After Song Yizhi collected her thoughts, she came back to her senses and looked up at Zhao Sheng, "Where are those missing girls?"
"What missing girl?" Zhao Sheng said in confusion, "I don't know about this."
Song Yizhi didn't believe a word of Zhao Sheng's answer.
If her guess was correct, those missing girls were either doing shameful things in Yingchun Tower, or were being used to test poisonous poisons.
Song Yizhi did not hesitate about Zhao Sheng's answer and continued to ask, "Where are the other people in Pingyang Village?"
Zhao Sheng sighed and said helplessly, "They are just ordinary people. Does it matter?"
"Isn't it important?" Song Yizhi asked back.
Zhao Sheng seemed unable to understand that Song Yizhi was asking aggressively about the whereabouts of some ordinary people.
Song Yizhi said, "I have one last question."
Zhao Sheng raised his hand and signaled Song Yizhi to ask.
"Where is Qian Duo?" Song Yizhi asked.
What answered Song Yizhi was the evening breeze blowing across his face.
"Alas." Song Yizhi pretended to sigh, then changed the topic and said, "Since you won't cooperate, I have to find it myself. I want to see people dead or corpses."
After Song Yizhi finished speaking, Rong Yueyuan's pressure increased, and Zhao Sheng was directly pressed to his knees on the ground, with some cracks appearing on the stone slab.
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi and signaled with his eyes to let her search the house.
Song Yizhi bent his eyes, like a wilted fox.
The head of the Zhao family squeezed out two words through his teeth, "How dare you!"
"Why don't I dare?" Song Yizhi sneered. Before she finished speaking, she took out the white tassel gun and threw it out with one hand.
"boom--"
A big hole was poked out of the courtyard wall decorated with dragons and phoenixes painted with dragons and phoenixes, and then the entire wall crashed to the ground and stirred up dust.
Rong Yueyuan: "..."
Are you sure you are looking for someone and not burying them alive?
The mayor of Peony City outside the Zhao family's residence heard the rumbling sound, and as if he had received some signal, he raised his hand to make a gesture to the people around him.
The guards around him understood and followed the city lord's instructions and immediately flew out into the darkness.
Everyone in the Zhao family had no idea what was going on outside.
"It doesn't seem to be here." Song Yizhi curled his lips, a little unhappy, like a little girl who couldn't find a toy.
Song Yizhi raised his hand again, and the Baiying Spear took off.
The next second, the white tassel gun fell directly from the sky, smashed the tiles and beams, passed through the house and penetrated into the floor. The powerful impact made the luxurious main hall shake, and then...
"Boom——"
The main hall was instantly razed to the ground.
Rong Yueyuan took a look at the rather impressive Zhao family's residence and secretly thought that it should be enough for Song Yizhi to stay there for a while.
But..., such a good white tassel gun was used by Song Yizhi to demolish his house, which was more or less a waste of natural resources.
Looking at the collapsed main hall, the head of the Zhao family's eyes were cracked. He stared at Song Yizhi fiercely, struggling several times but unable to stand up against the pressure.
"It's not here. Hey, where could it be?" Song Yizhi's distressed voice sounded.
Along with Song Yizhi's distressed muttering to himself, the white tassel gun carrying spiritual power shot through the air. Wherever it went, the eaves and attics collapsed one after another.
Song Yizhi controlled the white tassel gun and scurried around. The sharp tip of the gun was aimed at the core of the building. He shot past, basically no one was spared.
At least half of the luxurious Zhao family was reduced to ruins by Bai Ying's gun, which was painful to watch.
"Boom——"
The bluestone floor was suddenly lifted up several meters high and flew around, followed by a roar, "How dare you Fangxiao be so impudent!"
Rong Yueyuan moved his fingers slightly, and several pieces of gravel flying toward Song Yizhi turned into powder in the air and scattered in the wind.
Looking at the... savage emerging from the ground and rising into the sky? Rong Yueyuan looked disgusted.
The black hair is ugly and smelly, but it is not a corpse, because this faceless thing still has a little bit of life.
Is this corpse demonization?
The disgust in Rong Yueyuan's eyes had already overflowed.
Seeing Rong Yueyuan's overly rich expression, Song Yizhi wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so he could only twitch the corners of his lips.
Unexpectedly, never expected that the glorious fifth elder would dislike something so obviously?
"Ancestor! Kill them! Kill them quickly!" the Zhao family head's excited voice sounded.
When the ancestor of the Zhao family heard the words of the head of the Zhao family, his eyes darkened.
idiot! What's the difference between this and not asking for help? !
Didn't you see that the ancestor you were talking about was beaten to death with a sword before he even made a move? !
Rong Yueyuan's calm eyes fell on the "savage" in the air. He moved his palm slightly, and the sword energy almost condensed into a solid body and flew away through the air.
"Whoosh——"
The condensed sword energy burst through the air, and the beast-like ancestor was pierced through the chest by Rong Yueyuan's sword and then nailed to the ground. His turbid eyes widened.
"It seems like he has been demonized for a long time." Song Yizhi said calmly.
Rong Yueyuan responded. He pulled Song Yizhi to his side and raised his hand to seal her sense of smell.
Song Yizhi moved his nose and took a few deep breaths, but he couldn't smell anything.
Actually, to her, it doesn't matter whether she has a sense of smell or not.
Rong Yueyuan said, "He is a monk in the integration stage. By the way, what is the demonization you are talking about?"
"Living alive is called demonization." Song Yizhi pointed to the lifeless corpse on the ground, "Now it is the corpse demonization."
Rong Yueyuan nodded to express that he understood, and then he saw the body nailed to the ground struggling to get up with its limbs twisted.
"...Tsk." Rong Yueyuan clicked his tongue, raised his hand and pressed lightly. The body that struggled to get up was pressed to the ground with such force that the stone slab under the body shattered into a spider web shape.
Song Yizhi raised his hand to squeeze it, and the chilling spiritual power spread like a vine into the heart of the corpse, and flew back with the black fur ball wrapped around it.
The frost-covered black fur ball was put into a crystal bottle by Song Yizhi.
The corpse from which the poisonous poison had been removed instantly became stiff and shriveled, making it look even more disgusting.
Rong Yueyuan glanced at the crystal bottle in Song Yizhi's hand, and then his eyes fell on her.
Song Yizhi circled his fingers, held the bottle, and said, "Fifth Elder, don't look at it, this thing is ugly."
Rong Yueyuan responded.
Song Yizhi shook the crystal bottle in his hand, looked at the livid and ugly head of the Zhao family, and asked knowingly, "Can the head of the Zhao family tell us why your ancestor turned into a corpse and a demon?"
The head of the Zhao family raised his head and looked at Song Yizhi, his eyes full of anger and resentment. After a while, his eyes gradually turned cloudy, and his fingers were clasped on the floor.
"Stab it."
The body of the head of the Zhao family suddenly swelled up, the brocade clothes on his body were torn apart, and the black hair covered his skin.
Rong Yueyuan looked at the head of the Zhao family who was beginning to demonize, then raised his hand and struck him with a sword, turning him into a corpse.
Before the corpse turned into a demon, Song Yizhi took out the poisonous poison from the heart of the head of the Zhao family.
The ancestor of the Zhao family looked at the two people who died one after another, staring at Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi with cold eyes like poisonous snakes.
The next second, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and sent the Zhao family ancestor directly to see the King of Hell.
Song Yizhi repeated his previous actions. There were three black fur balls in the three crystal bottles.
(End of chapter)
