Song Mu looked closely and saw that these people were also dressed in black, and the swords in their hands were dripping with blood at this moment.
It seemed that they were surprised to see Song Mu and the others. These people looked at each other and immediately came over with swords.
The government servant next to him screamed and was about to run away, but saw a flash of sword light and immediately forced the guys back a few steps.
Turning around, he saw it was Song Mu. At this moment, Song Mu waved the long sword in his hand and threw out a few pieces of paper again without hesitation.
The paper turned into sword lights and shot away. Those people also swung their swords and struck at them. The power was so powerful that even Song Mu suddenly stopped.
Fortunately, a violent aura swept over the next moment, and those people quickly retreated.
"Jinshi? Hanlin?!"
"retreat!"
The man looked at Tao Fengming behind Song Mu, his face full of surprise, and several people immediately turned around and left at an extremely fast speed.
Song Mu turned his head and glanced at Tao Fengming, and said in surprise.
"Master, these are actually a few degenerate literati with the ability to educate people."
Tao Fengming didn't say anything. He took a few steps forward, frowned, and exclaimed.
"not good!"
With that said, he walked towards the collapsed government office, and Song Mu immediately followed him into the ruins.
Tao Fengming's steps were fast. Whenever there was something blocking the way, Song Mu immediately stepped forward, opening the passage with a surge of literary energy, until he came to the side of the government office, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
All I saw was a large pit several meters long on the ground in the yamen. On one side of the large pit, a corner of the dungeon had been exposed, and there were actually two corpses lying there.
The corpse was wearing a prison uniform, but its body was shriveled, as if it had been sucked dry.
Tao Fengming had already walked down, and Song Mu followed immediately. When he walked inside, Song Mu saw clearly what was going on inside, and suddenly felt a chill running down his back.
In this dungeon, there were originally a dozen prisoners. At this moment, they all fell to the ground and turned into mummies, with a look of fear on their faces.
"Those degenerate scholars relied on absorbing the resentment and hostility of these people to forcibly improve their cultivation. This big hole also appeared inexplicably."
As Tao Fengming said this, he walked a few steps further in. Song Mu also followed, but at this moment he suddenly exclaimed.
"Song Xi."
Song Xi was already dead at this moment. Next to him, Song Kaiyou also knelt on the ground, but he seemed to still have some breath left.
Song Mu hurriedly stepped forward and cut off the opponent's shackles, but the opponent immediately lay on his back and fell. Looking at Song Mu again, a pair of protruding eyes suddenly stared at Song Mu on his extremely thin and gray face.
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"Song Mu, I will not let you go."
Song Kaiyou almost squeezed out these words from his throat, but Song Mu already understood what exactly happened here.
Those degenerate literati who didn't know where they came from found two scholars, Song Xi, when they were improving their cultivation here. After absorbing them like this, Song Xi died suddenly, but Song Kaiyou was a Juren after all, and he survived.
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But after all, he was tied up, and his whole body's literary power was blocked. In the end, he could only let it be drained away by the other party.
A strange look suddenly flashed across Song Mu's face, but Song Kaiyou spoke slowly.
"My Song family was just one move away from me, but that old Mai still..."
As soon as the words fell, Song Kaiyou's eyes suddenly turned blank and he lost his breath.
Song Mu stood in this scene, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Tao Fengming took two steps forward, looked at the dead Song Kaiyou, and said in a deep voice.
"It seems that they also have some connection with the Demonic Cult, but it seems that they ended up becoming their pawns."
Song Mu was speechless, but at that moment he realized something and quickly spoke to Tao Fengming.
"Master, this matter is not trivial. Do we need to report it?"
Tao Fengming nodded, and the two of them just turned and walked outside when they suddenly saw a somewhat embarrassed figure coming from the door of the dungeon.
The other party rushed in and saw Song Mu. At this moment, he looked to the side and saw the dead Song Xi.
This person is none other than Song Liwen.
"Father! Fourth uncle!"
A mournful scream roared from the opponent's mouth, and with a long sword in his hand, he rushed towards Song Mu.
"Song Mu, accept your fate!"
Song Mu immediately stepped forward and immediately swung away from the opponent, but was pounced on by the opponent again. The two of them immediately started fighting. After a while, Song Mu seized the opportunity and threw him away fiercely.
"I did not do this. The death of your father and uncle was related to those people from the Demon Cult!"
Song Mu pushed the long sword away from the opponent's hand, put the tip of the sword against the opponent's throat, and said in a deep voice.
"One thing should be attributed to the other. Don't attribute everything to your and my sorrows!"
But Song Liwen couldn't listen at all at this moment. He just glared at Song Mu with anger surging in his eyes.
Song Mu took a deep breath and stepped out with Tao Fengming.
There were several loud cries from behind.
Song Mu and Tao Fengming had already walked out, and both of them were heading towards the Governor's Mansion. This matter about the demon sect might be a bigger crisis.
The two of them had not advanced for a long time when they heard a loud shout from the sky.
"Demon sect beasts, don't think they can mess with our Yuzhang City!"
As soon as the words fell, a rumble was heard exploding over the city, and at the same time, a voice was heard singing.
"There is a tremor in the Wu Gorge at night, and there is a thunder in the Cangjiang River in October."
"If the dragon and the snake cannot sting, the heaven and the earth will fight to recover."
"But I passed through the empty mountains and reached the deep cliffs."
"Why be jealous of Yunyu, thunderbolt Chu Wangtai!"
Suddenly, the sound of poems and poems came from the sky, and it turned out to be Du Fu's "Thunder"!
And as I read this poem line by line, I heard waves of fluctuations suddenly coming from the dark sky, and then blue and white lightning struck straight down!
Thunder like rain!
Fang Mingyuan's figure floated in the air, and the long sword in his hand triggered the sky thunder, which turned into gurgling powerful energy and swept down the city in an instant.
The demon who was being dealt with by the military and literati everywhere was hit by the lightning and immediately fell to the ground and fainted.
With the power of Hanlin, all the demons in the city were instantly killed.
Such crises were swept away in an instant.
These scholars are so fierce that they are as mighty as heaven.
Song Mu also paused suddenly, extremely shocked by this scene.
Song Mu looked at Tao Fengming. Tao Fengming was also looking at the sky, but he frowned at this moment.
"It's not over yet, there are still many degenerate literati in this city."
As Tao Fengming said this, he seemed to feel something at the moment and looked into the distance.
But at this moment, when the city was full of noise, a huge shadow slowly appeared in the Gan River that passed by the side of the city.
Under the cover of night, it slowly stepped onto the water bank, shrinking a bit with every step it took.
In an instant, it turned into a handsome man, looking up at the city.
There were still bursts of thunder in the city, but the figure moved forward slowly. Even if it encountered the city wall, it just shot a water ball and blended into the city wall.
The next moment, it had appeared on the streets of Yuzhang City. Behind it, a water stain was clearly visible, slowly extending with its footsteps.