"Look, there's a dark shadow over there..." a woman screamed.

"Where?" another voice asked nervously.

"I saw it too. It's behind the rockery!" Someone drew out the soft sword from his waist.

This group of people were the women who had just regained consciousness in the valley. They looked at each other with a hint of vigilance in their eyes, then carefully stepped lightly and slowly approached the rockery.

When they walked around the rockery, they finally saw the true face of the black shadow.

"Hey, why does this person look familiar?" one of the women said softly.

"Yes, it does look familiar!" another woman agreed.

At this time, one of the women covered her head and tried to recall: "I remember now, isn't she the maidservant of the fake one?"

After hearing this, the other women all showed expressions of sudden enlightenment.

"This is too much of a coincidence. She came down the mountain just when we were going to look for her master. She must have been hiding nearby and eavesdropped on our conversation."

"How can it be such a coincidence? Kill her first and then go find her master to settle the score!"

"Yes, kill her!"

The soft sword was placed on the woman's neck, and with just a little more force, she would be killed.

"No, don't kill me, I'm just an ordinary citizen! I was forcibly captured by that evil woman, and I have never hurt any of you. Please be merciful and let me go! I beg you, please spare my life!" Song Yanran's face was as pale as paper under the sword, and her body was shaking like a sieve.

"Stop talking nonsense! Kill her!"

"No, no, no, please don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, I'm willing to tell you all the bad things she has done!" Song Yanran was so scared that she was pissing her shit and desperately grasping at the last straw.

Hearing this, the man holding the sword hesitated for a moment, and finally put away his weapon: "Take her down the mountain first, and hand her over to the Saint to decide later."

So, a group of women took Song Yanran back to the courtyard where the valley master lived.

Song Jixiang and Xiao Ruyi were sitting in the lobby waiting for Yun Su to come back. At this moment, they saw Song Yanran being escorted in.

Song Yanran lowered her head, not daring to meet the gaze from above. She secretly complained in her heart, hoping to find a crack in the ground to hide in. Oh my God! I finally got rid of that crazy woman, but I didn't expect to run into this terrible evil star here.

Song Jixiang glanced at them, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. She couldn't help but sigh that this world is too small. After going around in circles, the Song brothers and sisters actually came to her door on their own initiative.

Not long after, Yun Su came into the room with an elderly woman. After carefully entrusting her to Song Jixiang, Yun Su disappeared in a flash.

Just when people were puzzled, Yun Su appeared again, and this time, she was holding a woman in her hands!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but screamed: "Isn't this the fake one?"

Yun Su's eyes were sharp, and she kicked Ouyang Lan's knee fiercely. With a dull thud, Ouyang Lan fell to her knees with a scream, facing the Valley Master.

After drinking the spiritual spring water fed by Song Jixiang, the Valley Master's mind gradually returned to clarity. She beat her chest in pain and muttered to herself: "It's all my fault. It's a big mistake made by this old fool! I actually let a wolf into the house. I am not worthy of the position of Valley Master at all..." Tears slid down her wrinkled cheeks.

Because she was biased and credulous, these people took advantage of her.

Ouyang Lan propped herself up, looked around, and finally pointed at Song Jixiang and cursed: "I am the eldest daughter of Wenyuan Marquis's Mansion, a person favored by the imperial concubine. What can you do to me? I didn't expect that a little peasant girl like you would be here. I really underestimated you. You witches all deserve to die!..."

Song Jixiang waved his arm violently, and a strong gust of wind roared towards Ouyang Lan like a tiger!

"Ah——!" Ouyang Lan covered her head in horror and let out a shrill scream.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Ouyang Lan. Her originally black and shiny hair was blown away by the strong wind, revealing a bald head!

"She is actually bald!" Everyone was stunned and someone shouted.

Ouyang Lan's face flushed red and she stared at Song Jixiang fiercely.

Song Yanran huddled in a corner and shouted, "It was her. She drugged and killed the women in the valley, used their blood to make pills, and then pulled out their hair and put them on her own head. It's none of my business. It's really none of my business. You killed her... Song Jixiang, you have to save me. We both have the surname Song, and we are a family..."

We are a family, what a irony!

Song Jixiang sneered.

When you need her help, we are like family. When the danger is over, she is better than anyone else at stabbing you in the back.

In the previous life, didn’t Song Yanran take advantage of the entire second house?

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