General Wang stood silently under the tree, and Du, who was beside Song Zhi, looked at each other not far away. The eyes of the two men were intertwined, each with emotions.

General Wang's eyes were puzzled, but alone was deep peace.

"Zhier, come here."

General Wang waved to Song Zhi gently. Song Zhi looked back and saw nodding slightly without any trace, indicating that Song Zhi would pass with peace of mind.

When Song Zhi walked to General Wang, General Wang stepped forward and blocked him behind him and asked lightly:

"I will only ask once, who are you and why you appeared in my house."

Du was as tall as General Wang. He took a breath and slowly spoke: "My name is Du."

"It's a demon hunter."

"Demon Hunter?" General Wang repeated, then chuckled.

"I have been walking in the Narcissus For more than ten years, and I have seen many of those sorcerers and Taoists, but I have never heard of what this monster hunter is."

General Wang walked forward and stopped in front of the burnt corpse on the ground.

"You just broke into the yamen of our city and killed the maids in our mansion. Do you know that the laws of our Tianfu City will make you pay for your life if you kill someone for no reason?"

He put his hands behind his back, his expression still did not fluctuate. He glanced at the burnt corpse on the ground and replied:

"I just felt the evil spirit around me. When I came here, I saw that the maid was about to attack Mrs. Murong, so I took action to kill the maid."

"Demonic Qi" General Wang frowned, and displeasure finally appeared on his face.

"Don't mention these absurd words again, breaking into the house and killing my servants, is already an enemy of me. Due to the law, you can't leave today."

Song Zhi understood at this moment, and the words he said were really correct. Mr. Wang would not believe this at all. Seeing that Mr. Wang was relatively alone, Song Zhi had to speak.

Mr. Wang is attached to Zhu Wushi's soul. Although it is mysterious and unknown, it is mostly enemies but not friends. No matter who hurts or dies, they will lose all their help.

"Master." Song Zhi said: "I want to visit the master tonight, but unexpectedly, the maid suddenly appeared in the courtyard to assassinate me. Fortunately, thanks to the help of this knight, I hope it will be better."

Before Song Zhi could finish speaking, General Wang raised his hand to interrupt him. He looked at Song Zhi deeply and thought about it for a moment.

"Dong Xiang!"

General Wang suddenly shouted, and after the words came, a soft sound came from the forest beside him. The fat old man Dong Xiang led a group of soldiers to rush out, causing the surrounding area to be scattered.

"General." Dong Xiang stepped forward and bowed, but was coldly looked upon by General Wang.

"Mrs. I almost got assassinated in the yamen. You came at this time. What's the point of asking for you?"

Dong Xiang left a drop of sweat on her forehead. She didn't dare to look up and only responded loudly: "I'll scare my wife, please punish me!"

General Wang turned around and looked at Du, who had been silent, and then looked at Song Zhi, who was on the clay beside him, and said, "Since the wife said you killed someone to save her, I will not kill you, but you are the maid in my house after all, and this matter needs to be investigated."

"Old, please send someone to press him into the dungeon and interrogate him tomorrow morning."

What surprised Song Zhi was the only one who was very skilled in martial arts. After hearing General Wang's decision, he did not resist or intention to escape directly. Instead, he nodded without hesitation.

"good."

Just one word, he was pinched his arms by the soldiers who rushed up and dragged them out of the bamboo forest. Before leaving, Dong Xiang quietly glanced at Song Zhi, and then quickly withdrew his gaze, but his eyes were flashing.

With just this look, Song Zhi, who had been observing him, was keenly captured. The two of them passed by tacitly, and Song Zhi did not expose him on the spot.

After everyone left, only General Wang and Song Zhi were left in the forest. At this moment, General Wang was wearing moonlight on his shoulders and showed sorrow. In a trance, he was the expression that Zhu Wushi often had after losing his father. He said softly:

"Madam, it's so late, why are you here in the yamen?"

"Didn't I just say that, I want to come and see you." Song Zhi explained.

General Wang lowered his head and touched Song Zhi's cheek, then took the cold hand and rubbed it, and smiled and said, "Zhi'er, it's getting colder this day. The yamen is cold against the edge of the pond. For your husband, please send someone to take you back first."

Seeing the unquestionable sensation in General Wang's eyes, Song Zhi resisted the urge to say everything and just asked, "Will you go home tonight?"

"Does Madam miss me?"

"think!"

"Then I'll go back tonight."

After receiving General Wang's answer, Song Zhi left with confidence. This time, Song Zhi did not refuse General Wang's guards' company. If Qiaoqiao wants to take revenge on her because of the death of her demon maid, these soldiers would always be a little afraid of being a mouse.

Tonight, we will have a deep conversation with General Wang without delay.

When Song Zhi also left the bamboo forest, General Wang's face suddenly became cold, and he murmured to himself:

"Demon Hunter"

"The Narcissus Origin has changed into heaven, and what Qiaoqiao said has come true. Is there really a mastermind behind these changes in cities? Who would have done this?"

General Wang looked to one side and spit out an absurd word: "Demon"

Thinking of this, General Wang suddenly squatted down and looked at the corpse carefully. The face and bones of the corpse were all invisible. They were like fire and were extremely twisted. I don’t know what kind of force they encountered to become like this.

“This is not”

General Wang's eyes gradually showed shock. He slowly withdrew his hand and put it on his knees, looking incredible.

Late at night, the dark dungeon at the bottom of the yamen

The torches in the niche illuminate the dim path, and Tianfu City, known as the most elite prison soldiers, fell asleep everywhere and were confused. The vicious prisoners were also lying straight, and they did not even make any sound of shocking snoring tonight.

Only in the deepest part of the cell was a tall figure with pale hair leaning against the wall with his eyes open, his hands and feet were covered with heavy shackles, and he was sitting cross-legged.

Da da da da da,

In the silent prison, a gentle and sudden sound of footsteps gradually sounded. I heard the sound and looked up. In the light gray mist, a delicate figure slowly emerged.

"You are here." He spoke alone, his voice was very strong.

Bang!

A slender wrist grabbed the solid steel pole. Qiaoqiao's face was cold and she glanced at Du sideways. Her voice was ethereal, but there was an unhidden anger.

"You said you won't interfere with my game, right?"

Du was silent for a long time, and Qiaoqiao also waited for him for a long time. The two of them looked at each other, as if they didn't care about the passage of time. In the end, Du's head was against the wall and sighed:

"Because I see, you care a lot."

Qiaoqiao's face stretched forward, as if she was about to reach into the prison, and said word by word:

"I, very, very, very interested."

"So why do you destroy it!!!!" Qiaoqiao shouted in the last word, his pretty face was distorted and scary, and the harsh roar made blood seep out of the mouth and nose of the unconscious people in the prison.

When Qiaoqiao calmed down, Du continued to speak: "Your maid wants to erase Murong Zhi's memory, this is unfair."

"You don't need anything and you just want an answer, so, it should be done with the flow, not deliberately, this is what you said."

"Or, you forgot."

Hearing Du say this, Qiaoqiao suddenly smiled after a moment of silence. She slowly retreated and stretched out a finger to point Du, with a pleasant voice:

"You are right, but you can stay here for the next day. Let's wait and see what the result will be."

She left, but the steel-made pole was missing a short section.

He withdrew his gaze alone and returned to silence like an old monk entering into meditation. However, when the moonlight penetrated through the subtle gap above his head, he gave a vague reminder:
Chapter completed!