While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Brother Xiaozhuang, this family of three is lax."

"It's going to be bad."

"For our prison escape plan, it would be better for you to kill them."

In the inner pit of the Yanlithium Mine, next to a stone wall far away from the manager's sight.

Su Zhi pointed at the two women and one man kneeling on the ground and said lightly.

Beside her stood Xiuzhuang Xianming, a young man dressed in coarse linen clothes, but whose nobility could not be concealed.

Behind Zhuang Xianming, dozens of men and women of similar age or similar appearance stood scattered.

The Lulu family of three were forced to kneel on the ground with their heads pressed down.

Lu Lu was protected by her human father in her arms, while her divine elk demon mother spread her hands to protect her husband and daughter.

The family of three was shivering, with fresh wounds all over their bodies and faces.

For the sake of Lu Lu's father, Zhuang Xianming wanted to let Lu Lu and his family go.

Su Zhi, that bitch, was on the sidelines trying to persuade her.

In the end, the Lulu family of three were killed on the spot by Zhuang Xianming with a quarrying hammer.

"The body of this divine elk is high-quality animal meat rich in spiritual energy."

"Brothers, while the supervisor is away, let's cut some good meat and dry it to make dried meat, shall we?"

"Oh, this kid is actually a girl!"

……

When he saw the Lulu family of three being dragged by several humans and animals and roughly thrown into the corpse cave, Song Zhi took back the soul-drawing silk and opened his eyes calmly.

"Spare my life..."

Looking at the male cultivator surnamed Zhuang who still had a trace of self-awareness, Song Zhi stretched out his slender palm and crushed his head in the air without hesitation.

*

"Junior sister, how is Lulu?"

Facing Song Zhi's overly calm features, Feng Ye couldn't help but feel a sense of luck.

he asked softly, a look of eagerness on his unshaven face.

"Senior brother, Lulu is dead, together with her parents."

"After I find their bodies, I will take you away."

Song Zhi's tone was light, revealing the strange tranquility before the storm.

Feng Ye sighed and nodded, but Sang Yu beside him showed some reluctance.

"Uncle Junior, this place is so evil."

"Without further ado, let's go first."

"Um, don't you say in the world of cultivation that death is like a lamp going out?"

"Uncle Master, why don't we go out first and then seek revenge on the culprit who killed Lulu? Isn't it more meaningful than finding the bodies of Lulu's family?"

Most importantly, the corpse cave is huge.

Even if Song Zhi is now a Jindan cultivator, it is extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive to accurately find the bodies of Lu Lu and his family in the sea of ​​corpses.

Who knows what else is hidden in this sinkhole?

If unfortunately they are provoked, the three of them will be cut off from leaving.

Isn’t that putting the cart before the horse and losing more than the gain?

*

Sang Yu felt that he was thoughtful for the safety of the three of them.

But his light words struck a chord with Song Zhi.

What she wants to do is never allowed to be dictated by others!

"Sang Yu, since your mother is my senior sister, please wait patiently. Don't rush me, don't scream, don't talk."

"I don't want to create unnecessary distance between me and your mother, my senior sister, because of crushing your head."

Song Zhi leaned closer to Sang Yu.

She reached out and lifted the half-demon boy's graceful chin, and spoke softly.

As pleasant as her voice was, Sang Yu's face was so pale and ugly.

The pressing pressure belonging to the Jindan cultivator locked him tightly and suffocated him.

Song Zhi, no, it’s the junior uncle, she means it!

She really wanted to kill him...

He just wanted to leave the sinkhole quickly, and he didn't break any rules!

Wow, my little uncle is scarier than my mother! ! "Uncle Master, please do as you please, Yu'er will follow your arrangements."

Under Song Zhi's cold gaze, Sang Yu forced a smile on his face and whispered an extremely obedient promise.

Seeing this, Song Zhi stood up with satisfaction.

She closed her eyes gently, and her consciousness instantly spread to the extreme.

There are many exits for corpses in corpse caves.

They were now inside the cave, and Song Zhi couldn't figure out their specific location, how close they were to the entrance of the cave where Lulu's body was thrown.

Therefore, she could only use the stupidest method and search bit by bit.

Two days and two nights have passed since Lulu was killed.

After the death of a creature in the world of cultivation, as long as the soul is not deliberately destroyed, the last breath of soul energy will remain in the body.

As long as the souls of Lulu's family of three are still alive, Song Zhi will be able to use cultivation methods to capture their souls and send them to the mortal world for reincarnation.

Sangyu is an immortal and half-demon, so he can rise from the dead several times.

But the Lulu family of three are just the most common racial creatures in the world of cultivation.

They only have one life.

To die is to die.

It's just that Song Zhi owes Lulu a promise, and there is a cause and effect between them.

Therefore, Song Zhi must make a final effort.

*

Watching Song Zhi rising in the sky, he closed his eyes and flew further into the cave.

Sang Yu, who was unilaterally suppressed, took a deep breath.

There was an expression of lingering fear on his handsome and noble face.

"Aww, the fifth uncle, the seventh uncle is so fierce!"

"My mother was never so cruel to me when she was in the devil world."

"Uncle Fifth Master, Uncle Seventh Master was taken in by Master. What does he do for a living?"

"I think she is scarier than the female devil general in our demon world!"

He would kill whenever he was told, and threaten his nephew whenever he was told. He had no regard for the physical and mental health of the young half-demon.

It's so inhumane!

It's better to have the fifth uncle, who not only worked hard to save him, but also protected him from escaping.

Sang Yu glanced at Song Zhi's figure, guarding against being caught by the real owner when he spoke ill of others, and complained secretly.

Hearing this, Feng Ye twitched his lips, feeling that Sang Yu, a half-demon child, was very angry.

"Before your junior uncle entered our Lingxian Sect, he was the second disciple of the Hanyuan Sect, Lord Shuanghan Sword Master."

"She practices the Ice Sword, and she practices the art of swordsmanship."

"So, in the eyes of the little junior sister, she is her first master, and no one else can tell her what to do."

"Well, Fifth Martial Uncle, are you trying to say that Yu'er was almost beaten by Junior Seventh Martial Uncle, but it was actually Yu'er who asked for it?"

Sang Yu raised his head from Feng Ye's strong arms.

He blinked his bright black peach blossom eyes, and his words contained a hint of hindsight.

Seeing this, Feng Ye opened his eyes slightly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

That's weird, doesn't he already have a beard?

How come his psychological thoughts can still be seen through by others?

*

After spending some time, Song Zhi finally found the bodies of Lulu and his family in the east of the corpse cave.

Looking at the damaged body, Song Zhi closed his eyes patiently.

She waved a ball of golden thread and decided to use the Zhenyuan Tower to temporarily retain the bodies of the three people and the remaining soul energy.

Silk threads tied the corpse into a ball and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After doing this, Song Zhi finally felt a little more relaxed.

She was about to withdraw her consciousness and return to Feng Ye, when the red veins flashing above the cave came into her eyes clearly.

At the same time, the origin of the newborn spiritual fire that was forcibly contracted by her sprang out from her dantian and flew toward the red veins.

[The source of immortal energy! 】

[Ah woo, delicious, great tonic! 】(End of this chapter)