Ye Yubai took out a vine seed, and the vine quickly sprouted and grew, curling up half of Song Ranran's body, which was submerged in the water prison, and lifting her straight into the air.
Song Ranran was soaked from head to toe, with seawater and cold sweat from the pain.
Her hair was soaked and clumped together; she hung her head and looked down at the people below with a gloomy expression.
Song Ranran's mouth kept opening and closing, and Ye Zhi was really curious about what Song Ranran was saying.
When Ye Zhi's consciousness reached the space where Song Ranran had shielded her from sound, her eyes widened instantly. Song Yuanqing could even feel the slight itch as Ye Zhi's long eyelashes brushed against her palm.
"Song Yuanqing was ten years old and still wet the bed; I peed on Song Moshang's head when he was paralyzed; Ye Yubai, you're a garbage can, you open your mouth as soon as I step on you; Ye Jingyu, you're a watering can, spraying water all day long..."
What?! This beautiful mom is ten years old and still wets the bed?!
What?! My dear grandfather's head was soiled by Song Ranran?!
What?! My handsome dad has turned into a watering can!
Song Yuanqing, Song Moshang, and Ye Jingyu dared not look at each other; it was too awkward.
The most embarrassed person was Old Master Song. He was sitting rather awkwardly, and the stench of dog poop seemed to linger around his nose again.
Grandpa Song angrily picked up his phone and slammed his fingers down the keys. He sent an explanatory message to the group chat, "Who knows, family members": Don't listen to Sweetie's nonsense. That was poop from a dog that Song Ranran used to keep.
After hearing their phones vibrate, Song Yuanqing and Ye Jingyu took out their phones in unison and saw the message sent by Old Master Song.
They hesitated, unsure how to respond. This dog shit must smell even worse, right?
Five seconds after sending the message, Old Master Song realized something was wrong and quickly retracted it. He then shouted as if nothing had happened, "Song Ranran, you unfilial son! Even if I didn't give you life, I still raised you. Your repeated sneak attacks on us are truly infuriating!"
After saying that, he restrained Song Ranran, who was trying to break free from the vines, and severed the tendons in her left and right hands with his mental spikes.
The excruciating pain of having her tendons severed made Song Ranran scream in agony, "Ah—"
Then came even more vicious curses: "Song Moshang, the only kindness you've shown me is the 50,000 yuan allowance you give me every month. What good is that? It can't even buy a single piece of clothing..."
Ye Zhi's mouth dropped open. If she remembered correctly, there were clothes in the Times Square shopping mall that cost five or six hundred yuan each. Was Song Ranran not allowed to wear them?
[You still think 50,000 yuan isn't enough for pocket money? Grandpa can't hear that, he'd be furious.]
Song Moshang was so angry that his face turned red. He clearly gave Song Ranran two thousand yuan a month as pocket money. It must have been that woman Chen Zhaodi who secretly misappropriated his property for her good daughter.
He said that so much money was missing from his card.
At the time, he was in the midst of a crisis for the Song Group and neglected to take care of Song Yuanqing. Therefore, his purpose in marrying Chen Zhaodi was to have her take good care of Qing'er for him, and Chen Zhaodi readily agreed.
The two did not have a real marital relationship. She took good care of Qing'er for him, and he gave her and Song Ranran living expenses every month and provided them with food and lodging.
If Song Moshang hadn't known that Chen Zhaodi had already been killed by Song Ranran, he would have loved to grind Chen Zhaodi to dust.
He, Song Moshang, was really confused back then.
Inviting a wolf into the house.
Grandpa Song picked up his phone and opened his private chat with Song Yuanqing, intending to explain things to him properly, so that his daughter wouldn't misunderstand him again.
Ye Zhi's inner voice echoed again: [But I seem to remember Chen Zhaodi stealing money from Grandpa's card and giving it to Song Ranran. Could Song Ranran have been unaware of this?]
Song Moshang thought to himself, "She really is my grandfather's good boy."
Leaving aside the misunderstanding between Song Moshang and Song Yuanqing, which stemmed from Ye Zhi's inner thoughts.
Now, back to the main topic: killing Song Ranran.
After Old Master Song severed her tendons, Song Ranran was once again confronted by Ye Jingyu's water jet.
Ye Jingyu transformed into a watering can, spraying jets of water towards Song Ranran.
Lu Ke transformed into Rong Momo, conjuring earth spikes to stab at Song Ranran.
Ye Yubai's vines lashed out at Song Ranran repeatedly.
Song Yuanqing's lightning was equally powerful, striking Song Ranran's battered body directly.
No one felt sorry for Song Ranran. If it wasn't Song Ranran who was dying now, it would be them in the future.
The third rule for survival in the apocalypse: Do not be merciful to your enemies.
Ye Zhi delivered the final blow to Song Ranran; the golden sword formed from her metal-based supernatural power pierced straight into Song Ranran's heart.
With blood continuously spilling from the corner of her mouth, Song Ranran finally coughed up a mouthful of blood and died with resentment in her heart.
Ye Zhi took out the soul-tracking device that she had already found in her spatial storage, intending to capture Song Ranran's soul.
This is a habit she developed in the cultivation world: to eliminate all threats at the outset.
However, they discovered that there was not a trace of soul energy within the tracking device.
Where is Song Ranran's soul?
Ever since Ye Yubai learned that Ye Zhi was a big shot, he had been paying close attention to Ye Zhi's actions, and discovered that she had taken out a soul-tracking device from the cultivation world.
He screamed to the system in his mind, "System, the boss is even more ruthless than me! He killed Song Ranran and didn't even spare her soul."
"You are too kind."
"But why isn't the Soul Hunter working? Where is Song Ranran's soul?"
The system's electronic voice sounded, "Her soul power had already been almost completely devoured by the evil system. With her death, not only did her physical body die, but her soul also shattered and dissipated."
Ye Yubai's voice trembled, tinged with fear, "You're a good system, powered by the main system, so you shouldn't eat my soul, right?"
The upgraded system not only understands human helplessness but also human jokes: "That's not necessarily true. When I'm extremely hungry, I'll eat the host's soul too."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yubai's system received a notification from the main system that system number 857 was suspected of violating regulations and was being sent back to headquarters for investigation.
857:!
Don't make jokes about humans carelessly.
After Song Ranran died, the six people turned their backs on her without a second thought, not even bothering to collect her body.
This sea was specially created by Ye Zhi in her personal space to imprison Song Ranran. The fish inside are all ferocious piranhas. Previously, when Song Ranran was in the water prison, the fish could not enter. Only Ye Zhi could control their tails to slap Song Ranran's vulva.
Now, Song Ranran's body has fallen outside the water prison, and her flesh and blood have been devoured by piranhas.
Ye Zhi, having left her personal space, looked at Ye Yu Bai with a thirst for knowledge.
She was very curious. Did the people in this world not have souls? Why had Song Ranran's soul disappeared?
Ye Zhi caught Ye Yu Bai again as he was about to wash up, "Uncle Bai."
"System, Song Ranran."
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