Song Xin sensed the murderous intent and reacted quickly, instantly retreating a foot away. He stood with his back against a thin pillar, his eyes fixed on the group of men in black in front of him.

A pockmarked Guangfu Hall disciple opposite said: "Wait a minute, we have something to ask you."

Song Xin's heart trembled. The uneasiness he felt before was indeed true. They waited for Zhang Moyang and Zhang Xiuyang to leave before taking action. It was obviously for him, but he didn't understand why Guangfutang wanted to trouble him.

There were still people around who had not gone in. When they saw this scene, they did not want to cause trouble and stayed away. They each found a pillar. Later, the practitioners who came in one after another saw Guangfu Hall occupying the thickest pillars there.

I had no choice but to choose something else.

After a while, Song Xin and a group of Guangfu Hall practitioners were left here.

"Guys, what do you want from me?" The four people in Guangfu Hall have blocked themselves in a semicircle.

The pockmarked person first asked: "Is your name Song Xin?"

"Song Xin? Alas, this name seems familiar, but I don't recognize it. You must have mistaken the person." When Song Xin heard the other party call out his name, Song Xin's scalp went numb, but he still said calmly.

The pock-marked face snorted coldly: "Don't you still admit it? We already know your appearance."

Song Xin rolled his eyes inadvertently, "Damn, you asked even though you knew it." However, he felt that this pockmarked face seemed a bit familiar, so he stared at him for a while.

"Aren't you going to drink the water I gave you, little brother?" The pock-marked face suddenly smiled, and with a swipe of his palm on his face, he instantly transformed into the one-eyed old man.

"It's you!" Song Xin didn't expect that this pockmarked face was the one-eyed old man in the village.

"It turns out that you used poisonous insects to harm people! As a practitioner, you actually killed innocent people indiscriminately."

"Hey, we didn't use magic to kill people. Didn't you also kill their second-in-command? That water was originally prepared for your boy, but you didn't drink it and let the boy from the Five Pecks of Rice Sect enjoy it. What a pity.

Ah, it will be too late when he finds out later." He said with a sly smile with a pockmarked face.

"It turns out that pockmarked person doesn't know that I have helped Zhang Xiuyang detoxify." Song Xin thought to himself.

At this time, the old man in the form of a monster interrupted the conversation between the two, "Don't talk nonsense to him, ask him where my adopted sister is!"

The pockmarked face seemed to be very afraid of this old man, and he immediately asked seriously: "Have you ever seen two people who look like girls!?"

"Girl? No. Is it your daughter? Has he been abducted?" Song Xin shook his head with an innocent look on his face, feeling anxious for a long time. It turned out that they were here for that Shanxi.

"Huh, glib. She was entrusted by someone to take your life, but now she is gone. Your cultivation is definitely no match for her, where has she gone!"

Song Xin frowned and thought for a moment, then said with a confused look on his face: "There has been a lot of chaos recently. Maybe they were kidnapped by human traffickers? Why don't you guys go and find them?"

At this time, the silent old man with the rice dumpling head said: "Stop pretending, where does the death energy in you come from?"

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From here?"

"Death Qi?" Song Xin's heart trembled, "It turns out they followed the death Qi in me! Shan Xi's death Qi has not dissipated after such a long time!"

The old man fixed his eyes on Song Xin, then his nose twitched, and he suddenly said: "You killed her!? Why does your body smell like her demonic core?"

Song Xin's scalp felt numb, knowing that it would not be easy to escape today. He simply said boldly: "I was the one who killed him."

Mazi looked shocked and looked at Song Xin in disbelief, "With your level of cultivation, how could you possibly kill Senior Sister? How is this possible?"

The old man said expressionlessly: "My sworn sister wants to kill you, how dare you resist, no matter what shameless means you use to kill her. Don't even think about getting even half a cent in front of me today. If you don't want to suffer, just cut off your head yourself."

Come down."

Listening to the old man's tone, Song Xin sounded like the hooligans who once stopped students at the school gate to ask for pocket money, but what they wanted was their own lives.

"Your head is worth 20,000 yuan. Hehe, my master has already spoken. Boy, do it yourself." At this time, he said with a pockmarked face.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. What a little girl. You must have mistaken someone." Song Xin smiled and slowly moved a step to the left. The closest thing to him was a thin pillar.

From a glance, it should be the thinnest one in this hall.

