After a long time, Qin Yan gradually suppressed his laughter, and glanced down at Song Qing, catching the haze that flashed in his eyes. This guy, just because Dugu Sheng was seriously injured, he temporarily made a mistake to the young master of the snake, maybe when he will back, will I leave such a poisonous snake by my side?

Qin Yan smiled lowly, got up from the bed, and said, "Senior Brother Song Qing, thank you for your good news, in order to show my gratitude, I have decided to personally give you a great honor." ”

Song Qing's body trembled violently, straightened up, and shouted, "Senior Brother Qin, I came to you with good intentions, why do you insist on forcing you!"

Qin Yan said slowly: "It's because you think too highly of yourself." If I want to find a few subordinates, there will be countless people at once, is there still a lack of such a minion as you? If I let you go, then who should Wang Nian's life be counted on?"

Song Qing plucked up the courage to stare at Qin Yan and shouted angrily: "That's Dugu Sheng's order, what can we do as apprentices! You are so powerful, why don't you just go to the Wangfeng to find Dugu Sheng to settle accounts?"

"Because I can't beat him!" Qin Yan grinned, "With my current cultivation, I can only find a disciple like you to vent my anger." It's normal for people to bully the soft and fear the hard, and you can't blame me, right? Senior Brother Song Qing, are you here by yourself, or do you bother my old man to do it himself?"

Song Qing let out a mournful roar from his mouth, his body began to tremble, and he suddenly leaned down and knocked on the ground, knocking up again and again: "Chief Senior Brother...... Please spare me a dog's life, I am very useful, I am willing to do anything, you can call me as a dog, I am willing to write a contract, I will be a cow and a horse in this life, a slave and a maid......" In a panic in his heart, he began to speak incoherently.

"You're really willing to do anything?"

"Yes, yes!" Song Qing raised his head with tears on his face, "No matter what the chief commands, I will give my life to complete it." ”

Qin Yan touched his chin and asked, "You came this time, does anyone know?"

"No, I set off before dawn and was not noticed by anyone. ”

"That's good. Come closer!"

Song Qing's eyes lit up with hope: When the chief said this, could it be that there is a confidential matter to be handed over to himself?

He didn't dare to get up, so he replaced his feet with his knees, moved in front of Qin Yan, and was about to speak, but he caught a glimpse of a strange look on Qin Yan's face, which made his heart cramp uncontrollably.

Qin Yan raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

"This ......" Song Qing's face showed a confused look, his divine thoughts spun rapidly, and he said flatteringly, "This is your index finger, Chief Senior Brother, it is really slender and powerful, symbolizing boundless power and majesty......"

"Wrong! This is a murder weapon!" Qin Yan interrupted his flattery, his eyes showed a cold color, and he sneered, "You are about to die under this finger, but you have to look carefully before you can explain to King Yama!"

"Ahh......h Just under his momentary gaze, the slender finger suddenly moved, and a faint golden light flashed on the fingertips, silently breaking through the barrier of air, dragging out a dreamlike light and shadow, and it reached his chest in an instant.

He screamed, and his left hand slammed into a fist toward the soul-seducing finger. There was only a slight crunch, followed by a sharp pain coming up his arm. He watched as the finger penetrated his fist without any condensation, and the momentum did not diminish in the slightest, and went straight into the heart of his left chest.

He shuddered, only to feel that his whole body could no longer exert a trace of strength, the focus of his eyes quickly blurred, and the finger that pierced his heart kept spinning and enlarging in front of his eyes, until a dark vortex surged up, engulfing his consciousness completely.

With a "snap", Song Qing's corpse could no longer maintain its kneeling posture and fell to the ground. Until this time, his right hand was still tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, refusing to let go. But the sword, which had only drawn half a small amount, could no longer save his life.

Qin Yan looked at his frightened expression, shook his head, and said, "You are so stupid, really. You know that I have murderous intentions against me, but you still want to take the initiative to send it to the door. If I were you, I would have been hiding on the Lookout Peak and never showing up for a year or two, so what would I do with you?"

Blood gushed from the corpse's chest, forming a small pool of water beneath him, and the strong smell of blood filled the room. Qin Yan couldn't help frowning. This is the room where he practices and sleeps, and he can't let the blood of the villain be contaminated.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly got up, walked to the corpse and squatted down, the five fingers of his right hand were spread out, pressed on the corpse's chest, and silently performed the blood technique. I saw an invisible ripple vibrate, the air shook like the surface of the water a few times, and the blood under the corpse seemed to be pulled by an incomparable force, and began to flow backwards into the corpse.

Qin Yan was secretly lucky, and his palm slowly lifted, and he saw a large ball of red liquid being lifted up by him, until it rose into the air, completely pulling out of the corpse. He held the blood in his right hand, lifted Song Qing's corpse with his left hand, flashed out of the cave, and came to a cliff behind the mountain.

With that done, he went back to the stone chamber. I don't know if it's an illusion, he sniffled, and it seemed that the smell of blood still lingered.

It shouldn't be, Young Master Ben has already drained all the blood on the ground!

Is it the ghost's resentment? He is going to take advantage of Young Master Ben's unpreparedness to ask for his life?

It's not impossible, the aura in the Qihuang Cave is very abundant, which is suitable for these resentful spirits to nourish the soul. It was the first time that Young Master Ben had killed someone in his own cave, and he didn't expect this to happen.

Qin Yan took off his shoes and socks, sat cross-legged on the bed, and with a wave of his arm, a circle of gray-black ripples swept away, and the lights in the cave were immediately extinguished, and the entire space fell into darkness all of a sudden.

He closed his eyes, his mind was quite restless, and he always felt a pair of eyes peeking at him behind him, and a chill seeped into his bone marrow. However, when he expanded his consciousness to search, he found nothing unusual.

It's a disgusting feeling.

He sat quietly for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "Song Qing, are you looking at me?"

Voices echoed through the stone chamber, but there was no answer.

Qin Yan paused, and then said: "You must know that people and ghosts have different paths, since you are dead, you should report to the Hades Palace as soon as possible, and strive to have a good birth in the next life." What's the point of pestering me like this? Do you think that with your little ability, you can still ask me for your life?"