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Chapter 375 Song Yingzhong

Chapter 375 Song Yingzhong

The Qing capital has been peaceful for nearly two thousand years. Ever since the Wen Mansion was stationed here, no matter how many disturbances there were in Yuling Continent, they never affected this place.

Zize Garden is one of the eight scenic spots in Yunzhou. It is also the brightest pearl among the many gardens in Qingdu and is known as the best garden in the world.

There is a small courtyard of the Reclining Buddha in Zize Garden, where Jiang Yan once discovered countless dead bodies buried underground.

Song Yingzhong is the chief housekeeper of Zi Zeyuan, looking at the Eight Dragon Worlds in mid-air with a smile on his face.

“After waiting for so many years, it’s finally here.”

Song Yingzhong clasped her palms together and recited bursts of secret texts.

"Song Yingzhong, what are you doing?"

Shi Jilun happened to be passing by at this moment and saw Song Yingzhong's strange behavior and asked.

"It turns out to be Master Tai Shiling. I buried something under the ground. Now it's time to take it out."

"Buried something? What thing?" Shi Jilun asked curiously.

"You'll find out later"

As Shi Jilun's spiritual power covered the entire Courtyard of the Reclining Buddha, suddenly, a pale palm poked out from under the ground, and then a dead body crawled out from under the ground.

"Lu Yi? Why is she here?"

Shi Jilun was a little surprised when he saw this woman.

"Master Shi, have you forgotten? One time when she was sleeping in bed, she was beaten to death by you because she didn't agree with you. You asked me to dispose of her body, so I buried it in this yard."

Shi Jilun's face was gloomy. Song Yingzhong had followed him for many years and knew many things about him, especially some of his quirks.

"Master Shi, you are an enlightened Confucian scholar and a humble Taishi Ling who understands etiquette. But if others know about your hobbies, it will be easy for you to lose your reputation.

This girl, Lu Yi, was still full of joy and looking forward to reaching the sky in one step, but she didn't expect that you would be cruel and murderous.

Over the years, there must have been twenty or thirty people buried in this yard who were tortured to death by you. They were all as young as flowers, but it was a pity that they met a master with a human face and an animal heart." Song Yingzhong felt a little regretful.

"How brave are you to talk to me like that?" Shi Jilun scolded hurriedly.

"My courage will not only scare you, I will also prepare to attack the Wen Mansion."

Song Yingzhong raised his arm, and more and more dead bodies began to crawl out from the ground. The huge reclining Buddha in the courtyard also opened its eyes, with blood-red light in them, which was extremely strange.

The stone sculpture of the reclining Buddha stood up under Shi Jilun's gaze. Its body buried in the soil was ten feet long!

"You...you are...a villain of the Baiyang Sect"

A few days ago, people from the Taishou Mansion came to report that the Baiyang Sect might arrive in Qingdu in the near future, but Shi Jilun never expected that the person he trusted most was an undercover agent of the Baiyang Sect.

"You say that our Baiyang Sect is a villain? I think that compared to a hypocritical gentleman like you, I am more of a good person. You don't need me to mention one by one the things you have done that are outrageous and resentful."

Taishi Ling of the Qing capital has long been a plaything in Song Yingzhong's hands.

"If these things are revealed, the people in Wen Mansion will kill you, and the people in Confucian Mansion will also kill you. Or I will give you a choice, attack Wen Mansion with me and kill Wei Changli!"

"I am indeed not a good person, but if you want me to collude with your Baiyang Sect, then you are just dreaming. Besides, who can know this as long as I kill you..."

Song Yingzhong was only a Qianyuan Mirror practitioner, but he was already a strong person in the Taoist Realm.

"Book world..."

Shi Jilun opened a book in his hand, but before the book world could be opened, the book in his hand was already broken.

"I gave you a choice, but you seem to have chosen the wrong one."

After just a few fights, Shi Jilun was already defeated. Song Yingzhong did not kill him, but threw him into the pile of dead bodies.

These corpses swarmed together in an instant. An already skinny female corpse used her dark claws to tear off a piece of meat from Shi Jilun's body, and then began to feast on it. The other corpses even bit it with their teeth.

The dignified Taishi Ling of the Qing Dynasty died in a horrific manner, and his screams also alarmed others.

A ray of light came to the small courtyard of the Reclining Buddha in an instant. The person who came was Shi Ziqi. When he saw a large stone Buddha exuding evil energy and dozens of corpses, he immediately took action.

Countless large rocks appeared out of thin air in mid-air. These rocks had unique shapes and different bodies.

The boulder fell, and all the corpses were smashed upright, and all were buried under the boulder.

"Master Shi, don't be careless, these corpses are not so easy to deal with."

Sure enough, the corpses under the big stone crawled out from under the stone in an extremely twisted posture. After these corpses saw the stone stage, their bodies ejected at extremely fast speeds.

With a thought in Shi Ziqi's mind, a large stone automatically broke into pieces and turned into countless scattered small stones that poured down like dense rain.

Many corpses were shot down directly, and their bodies turned into piles of rotten flesh.

A strange insect was exposed among the carrion. With these insects, even the most serious injuries would be healed, just like an immortal body.

"Song Yingzhong? I didn't expect you to be from the Baiyang Sect," Shi Ziqi said.

"Master Shi, no matter what my status is, I have watched you grow up after all. All generations of the Shi family have been Confucian scholars, and you are the only one who is a scribe.

The relationship between the Confucian government and the Wen government is very tense, and there is no need for you to wade into troubled waters for a school that is destined to be destroyed," Song Yingzhong advised.

"What a coincidence, someone told me this before."

"who"

"Master Wei Changli, I told you the same thing as you and asked me to leave Qingdu.

But I told Mr. Wei that I cannot change the things about my ancestors. I only know that I was born in Qingdu, I am an enlightened painter, and I only recognize my identity as a scholar. This reason is enough for me to stay and fight with you."

"Fight with me? Have you misunderstood something?"

Song Yingzhong smiled as the spiritual power in her body surged.

It is not easy for Shi Zi to expect to reach the sixth level of Immortal cultivation, but Song Yingzhong actually has a terrifying ninth level cultivation. In the entire Qing capital, unless Wei Changli personally takes action, few people can stop him.

"Who are you?"

"Let's get to know the right protector of the Baiyang Sect again, Song Yingzhong!"

Shi Ziqi knew that he was far from Song Yingzhong's opponent, and even under the opponent's momentum, his painting spirit might collapse at any time, but the pride in his heart kept him from taking a step back, and two more strange stones, one green and one white, appeared.

"Qiu Chishi, young master, don't forget that I helped you choose your natal painting spirit," Song Yingzhong said with a smile.

"Your father really deserves to die, but you are not a bad person. I won't embarrass you, just stay in this small courtyard of the Reclining Buddha."

Song Yingzhong stood on top of the reclining Buddha with his hands folded across his chest. The reclining Buddha was heading in the direction of Wen Mansion. There were still a few difficult old guys to deal with in Qingdu, so there was no need to waste too much time here.

Shi Ziqi wanted to stop him, but those corpses were really difficult to deal with.

(End of chapter)


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