Now that I am surrounded by these people, it may be difficult to escape. Among the Guangfu Hall disciples opposite, the worst one is on par with me, and the one with the pockmarked face is at least one level above me. Without helpers,

Understand, I am definitely no match for them.

Especially their master, the old man with the rice dumpling head, gave Song Xin an unfathomable feeling. The only solution now was to find a way to enter the pillar first.

"We have to find a way to escape quickly." Song Xin thought to himself, while secretly applying spiritual power to his hands.

"Hmph, you want to get rid of my adopted sister just like this?" At this time, the thin old man with a head like a rice dumpling said.

Mazi raised his head and said with an unforgiving look: "Yes, if she wants to kill you, just let her kill you honestly. How can you kill her? His demon spirit core is...

Hand it over!"

Hearing the pockmarked words, Song Xin felt sick in her heart, "Oh my god, what do you mean she killed me? I just let her kill me. It's just a fart!"

"It turns out that he is this uncle's adopted sister. Oh, Brother Mo Yang, Brother Xiu Yang, why are you out here!?" He said, suddenly looking behind them with a surprised expression.

Seeing several people in Guangfutang turning their heads, Song Xin's eyes flashed, and spiritual power instantly poured into his palms.

Several people in Guangfu Hall were shocked and turned around quickly. Suddenly they realized something was wrong and said quickly: "No! He wants to escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several heart-stopping flames flying in front of him. Several people in Guangfu Hall were shocked. They knew that the flames were untouchable and hurriedly dodged. Song Xin pushed with his palms, and a thick mist spread instantly.

Xin took the opportunity to flash his figure and punched the thinnest pillar. Before his figure disappeared in an instant, he gave everyone in Guangfu Hall a middle finger.

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Silence suddenly returned to the hall.

The people in Guangfu Hall looked at each other in confusion. After a while, the pockmarked man said: "Master, what should we do?"

The thin old man said: "Your fifth junior brother has probably rushed to an unknown place before he came in. This kid is really smart and ran away."

"Uncle Master, are we still waiting?" he asked with a pockmarked face.

The old man with the rice dumpling head said: "No wait, the opportunity is in front of you, what are you waiting for? There are two giant pillars nearby, one for you and me."

Zongzitou then said to the disciples beside him: "That boy will definitely come out in a while, so you stay here to intercept him. If people from the Five Dou Rice Sect or the Wuyun Sect stop him, just say this is Guangfu Hall."

The evildoers being arrested. I think they are new acquaintances, so they probably won’t interfere."

They had no choice but to nod. The old man with the rice dumpling head and the pockmarked face each found the thickest pillar and punched it.

After their figures disappeared, the disciples of Guangfu Hall began to complain: "Huh, every opportunity is theirs, I am really angry."

Another disciple said: "No matter, the opportunity is in front of us, there is no reason not to take it. We also go in, and when we can't find anyone, we assume that the kid didn't come out. Anyway, senior brother can't verify it."

"Well, your idea is good, so let's do it like this." Several people agreed and each found a pillar. Soon the hall became silent, as if no one had ever been there.

At this time, an ethereal female voice sighed, echoing in the main hall, "You are willing to take risks, but I hope you will not lose your faith. For the sake of prosperity, you will be brave..."

...

When Song Xin opened his eyes, he found that he was in a strange space. There was no sky or earth, only white. He couldn't see any scenery, as if he was floating in a white world.

Just like when I first met Yu Ji.

"Where am I? I can't be so unlucky, right? I was thrown into nothingness...How can I go back..." Song Xin was a little frustrated.

"If you knew this, you would have picked another pillar and knocked it down." Song Xin sighed. Even so, he chose a random pillar to escape, but this was probably too bad luck.

"I don't know how long I will be trapped here..." Song Xin tried to feel it, but there was no trace of profound energy here. In other words, even if he wanted to practice here, it would be impossible.

A feeling of despair came over me. Am I going to be trapped and die here?

"No, I can't just wait here."

"But where can I go? It's all white here, there's nothing. Going forward or going back is the same." He tried to take a few steps, but without any reference objects around him, he even

I can't feel whether my body has moved.

When he was depressed, the white world suddenly disappeared. A bright light suddenly flashed, and Song Xin couldn't help but cover his eyes. When the bright light disappeared, he found that he was on a large ship.
Chapter completed!