Chapter 30 Others are cultivating immortality, but I cheat 30
  "Inviting people to be guests is like arresting a prisoner. That is to say, we are generous and don't care about you, and we accept the invitation with great mercy."

The notice unfolded in Xingyun's hand was no different from an ordinary announcement or wanted order.

It is hard to tell that this is a sincere invitation to others.

Song Yinshu smiled shyly, seeming a little ashamed, "Immortals have great magical powers. Even if I want to send an invitation, I have no way to do it, but I really admire the immortal's grace, so I can only do this."

"Oh, is it our fault? You deserve to be damned if you can't find anyone." Xingyun didn't give him any face, but his expression was particularly kind.

Song Yinshu's gentle face was slightly stiff. With such an aggressive attitude, was he really a self-righteous monk?
  He repeatedly confessed, "It's the villain's fault. As long as it can make the fairy calm down, the villain will do anything."

As he spoke, Song Yinshu raised his head slightly, met Xingyun's eyes, and bowed deeply to apologize.

"Okay, let me see your sincerity." Xingyun nodded, and the notice in his hand disappeared, "Lead the way."

"Please."

Xiao Chi followed Xingyun and was going to be a guest. Zhong Limei also planned to go to Song Mansion to check it out, so he went naturally.

Not to be outdone, Chu Youran immediately followed, along with Zheng Xin who had been guarding her.

The remaining disciples stayed outside and divided their forces into two groups, trying to kill more demons to gain points.

The people around looked at the excitement and kept pointing.

"He is truly an immortal! Look, even Young Master Yinshu is so respectful."

"Can an immortal be so aggressive?"

"Of course he is an immortal, otherwise why would Mr. Yinshu be so respectful?"

"But they killed someone in the city! They were the ones who killed the Second Young Master Song!"

"When do you think the immortal will listen to my prayers and help me kill those nasty guys of mine?"

Song Yinshu led the people and entered through the gate of Song Mansion. Song Zhi and Mrs. Song stood at the door to greet them, and all the servants were also waiting aside.

The Song family prepared a wing for them in the outer courtyard.

He even called his daughter, who had never left the house, to come see the guests.

Miss Song is very beautiful, with a peach-blossom face and a plain waist. Her soft smile is like a dragonfly touching water, creating ripples in her heart that linger for a long time.

Song Zhi accompanied him with a smile, complimenting and boasting endlessly, and it took a long time to get to the point.

"Actually, I asked the Immortal Chief to come over to the house because I really have something to ask for. There has been some unrest in the city these days. Many people have died for no reason. Do the Immortal Chiefs have any clues?"

Zhong Limei: "..."

A clue? They were the ones who killed those people.

Before he could answer, someone had already answered in advance.

Xingyun said with a bit of pride, as if he had done something extraordinary, "Those people were all killed by us."

Song Zhi's face turned pale, and he suddenly took half a step back. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, "Immortal...Isn't the immortal joking?"

Damn it, how dare he admit it so blatantly, how could he accept it?

Just ask people to arrest them?
  No, no, no, how can those losers defeat these immortals?

It would be nice if Yin Shu's master was here.

We will definitely be able to capture these evil cultivators and use them to give him medicine to ensure his immortality.

By the way, tell Yin Shu to invite his master!

"Are you kidding? With you?" Xingyun looked at him with a smile on his face, clearly scolding him.

"We are killing all bad people. Don't be afraid, Mr. Song. Good people are safe!" Song Zhi smiled bitterly, "Immortals are joking. There are no good or bad people in this world. They just have different positions and different desires."

"Immortals don't know the sufferings of the people and the difficulty of survival. If you want to live and live well, who can say that you have never done anything wrong? It just depends on what position you stand on and who you are for."

Several people were stunned when they heard this.

Everything that appears in the illusion is made up of formations.

You can simply kill the demon and fight to the death, but you have gone to all these twists and turns, and now hearing these words coming from the mouth of a person who seems to be a villain, is this part of the trial?
  From the time they came in until now, everyone they met was not a kind person.

They heard all the comments, the prayers and curses behind them.

"I still have some important things to deal with. I'm sorry that I can't accompany you. I hope the immortal will forgive me." Song Zhi wiped his sweat and firmly held the eldest son's wrist that was supporting him, conveying the hint.

……

The Song Mansion that they entered openly was no different from the one they sneaked in secretly.

On the contrary, I always feel like someone is spying on me after I come in.

Seems to be in the right place.

Soon they found out one thing clearly: Song Zhi had been drinking medicine all year round.

But no one knew what kind of medicine he was drinking. Song Zhi seemed to be in good health, but he was almost forty years old anyway. Everyone guessed that it was medicine used to maintain his health.

After all, Song Zhi has raised so many concubines. If he doesn't make up for them when he is old, how can he be happy?

Xingyun wandered around the house, chatting and laughing with the girls and boys from time to time, as if he was a guest.

Besides that, the one she paid the most attention to was Mr. Song.

Xiao Chi started to look for it, feeling bored:

"What are you doing? It's better to just start killing and make some fancy decryption stories. Those old guys just like to do such boring things. They seize the opportunity and want to teach others!"

"If you can't find it again, I will burn down the Song Mansion! Trouble."

"Little junior sister, do you think so?"

He was a little dissatisfied when he saw that Xingyun didn't listen to him at all, but was looking at Song Yinshu who didn't know what he was saying in the distance.

"Hey! I see you're having a lot of fun."

"No matter what he does, he is not as good-looking as Qing Zhou, and he still pretends to be so fake. If you think he is suspicious, just kill him directly."

Xingyun looked away and gave Xiao Chi a strange look, "You don't like Zhong Limei, do you?"

Xiao Chi's eyes widened in horror, with an expression of 'You're so disgusting'.

"It's not because I think you like exquisite and beautiful things, little junior sister, that's why I mentioned it twice more to bring our senior brother and sister relationship closer together."

Xingyun likes beautiful things and treats them as a pastime, which is obvious to all.

Zhong Limei is indeed a bit boring, but his appearance is nothing to say, his character is also of good quality, and he is a person worth getting to know.

Xingyun changed the topic quickly, "Have you seen our other two nephews?"

Xiao Chi thought for a moment, "It seems he slipped into the backyard."

Xingyun: "Then just wait." This illusion will end after waiting. It's really boring.
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  "Yuyou, why don't we go out?" Zheng Xin followed Chu Youran into the backyard.

The beautiful concubines in the eighteen rooms in the backyard are well-deserved, and they are all different in size and shape.

Song Zhi was really happy.

(End of this chapter)

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