In her previous life, Lan Zhi was betrayed by her husband and died with her child, filled with hatred!
When she opened her eyes again, her scumbag husband was eagerly looking at her, wanting ...
Song Zirui smiled and said, "Tian Miao, you don't need to restrain your calamity fire. Even if you are covered in fire, I am not afraid."
Since the other party said so, Lan Zhi didn't hesitate and conjured up a blue lotus.
Song Zirui reached out and grabbed the green lotus flame. His skin made a "sizzling" sound and the air was filled with the aroma of meat. Song Zirui shook his hand without changing his expression, shaking off the burnt skin on his palm, and his skin returned to its white color.
Song Zirui was about to grab Qingyan again, but Lan Zhi had already taken the calamity fire back.
"Tian Miao?" Song Zirui tilted his head and looked at her.
Lan Zhi said, "I know you have strong recovery ability and are not afraid of fire, but being burned hurts a lot. Don't try it again."
Song Zirui looked at Lan Zhi. Actually, this little pain was nothing to him, but he moved his lips and finally uttered four words: "...I listen to you."
Songhe: “…” I’m angry!
In the past, his younger brother only listened to him and always looked down on humans. But now, his younger brother starts to listen to humans?
This is intolerable, what is intolerable...
He wants to kill Zhu Tianmiao!
Although Zhu Tianmiao was dead, his younger brother would definitely be angry, but how could a dead person be as important as a brother? His younger brother would definitely reconcile with him in the end...
These thoughts flashed through Song He's mind, and murderous intent filled his heart. However, his level of controlling the flying sword was not very good to begin with, and now with his excitement, the long sword flew even more crookedly, and with a bang, it crashed into a large house on the ground.
Many practitioners gathered in the house. Mr. Shen and others were discussing countermeasures here. Before they could come up with a conclusion, they were "attacked" by a flying sword. The huge sword directly pierced the bodies of five or six people and finally nailed them to the wall.
Just like the previous two times, Songhe grabbed Lanzhi and jumped down safely when the flying sword was about to land.
"Who are you?"
After a brief moment of confusion, the cultivators quickly calmed down and showed angry expressions towards Songhe. Soon, this anger turned into fear, "Green eyes... these are two ferocious beasts!"
There were already many ferocious beasts in the secret realm, but these cultivators were seeing ferocious beasts in human form for the first time, and had no idea how powerful they were. A brief commotion broke out in the crowd again, and most spiritual masters were on guard, but a very small number of them quietly retreated, ready to escape at any time.
"Don't panic, everyone." At the critical moment, Mr. Shen stood up.
Mr. Shen was tall and thin, with a handsome face. He wore a dark blue gown, reminiscent of a teacher in a private school. He looked at Song He and asked, "I wonder what brings you here, sir?"
"I am here to redeem you."
Song He took a step forward, still repeating his lines. Every word and every syllable he uttered was mellow, gorgeous, elegant and melodious. Of the hundreds of spiritual masters present, not a single one could resist his charm. Before long, one after another, they knelt down and kowtowed to Song He. Even Mr. Shen only held out for a moment before kneeling on the ground with a fanatical look on his face. "Master Song He, I am willing to believe in you and follow you!"
Songhe suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Lanzhi who was standing not far behind him.
Lan Zhi asked, "What are your instructions, sir?"
Song He said in a low voice, "I am the Lord of All Evils."
Lan Zhi blinked and thought to herself, I know. I've heard you say it several times along the way. Why do you have to emphasize it to me again?
Do you want to hear me flatter you?
Lan Zhi thought for a few seconds and tried to make her tone sound more sincere. "Praise the great Lord of All Evils!"
Songhe stared at her dimly.
Lan Zhi: "..." What did I say wrong?
Isn't one compliment enough?
Even Song Zirui couldn't stand his brother's gaze and said, "Brother, if you have something to say, just say it. Why are you always looking at us?"
Song He said slowly: "I am a living immortal. I am immortal. Only by believing in me can you gain eternal life."
Mr. Shen took the lead and shouted, "Believe in you! Praise you! Eternal immortal, master of all evil!"
The believers were very excited.
But Songhe's gaze still stayed on Lanzhi.
Lan Zhi: “…”
What's wrong? Why are you staring at me?
Lan Zhi racked her brains but couldn't come up with anything original, so she repeated what Mr. Shen and others had just said.
Song He walked up to Lan Zhi, stared at her face, and asked, "Why don't you believe in me?"
Lan Zhi said: "Sir, I am already your subordinate..."
Songhe asked, "Why are you immune to my divine charisma?"
What the hell is divine charisma...
Lan Zhi complained in her heart, but a confused look appeared on her face. "Why do you say that, sir? I believe in you from the bottom of my heart. Your status is indescribable, your strength is unmatched, and your beauty is unparalleled. You are the light in the darkness. Being able to follow you is the greatest blessing of my life..."
Lan Zhi almost vomited after saying so many "you" in one breath. She felt that she had said enough this time, but Song He said, "You only believe in it verbally."
As he spoke, a glow fell from Songhe's hand, covering Lan Zhi and many practitioners.
Mr. Shen and the others were bathed in the glow, with light green leaf marks appearing on their foreheads.
Only Lan Zhi and Song Zirui had clean heads, with nothing on them.
Song Zirui has a special status, so it is normal that he has no mark, but there is no pattern on Lan Zhi's head, which is abnormal.
"Look, you really don't believe in me..." Songhe narrowed his eyes. Very good, one more reason to kill Zhu Tianmiao.
Song He used his magic power to conjure up a mirror, which reflected Zhu Tian Miao's ordinary round face. Song He said, "All my followers have marks on their faces, but you don't. This means that you don't recognize me in your heart."
Lan Zhi said, "Hasn't you already branded me?"
"That's useless." After saying that, Songhe himself felt strange. Why didn't he use his bewitching ability on Zhu Tianmiao when he first saw her, but instead directly branded her?
Oh yes, I almost forgot, she wields the fire of purification, and her mind cannot be polluted at all.
"I feel like my brain hasn't been working well lately." Song He hammered his head, turned to look at Mr. Shen and the others, and said, "Has anyone seen someone with green eyes like me?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Songhe asked again: "Does anyone among you know Zhu Tianmiao?"
Everyone continued to shake their heads.
Song He had actually sensed that there was no presence of his kind here, which meant that Lan Zhi had deceived him, and he could use this as an excuse to kill Lan Zhi.
So, after asking these two questions, Song He looked at Lan Zhi and said coldly: "Zhu Tianmiao, you deceived me, you deserve to die!"