Chapter 671: The Day of the Dead

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Song Ziyu didn't care about these people's eyes and thoughts!

I was inexplicably shot at close range, so of course I was in a very bad mood.

If I hadn't been thick-skinned and thick-skinned, everyone would have been ready to start the party.

Song Ziyu was very upset. Thinking about his current status and responsibilities, it was definitely not a wise move for him as a leader to be in crisis.

So Song Ziyu will feel extremely angry.

"Kill these assassins, one by one, for me."

Song Ziyu gave the order directly.

After receiving the order, the Longshan soldiers directly started killing.

The assault rifle fired bullet casings everywhere!

Anyone who makes any threatening move will be executed on the spot.

This kind of amplified killing was full of blood and scared everyone. Such a scene was just like the Stephen Pagos incident in Las Vegas that year. It was like target practice at Doc's concert, and the whole banquet hall was filled with tears and piss.

"Everyone who doesn't want to die, please climb down and put your head in your hands!"

Song Ziyu's roar gave the innocent people a chance to live.

moment!

Everyone in the banquet hall was running around like headless flies, lying on the ground with their heads in their hands, then sticking their buttocks out and shivering.



As soon as the innocent man lay down, the scene instantly became much clearer.

Those assassins and thugs were immediately exposed to broad daylight and became the living targets of Longshan soldiers.

"Kill out!"

The assassin leader issued the order.

At this time, the assassin leader seemed to know that nothing could be done, and was looking for opportunities to break through and escape.

But it is impossible for Song Ziyu to give these assassins a way to survive.

Under the encirclement and suppression of Longshan soldiers, these assassins were quickly executed on the spot even though they were extremely vicious.

The only one left alive was the assassin leader.

"Bring the person over to me and I will interrogate him personally."

Song Ziyu was furious and sat down on the chair with a sword.

The assassin leader was caught in front of Song Ziyu.

"If you want to survive, tell us who is behind the scenes." Song Ziyu said.

"Kill me! I won't tell you." The assassin leader responded loudly: "Young man, I admit that you have strength, but you don't test my professional loyalty..."

"stupid guy."

Song Ziyu grabbed the gun of the guard beside him, and then killed the assassin leader with a clean shot.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I will know the answer myself."

While speaking, Song Ziyu stared at Gongsun Shouzhong with his cannibalistic eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Gongsun Shouzhong's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained unchanged.

Now that the assassins have all been killed, it's a case of death without evidence. As long as he keeps his mouth shut, no one will know that he did it.

Having made up his mind, Gongsun Shouzhong seemed unusually calm.

But Song Ziyu stood up slowly and said: "There is a saying that if you don't want others to know it, you can't do anything except yourself. If you have the courage to do it, you will definitely not be able to hide it..."

The words have not yet been spoken!

Song Ziyu shook the small black stick in his hand.

??????????????????The soul flag that was originally folded up like an umbrella suddenly opened up and turned into a fluffy canopy.

Within the soul flag, a large black light spread rapidly from the curtain. In the blink of an eye, half of the island in the middle of the lake was covered by black air, making it appear extremely dim.

"How is this going?"

There was a trace of horror on Ding Letu's face.

Gongsun Xiuyun and Gongsun Shouzhong, on the other hand, looked livid.

"The soul has come and gone! Isn't Hu returning?" Song Ziyu shook the soul flag on the ground, and the black energy suddenly exploded.

In the endless black energy, countless figures struggled, wailed, crawled, screamed, and appeared in front of everyone.

These "figures" are all human souls refined by Fuhu zombies. They are restrained by the soul-gathering flag, and their souls cannot transcend.

Under Song Ziyu’s research, another feature of the Soul Gathering Flag was directly developed by Song Ziyu!

That's detention and conversation with the dead!

Now is the time to showcase this magical skill.



According to his personal personality, Song Ziyu is not someone who likes to show off his treasures.

It is Song Ziyu's personality to be low-key and muffled to make a fortune.

But now Song Ziyu feels that it is necessary to show his strength to shock everyone in Tianshui Town.

Only by letting them know how to be afraid can they manage the city better.

"Here comes the soul!"

Song Ziyu shouted again!

Along with the roar, black figures floated out one after another on top of the corpses that had just been shot on the spot.

Good guy!

Ah Piao, this is it. The dead souls floated up from the corpses one after another, and then stood trembling in front of Song Ziyu.

Every soul that has died here, one by one, cannot escape the area controlled by the Soul Gathering Banner.

In other words, at this time, all the souls of the dead on the island in the middle of the lake have been taken over by Song Ziyu.

What is the scene of the Day Walk of the Dead?

I believe that the guests attending the banquet at this time had first-hand experience.

Under the control of the Soul Gathering Flag, the assassin's ghosts slowly gathered in front of Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu asked loudly: "Who asked you to assassinate people?"

The hands of dozens of assassin souls point to one of them without exception, and this soul is the assassin leader!

"What about you?" Song Ziyu looked at the dead soul of the assassin leader coldly and asked.

??????????????????Obviously, the soul of the current assassin leader has lost the spirit of the contract to keep the "secret" agreement. Under the pressure of the soul flag, the soul has no secrets. of.

The ghost of the assassin leader slowly stretched out his hand and pointed at a person in the room.

Needless to say, that person must be the instigator Gongsun Shouzhong.

"What else do you want to say?"

Song Ziyu looked at Gongsun Shouzhong coldly.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Gongsun Shouzhong was frightened by the scene in front of him. He could only shout: "Everyone is dead, how could they identify me? You are slandering me..."

Song Ziyu didn't want to continue arguing with Gongsun Shouzhong, so he waved the soul flag directly.

This time!

The dead souls in the soul flag turned into a whirlwind, and then penetrated directly into Gongsun Shouzhong's body.

The huge negative mental pressure enveloped Gongsun Shouzhong, instantly destroying Gongsun Shouzhong's psychological defense and rationality, turning him into a semi-idiot.

"Drag the person down and interrogate him slowly!"

Song Ziyu ordered calmly.

I can make the dead speak, but I can't make the living speak. How ironic!

But fortunately, I still have the means to turn living people into fools.

After Gongsun Shouzhong was dealt with, the banquet was hastily concluded.

However, because Song Ziyu's "ghost tricks" shocked most people present, the effect Song Ziyu wanted to achieve was still achieved.

Through a series of killings and threats at the banquet, Song Ziyu believed that this was enough to frighten the descendants of the Gongsun family.