106. Earth Fire and Fierce Sword! A future that is more terrible than imagination (ask for subscription)

[Song Zhi doesn't believe that you are dead, because she knows that the collapse of the library is just something that the crown princess made up to hide people's eyes, but she doesn't know why the princess takes a fancy to you. 】

[Song Zhi came to the imperial capital and learned about the battle of the Cat Family's Snake Family, she became more and more worried, because you are by the side of the Crown Princess of the Cat Family, that is, in the center of the vortex, in an event like the two wars, you have little chance of surviving. 】

[She searched everywhere to no avail, and decided to enter from the Prince's Mansion in a bright light...]

The scene emerges.

Song Zhi waited for a long time in the shadow of the alley in front of the mansion, and finally saw an acquaintance come out, it was a steward of the Prince's Mansion, and when she was an assassin in the Prince's Mansion, she had the most contact with this steward.

So, she walked out with a smile, waved hello, and shouted, "Lao Zhao!"

When the steward heard of this name, he followed the sound.

Song Zhi saw the strangeness and vigilance in his eyes.

"Who are you?" The steward asked.

Song Zhi smiled and said, "Lao Zhao, I'm a cardinal."

"Cardinals? The cardinal is long dead, and the cardinal is not you." The steward became more vigilant, and he took a few steps back and shouted, "Guard!"

Suddenly, the guards of the Prince's Mansion ran out, trying to catch the sneaky woman and then interrogate her attempts.

But when the guards of the Prince's Mansion really ran out, Song Zhi was gone.

[After several attempts, Song Zhi finally realized a terrible fact: she was forgotten.

Yuhuang, who followed all the way, appeared just right, and she told Song Zhi: Maybe these are just big dreams, and a dream is not unheard of in the past.

Song Zhi didn't believe it, she took advantage of her familiarity with the Prince's Mansion and sneaked into the mansion at midnight to try to find traces of you.

But she didn't find it.

Everything seems to be as Emperor Yu said, but it's just a big dream. 】

[Song Zhi bought drunk in the imperial capital.

Drunk, she suddenly remembered Zhao Ye.

If you really have a dream, what about Zhao Ye? Is Zhao Ye a dream? 】

The scene emerges.

Song Zhi wore a thin white gauze coat and a gauze hat.

When she's not killing, she likes to wear white.

Why do it?

Maybe it's subconsciously not wanting the person in her heart to see her bloody side.

Or perhaps, she always has a clean and pure girl in her heart who longs for normal love.

This seems to be hypocritical and absurd for a "sword demon" whose hands have long been stained with blood and who walks expressionlessly in the sea of corpses and blood.

At night, she came to the Wenhuo Workshop in the west of the city, but Zhao Ye was not in the blacksmith shop, she searched around, and finally found out that there was really a blacksmith named Zhao Ye here, but he went out.

Song Zhi waited silently for three days, she was motionless, like a hunting leopard, sitting in the shadows, and even the patrolling city guards could not see her.

She's going to prove that none of this is a dream, maybe... As long as Zhao Ye is found, as long as Zhao Ye calls her name, she can know the truth.

Or maybe next time, she would ask the "prophet" in her dream.

But was the Prophet really the person in her heart?

Still is... Just wishful thinking on her part?

[Three days later, Song Zhi didn't wait. And Emperor Yu used the power of the Southern Alliance in the imperial capital to find out some information and know the whereabouts of Zhao Ye β€”β€”β€”β€” Long Rongchi.

She decided to accompany this disciple to investigate, so that the disciple would completely die. 】

[Song Zhi and Yuhuang approached the dragon melt pool and came to the periphery...]

[Song Zhi and Emperor Yu killed two Black Moon Cultists (Four-Rank Demon Master)...]

[Song Zhi and Emperor Yu were attacked by the fallen Bodhi (Second Rank Martial King) and were seriously injured...]

[Song Zhi and Yuhuang died for the rest of their lives, escaping from the pursuit...]

[Song Zhi and Emperor Yu encountered Wu Guzi (the master of the second grade), Emperor Yu died, and Song Zhi escaped...]

[Song Zhi hid with a terrible intuition, and she did not flee back to the emperor

Both, I didn't go anywhere...]

[Half a month later, Song Zhi recovered from her injuries, and she returned to the imperial capital and hibernate quietly. 】

[A month later, the emperor died, and the imperial capital was in chaos. 】

[Song Zhi was not able to find you, but she decided to take advantage of the chaos to return to the vicinity of the Dragon Molten Pool to see if there was a chance to collect the body of the Feather Emperor. This time she was careful...]

[Three days later, Song Zhi died. 】

The scene emerges...

A piece of earth fire erupted from the depths of the earth, and between the thick smoke, the blazing fire directly flooded Song Zhi's body, causing her to melt in the flames in an instant and die.

And there was still a trace of fear in Song Zhi's pupils...

But that fear also slowly disappeared with the fire of the earth.

This is the end of [Destiny's Snooping]...

The time does not end in the middle of summer.

Bai Feng was silent for a long time.

This information made him feel unbelievable.

"Wu Guzi killed Sister Zhizhi's master..."

"And the emperor died again..."

"Looks like the crisis is near the Dragon's Pool.

Sister Doubao said before that the vicinity of the Dragon Melt Pool was originally a good place for the powerful to go to the hot springs, but the temperature of the earth fire rose sharply, causing the hot springs to dry out.

On the contrary, many pools in the imperial capital have been turned into hot springs, and she often goes there to bathe."

"Also, the Yin Fu Guan also said that one of them disappeared near the Dragon Molten Pool......

