The next day.
Early in the morning, Beixianyue and others talked to Song Yizhi and then went to the city lord's mansion for a banquet.
It took two days for Song Yizhi to completely adapt to this cold power.
After getting used to it, her body temperature gradually returned to normal.
After confirming that Song Yizhi was fine, Rong Yueyuan didn't ask any more questions even though he had doubts.
After leaving the inn, Song Yizhi walked around Tangli City. After asking where the entrance to the Ecstasy Cave was, she went there.
Walk through the twists and turns of the alley, walk into a low-rise private house, pay the money and walk onto the platform. After the falling platform stops, you pass through a long corridor and finally arrive at the Ecstasy Cave.
Song Yizhi walked forward slowly, and when he reached the entrance, he was greeted by a maid.
"Girl, do you want to be in the lobby or in the private room upstairs?" the maid asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
Song Yizhi looked around, with a calm expression on his face and arrogance in his tone, "Just find a table."
The maid responded.
"Girl." An elegant and gentle voice came, and many people in the lobby looked over.
Song Yizhi looked up, his expression unchanged.
Facing the coveted and admiring looks of many men, Ziwei walked towards Song Yizhi step by step, "It really makes me sad that the girl didn't come to me when she came to the Ecstasy."
Looking at Song Yizhi, whose appearance was even better than Ziwei, many men had greed in their eyes.
The woman who comes to this kind of place is not a serious person. If you can sleep with her, you will really make a lot of money.
Song Yizhi ignored those uncomfortable glances and looked at Ziwei intently.
This Oiran named Ziwei is really not simple.
Song Yizhi looked calm and composed. She nodded and said hello to Ziwei, "Miss Ziwei."
Ziwei came down just after he got here. It can be seen that someone went to inform Ziwei when he came in.
With so much attention on him, I guess his identity has been exposed.
Thinking of this, Song Yizhi already thought of a way to deal with it.
"Come with me." Ziwei's gentle voice sounded.
Song Yizhi nodded slightly, then followed Ziwei upstairs.
Elegant room.
Ziwei sat on the stool calmly and looked at Song Yizhi, who was sitting elegantly with her skirt in hand.
Looking at Song Yizhi, who was still calm and composed at this time, the gentle smile on Ziwei's face was hidden with sharpness.
"Song Yizhi from the Changqiu Sect, Miss Song." Ziwei directly identified Song Yizhi. She raised her catkins to support her cheeks, her expression slightly lazy, "Do you have anything to say?"
"What did you say?" Song Yizhi asked back, with a mocking smile on her face, "Can't sect disciples come to the Ecstasy?"
Ziwei laughed, "That's really... impossible!"
As soon as the words fell, a thread as thin as hair flew out of Ziwei's hand and wrapped directly around Song Yizhi's slender and white neck.
In the blink of an eye, a circle of blood appeared on Song Yizhi's neck, and tiny blood beads slowly fell down his neck, winding all the way.
At first glance, it looked like Song Yizhi was wearing a necklace with drops of blood. The porcelain white skin made the blood look bright, making her look extremely glamorous.
Song Yizhi pressed Yuan Xu and Jade Brocade Snake with his fingers.
"Why don't Ms. Ziwei kill me?" Song Yizhi was not afraid at all. She curled her lips, looking even more charming.
Ziwei didn't expect that Song Yizhi could still laugh at this moment, so her hand on the silk thread tightened a little.
The silk thread wrapped around Song Yizhi's neck became embedded in the flesh, and the blood droplets coming out of the wound increased and then slid down quickly.
"I guess Miss Ziwei found out that I didn't report back to the sect, and that I am now a useless person." The smile on Song Yizhi's face became even bigger.
Ziwei hesitated.
Killing Song Yizhi was easy, but if the forces behind her were to track her down, it would be difficult.
Ziwei hesitated again and again, and finally withdrew the thread. She raised her hand and patted it.
After a while, a maid came in carrying a tray.
The maid put it on the tray, bowed to Ziwei and went out without even looking at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi looked at the wine bottle on the table. Without Ziwei opening her mouth, she reached out to pick up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine, and then drank it all in one gulp.
Ziwei really couldn't understand this proud daughter of heaven, no, she was once the proud daughter of heaven, but now she is just a useless person.
There was no way she didn't know there was something in the wine, but she drank it anyway.
However, if she doesn't drink this pot of wine, she won't be able to get out of the ecstasy!
"In the world of cultivating immortals, talent is valued." Song Yizhi picked up the flask and took a swig of wine. "I used to be one of the best in talent, but now I am a useless person with a shattered Dantian. I am really like a person who knows whether he is warm or cold after drinking water!"
If Rong Yueyuan were present, he would know at a glance that his wife was deceiving people again.
Ziwei suffered a loss from Song Yizhi, and she was a little doubtful of Song Yizhi's words.
"How did I hear that when you were in Yaowang Valley, your brother and senior brothers and sisters all went to see you." The smile on Ziwei's face was less gentle and more inquisitive and sharp.
Song Yizhi said sorry to them in his heart, and then said sadly, "I just did it for outsiders like you to gain a good reputation."
"It's really hypocritical." Ziwei said sympathetically.
Song Yizhi took a sip of wine and then placed the wine bottle in his hand heavily on the table.
"Isn't it true? In order to squeeze out the last bit of my value, I actually pushed him out to become Taoist companions with others!" Song Yizhi's voice revealed resentment.
Ziwei smiled, recounted old accounts and said, "Don't you have a fiancé?"
"It's him." Song Yizhi had resentment in his eyes, "But he's not his fiancé now."
Seeing the red line on Song Yizhi's ring finger, Ziwei sighed again that Song Yizhi was really capable.
Although her fiancé's identity could not be found, his magnanimity was definitely not something ordinary people could possess. In addition, he could allow the elder of the Changqiu Sect to push his daughter out for marriage, so that person's identity must be high rather than low.
That person chose Song Yizhi after she became a useless person. This is really...
Ziwei had to say with emotion that Song Yizhi controlled her husband well.
…
After drinking a bottle of wine, Song Yizhi's sickly pale cheeks turned a little red. She held her head and confided in a drunken voice the unsatisfactory period of time.
By the time Song Yizhi came out of the Ecstasy Cave, it was already dark.
The cold wind blowing against her face made Song Yizhi sober. She took out her cloak and put it on her shoulders, then wrapped her cloak tightly and walked to the inn.
At the door of the inn, Song Yizhi, who had returned late, happened to meet Bei Xianyue and others.
"Where have you been?" Bei Xianyue was still a few steps away from Song Yizhi, but the smell of alcohol mixed with the fragrant fragrance of Song Yizhi rushed directly into his nose.
"Are you still drinking?" Bei Xianyue's voice sounded worried. When she was about to say something, she saw Song Yizhi wink at her.
Song Yizhi tightened the cloak on his shoulders and said impatiently, "Why do you care so much?"
Bei Xianyue's temper suddenly rose, "Song Yizhi, we are here to do a task. If you don't go with us to do the task, forget it. You actually dare to go out for a drink. What's the matter with me asking you? You are really unreasonable. !”
Wei Ling didn't react for a moment. She was stunned when she looked at the two people who suddenly started arguing.
Song Yizhi snorted coldly, her face full of impatience and coldness. She flicked her cloak and turned around and walked directly into the inn.
(End of chapter)
