Alien Arms Dealer

The monks of the Song family poured into the Yuexiangfang, the huge pavilion was quiet, the tables, chairs and other things were still there, except for no one.

Song Qiwen entered inside, and the eerily quiet atmosphere really made people feel uneasy. He put one hand on the hilt of his waist and walked upstairs.

The boots creaked on the wooden stairs, echoing in the silent attic, very clearly.

After going up the stairs, Song Qiwen kicked open the doors on the second floor one by one, but to his disappointment, every room was empty, not even a mouse was seen.

This brothel was a long time ago in Louye. Song Qiwen remembered that this Yuexiangfang had already existed when his father was alive, but after so many years, he did not expect that a small brothel would actually harbor evil intentions!

"Sovereign! There's something here!" There was a scream downstairs, and Song Qiwen hurriedly jumped down from the second floor and asked, "What's the matter?"

What? ”

Two younger monks stood in the center of the hall, the floor under their feet was lifted, and a foul smell came from inside. Song Qiwen said, "Open it!"

A monk waved his sword and broke the floor, the stench became stronger and stronger, and there was a huge pit under the ground, with countless corpses piled inside!

Some of those severed limbs were human, while some... were obviously not human!Huge bones and rotting flesh exude an unpleasant smell, obviously not a day or two!

Song Qiwen had blue veins popping out of his forehead. With so many corpses buried under the brothel, no one noticed!

"Sect... Sect Master... what should we do?" The cultivator beside him could only ask in a low voice, seeing that his Sect Master had a bad face and did not dare to touch his Ni Lin.

"Besides these, have you found any living people?"

"No...no!" Those monks wanted to bury their heads in the ground.

Song Qiwen stared at them for a while with a gloomy face, and said, "Go back first!"

The disciples of the Song family who were looking for on the second floor got the order and were about to come down the stairs when suddenly a hurricane blew up in the room behind them!

"Bang bang bang-"

Several doors kept making noises, and Song Qiwen raised his head when he heard the sound, and asked, "What's going on?"

One of the disciples happened to be standing in front of the door, and said with a look of astonishment: "Probably... Qifeng..."

"careful!"

A black figure suddenly appeared behind that person, and dragged the disciple of the Song family who was standing at the door into the room, and then there was a scream, and everyone present felt chills rushing to their scalps when they heard the scream.

Song Qiwen made a decisive decision, jumped up to the second floor, and chased him to the room. However, what he saw made him even more astonished!

In a half-sized room, a big green snake of three to four meters was curled up into a ball, its tongue wrapped around a person, and it was sent to the mouth to chew.

The people who rushed over after seeing this scene showed a sad expression!

"This is a fourth-order green python!" Song Qiwen said, pulling out his long sword from his waist. "Such a big monster appeared in the city, but no one noticed it! It seems that your guardianship mission is not good enough!"

Song Qiwen raised his sword, and the strong sword energy cut the green python into several pieces. At this moment, a strange sound came from the room next to him. After what happened just now, everyone dared not be careless and held their weapons carefully. walked in.

"Roar——" roars came from different rooms. Song Qiwen held the sword in his right hand. The blood on the blade flowed down the blade and fell to the ground. After hearing the sound, he turned his head in a hurry and saw different rooms. There, different monsters ran out, those disciples were dealing with them, Song Qiwen frowned, put his left hand on the family crest on his belt, and looked a little hesitant, but when he saw a disciple whose arm was bitten off by a monster , he didn't hesitate anymore, and tore off the badge on his belt.

A white light fainted from under his feet. The monster that was fighting with the monks of the Song family seemed to sense the presence of danger. The roar gradually became weaker, and it slowly retreated back...

The white light condensed together and turned into a white tiger. After seeing the white tiger, those monsters ran away one after another. However, the speed of the white tiger was faster, and the monks present could hardly see its movements. But in the blink of an eye, the monsters present , were bitten by white tigers one after another, one after another was bitten by white tigers, and one of the gray long-haired monsters dragged its scarred body and wanted to escape underground. on the ground.

This is... the guardian spirit beast of the Song family!All the monks have only heard about the existence of guardian spirit beasts, but seeing them with their own eyes is another matter. The strength of the legendary ninth-level monsters is indeed very powerful!

"Let's go!" Except for some monsters, there was no one to be found at all. Song Qiwen felt that staying here was a waste of time, so he had to go back first and think of a solution.

Baihu walked up to Song Qiwen's feet and arched his legs with his head, as if signaling for him to sit on his back.

Song Qiwen froze for a moment, sighed, and sat up.

In Song Qiwen's mind, a hoarse male voice came, "You were hesitating just now, why?"

The white tiger carried him out of the brothel, and the night sky was full of bright morning stars.

