Mudan crossed her arms and looked at Song Yizhi condescendingly, her voice was charming and mocking, "You don't think you can leave after killing these people, do you?"
Looking at this peony girl, Song Yizhi felt that this was indeed the case.
It's really her.
"Can you leave? You'll know if you try?" Song Yizhi's smile deepened a little.
In an instant, Mudan felt a sense of danger.
The next second, Song Yizhi jumped up on tiptoes, grabbed Mudan's neck with her slender jade fingers and pushed her to the pillar.
"bump."
The collision between the person and the pillar made a muffled sound, which was painful to hear.
Peony's pretty face was twisted in pain, and a painful sound escaped from her red lips, "Uh-huh..."
The neck of his hand was warm, which made Song Yizhi raise his eyebrows in surprise.
This is either a living person, or a more realistic puppet.
She still prefers the latter.
"If you tell me, I'll be lenient. If you don't tell me..." Song Yizhi smiled. Although he had no murderous intention, it was even more frightening.
She doesn't have that much time to spend here. The worst she can do is kill them all and dismantle them all. She doesn't believe they can't break the formation!
Mudan raised her hand with difficulty and patted Song Yizhi's arm, her charming voice hoarse, "Listen to me telling a story."
"I don't have time." Song Yizhi tightened his fingers a little.
She wasn't here to hear a story.
Mudan suddenly laughed foolishly, looking confident, "Kill me and you won't be able to get out."
"Really?" Song Yizhi smiled. The next second, she took out a bag of thunder bullets, and then placed the thunder bullets on each corner of the beam.
Song Yizhi said, "This is the last chance, do you want to say it or not?"
Mudan looked at Song Yizhi with some disdain in her eyes, as if she thought she was just saying it for fun.
When Song Yizhi saw this, he didn't say anything and just lightly threw a thunderbolt.
"Boom——"
One thunderbolt bomb detonated other thunderbolt bombs. The explosion sounded and the Peony Building was instantly razed to the ground.
The moment the explosion sounded, Song Yizhi took out a magic weapon and raised the barrier to avoid being affected.
Mudan watched the Mudan Building being bombed into rubble, her eyes widened in disbelief.
Really exploded? !
Did she really blow up the Peony Building? !
How dare she! !
The barrier disappeared, and Song Yizhi stood on the ruins, holding Mudan's neck in his hands.
She looked around. Except for the ruins of Peony Building, the surroundings were covered in fog.
It is indeed a formation, but it seems that the formation has not been broken yet.
Seeing Peony's eyes cracked and eager to fight her, Song Yizhi smiled modestly, "I will give you one last chance. If you don't tell me, I will let you sleep with these ruins."
Mudan looked at Song Yizhi, who was smiling modestly and politely, feeling a chill mixed with fear spreading through her limbs.
Peony said in a hoarse voice, "I said! I said! Yes, yes... uh..."
Threads of blood spread to her neck, and Peony's eyes widened, refusing to close her eyes.
Song Yizhi let go of her hand, then took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands with her eyes down. She murmured to herself, "Although it is a bad idea to forcefully explode the formation, it is the fastest way."
Yuan Xu's hoarse and cold voice sounded, "Are you really going to explode?"
One thing to say, this little girl is indeed reckless.
Song Yizhi responded, then she put away the handkerchief and took out a bag of thunder bullets.
The crackling explosions kept making Yuanxu sleepy and unable to sleep.
"Boom——"
When Song Yizhi was about to explode a bag of thunderbolts, there was a shattering roar and the formation disappeared.
The white surroundings turned into lush trees.
Song Yizhi curled her lips and weighed the storage bag in her hand, "Well, not bad, not bad. I used up a few fewer thunderbolts than expected."
Yuan Xu couldn't hold back and asked, "How many thunderbolts do you have left?"
A thunderbolt bullet is worth hundreds of spiritual stones, and the best thunderbolt bullets will only be more expensive. Just looking at the power of those thunderbolt bullets, they should be of the highest quality.
How many thunder bullets does she have in her body?
"Hmm..." Song Yizhi thought for a while, then gave an example and said, "You can blow up this secret realm."
Yuan Xu: "..."
Forgive him that he has never seen the world and cannot imagine it.
Song Yizhi put away her storage bag and moved, but after only two steps, she stopped moving.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Xu asked.
Song Yizhi held up her skirt, "Skirts are not very convenient."
This floor-length skirt is too restrictive.
Yuan Xu said speechlessly, "Then you change it."
"Can't change it." Song Yizhi said.
She had already tried it, and no matter whether she changed it by pressing or manually, she couldn't take it off. The skirt felt like it was welded to her body.
"..." The speechless Yuan Xu transformed into a human and stood in front of Song Yizhi.
He stretched out his hand to pull up Song Yizhi's sleeve and rubbed it. When he saw the dark lines on the sleeve, his eyes became complicated.
Song Yizhi's heart trembled when he saw Yuan Xu's obvious snake eyes, "If you have something to say, just say it, don't scare me."
"Anemone gauze." Yuan Xu transformed into his original form and wrapped it around Song Yizhi's wrist. "Although I don't know how you got it, anemone gauze can help you resist some injuries. Wear it."
"It's not a question of whether to wear it or not." Song Yizhi raised his hand to adjust his sleeves and shawl, then said with a bit of anger, "If I can't take it off, how can I change my clothes in the future?!"
Yuan Xu fell into deep thought.
Song Yizhi sighed, resignedly holding up her long skirt and walking deeper into the woods.
However, before she took two steps, the surrounding environment changed again.
Red silk is flying, red lanterns are hung high, and double happiness words can be seen everywhere.
Song Yizhi found himself standing on the roof, with bustling guests and happy people playing and playing music below.
"...Did I enter the formation again?" Song Yizhi and Yuan Xu asked.
Yuan Xu didn't say anything. He was looking through his memory for the record of Anemone Sha.
Song Yizhi, who didn't get an answer, lowered his head to look at the situation below.
"The bride has arrived!"
Following Xi Po's call, a man and a woman in wedding clothes walked hand in hand. When they got closer, Song Yizhi discovered that the bride actually had a peony face.
The bride below seemed to sense something. She raised her head and glanced at Song Yizhi on the roof, and suddenly smiled.
Song Yizhi narrowed his eyes.
No, no, no, no, no, no, it’s not that I have the face of a peony, this is a peony!
Song Yizhi took out his sword and jumped off the roof.
A touch of blood splashed on the red silk, and the guests were frightened, and then panicked instantly.
Song Yizhi took his sword and killed all the "people".
Looking at Peony with a dead look, Song Yizhi cut open her heart with a sword, and then found that there was a stone in the heart.
The tip of the sword picked up the stone, and Song Yizhi held the stone in his hand.
Then, she picked up the long sword and inserted it into the ground, and the ground quickly spread like a spider web.
"Click."
The formation shattered, and Song Yizhi stood in the woods again.
Yuan Xu also happened to find the record of anemone gauze from the inheritance. He said, "Anemone gauze has a characteristic. It cannot be taken off before the anemone gauze is completely dyed with your breath. But don't worry, after a few days It can be replaced normally within days.”
Song Yizhi responded. She moved her footsteps and disappeared again.
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(End of chapter)
