Xiaomei, the close maid on the left, and his servant of the night watchman on the right, was named Li Cheng, who died of blood from all seven orifices, with his eyes wide open, and his condition was hideous and terrifying. He suffered great pain before his death.

The two people who were alive yesterday now die with their eyes closed and have become cold corpses.

Song Shi's face turned blue in an instant, and his fists clenched tightly.

Although these maids and maids are different from him, they have no feudal ideas in their hearts. Besides, they have lived together for so many years, so how can they not have any feelings?

"Too much. I never wanted to kill someone so much!"

A cold light appeared in his eyes, and Song Shi had a gloomy face, without saying a word, and slowly walked out.

A few steps later, a dead body appeared under the jujube tree. Aunt Zhang, who was in charge of washing clothes, was a kind woman in her forties and her son had just married at home, holding the jujube tree and trying to stand up.

Song Shi had a blank expression on his face: "Aunt Zhang, I will avenge you!"

Perhaps because of the response, Aunt Zhang vomited out in the last breath, and her stiff body suddenly became soft and slowly lay on the ground, and some of the unwillingness on her face dissipated.

"Before a person dies, if he is very painful and unwilling to accept it, he will remain a breath of resentment and will not dissipate. If this resentment lasts for a long time, the corpse may turn into a corpse or evil ghosts. Your words eliminate a problem."

A voice suddenly appeared behind him, and Song Shi was terrified. He didn't notice that anyone was approaching.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and punched him without hesitation.

Bang!

A soft and white hand easily catches it.

Song Shi's full force punch was like a mud cow entering the sea, but the released fist wind blew away the fallen leaves on the ground, causing the other party's clothes to flutter slightly.

"The strength is quite strong, and I already have the power of one image. Unfortunately, the way of exerting force is superficial, just brute force."

The person who took Song Shi's punch commented lightly. He was tall and young, wearing a black black robes, handsome face, and his hands were like white jade, emitting a bright luster.

With a force of jade-colored luster, Song Shi was directly reversed by an extremely flexible force, retreated to the jujube tree, and shocked it to a crack and break with a crack.

He shook him back, but the other party did not move again, but looked at him with interest: "From your tone, it seems that he is from the Song family. Have you just returned?"

"Who are you?"

Song Shi immediately realized that this man should not be the enemy, otherwise he would have been able to take his life while he was sick.

He stared at this person with long hair sprinkled and elegant temperament. Because he wore a mysterious suit, he looked even more fair-skinned, and he felt like he was a young man like him.

However, judging from the embroidered spring knife hanging around his waist and a silver-bottomed red-font token engraved with slashes, he is definitely not a playboy.

"Da Qian killed the demon Si Chi Yin, commanded Sikongya!"

The young man said the story: "I was ordered to pursue the demons here, and it happened that the Song family was massacred by the demons. Come and check it out."

"Demon Slaying Secret...Demon Man..."

Song Shi frowned and his face was cold: "Do you know where the demon of the Song family caused me to be killed?"

"It's still pursuing. Since he has taken action here, he's still in this Jinxiu City."

Sikongya was a little surprised that this man was not afraid of him, but talked to him in an equal tone.

"If possible, please bring me."

Song Shi said solemnly.

"Aren't you afraid? It's not a simple thing to alarm our Demon Slaying Secret."

Sikongya looked teasing.

"I've all been killed at my doorstep. Even if he is a god, I'll kill him one day!"

Song Shi had a little more ruthlessness in his eyes, which was something he hadn't before.

Sikongya did not agree directly, but said, "What is your identity in the Song family?"

"Song Shi, the seventh son of the Song family!"

"Oh, I thought you were the son of this servant."

Sikongya was surprised, "Then I don't think you have to suffer a lot of grudges. Your father should have escaped."

"The old man isn't dead?"

Song Shi's face relaxed slightly, which was the only relative he recognized except his mother.

"The main ones who died were servants and maids. Many of your Song family escaped. They were hiding in the yamen at this time, and they were trembling."

Sikongya's expression was meaningful: "Do you still want to avenge them?"

"want!"

Song Shi did not hesitate: "People have feelings. Even if they are servants, they are my people. Whoever kills them will die!"

Sikongya couldn't help but look at Song Shi more. This guy's strength is nothing, but even he was a little moved by this confidence.

Whoosh!

A man in black appeared and knelt on one knee: "Sikong Commander, all 367 people in the Song family died, most of whom died of the poison, and a few were killed by ghosts. The entire Song family Gu was everywhere, and the influence must be cremated and eliminated."

"Let the people from the yamen help to get some materials, and outsiders are prohibited from approaching, and cremation will be carried out later!"

Sikongya nodded, and the man in black responded, looked at Song Shi, turned into a phantom and disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Song Shi still saw that there was a similar token hanging around his waist, but the color and material were different.

"Why did the demon attack our Song family?"

Song Shi asked for doubts.

"It's very complicated. You have the interests of power and interests. Some of you, the Song family, have messed with him. But according to my speculation, you are mainly raising Gu, and maybe still raising ghosts!"

Sikongya gave some information and ended abruptly: "I can't tell you more about the specific ones. This is our secret. Who knows if you have any involvement with that demon?"

"I want to know where he is. If you find it, remember to tell me."

Song Shi never wanted to kill a person so much.

"You are not qualified to know."

Sikongya looked disdainfully: "I tell you, what should I do if the news is leaked? At that time, I may be cheated by the demons and suffered heavy casualties."

Song Shi was silent. The Demon-Slaying Secretariat was probably similar to the spy agency he knew. The confidentiality of intelligence must be very important.

"I'll check it myself!"

Song Shi didn't say anything, walked sideways out, preparing to see the situation, hoping to find some clues.

"etc!"

Sikongya suddenly added: "You have strong physical strength, so you should have any special talents, right?"

"Is it natural to have divine power, does copper skin and iron bone count?" Song Shi said calmly.

"So that's it. I just said that your anger is nothing, but how could your strength be so great? It turns out that you have these talents. Are you interested in joining the Demon-Slaying Division? Then you can take revenge with justification."

“Benefits, disadvantages and constraints?”

Song Shi doesn't mind knowing it.

"The advantage is that you come into contact with many powerful people, including extraordinary martial arts and immortal cultivators, and get a lot of cultivation resources. The disadvantage is that you have to be obedient and complete tasks. This is the disadvantage and constraints."

When Song Shi heard this, Ci Butt: "I don't like to have too many constraints, so that's it."

After saying that, he began to investigate himself. As long as the enemy took action, there would be traces.

"Interesting, quite confident young man. I was so arrogant back then, but I was easily discarded from my name."

Sikongya smiled, not optimistic about Song Shi's investigation by himself.
Chapter completed!