Great Creator

Chapter 274 Shocking Change (2/2)

Chapter 274 Surprise Change (22)

Huang Si sent the information of Guan Ming and the other four to Lu Cheng.

These things are easy to be incomprehensible in words. For the family members, it is enough to transmit the consciousness, which is very convenient.

After receiving the information, Lu Cheng couldn't help being a little dazed, and said, "It turns out that they are all subordinates of the master. I didn't expect that there are so many colleagues."

In fact, Guan Ming came from the Demon Realm, Lu Cheng came from the Heaven Realm, and the rest of them also have their own affiliations. From the perspective of administrative relations, they are not colleagues. But on Huang Si's side, there is obviously no difference.

"You can cooperate in the future, but you don't need to be too close, just know that the other party exists." Huang Si ordered.

Lu Cheng was overjoyed and thanked.

The millet water was almost eaten, put down the chopsticks, stretched and leaned on the chair, and said lazily: "Hey, talking to the family members is a headache, it's not that the father doesn't talk, only the family members talk, or the family members talk." Dad already knows everything before he speaks, and we can't understand it at all."

The final tone doesn't matter, she said: "I'm not interested in listening. Anyway, the left and right are just explaining business."

...

It was late at night and the wind was cold.

It was the end of November at this time, and the weather was already very cold. There was only a hint of warmth when the sun was shining during the day, and it was so cold that people shivered at night.

The night in Gravel River City is not too dark. There are many buildings here that are brightly lit all night, with charcoal stoves burning, and the warmth is permeating.

In this ancient city, there is a lot of money and money, and the rules are lax. The curfew of Changguo is almost useless, except that civilians are not allowed to wander the streets at night at night.

If you are rich and powerful, no one can control your walking on the street.

Song Hong wandered the streets for a long time, his martial arts were extremely high, it was not difficult to avoid watchmen and patrolling city guards, so no one came to stop him.

Thinking back on the past, he unknowingly walked near the teahouse again.

The teahouse is still lit.

Song Hong looked at the third floor from a block away, with many thoughts in his mind.

He just went to the place where the Zhengdao sect gathers to inquire, and learned Huang Si's name. Those people also told him that Huang Sinai was a new and terrifying big devil related to the Demon Sect, and told him to be careful.

careful? Song Hong smiled bitterly in his heart, how could he be careful with such a person?

Not to mention, he also wanted to find out the whereabouts of the master from this person.

But, it's weird.

Zhou Xia, Huang Si, Mi Shui...these people are too unusual no matter how you look at them. Something was wrong with Mishui. When Song Hong saw her for the first time, she was already in her twenties. Now twenty years have passed. Although she covered her face, her figure and voice are not at all like that of an older woman. people.

Huang Si is even more so. He heard Mi Shui and another masked woman call his father with his own ears. But he didn't look like he could be their father.

What's more, he is extremely young, and has incredible martial arts, which is simply...

It's just like the summer back then....

The cold wind howled, chilling Song Hong's heart.

For twenty years, he hadn't thought about that.

A few years ago, he was looking for clues related to the gods in the world.

It's a pity that after searching everywhere, there is only disappointment. After investigating all the clues, they are just some illusions or ordinary things.

As for the temple? He didn't want to go, and he didn't dare to think about it.

If it weren't for the news that I learned half a year ago...

In the teahouse, there was a sound.

Someone came out of it.

Song Hong saw Huang Si come out of the teahouse with the three of them, and then bid farewell to a burly man who left with two entourages waiting downstairs.

He really didn't know what to do, what to do.

Everything in front of him seemed to be a dead end.

The strong internal force allowed him to hear the voices of those people speaking from a distance.

"Hoohoo, it's so cold at night."

"Father, do you want more clothes? I'll give you..."

"Okay, even if you're not afraid of the cold, don't take off your clothes. I have internal energy to protect my body, so I won't catch a cold."

"Hey, Ayin, don't you care about me? I'm not a robot!"

