"Senior brother, let's go back to Xiaoyu Inn."

"If you want to find the entrance to the ghost street, you must be led by the local monks of Bianyao City."

A half-demon boy who was chased by the thugs of Fengyue Tower.

What does this mean?

Needless to say, Song Zhi and Feng Ye both understood.

Because of this, when he saw that Feng Ye frowned slightly and his face was unbearable, Song Zhi spoke out in time.

She was afraid that she would no longer have a strong sense of existence.

She is wise and martial, and the fifth senior brother of the chivalrous sword is about to chase after her to save the half-demon boy!

In this world, how many injustices are there?

If Feng Ye takes care of everything, he can take care of it and say another thing.

He himself will definitely be exhausted to death first.

"That's what my sister said."

"It's still important to get down to business......

Feng Ye glanced at the direction where the thugs disappeared, and the balance was finally in favor of his junior sister.

Zhao Muyang snorted coldly in the direction where the half-demon boy disappeared, and was very satisfied that his senior brother had no brains to chase after him to help.

He hadn't forgotten that little half-demon pushed him and used him as a shield!

*

After returning to the Xiaoyu Inn, Song Zhi found the innkeeper.

By smashing spirit stones and asking for directions, they finally knew the entrance of the ghost street and the rules for opening the market.

Because the ghost street will not open until three days later.

Song Zhi and the three of them decided not to go out for the time being, and meditated and practiced in the inn.

After thanking the innkeeper for the local specialties he kindly recommended, Song Zhi and the two senior brothers went upstairs and entered their respective rooms.

According to his habit, Song Zhi first placed a spirit gathering array, and then turned his five hearts upwards and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Her body was full of qi, and with the blessing of several spirit gathering arrays, a large stream of water-based spiritual qi swarmed towards her.

Song Zhi hooked his lips with satisfaction, and did not refuse these aura.

If you swallow and breathe, before you know it, it will be the night of this day.

Night falls outside the window.

Inside the house, Song Zhi breathed peacefully, his eyes were closed lightly, and he had entered the realm of selflessness in the unity of heaven and man.

Suddenly, a breeze blew on the floor of the room.

In the next moment, a figure dressed in black suddenly appeared.

*

Is it her?

What a coincidence......

After seeing the face of Song Zhi who was meditating on the bed, this thief who quietly broke into the guest room, his round eyes opened slightly, and a trace of ripples crossed his heart.

The wolf ears he put on top of his head moved slightly, and all the movements within ten miles outside the inn were in his ears.

When he heard that the group of thugs in Fengyue Tower, the soldiers were divided into three ways and were coming towards the side of Xiaoyu Inn.

A flash of panic suddenly welled up in the little boy's eyes.

He dragged a large piece of the bald wolf's tail, and after hesitating for two breaths in his heart, he finally reached out and took out a black-gold demon core.

This is his father's demon core, and it has the powerful demon power of the Yuan Infant Demon Wolf.

As long as he fuses the demon blood, the power of the demon core will be used by him.

He has flower poison in his body, and if he can't get the alleviating pill again.

He will lose his mind and become the furnace of Fengyue Tower.

No, he must not be the furnace.

The Heavenly Demon Wolf Clan, never admit defeat!!

*

When the surging aura suddenly stopped, Song Zhi, who had fallen into a state of cultivation, immediately sensed that something was wrong.

She was the first to sacrifice her senses.

Then, Song Zhi found that behind her, there was a rather familiar half-demon boy on his knees.

At this time, the boy was holding a sharp scimitar, which was resting on her delicate neck.

Song weaving: "......"

"Don't move!"

"Otherwise, I'll cut off your head!"

The little wolf has been monitoring Song Weaving's every move.

After seeing Song Zhi Huo Ran open his eyes, he immediately held his composure, and let out a low and fierce shout from his mouth.

This grinning fierce appearance is like the incompetent and furious screaming of the demon beast cub.

Fierce is really fierce, and milk is also real milk.

If it weren't for Song Zhi's qi being locked at this time, he would not be able to use his spiritual power.

She really didn't think there was any danger to the half-demon boy behind her.

"I'm not moving."

"You take the knife away."

"This knife is made from the beast bones of a seventh-order heavenly demon, right?"

"Tsk, it's so angry, it's scary."

"Little ghost, you hold it steady, if you really cut my aunt and grandmother, I will do it."

"Grandma will tell you to go around if you can't eat!"

Although he is the one who is at the bottom of the wind.

But Song Zhi was unconscious.

Her back was straight, her eyes not squinting, and her mouth was a strong threat.

This fearless appearance frightened the little wolf demon so much that his hands trembled.

"Y-Shut up!!"

"I've restrained you, don't mess around, I'm really going to cut off your head!"

"Let me ask you, is your name Song Weaving, from the Dongzhou Spirit Immortal Sect?"

*

Although Song Weaving's qi was locked, he couldn't use his spiritual power.

But her powerful sense remained.

As long as she wants.

Without moving, she was able to rely on her divine sense to defeat the half-demon boy's sea of consciousness and achieve the effect of defeating the enemy with one blow.

Fortunately, Song Zhi was a little amused, so he didn't move.

Otherwise, the little wolf demon sent to the door will only get the fate of dying before he can get out of the school.

He was heard in a suppressed voice, mentioning his name in his ear.

Song Zhi's casual demeanor suddenly became serious.

"You know me?"

"Little ghost, how do you know me?"

"Make it clear! Otherwise, it won't be you who kill me today, but I will kill you!! ”

Song Zhi frowned.

She no longer pretended to be weak, and her divine sense instantly shot out and locked.

In the next moment, Ben half-knelt behind her, holding her hostage with a scimitar, and immediately let out a terrible scream.

"Sister, spare your life!"

"I said, I'll tell you all, poof......"

Zhihai suddenly suffered a heavy blow.

The little wolf demon, who was already suppressed by the language flower poison and caused his cultivation to fall, immediately threw away his armor and screamed again and again.

He threw away the scimitar in his hand and knelt on the bed with his head in his hands, his thin body trembling profusely, and the whole person curled up into a small ball.

Song Ori regained her freedom and got up from the bed.

As soon as her heart moved, the glass sword jumped out of the dantian and appeared in her hand.

*

Song Zhi held the sword in one hand, the tip of the Xueliang sword pointed directly at the little wolf demon, the expression on Mingyan's face was cold, and the whole person was murderous.

"Say it."

"What the hell is going on?"

"Besides, what magic weapon did you use to lock my qi aperture?"

"Untie it for me right away."

There are no lights in the guest rooms, only two Yu pearls are placed.

The light emitted by the beads illuminates the room as bright as day.

In the bright light, Song Zhi also saw the appearance of the half-demon boy.

When he saw the new scars on the young man's face and arms, Song Zhi's eyebrows and eyes did not move, his expression was cold, and he had no intention of moving at all.

Seeing this, the little wolf demon, who had already recovered, felt an unspeakable disappointment rise in his heart.

He lowered his eyes and pulled out a demon beast core from his arms.

I don't know what he was muttering when his lips moved slightly, and in the next moment, Song Zhi found that the force that bound her had disappeared.

"Sister, it's okay."

"I have no ill will towards you."

"I—I just want to live, I want you to save me......"

The little boy whispered, and took the kernel back with his hand.

He knelt on the bed, the wolf's tail drooping, and a pair of wolf ears trembled slightly, looking fragile and pitiful.

"Please save you??"

"Let's not say that you and I don't know each other, just that as soon as you came, you locked my qi and threatened me with a knife."

"You're so cruel and violent, and now you're saying let me save you, little ghost, where did you start talking about that?"