Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

"Where are the people living within a hundred miles?" Great God Chen Ling's calm and majestic voice sounded.

Flowers, grass, trees, birds and animals... are also living things.

"..." Song Yizhi pursed his lips, "I will atone for my sins."

Looking at Little Phoenix who was willing to lower his head and admit his mistake, Master Chen Ling's calm voice sounded, "Aren't you going?"

Before Song Yizhi could speak, the communication talisman on her waist lit up.

"Song Yizhi, the situation is out of control. Something happened to Song Yiyue and Song Yisui. Come here quickly, the place is..." Bei Xianyue's urgent voice sounded.

After Song Yizhi heard this, he was about to take Rong Yueyuan and leave.

"He stays." Master Chen Ling moved his hand and directly separated Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan.

Facing Song Yizhi's unkind gaze, Master Chen Ling waved his hand and sent the careless little Phoenix away.

Yuan Xu glanced at Rong Yueyuan, exchanged a look and then chased Song Yizhi away.

After sending away the troublesome little Phoenix, Master Chen Ling's eyes fell on the embarrassed Water God.

Great God Chen Ling did not intend to say anything more about this water god.

From the moment He started targeting the little Phoenix, he was already destroying himself. Death was just a matter of time.

The water god was frightened by that cold and calm gaze.

Thinking of what he had done, the water god couldn't help but feel guilty.

Just when the Water God wanted to say something, the Great God Chen Ling took Rong Yueyuan away.

The Water God looked at the two people who suddenly disappeared, his expression distorted for a moment.

However, before the water god could say anything, an oracle announced to the upper world.

——Five days later, the gods gathered.

This is an invitation sent by Great God Chen Ling to all the gods. It is better to say it is an invitation than a notification.

A sudden oracle directly caused chaos in the upper world.

Temple.

Master Chen Ling and Rong Yueyuan landed at the door. Master Chen Ling put Rong Yueyuan down and crossed the threshold and walked inside.

Although Rong Yueyuan didn't quite understand why this god brought him here, he still followed the great god Chen Ling and walked inside.

Because he had half of Song Yizhi's blood, Rong Yueyuan was able to withstand God's pressure.

"Nonsense." Master Chen Ling's calm voice sounded.

Rong Yueyuan raised his eyes slightly and saw Master Chen Ling turning around. He lowered his eyes and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "Dare I ask Master Chen Ling, why is this nonsense?"

Facing Rong Yueyuan's questioning, the tone of Chen Ling's deep and gorgeous voice did not change at all, "He is the God of Water."

"Why is God a God?" Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice said slowly, "Is He a God? Is He worthy of being a God?"

Great God Chen Ling did not avoid Rong Yueyuan's question. His tone was calm and without any fluctuation, "Not worthy."

The cause and effect on the Water God makes his eyes hurt just by looking at it.

"Since gods are no longer worthy of being gods, why can't people kill gods?" Rong Yueyuan raised his doubts.

"Killing a god is a serious crime." Great God Chen Ling's calm voice became more ups and downs, and his tone became stern, "You are close to a demigod. Killing a god is self-destructive."

"If you can kill the Water God, I don't care." Rong Yueyuan said calmly, "The sufferings of the people in the lower world and the sufferings of my wife are all due to the Water God. If I don't kill the Water God, I will feel uneasy."

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Song Yizhi felt a flower bloom before his eyes, and then the smell of blood hit his face.

After she landed on the ground, the smell of blood mixed with the howls of ghosts and wolves reached her ears, and the surrounding area was also a little dim.

Song Yizhi looked around, and then his eyes fell on the three people a few steps away.

Wei Ling, Lu Li and Bei Xianyue all had injuries on their bodies.

"What's going on?" Song Yizhi asked as he walked over.

Bei Xianyue said without looking back, "This ghost was originally from the Eighth Realm, but she suddenly went berserk and killed many people, and suddenly rushed to the Ninth Realm, asking for support!"

If you can't beat them, shake them off. The people in Beixianyue have taken this sentence as their motto.Song Yizhi nodded.

"Your younger brothers and sisters are in my hands." The delicate voice was sinister.

As the words fell, Song Yiyue and Song Yisui, who were wrapped in silkworm chrysalis, were sent to the front.

Looking at the two siblings with only one head exposed, Song Yizhi rubbed his wrist.

Song Yiyue and Song Yisui, who were wrapped in silkworm chrysalis, had fallen into a coma, and their lips were blue and purple as if they were poisoned.

Yuan Xu came next, and after a brief analysis, he said to Song Yizhi, "Shall I do it?"

"Let me do it." Song Yizhi took out the snow-white long sword with his backhand.

Beixianyue and the others heard the sound and looked around, only to see an afterimage.

"boom--"

Song Yizhi picked up the solid soul body and smashed it to the ground, causing dust to rise.

Lu Li and Bei Xianyue quickly went up and cut off the green silk wrapping Song Yiyue and Song Yisui, and took them out.

Song Yizhi lowered his eyes and looked at the accepted ghost.

The ghost is not beautiful, and the face can only be considered delicate.

"Heaven's way is unfair...Heaven's way is not fair -" The ghostly voice was full of unwillingness and resentment.

Song Yizhi woke up the ghost and said in a faint voice, "Stop shouting, my ears hurt."

The ghost quickly shut up.

Seeing that the ghost was still somewhat interested, Song Yizhi tied her up, then took out a stool and sat on the side, "Let's talk about it."

"You're not going to kill me?" The ghost squirmed a little, and after being unable to break away, he finally accepted his fate.

Song Yizhi crossed his legs and said calmly, "Say quickly, I'm not in a good temper right now."

"I was originally a girl from Qiaotou Village. I was just a mortal before my death..." The ghostly voice suddenly dropped. The ghost looked into the distance and slowly told the bloody story.

If you don't have great resentment and unwillingness before death, you won't be able to become a fierce ghost.

At first, the girl who turned into a ghost killed those who bullied her. Later, she became addicted to killing and massacred Qiaotou Village. And then...

This happened not long ago, at most about a year.

"In a short period of time, from a newly dead ghost to the ninth realm, this..." Bei Xianyue's eyes were scrutinizing, "Did you meet someone? Or what happened?"

"I..." The ghost hesitated, as if he didn't want to expose his trump card.

Song Yizhi sat quietly on the side, holding a handkerchief in his hand, wiping the long sword in his hand again and again.

The memories surging in his mind still didn't stop. Those forgotten memories came up again, and the anger and violence that had subsided were also aroused.

Song Yizhi found that she still couldn't accept the past calmly.

Even though she has come out, those past memories will still be unforgettable and painful every time she recalls them.

Seeing that Song Yizhi was not in a good mood, Bei Xianyue and the others did not bother her.

Lu Li and Bei Xianyue gave the two siblings anti-toxic pills and waited for them to wake up.

Wei Ling walked up, holding a soul knife in his hand.

The sharp soul knife was scratching on the ghost's face.

"I said, I said!!" The ghost finally couldn't withstand the threat of the soul knife, and she said, "It's the Star God, the Star God!!"

Star God? ?
"Star God? Which one is new?" Wei Ling asked.

"The star of the stars is the Star God, the Star God... uh..." The ghost suddenly twitched, and its solid soul gradually became weak.

Song Yizhi moved his hand, and his divine power stabilized the soul that was about to collapse.

Immediately, "Ah——" a shrill voice sounded.

Wei Ling rubbed his arms, then raised his hands to cover his ears.