Yan Lingyu looked at He San with guilt and remorse in his eyes, and did not believe his words.

are all from a family, and the words in the mouths of the children of the family, it is already very remarkable to be able to have three truths out of ten sentences.

According to He San, the He family should be the existence of the soil emperor in Yucheng, and it is very reasonable for him to get married and put on a flowing water banquet, but there are still several unreasonable places.

Why didn't he find out that there was medicine in the drink?

Even if he couldn't find out, why didn't his relatives and elders find out?

Also, why don't those resentful spirits outside dare to approach Hefu?

These questions made Yan Lingyu more and more disbelieving He San's words, but he didn't show anything on his face.

Song Yizhi turned the purple umbrella in his hand, and the wisteria flowers hanging down from the umbrella shook with the rotation.

Looking at He San, who was immersed in grief and remorse, Song Yizhi hooked his lips, "But, is this really the story?" ”

Yan Lingyu narrowed his eyes, not surprised.

He San came back to his senses, his blood-colored eyes were straight to Song Yizhi, and he said in surprise, "What do you mean by this, girl?" ”

Song Yizhi smiled silently.

He San seemed to understand what Song Yizhi meant, his face was cold, and his tone was not good, "Does the girl think I'm deceiving you?" ”

"Or else?" What Song Yizhi said is called a straightforward one.

Looking at He San, who was about to get angry with the blood in his eyes, Yan Lingyu's tall body directly blocked Song Yizhi, but the words in his mouth were extraordinarily light, "Don't worry about He Gongzi, I have a few questions I want to ask." ”

Without waiting for He San to speak, Song Yizhi said, "Don't ask, do it." ”

Yan Lingyu choked for a moment, and then the fan in his hand flew out.

He San raised his hand, and the folding fan that Yan Lingyu flew out was not allowed to enter again, and then turned back and flew back.

Yan Lingyu raised his hand to dissolve the force carried by the fan, and then rushed up to fight with He San.

Song Yizhi, who was "delicate and frail", quickly retreated with an umbrella to avoid being affected by the two.

He San was unfathomable, but in the end he was just a resentful spirit, and he couldn't help Yan Lingyu for a while.

With the fighting experience accumulated in two lifetimes, Yan Lingyu was gradually able to score points with He Sanshang.

Song Yizhi looked at it for a moment, her hand moved, and a bead was bounced out by her.

The porcelain-white beads submerged into He San's body, and the sound of sizzling was accompanied by a few puffs of white smoke.

He San's face instantly distorted and hideous, and his almost condensed body began to become illusory.

Seeing this, Yan Lingyu flew out with the folding fan in his hand, seriously injuring He San and almost scattering his soul body.

Song Yizhi opened his mouth and said, "Don't kill, it's useful." ”

Yan Lingyu waved his hand, and his spiritual power was like a rope that bound He San.

Song Yizhi looked at the soul body floating in mid-air and was bound, and slowly walked up and handed the purple umbrella to Yan Lingyu.

Yan Lingyu took the purple umbrella, and then tilted the umbrella towards Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi took out the formation plate, and she threw out the formation plate with a wave of her hand.

The formation disk enveloped He San, and He San disappeared in an instant.

Yan Lingyu said in surprise, "Array? ”

"Sort of." Song Yizhi hugged his hands together, "I hope it will succeed." ”

Yan Lingyu's mind turned, combined with Song Yizhi's attitude and reaction, he guessed, "He San is the eye of the array?" ”

Song Yizhi responded.

"Who would have thought of that?" Yan Lingyu sighed, "He San is actually the eye of the formation, and also, what was this story like?" ”

Song Yizhi said, "Guess? ”

"Don't guess." Yan Lingyu did not cooperate at all.

"If He San dies, those resentful spirits will riot and frantically rush here." Song Yizhi said.

"......" Yan Lingyu glared at Song Yizhi, "Don't say it sooner!" ”

Song Yizhi grinned and said, "It's not a big problem, you only need to delay me for a minute or two, this time is enough for me to break the formation." ”

No matter how Yan Lingyu is, it is impossible to leave Song Yizhi alone, he muttered a few words, and responded, "Don't be reckless, I really can't break the formation." ”

If something happens in the formation, it shouldn't be difficult to break the formation.

