While Song Yizhi was deep in thought, a gust of cold wind blew.
The snowflakes blown by the wind fell on his face and melted instantly. Song Yizhi shivered from the cold, and then recovered from his thoughts.
"Song Yizhi, that person just now is a demon cultivator." Yuan Xu communicated with Song Yizhi and said.
Song Yizhi responded, and then said through a message, "It can be seen that the collusion between the City Lord's Mansion and the Ecstasy Cave is quite deep."
A demonic cultivator can openly appear in the city lord's mansion and move freely in the city lord's mansion. I'm afraid that the city lord of Tangli City is not only colluding with the Ecstasy Cave, but also colluding with the demonic cultivator.
"I have a question." Yuan Xu sent a message, "Are you okay?"
"What can I do?" Song Yizhi asked in confusion.
Yuan Xu sent a message and asked, "Just now did you and Wei Ling... really have a falling out?"
Yuan Xu couldn't see the eye contact between Song Yizhi and Wei Ling on Song Yizhi's wrist. The quarrel between them broke out suddenly. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
"Acted." Song Yizhi said via voice transmission.
Yuan Xu was silent.
Those demonic cultivators who can outperform their group will become ghosts.
Wei Ling is a fledgling new disciple, and Song Yizhi has a harmless face. Who would have thought that these two are actually acting.
Song Yizhi tightened his cloak tightly, then turned and walked towards the banquet.
If she doesn't go back, Ziwei is afraid that she will come out to look for someone.
Just when Ziwei was about to go out to find someone, Song Yizhi came back with a chill from the wind and snow.
She was sitting in a chair with a cold look on her face, and her arrogance made her look even more unapproachable.
Ziwei noticed that Song Yizhi was in a very bad mood. She turned slightly sideways and said warmly, "What's going on?"
"It's okay." Song Yizhi said coldly, then reached out to pick up the wine bottle on the table and poured a glass of wine.
After Song Yizhi finished three glasses of wine, Ziwei reached out to stop Song Yizhi. Seeing Song Yizhi's unkind gaze, she said warmly, "I'll take you to drink something better later."
Hearing this, Song Yizhi looked away, put down her wine glass and put her hands under her cloak.
Du Yue glanced at Song Yizhi from time to time, and in the end he just felt sorry.
It's such a pity that such a stunning beauty can only be looked at but not moved.
However, luckily there was still Beixianyue, otherwise he would have suffocated to death.
"There will be a fireworks show in the house late tonight. I ask you all to stay and watch. The city lord has sent people to clean up the resting room. A maid will take you there to rest later." Du Yue raised his wine glass and said.
Except for Bei Xianyue and a few others, everyone raised their wine glasses in return.
Looking at the few people who were too fresh and refined, Song Yizhi secretly sighed, letting them break into the enemy's interior would be better than just letting them draw their swords directly.
The people opposite looked at the depressed and arrogant Song Yizhi, and felt in their hearts that Song Yizhi was too powerful.
If they didn't know the inside story, they would definitely think that Song Yizhi had really fallen. There would be no trace of her acting in this show, it was just natural!
Not long after, the banquet was over.
Du Yue took the lead to leave with his new daughter Mei Jiao'e in his arms, and the others also dispersed one after another.
After leaving the banquet, Ziwei walked back with Song Yizhi.
Seeing how Ziwei was familiar with the road, Song Yizhi didn't say anything. She just gathered up her cloak and followed.
After walking around for a long time, Ziwei stopped at the entrance of an elegant courtyard.
The plum blossoms in the courtyard protrude from the wall. The plain white plum blossoms are covered with white snow. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the plum blossoms blooming in the cold wind.
Ziwei raised her hand and knocked on the door knocker.
After a while, the door slowly opened.
Ziwei looked back at Song Yizhi and saw that she was looking up for Baimei. She said softly, "Miss Song, come with me."
Song Yizhi withdrew his gaze and followed Ziwei across the threshold and entered.
In the courtyard.
Song Yizhi looked around, and then followed Ziwei into the main hall.
"Get out." There was no emotion in the voice, and there was some coercion from a superior in the calm voice.
Ziwei looked back at Song Yizhi, then raised her hand and bowed before going out.
Ziwei just stepped out of the main hall, and the barrier rose.
Seeing this, Ziwei's eyes changed unpredictably, and then she still stood guarding the door obediently.
In the main hall.
Song Yizhi looked at the man he had met before and frowned.
"Miss Song, you don't have to pretend in front of me anymore, right?" The man showed a friendly smile, then raised his hand, "Please sit down."
Song Yizhi sat down on the side. She neither denied nor admitted.
The man's smile was still friendly, "Miss Song, you have six hours. If you can destroy the Ecstasy within these six hours, I will come to you again."
Song Yizhi narrowed his eyes, "What did you say?"
This is really something I can’t do for myself.
The man smiled and said nothing, then raised his hand, and several incense burners appeared in front of him, with three sticks of incense inserted in them.
"It's begun." After the words fell, the man raised his hand and waved, and the barrier disappeared.
Song Yizhi quickly disappeared from the spot, and the next second, the chair she was sitting on turned into powder.
The man did not get up, but Song Yizhi had already left the main hall, and she left the courtyard as fast as the wind.
Ziwei only saw a red afterimage, and then she suddenly came to her senses.
Song Yizhi is fine at all!
Is this young Song Yizhi full of evil intentions? !
"No need to chase." A man's voice came from inside.
Although Ziwei was doubtful, she didn't dare to ask, so she responded and stood still.
Song Yizhi paused deliberately after leaving the yard. Seeing that Ziwei didn't catch up, his mind was spinning rapidly.
The demon cultivator definitely knew that he was acting, but he did not kill him but said that if he could destroy the Soul Cave within six hours, he would come to find him.
What is this for?
Six hours, it is almost a quarter past noon, and six hours later it will be midnight.
It took half a day to destroy the Soul Ecstasy. This was really flattering on oneself.
Song Yizhi complained while walking where he wanted to go.
…
Youshi.
The dinner began.
Bei Xianyue and the others were sitting on the seats, their faces as cold as those of sect disciples, but their hearts were filled with panic.
They haven't seen Song Yizhi for almost three hours. Where did Song Yizhi die?
When they saw Ziwei coming alone, Bei Xianyue and others' worries reached their peak.
Where is Song Yizhi?
Where did this person go? !
Just when these eight people were on tenterhooks, a roar sounded.
This overly familiar roar made the eight people tremble.
They quickly turned to look at each other, and a word came to their minds at the same time, thunderbolt!
Thunderball..., Song Yizhi!
It's Song Yizhi!
This is definitely Song Yizhi!
Several people wanted to get up and rush out to look for Song Yizhi, but the situation was unclear now, so they could only hold back and sit still with calm expressions.
Du Yue was frightened by the loud noise, and some of the wine in his wine glass spilled out.
"Who?!" Du Yue roared angrily, "Who dares to be so arrogant in the City Lord's Mansion?!"
Ziwei looked at the few sect disciples who were as stable as Mount Tai, and had a bad idea in her heart.
Could it be Song Yizhi?
This... She was also a well-known loser before, but now she has become a real loser, can't she...
Ziwei silently suppressed the speculation in her heart.
(End of chapter)