"Zhao Ye also went to the Dragon Melting Pool, what did he do? Why did he go?"

Since there was a disappearance in the dragon molten pool, there was no reason for the emperor not to know.

Is it negligence?

Didn't you realize that the dragon molten pool was actually hiding such a big crisis?"

"Fallen Bodhi... It sounds like the name of the fallen Buddha."

"Speaking of the fallen Buddha......

Futu Zhai, Huini, wearing monk's robes, but he is a demon disciple of the undead demon clan... Is there any connection between all this?"

"Lianyu has obviously successfully cultivated the Immortal Demon Clan's Book of Eternal Night, why is her body getting worse and worse? And every success will bring about a decrease in longevity?"

Moment...

All kinds of information exploded in Bai Feng's mind.

That lot of information, like a hundred rivers converging in the sea, gathered here for a while, and like scattered beads suddenly connected, let you suddenly understand that all things and people are hidden dangers and plans.

The Imperial Capital, which was already unrealistic, was shrouded in a terrifying and mysterious fog.

In this fog, everyone hides their own thoughts, and in the calm and calm, it is full of desperate killing opportunities.

"Still, I got it. This [snooping of fate] did not count me in."

"It makes sense, too.

Those who count the heavens shall not count themselves.

No wonder I can only look at the fate of others, but not my own."

...

Bai Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he still had a full nine [Fate's Snooping (Song Zhi)], but if he continued to use it now, the result would be the same.

He got up and glanced out the window at the night.

It's spring, but the weather is as hot as dog days.

Is it all on the side of the "Dragon Pool"?

"Zhao Ye, wait... Zhao Ye also went to the dragon melt pool.

Could he not have gone by now?

If he doesn't go, I'll stop him."

Although Bai Feng hadn't seen this brother for more than two years, the brotherhood was there.

He is here, and he believes that Zhao Ye is also there.

Thinking of this, he suddenly got up, skillfully changed into his original appearance, put on a mask, changed into a cloak, and left the prince's mansion from the "special passage" specially left for him by Sister Doubao.

He always knew where Zhao Ye livedβ€”β€”β€”β€” west of the city, Wenhuofang.

No matter what, he had to find Zhao Ye first.

If Zhao Ye hadn't gone yet, he would have stopped him directly.

More than half an hour later, Bai Feng came to the west of the city.

The blacksmith shop in the west of the city had closed its doors early.

Bai Feng waited in the shadows of the alley for a long time.

It wasn't until the sky turned white and the shop opened not far away that he walked out.

However, this is known as the "Blacksmith Street", but it is not so lively at this time.

There are only a few shops scattered on one street.

Bai Feng came to a blacksmith shop that was still open, threw the silver, and said, "Hit a knife."

The old blacksmith took the silver and asked about the style of the knife, the details...

Bai Feng replied casually.

The old blacksmith smiled and said, "The guest doesn't actually want to forge a knife, but wants to ask about the situation of this warm fire workshop, right?"

As soon as Bai Feng heard this, he knew that many people had asked, so he nodded and said, "I have a friend who works as a blacksmith here, and I came to look for him and found that he was gone."

"Who?" The old blacksmith asked.

Bai Feng has nothing to hide, "Zhao Ye."

The old blacksmith said, "You... You're Yezi's brother Xiaofeng, right?"

"It's not." Bai Feng denied it, then threw away the ingot and silver, and said, "Tell me."

The old blacksmith was stunned for a moment, hesitated, but perhaps thought it was nothing, so he pushed the silver back with a smile and said, "This news is nothing, and the neighbors know that it is not worth much.

Since the guest also wants to know, the old man will tell you no more money.

In this business, there is a brother named Bai Feng.

We always hear Yezi talk about him.

Sometimes, we iron strikers would get together and drink some wine.

When Yezi is drunk, he will talk nonsense and get drunk, and he will not go home no matter how much he pulls, saying that he is going to find his brother, and saying that he is sorry for his brother.

He knew that his brother was not having a good time and wanted to take the money to help.

But he is afraid of his wife, his skills are all passed on by his father-in-law, and he is also a son-in-law, what can he say?

Once he drank too much wine, he grabbed the money and ran to the east of the city, and then he was arrested and directly punished for kneeling on the washboard, kneeling until his legs were almost wasted.

We could hear his mother yelling and scolding across the street.

"You're so rich, why don't you let me be pampered? I also want to use my family's money to help others! Who do you think you are? Have you ever been with him, or have you ever been with me?" 」

White Wind: ......

The old blacksmith continued, "So, Ye Zi wants to get ahead more than anyone else, and he wants to have the ability to shut up his wife, and then he can go to his brother too.

This is the regret and pain in his heart.

He worked hard to strike iron, and he was also well-known in this neighborhood as a desperate Saburo.

However, he really has a bit of fame.

And this time, he had another chance."

Bai Feng asked, "What chance?"

The old blacksmith said, "The rich and noble chamber of commerce has obtained strange iron, and they want to forge a batch of divine weapons.

And if you want to forge a divine weapon, you need a blacksmith.

If it is cast, the blacksmith will not only get a lot of money, but also make a name for himself.

Karma is gone... Many people on this street who thought they were capable also went.

An old man like me, who has half a foot in the coffin, didn't join in the fun."

"Thank you." Bai Feng hissed a hoarse voice, turned to leave, and said again, "The knife doesn't need to be cast, don't tell people about me."

"Yes, yes, yes... Little old man knows how to measure." The old blacksmith was white and towering, bowed down to see him off, and when he looked up again, the person was gone.