Song Qiwen looked up at the stars in the night sky and sighed, "There is no reason!"

"Hmph! Do you think you can hide it from me?"

"Since I can't hide it from you, why bother to ask?"

Song Qiwen chuckled, lowered his head, and patted Baihu's head, "Don't worry! I won't break the contract!"

Baihu's golden eyes showed a strange color, "I hope so!"

"People... all hope that they can live longer, especially when they have thoughts in their hearts. You wondered why I would hesitate before? Of course I would hesitate. If I hadn't forcibly summoned you, maybe I could too. Carefree thinking about how to spend the rest of my life, instead of eagerly throwing my hands away like now, and planning for the future of the Song family!"

"So...you regret it?"

"Do you regret it?" Song Qiwen smiled wryly, "Maybe a little... However, if I hadn't done that, the Song family would still perish, so I have no choice!"

Baihu flicked his tail, "I don't understand your human thoughts! Why do you think so much, like me, you can do whatever you want!"

"But I'm not you!"

When Song Qiwen returned to the Song family, Song Qiheng still didn't wake up, but after getting rid of the Gu in his body, the blisters and high fever on his body subsided, but the black-blue color on his eyes became more and more serious.

Seeing Song Qiwen's disappointed expression, Xiao Cheng knew that he hadn't caught anyone.

"Cousin, how is it?"

Song Qiwen shook his head, "It's a step too late, the people in Yuexiangfang have already gone to the building!"

"So, there really is something wrong with that brothel!"

Song Qiwen laughed at himself, "Yeah, he escaped right under my nose, and after all these years, I didn't find anything wrong with that brothel!"

Xiao Chengdao: "Sovereign Song, don't belittle yourself. Didn't Mo Ziqing still not notice the incident in Jinshui Town? Since those people have a purpose, they must have hidden it well so that no one will find out easily!"

Mo Ziqing, who was lying on the ground, felt a little innocent.

Song Qiwen turned his head, stared at Song Qiheng on the bed, and asked, "How is Qiheng?"

Wen Xiuyuan said: "The Gu has been pulled out, but the person still hasn't woken up, probably because of the spell!"

Song Qiwen looked annoyed, "But the person who cast the spell is likely to have escaped from the range of Lou Ye. How can we find the person who cast the spell?"

Now only Song Qiwen, Mo Ziqing, Wen Xiuyuan, and the unconscious Song Qiheng were left in the room. However, they were helpless in the face of this situation.

Wen Xiuyuan rubbed his forehead and said, "I don't know anything about spells. Otherwise, Song Zongzhu asked someone who is proficient in this way to help, and maybe he can unravel the spell on him!"

Song Qiwen shook his head, "Except for the Wu Clan, no one can practice this way, and those Wu Clan people can't hate us enough, so how can they help us?"

Xiao Cheng sat by the bed, looked at Song Qiheng's peaceful sleeping face, and was slightly lost in thought, wondering what he was thinking.

Mo Ziqing walked up to him and asked, "Ah Cheng, what's wrong?"

"I'm thinking about something..."

"What's the matter?" Mo Ziqing asked, "Is it about Qiheng? Do you know who did it?"

Xiao Cheng nodded and said with a sneer, "Didn't you see it yesterday?"

Mo Ziqing frowned, thinking of someone, "Is that the man in white who plays the piano?"

Mo Ziqing would guess that person, firstly because of the cold aura on that person, which is incompatible with a brothel, and secondly... he doesn't like that person, so no matter how he looks at it, he thinks there is something wrong with the man in white!

Xiao Cheng coughed in embarrassment, "Actually, when I heard that person playing the piano yesterday, I felt a little strange. The sound of the piano played by that person is very beautiful, and it has a feeling of sucking people's soul away. Familiar feeling, thinking about it now, that feeling is similar to the weird piano sound I heard that day on the wedding day, although I don't know the rhythm, I always feel that there seems to be some kind of connection between them..."

Mo Ziqing muttered, "Is that true?"

Xiao Cheng's eyelids twitched a few times, "What's the matter with your distrustful eyes?"

"I don't distrust you, it's just...don't go to that messy place again..."

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, "You guys are quite lenient! I have opened more than a dozen brothels myself. You say it's difficult for me to be the boss.

Don't you care? "

"What? You're still running a brothel??" Mo Ziqing was in a bad mood. Thinking of Xiao Cheng being with those Yingying and Yanyan all day, Mo Ziqing felt like killing someone.

Xiao Cheng turned his face away, "Now is not the time to talk about these things, do you still want to save your cousin?"

After Song Qiwen and Mo Ziqing heard this, they asked in unison: "How can I save it?"

"About spells... I actually know a little..."

Not only Mo Ziqing and Song Qiwen, but even Wen Xiuyuan stared at him in surprise.