What If I Can’t Die?

"I'm leaving, there will be a period later."

Song Shi turned around, appeared at the entrance with one step, and disappeared with another step.

Bai Yu'er followed closely behind, leaving old monster Hei alone.

Lu Youyou still stared blankly at the place where Song Shi had left, with Song Shi's back still in front of her eyes, she felt extremely melancholy.

"This farewell, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet again in a lifetime."

She murmured to herself: "So what if we meet again, can I get into his eyes with my appearance?"

When Lu Jiu heard his daughter's words, he could only sigh.

Outside the ghost pit, a figure appeared in the air instantly, followed by a figure in white clothes behind him.

"Did Qianlongjun and the demon division go away? That's not bad."

Song Shi scanned around, but didn't see any more ambushes. Most likely Qianlongjun and the Exorcist saw that he was not easy to mess with, so they chose to retreat.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

Bai Yu'er came over and hugged Song Shi's arm, looking like a little bird.

Song Shi embraced the snake's waist, opened a folding fan and waved it: "Go and find my wife Bai Xiaoqin."

The latter was stunned: "The young master is already married?"

"I'm so old, shouldn't I get married?"

Song Shi asked back.

"It's Yu'er talking too much. A hero like Young Master should not only get married, but should also be kinder as much as possible."

Bai Yuer hastily changed her words.

"Let's go, go find a place."

Song Shi took out a flying boat, got on it and flew towards the nearest big human city.

"Young Master, you must have been fighting for more than half a year. Yu'er will serve you. Take it easy."

Bai Yu'er smiled and leaned against Song Shi, and began to undress.

Half a day later, Song Shi and Bai Yuer entered the state capital of Youzhou.

Located in a place of bitter cold, most people in Youzhou practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies, and their style is completely different from that of Jinzhou, which is rich and prosperous.

On the vast land, strong and powerful men can be seen everywhere.

These people are usually wielding knives and guns, fighting for the wind and jealousy,

Bai Yu'er has a demonic spirit in her fairy air, with a unique temperament and a charming appearance. With a stubborn face and a smile, many men with strong blood will lose their souls along the way, but no one dares to mess around.

Because anyone who dared to mess around died.

Song Shi stopped in front of a square market, which seemed to be a flower and grass market, but there were not many people buying and selling flowers and plants, they just sat and talked among the beautiful flowers and plants.

"Young master, do you want to use the channel of Huajianfang to find sister Xiaoqin?"

Bai Yu'er said charmingly: "Actually, I can let the children in the clan collect information."

"People are the ones who understand people the most. Their business ability is very good. After all, they can track my existence."

Song Shi hehe, strode over.

A pair of eyes looked over, but no one came to greet the guests.

Song Shi picked a peach blossom and put it on Bai Yu'er's head, "This year, today, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the face of the human face reflect each other red."

Bai Yu'er's face became even more rosy, she covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Young master is really emotional."

"It's a pity that this is not a place to talk about love. There are ears and eyes everywhere."

Song Shi caressed Bai Yuer's smooth and delicate face, expressing something.

"This Huajianfang is not small. Knowing that the young master is coming, he dares to hang it on purpose."

Bai Yu'er glanced coldly at somewhere.

As an intelligence agency, Huajianfang could not know her who seldom walks in the world, and it is absolutely impossible not to know a celebrity like her son.

If it is not intentional so much then it is intentional.

"Since you don't come out, you don't need to come out, let's destroy them all."

Song Shi withdrew his hand to make room for Bai Yuer.

"Your Excellency is too domineering. My Huajianfang's business is too good, and I can't spare manpower to entertain for a while. Your Excellency will destroy us for this trivial matter?"

A middle-aged man in flashy clothes and greasy hair came out with a dissatisfied expression.

Although he is only a monk, he is very confident in his own territory.

Besides, he was a little suspicious that the blood-clothed old ghost in front of him was not the real blood-clothed old ghost. After all, Huajianfang had a bad relationship with the blood-clothed old ghost, so it is reasonable to say that he would not come to them.

Song Shi wondered where this guy got his self-confidence. The reputation he gained these days is not loud enough or not fierce enough?

He asked back: "If it is very easy to kill you, do you think I need to care?"

"Who are you, what are you going to do, and you are here to find fault?"

The latter is the owner of the sub-workshop here, and the hands behind him are making a formula, and the nearby flowers and plants are blooming with light, forming a circle of special formation power.

There are guarding monks dormant one by one in the dark, and if necessary, they will do it immediately.

"I'm looking for a ghost."

Song Shi didn't seem to notice the latter's little trick, "I found it, and I won't pursue it with you for selling my news."

"Looking for a ghost? Are you playing with us?"

The branch owner couldn't help laughing, thinking that Song Shi was here to find fault.

"I'm a member of the Demon Cult now, so I can't speak properly..."

Reminding himself that there is no need to be reasonable, Song Shi waved his hand: "Forget it, use force directly, Yu'er will leave it to you to clean up, I just want the result."

"Young master, don't worry, Yu'er is very good at making people obedient."

Bai Yu'er smiled, the temperature in the vicinity dropped suddenly, a light flashed in her eyes, and the owner of the branch froze in place.

A layer of frost appeared all over his body, the light in his eyes collapsed, and he was forcibly controlled by Bai Yuer~www.wuxiahere.com~ I want to find a ghost named Bai Xiaoqin from the Heavenly Ghost Sect, who disappeared when the Heavenly Ghost Sect was under siege..."

Bai Yuer shared some information, as long as Huajianlou recorded information about Bai Xiaoqin, there would be a chance to find the approximate location.

Song Shi took out the tea leaves to make water, and drank it leisurely. It's comfortable to walk a powerful subordinate, and it's so comfortable not to do such things by yourself. "

The master of the workshop said blankly: "I have paid attention to her, she is quite special, Qianlongjun and Demon Slayer and Demon Slayer are all looking for her."

Song Shi raised his head: "For what?"

"It's the baby on Bai Xiaoqin's body, and it's also related to the blood-clothed old ghost."

The branch master revealed some secrets.

Song Shi was stunned: "Have you found her location yet?"

"I heard that he has been captured by the demon slayer, and not long ago, a special magic weapon was also seized."

The sub-worker's words were astonishing, making Song Shi, who was drinking tea, frown. The special magic weapon was probably a war puppet. He didn't expect to be arrested so soon, and stood up: "How long?"

"Half a month ago."

Song Shi felt some urgency. This guy used the word "catch" to describe it, and it probably means real catch. Bai Xiaoqin hasn't lost his mind yet.

"It's been too long, and you should have been asked to find her secretly earlier."

Song Shi felt a little regretful, he thought that Bai Xiaoqin was protected by a war puppet, as long as he was careful, it would not be difficult to protect himself, but he never thought that he would be arrested.

"Where was she taken?"

Song Shi decided to go again.

"Imperial City."

Upon hearing the return, Bai Yu'er felt that everything was going well, and said, "My lord, are you going to kill the demons? This may be their trap."

"The trap is better, I just hope she's okay, this is my wife."

Song Shi didn't care at all, and was about to leave when a group of people came over, and one of them caught his attention.