"Elder brother, just go out and relax with them." Qin Jiazhang said warmly, "My sister and I will help the city lord and them finish here."
It was too unlucky to meet Lan Qianxi and those three people, so it would be good to let the eldest brother go out to relax.
The task of slaying the demons should have been completed, and the rest can be left to the two brothers.
Lu Li was very pleased to see the steady Qin Jiazhang.
"Senior Brother Lu, I just went to Huayu City for a walk. Don't worry, we promise not to do bad things!" Song Yizhi raised his hand and promised seriously.
Lu Li stretched out his hand to push down Song Yizhi's arm and said calmly, "I don't believe your promise, but I'll just go."
Who dares to believe Song Yizhi’s guarantee is a dog!
Song Yizhi smiled brighter and brighter.
Lu Li sighed.
Song Yizhi is really like a fox, cunning but cute.
When Song Yizhi and others found the others, they saw them standing at the entrance of a courtyard.
"What are you doing?" Song Yizhi walked up to him without knowing why, "Why are you blocking the entrance to the yard if you don't go in?"
Bei Xianyue pressed her chin and asked Song Yizhi to look at Baili Qi and Chu He in the corner.
"Hey!" Song Yizhi looked at Chu He and Bai Liqi who were leaning against the wall and asked, "What's wrong with these two people?"
We haven’t seen each other for a while, why are you leaning against the wall and vomiting?
Bei Xianyue's expression was a bit difficult to explain, "Don't ask, if you ask me again, I will have to vomit."
"..." Song Yizhi was really curious, so she walked inside.
Song Yiheng's pulling hand hung in mid-air, his expression somewhat helpless.
When he walked into the yard, Song Yizhi saw the corpse that had been transformed into a zombie and was disemboweled by Ye Chao, and a foul smell wafted through the yard.
"No wonder." Song Yizhi said.
It turned out that he broke in and saw this scene, no wonder he was vomiting.
Fortunately, they only drank wine last night, and all they spit out was some wine.
"Aren't you disgusted?" Ye Hanxing looked at Song Yizhi's calm look and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "All the people who came in went out and vomited."
"It's okay." Song Yizhi shrugged.
Ye Chao looked up at Song Yizhi and said in a clear voice, "That soul is about to disperse. Ye Hanxing has put it in a bottle. The body of Mo Xiu is over there."
Song Yizhi nodded.
"Next we have to go to Huayu City. I suspect there are zombies there as well." Brothers Song Yizhi and Ye Chao said.
Ye Chao continued to use a knife to cut open the skin and dissect the body, "As long as I'm here, let Ye Hanxing go with you."
"Okay." Song Yizhi responded.
Ye Hanxing nodded to Song Yizhi, "When will we set off?"
Compared to Ye Chao, Ye Hanxing is easier to talk to.
"Now." Song Yizhi pointed outside, "I'll go say a few words and wait for you at the door."
Ye Hanxing nodded.
Song Yizhi came out and saw Chu He and Baili Qi who were not looking good, and felt distressed for a second.
Seeing Song Yizhi's innocent look, Bei Xianyue hesitated, "Forget it, you are indeed..."
Song Yizhi's receptive ability is indeed very good and a bit ridiculous.
"We are going to Huayu City." Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at Bei Xianyue, "I have to leave this to you three."
Bei Xianyue nodded in response, "Be safe and remember to talk to us when you come back."
Song Yizhi nodded, "Whenever you encounter something, please discuss it more!"
With Bei Xianyue and Ye Chao, there should be no need to worry about the situation here.
"Zhizhi, let Yiheng go with you, I'm here." Huai Zhu said warmly.
Song Yizhi nodded, and then said with pretense of regret, "They also asked Senior Sister Huaizhu to go with us, alas..."
Song Yiheng looked at Song Yizhi like that, raised his hand and rubbed her head, and said in a funny voice, "Zhizhi, am I wronging you by going with you?"
