Being looked at directly by Du Lao's sharp gaze, Song Qian hesitated and struggled for a moment, and finally slowly lowered his head.

"For the sake of the Song family, for the sake of your grandfather, how can you be so confused?"

Seeing him bow his head, Du Lao still reprimanded him, but his tone softened a lot.

"Yes, what Elder Du taught me is that I understand. ”

In front of this Du Lao, Song Qian is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and his momentum of bullying men and women is gone, and he is as obedient as a child who listens to the teachings of his elders.

"Ahh Hiss...... This damn ghost grudge, you ...... You go quickly, I can't suppress it for long, the two people who have seen me before, Ting'er has put down the prison soul lock, and will send them in... Yes...... Fast... Walk !!"

Du Lao seemed to be fighting against unbearable pain, his red face had turned purple and black at the moment, and even more black smoke was constantly spewing out from his mouth and nose, his eyes were scarlet, and he roared wildly, and the ghosts behind him who had made way for him also began to be agitated.

Seeing this, Song Qian hurriedly set off and left quickly, as if some fierce god was about to come, but even so, before leaving, he didn't forget to bow down to him......

After chasing along the road for a long time, Xiao Youran didn't find any trace of Su Yi and the others, and couldn't help but start to wonder, could it be that he had misjudged, they were really separated from him?

walked forward for dozens of feet, smiled leisurely and stopped, took back the divine thoughts, rubbed the eyebrows that were a little swollen and painful, and released the divine thoughts for such a long time, it was inevitable that there was a feeling of weakness.

And another reason why he began to doubt was that the scene on both sides of this road seemed to be repeated, with his current cultivation and foot strength, he had been chasing for so long, not to mention a county seat, even if it was an outer city of Xudu, at least half of it had been run.

But the road in front of me seems to have no end at all, and although the details of the buildings, people, things, and things on both sides are different, they are still largely the same, which is very wrong.

After thinking about it, Xiao Youran decided to find out the situation of this place first, and then try to find the whereabouts of Su Yi and the others, so he turned to leave the main road and walked along a side street that was not too big and small to the market on the south side.

After walking for about a cup of tea, Xiao leisurely came to the door of a wine shop, and was suddenly attracted by the shouting from inside, which sounded like a drunken man was spilling here.

If this is the case, he will not care, after all, all kinds of things here are happening all the time, as if they are constantly deducing the various states of life, but the shouting of this drunk man contains some fluctuations in cultivation, which is a bit extraordinary.

This was the first time that Xiao Youran had felt the fluctuations in the cultivation of others except for his teammates since he entered this vain city, so he stopped and listened for a moment, and then stepped into this wine shop.

"Hiccup... Bring me wine, bring me wine...... Belch... Lao Tzu has money, take it... Whew... Wine comes ......"

On a table by the window in the wine shop, a drunkard with a cloak was prostrate there, shouting and slapping the table, and more than a dozen wine jars were overturned on the table and the ground, and even those appetizers that had not moved an inch of chopsticks and looked very delicate were already cold.

There is a person dressed as a little second next to him who is nodding his head and making amends for his sins, and he apologizes again and again, but the shop is about to close, and the wine and food have stopped being sold.

After watching the two of them quarrel for a long time, he walked to the table with a leisurely smile, sat down opposite the drunk, played with the empty wine jar on the table with one finger, and glanced at the little two, who understood and bowed down.

"If you know it's fake, why are you still deceiving yourself here?"

Xiao leisurely looked out of the window, his fingers burst out, and the wine jar exploded with a bang, and the residual wine inside splashed the drunkard's head and hands.

"Hiccup... How do you know this wine is fake?"

The drunken man seemed to be drenched to sober up a little, raised his head slightly, and from his dirty hair, two cloudy eyes poked out, and after a glance and a smile, he slowly lowered it again, and continued to lie on the table and shout for wine.

"Wine is not fake, people are not fake, eyes are not fake, ears are not fake, but what you think in your heart is fake, don't you say strange?"

Xiao Youran still looked out the window, as if talking to herself, gently tapping the pieces of wine jar on the table.

"You! you...... Who the hell is it?"

The drunk man seemed to wake up suddenly, sat up straight, and brushed the messy hair that covered his face with his hands, revealing a bearded but very young face, and the clothes on his body, even if they were dirty and shabby, it was not difficult to see that it was the standard uniform of the underworld.

"If you know, why ask? What team are you from, and how long have you been trapped here?"

Xiao leisurely turned his head to look at him, smiled slightly, and polished the fragment of the wine jar in his hand on the stone slab of the windowsill.

"Twelfth Squad, Thirty-Eighth Squad, Su Mu, dare to ask Your Excellency?"

The drunk straightened his unkempt hair, straightened his clothes again, and his originally cloudy eyes gradually revealed a little brightness.

"You haven't answered me yet, how long have you been stuck here?"

Xiao Youran was still polishing the fragment in his hand, and his eyes kept staring at its sharp corners, and he didn't look up at him again.

"Stuck here? hehe, I'm not trapped here, I left it on my own volition...... As for how long it's been, it's always been ten years, right?"

The drunk, who called himself Su Mu, seemed to think that his question was a little funny, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Who are you, Su Yi?"

Xiao leisurely brought the sharpened pieces to his mouth and blew them, and continued to polish them.

"You know Xiaoyi?!...... She...... How is she now?"

When Su Mu heard Su Yi's name, he suddenly stood up, but as if he remembered something painful for him, he sat back down.

"Your sister is very good now, she is alive and kicking, and she chased me with a knife in the morning, and she also brought me here to do a task. ”

Su Mu's actions made his heart sink, and the changes in his mood were also seen by him, and it was implied that Su Yi was not his sister, at least a cousin, so he answered him tentatively.

She ...... Tell you, I'm her brother? hehe...... No way, she won't recognize me as a brother anymore...... No, never ......"

The truth was exactly as he thought, Su Mu admitted it bluntly, but the more he spoke, the more bitterly he smiled, and shook his head violently, as if he wanted to get something out of his mind.

"Oh, if you want to know, why don't you go out with me and ask her, why speculate here?"

After laughing leisurely, he grabbed one of Su Mu's arms and dragged him out, but he was encouraged to cultivate, shook his hand away, staggered back a few steps, and felt that the cultivation was fluctuating, and it was actually around the late stage of the Xuan-level Yin Soul Realm.

"I don't want to go out, I can't get out at all, this mirror space is very weird, I've never heard of anyone who enters this room going out. ”

Su Muzhen smiled and then sat back at the table, still shaking his head constantly, looking lonely and depressed, and gradually wisps of black smoke slowly drifted out of his mouth and nose.

"Resentment is deep, resentment breeds!" Xiao leisurely touched his chin.