Song Yizhi responded, "If I can't do it, I'll call you." ”

After getting Song Yizhi's promise, Yan Lingyu was relieved, and he turned his fan around.

Suddenly, the formation disc shrank, and the porcelain-white beads fell to the ground and rolled to Song Yizhi's feet.

Without waiting for Song Yizhi to bend down to pick up the beads, frantic resentful spirits poured in from all directions.

The fan in Yan Lingyu's hand flew out and turned around and returned to his hand, and the resentful spirits that rushed to the front scattered.

Yan Lingyu centered on Song Yizhi, and surrounded Song Yizhi to kill the resentful spirits that rushed up.

The resentful spirits of the riot pressed the sky a little darker, and only the resentful spirits were seen around, and Yan Lingyu tensed his nerves and did not dare to relax in any way.

Song Yizhi picked up the bead and closed her eyes, she used the residual breath on the bead to capture the formation.

Like a spider's web, the densely interlaced blood-colored filaments outlined the Blood Prison Array, and after a while, Song Yizhi captured the entire Blood Prison Array.

"Click-"

The sound of shattering rang out from the inside out.

Looking at the resentful spirits that were attacking more and more frantically, Yan Lingyu was a little struggling.

"Click, click......" The cracking sound became faster and faster, and a ray of heavenly light shone in through the crack, followed by a loud bang, "Boom! ”

The blood-colored formation shattered, and the scenery inside the formation appeared in everyone's eyes.

The huge site of the fish city slowly rose and floated into the air.

The Blood Hell Array was broken, and the Tu Demon Demon was instantly counterattacked, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before Tu Demon could react, a sword piercing her body directly.

The sword qi that almost condensed into a solid body nailed the Tu Demon to the ground.

Ye Lonely's hand was raised, and his strong strength flew out, killing those demon cultivators in an instant.

"It's... Fish City?! Elder Qingya recognized the two words on the city gate that were about to be blurred, and she instantly gasped.

Looking at the layer of gray "clouds" in the sky above the fish city, the second elder spoke in a deep voice, "Buddha cultivation! Find a Buddha to cultivate! ”

It's all wraiths!

As soon as the Blood Hell Array is broken, the resentful spirits in the array will only go berserk without suppression.

Rong Yueyuan reacted extremely quickly, and before Elder Qingya's words fell, he had already teleported into the air, and then an enchantment directly enveloped Yucheng, preventing the resentful spirits inside from escaping.

In the next second, he tracked Wen Xue and teleported to He Mansion.

"Boom-"

He Mansion, which was filled with resentful spirits, was instantly razed to the ground, and the resentful spirits were torn apart by the sword light.

Yan Lingyu looked at the resentful spirits of the previous servants and successors, and for a while he didn't know if this blood prison array was broken.

Song Yizhi opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and when he saw Rong Yueyuan appearing here, he knew that the Blood Hell Array had been broken.

She took out the book of Requiem and walked towards Rong Yueyuan, "Fifth Elder, you came at the right time, come and come." ”

Rong Yueyuan looked down at the worn-out book in his hand and read out a few words on the cover, "Requiem? ”

Song Yizhi nodded like pounding garlic, and she said, "Learn quickly, I believe you can play the Requiem!" ”

Hearing this, Rong Yueyuan knew that Song Yizhi could not play the Requiem.

He raised his hand to build an enchantment, and then lowered his eyes to flip through the ancient books in his hand.

Flipping through this dilapidated book that could fall apart at any time, Rong Yueyuan had to be careful.

It's just that this Requiem is really jerky and difficult to understand, and Rong Yueyuan has to understand it while watching it, which causes him to watch it very slowly.

Yan Lingyu looked at the resentful spirits that had already pounced on the enchantment and frantically scratched the enchantment, and wanted to urge the five elders to say a few words, but he didn't dare.

(End of chapter)