your luck?" The woman laughed.
At the same time, Song Xin felt the pressure on his body loosen, and his body fell limp as if someone had taken off his bones. He was so tired that he breathed heavily and said, "Xiaoyu, hide quickly."
Xiaoyu looked at the woman with a gloomy face and shouted: "If you dare to bully him, I will beat you to death."
After speaking, she pointed her hand, and a fist-sized, black-smelling hammer shot towards the woman's cheek. As the hammer shot out, her figure flashed, and the dagger in her other hand stabbed the woman.
"You are overestimating your own capabilities!" the woman shouted coldly, stretching out an arm. The moment the seemingly slow arm popped out, it suddenly accelerated to a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"Bang!" Xiaoyu's hammer hit her ejected arm and exploded into a ball of gray gas.
"Weapons made from soul power are not bad. They have reached the soul-ascending realm. But why would you follow a boy with such a low cultivation level?
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