"...you won't get sick either."

"Stop being stubborn, go home first. I'll take you two to buy clothes tomorrow."

"Wow! Dad is the best!"

Song Hongyao looked at them talking and laughing, and then, Mi Shui hugged Huang Si's arm with a smile, and he shook his shoulders, as if he wanted to shake Mi Shui to the ground. After a while, Huang Si stretched out her hand to another person who was traveling with her. She hesitated for a while, but still reached out and held them together.

Those people slowly approached the street where he was.

He hesitated for a moment, but took a few steps forward and stood in front of them.

"Mr. Huang," Song Hong took a breath, and finally asked: "You... are not human, and you also know Xia, right. Xia, she... I just want to ask, is Xia... the real one? God? If she is really a god, I..."

"It's late." Huang Si said, "I was in the tea house and I gave you a chance. You didn't grasp it. Ask again now. The event is over."

After finishing speaking, he took Mi Shui and Zhong Yin's hands, ignored Song Hong, and walked over.

Zhong Yin walked past him, turned his head slightly, and said indifferently: "It's late at night, Mr. Song, please go back."

Song Hong stared blankly at their backs, his heart was in a mess, and after a long time, he turned and left.

At last he came back to the inn.

Wash up and go to bed early, Xiao Qiu has the habit of waiting for him at night until he comes back, you can't let Xiao Qiu wait too long.

Thinking about it, Song Hong went to the two guest rooms he had booked before. The lights in Xiaoqiu's room were still on. He thought, the child really hasn't slept yet, so he pushed the door open.

The door was unlocked, he opened it, and found that Xiao Qiu was not in the house.

Song Hong noticed a piece of straw paper next to the oil lamp.

He walked over and picked up the paper.

There is a line written on it:

"If you want to kill disciples, see you at the cool breeze pavilion by the river."

Under the paper, there was a smear of blood, which seemed to be wiped on purpose by the writer.

Boundless anger rose from Song Hong's heart. Someone dared to kidnap Xiao Qiu and threaten him with her life. Is it easy to be a sword master?

Xiao Qiu... I hope she's okay, since the other party left a message, they must want to take Xiao Qiu as a hostage.

I just don't know what the other party's purpose is. If it's for "that" thing, it's easy to handle, Xiao Qiu only needs to hand over the thing, and he won't suffer any torture. Wait until he rescues Xiaoqiu, and then grab the things back.

If it is not for that thing, it will be troublesome, in case the other party tortures Xiaoqiu...,.

Song Hong was anxious, took the note, and left the inn quickly.

...

It is far away from Gravel River City.

A dark basement.

"Boss, she fainted."

"Wake up with water and keep asking."

"yes."

The sound of splashing water, the sound of walking.

The girl's body was tied to a copper bracket, and shackles clamped her wrists and ankles, locking her firmly on it.

She hangs her head, her clothes are torn, and her skin is covered with scars. The wounds are relatively shallow, and it looks like they were pulled out by a whip. The blood has dried up on it, and there are streaks of dark red.

The water splashed on it, but the girl's body remained motionless, as if she had already lost her vitality.

"Master, she seems to have passed out."

"She is a martial artist, how could she faint so easily? That's just pretending."

The sound of heavy footsteps came, and a man in gorgeous clothes walked up to the girl, and then stepped on the girl's ankle without hesitation, stepped on it hard, spun, and crushed.

The toothache sound of cracking bones came from the soles of the feet.

The girl's feet twitched and retracted a bit, and there was also a small scream that was suppressed with all her strength.

"Look, I'll just say it's an act. Continue the interrogation!"

"yes!"

The crack of the whip sounded.

"Don't pretend when you wake up! Wake up and answer the questions!"

"Where did your master hide the Divine Light Stone?"

"explain!"

"It's impossible for you not to know!"

"It's impossible to carry that stone with you all the time!"

"If it's not on you, it must be somewhere!"

Every time the whip fell, the girl's body trembled.