"Sister Huai Zhu is better!" Song Yizhi raised his head and said righteously.
Song Yiheng couldn't refute, so he could only tap Song Yizhi's forehead, feeling helpless.
Looking at Song Yizhi who was looking at the living treasure, Huai Zhu smiled tenderly and dotingly, "Go early and come back early."
Song Yizhi nodded.
Ye Hanxing walked out of the yard and looked at Song Yizhi, "Is it agreed?"
Song Yizhi nodded, then raised his finger to point in the direction of the gate, "Let's go!"
outside the city.
Several people watched Song Yizhi take out Yunzhou with different expressions.
Song Yizhi travels by boat?
After sitting in Yunzhou's room, Lu Li couldn't help but sigh.
One of his dignified chief disciples was actually not as prosperous as Song Yizhi!
Song Yizhi should have been chosen as his teammate from the beginning!
"Senior Brother Lu, are you envious?" Wei Ling looked at Lu Li with a smile.
After all, they had the experience of fighting side by side, and the few of them quickly became familiar with each other. Wei Ling also dared to joke with Lu Li, the chief disciple.
"I'm envious." Lu Li shrugged his shoulders and joked, "When I think that you all took the Yunzhou to do the mission, I really want to rob Song Yizhi."
I still remember that the last time I sat in Yunzhou was the sect conference jointly organized by the three sects.
"Hey, hey, hey, have you seen my brother here!" Song Yizhi pointed at Song Yiheng and said arrogantly, "You can say this in front of him without fear of being beaten!"
"I'm very reasonable." Song Yiheng said helplessly.
Lu Li nodded, "Senior Brother Song is a very nice person."
Song Yizhi's mouth twitched slightly.
Senior Brother Lu, how dare you say that your brother is a nice person?
You must have been deceived!
After the jokes are over, it’s time to get down to business.
"It's like this. There will be a seventh-grade magic weapon at the auction in Peony City in the next few days. According to reliable information, it is not a magic weapon but a magic weapon." Song Yizhi said.
Song Yiheng's expression turned serious.
Ye Hanxing frowned slightly and raised his own question, "The appraiser at the auction can't even tell the difference between spiritual weapons and magic weapons?"
"What do you think?" Song Yizhi asked.
Ye Hanxing shook his head, "There are ghosts in the auction."
How could the appraiser not be able to tell the difference between a spiritual weapon and a magic weapon? There is definitely a big problem with this auction.
Song Yizhi snapped his fingers, "The answer is correct! This auction belongs to the Zhao family in Huayu City, do you understand?"
Ye Hanxing nodded, then shook his head, "What does the auction have to do with the transformation of the corpse into a demon?"
Song Yizhi raised his hand and scratched his head, "What should I say? The magic cultivator behind Yingchun Tower studies poisonous poison in large quantities. The Zhao family has connections with Yingchun Tower. This seventh-grade magic weapon was provided by the Zhao family. The auction is the language of flowers. The Zhao family in Chengdu! In short, the Zhao family in Huayu City must be unclean, and maybe their family colluded with the demon cultivators to participate in the transformation of corpses into monsters."
After finishing speaking, Song Yizhi looked at Ye Hanxing and asked, "Mr. Ye, do you understand?"
Ye Hanxing looked at Song Yizhi's worried eyes and immediately laughed and laughed, "I'm not stupid."
Song Yizhi said it so clearly, how could he not understand?
Song Yizhi smiled and bent his eyes, feeling cute.
"No wonder you called me to Huayu City. Is it because you are afraid that the Zhao family will also transform into a corpse demon?" Ye Hanxing asked.
Song Yizhi nodded, and then said very honestly, "I'm still afraid that my brother won't be able to fight alone."
Song Yiheng: "..."
She is indeed a biological sister.
Ye Hanxing laughed dumbly.
This little girl is so frank and cute.
(End of chapter)
