Chapter 182: Meaning, you are all going to die
Peony looked around, looked at the more than thirty people below, and opened her red lips lightly, "I am the master of the secret realm." ”
As the words fell, Peony conjured a chair, and she sat down lazily, soft as boneless.
The master of the secret realm?!
Generally speaking, those who can create secret realms are powerful before they are.
Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, the power that has ascended to the upper realm.
Many people's complexions have changed and become extremely ugly.
Is the owner of the secret realm still conscious and not dissipated?!
"If you can relieve my obsession, I'll let you leave, if not......" Peony raised her hand to cover her lips and smiled, "You all have to stay with me." ”
One of the monks was so frightened that he stumbled and said, "What, what do you mean?" ”
Peony smiled brightly and movingly, she pointed her finger and said, "Meaning, you all have to die." ”
The voice fell, and there was silence all around.
After a long, long time, Lan Qianqian stood up, she raised her hand to salute the peony on the stage, and then asked, "Senior, what is your obsession?" ”
At this moment, Lan Xiqian is like the backbone of everyone.
Song Yizhi lowered his head and rubbed a handful of small Xizi, looking like he was out of the way.
Peony's eyes were confused for a moment, she looked up at the beam above her head, and for a while, she seemed to mutter, "What is my obsession, obsession...... Peony, peony ......, peony ah......"
Peony?
Looking at the peony that looked like she was caught in a magic barrier, Lan Xiqian narrowed her eyes.
Peony suddenly sobered up, she looked directly at the people below, and her voice revealed a little eagerness, "My peony, my peony is here!" Give me back my peonies! ”
Seeing this, Lan Qianqian hurriedly spoke, "Senior, don't worry, we'll find your peony and return it to you!" ”
This sentence seemed to comfort Peony, she calmed down, leaned back in the chair softly and looked at the high place with a hollow gaze, like a doll.
Lan Qianqian looked around, and finally walked towards Song Yizhi.
"Senior Sister Song, why did you change your clothes?" Lan Qianqian didn't directly say that Song Yizhi was a peony, she was very smart to start from other aspects, and tactfully told others that Song Yizhi was very likely to be a peony.
Song Yizhi stroked Xiao Xizi's long hair for a while, and his tone was light, "I like it." ”
Lan Qianqian hid the malice in her eyes, and seemed to just speak curiously, "But I remember that Senior Sister Song doesn't like this kind of cumbersome dress, and Senior Sister Song never wears white." ”
These two sentences directly made everyone's eyes fall on Song Yizhi.
Almost everyone is doubting whether Song Yizhi is a peony.
Wei Ling, who was sitting on the side, was a little like a man's back, and she wanted to draw her sword and cut Lan Qianqian's tongue.
But looking at the calm Song Yizhi, she suddenly felt relieved.
Not a big problem!
If these fools dared to sacrifice Song Yizhi, she and Song Yizhi would kill all these fools!
As for the follow-up questions, let's talk about it after killing it first!
"I like it." Song Yizhi lifted his eyelids and looked at Lan Qianqian, and he didn't want to blurt out a lie, "How beautiful this dress is, how could I not like it?" ”
Lan Qianqian didn't believe Song Yizhi's words, she pressed step by step, "What did the senior say when he stopped Senior Sister Song just now?" ”
The corners of Song Yizhi's mouth curled, "She said, you are so ugly." ”
Lan Qianqian, who had always been praised for her good looks, was suddenly scolded for being ugly, and her face froze for a moment.
Wei Ling tugged at the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh but feeling that the atmosphere was not suitable.
Lan Minjun, who was sitting in the corner, raised his hand to support his cheeks, looking at Song Yizhi's cold and poisonous tongue, the corners of his mouth curled up in a pleasant arc.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man jumped out and pointed at Song Yizhi, his voice was a little sharp, "I remembered!" When I came in, I heard the senior call her peony! She's a peony! Let's sacrifice her! ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at Song Yizhi, and they couldn't wait to tie Song Yizhi up and throw him on the stage.
The joy in Lan Qianqian's eyes flashed.
"Senior Sister Song, for everyone's safety, why don't you go up by yourself?" Lan Qianqian's clear and gentle voice sounded.
The others didn't speak, but they all thought the same way as Lan Xiqian.
Lan Minjun, who was sitting on the side, raised his hand to support his cheeks and watched Lan Qianqian jump up and down.
It's like a clown.
"Do you have proof?" Song Yizhi raised his eyes, and his calm gaze fell on the middle-aged man, "What evidence do you have to prove that I am a peony?" ”
The middle-aged man pointed at Song Yizhi and shouted, "I heard it, I heard it with my own ears, this is the evidence!" ”
Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed at Lan Qianqian, and said slowly, "But I heard that this is not the case, the senior said that this is the peony girl she is looking for." ”
The middle-aged man's expression froze.
Lan Qianqian's eyes sank.
The man's abnormal reaction was seen by many people.
Looking at the calm and unhurried Song Yizhi, and then looking at the middle-aged man who reacted strangely, many people still choose to believe Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi sneered and said, "You actually didn't hear anything at all, you just wanted to push someone out and die." ”
This sentence poked directly into the man's heart.
It is true that what Song Yizhi said is what the man thinks in his heart, he just wants to follow Lan Qianqian's words and quickly push them out to die alone, and then keep them safe.
"We are bright and beautiful with branches, she is obviously a peony, how is it like a peony?" Wei Ling spoke, and then she pointed to Lan Qianqian, "Don't you think this beautiful and graceful girl is more like a peony flower?" ”
Seeing that those people's eyes fell on her, Lan Qianqian's eyes sank, and she spoke, "Senior Sister Song, I don't know if you can explain why you are wearing this dress." ”
Intuition told her that there must be something wrong with Song Yizhi's dress.
It's a pity that she doesn't know these fabrics like Wei Ling, otherwise she would definitely find that the skirt on Song Yizhi's body is extremely similar to the red dress of the peony.
Song Yizhi stretched out a hand, her wide sleeves were light and elegant, and her smile was a little mocking, "Do you want to touch it, of course, this material is more expensive than Shui Tiansi, if you can afford it, I can let you touch it." ”
The picture of being punished instantly appeared in Lan Qianqian's mind, she resisted the urge to tremble, tried to adjust her mood, and hated Song Yizhi even more.
Water Tencel? Making clothes?!
Who is this?!
Many monks were stunned, and then looked at Xiang Song Yizhi in surprise.
Water Tencel is priceless, this female cultivator actually uses Tencel to weave cloth into clothes for clothes?
What the hell is she from?!
Suddenly, a monk pounced on Song Yizhi, and the scimitar in his hand was aimed at her throat.
Song Yizhi pressed Wei Ling's sword-drawn hand, and she leaned back slightly when the scimitar was about to cut her neck.
Then, a short knife appeared in her hand and was sent directly into the monk's body.
"Pss
Song Yizhi looked at the man with wide-eyed eyes and a look of disbelief, the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened a little, and the blade of the knife was sent in a few more points.
After confirming that the man was out of breath, Song Yizhi pulled out a short knife and used spiritual power to send the body away.
Looking at the blood splashed on his hands and sleeves, Song Yizhi frowned, a little disgusted.
Wei Ling pinched the trick and threw a dust-removing trick on Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi smiled at Wei Ling.
Without Song Yizhi to speak, Wei Ling got up and walked around the table, and then looted all the valuable things on this monk's body.
Song Yizhi pinched the short knife and turned around, his movements were beautiful, but he also had a hidden killing intention.