Chapter 215 Aren’t You Afraid that I Will Kill You?

"What is your relationship with that person from the Corpse Refining Sect?" Song Changming continued the unfinished question from last time.

"He kidnapped me." Although the little girl looked young, only about eight or nine years old, her mind looked more mature than her peers.

At least she knew how to judge the situation, organize her words, and her logic was clear.

No matter how scared she was, she didn't completely break down and cry, and she tried very hard to suppress herself.

Song Changming asked questions on the side, and the little girl was guided by him to tell her many things.

She grew up in Guyuan Country since she was a child, and it seemed that she was not an ordinary family.

About two years ago, one day, her mother suddenly disappeared, and she was confusedly sent to a small border town in Guyuan Country by her family, and then she was taken to the foggy land outside the domain by this person from the Corpse Refining Sect.

"Why did the person from the Corpse Refining Sect keep you with you, just because of your pupil technique?" Song Changming asked again after listening.

"I have Yin Meridian in my body, and he wants to train me into a Yin Puppet after I turn sixteen," Su Qingqing said softly.

She overheard this incident by chance. Although she didn't know what a Yin puppet was, she had been with this person from the Corpse Refining Sect for so long that she understood it to some extent. It was probably no different from those corpse puppets.

She tried to escape several times, but was caught and almost starved to death.

It was not until she met Song Changming this time that she got rid of the captivity of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Song Changming had been observing the little girl to confirm whether she had any signs of lying.

After all, she was just a child. No matter how clever she was, she couldn't hide it from him.

"When did the Corpse Refining Sect member get the corpse puppet?" After Song Changming questioned the little girl, he immediately asked about the business.

"I heard him say that it should be 20 years ago." Su Qingqing's memory should be very good. She could remember many things that had nothing to do with her, even if they were drunken words.

In the Corpse Refining Sect, being able to refine a black rock corpse puppet was probably something worth showing off.

Therefore, during her follow-up, the Corpse Refining Sect member mentioned this to others more than once.

"Do you know where the bodies that were taken away with this corpse puppet are?" Song Changming asked with a try-it attitude.

The little girl shook her head and didn't know about it.

After all, she had only followed the corpse-refining sect for two years. It was so long ago that she couldn't know too much about it without the corpse-refining sect telling her.

After the questioning, the air became dull.

He was a little disappointed that he couldn't get the information he wanted most from the little girl.

"In this case, we can only get information from other people in the corpse-refining sect." Song Changming roasted bear meat on the fire while thinking secretly in his heart.

This bear is a fierce beast under the fog, not a fog beast.

It was unlucky for Song Changming to run into it.

The rich fat fell along the meat bones and dripped on the fire with a hissing sound.

The fragrance soon spread.

The little girl swallowed her saliva and covered her belly that had been crying all the time.

Her dark eyes were so bright that she wanted to stick to the meat and bones.

Her face was already a little pale. She had not eaten for a long time and had been in a coma for a day and a night, which made her malnourished.

Song Changming, who was standing by, regained his composure and looked at the little girl who was looking at the barbecue eagerly, thinking about how to deal with her.

If the little girl was a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, who had committed many evils and brought disaster to the people, then it would be the simplest and most direct for him to chop her with a knife.

But the other party was just a poor child abducted by human traffickers, which made him a little embarrassed.

He took off a big bone with meat attached and handed it over.

"Eat it." Song Changming said.

Su Qingqing, who was originally weak and looked a little listless, looked at the steaming bone meat in front of her, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

He didn't care about anything else, so he opened his mouth wide and bit the bone meat, and was almost burned to the ground, with tears in his eyes.

Song Changming could see that this girl looked smart, but in fact she was a little reckless.

After eating a few bites, her throat was choked again, and her cheeks turned red. Seeing this, Song Changming had to hand over a water bag to save her.

"Thank you." Su Qingqing said vaguely.

After a full meal, Song Changming put out the fire, stood up, patted his butt and left.

The little girl blinked her eyes, looked around in a panic, and shuddered.

She immediately threw away the bone that had been bitten clean in her hand, and followed Song Changming carefully.

She fell behind him, but didn't dare to get too close.

Song Changming glanced at the little girl from the corner of his eye, didn't say anything, and let her follow.

The night was too dark, Su Qingqing followed with one foot deep and one foot shallow, stumbling.

Until late at night, she was getting more and more tired and staggering, and she was about to fall and couldn't keep up with Song Changming.

Song Changming stopped at this time.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

He had threatened the little girl before.

Logically, he should be an extremely dangerous person in the eyes of the girl.

"Afraid." Su Qingqing confessed honestly.

"But if I don't follow, I will die here."

The instinct for survival made him overcome his fear of Song Changming. She knew how dangerous this thick fog was.

Here, she was alone and was afraid that she would not be able to survive tonight. The most likely possibility was that she would become food for the fog beast.

Therefore, he had to follow Song Changming.

At the moment, only Song Changming could protect her.

After a while.

Song Changming found a cave and took a short rest in it.

He looked at the little girl sleeping soundly in the corner of the cave, wrapped tightly in a gray cloak, like a disguised stone.

In the end, he didn't have the heart to drive her away.

He turned his head to look at the darkness outside the cave and sighed in his heart.

Thinking of his elder and second brothers, who were also made into corpse puppets and died with their eyes open, he felt depressed.

He thought of his deceased parents and childhood scenes.

"Corpse Refining Sect"

Song Changming's eyes were deep and cold.

Wait until the next morning.

Song Changming continued to set off. Su Qingqing, who was half asleep, heard the movement and jumped up without hesitation on the spot, and hurriedly followed.

Today, for her, it was also a day of desperately trying to survive.

When he walked to the foot of a mountain, Song Changming saw several tattered corpses.

From the fragments of their clothes, it can be seen that these people are the dead disciples of the Moon-Watching Pavilion.

Judging from the bloodstains and the degree of corruption, they have just died.

Judging from the nearby collapsed environment, there has been a fierce battle nearby.

There are traces of fog beasts running through and trampling, and there are also traces of swords and sabers.

It seems that the team of the Moon-Watching Pavilion may not have gained any advantage in the battle.

Song Changming unconsciously quickened his pace. He didn't want to bring back the bad news of a dead body without seeing Liu Yan'er.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped.

Su Qingqing, who was following behind, came closer and almost bumped into Song Changming for a while.

"What, what's wrong." Su Qingqing asked weakly.

Song Changming just looked around.

Soon, a chill came over him.

In the fog, pairs of eyes with strange luster kept shaking in the fog.

Song Changming was very sensitive and sensed the scorching mist energy that was dissipating. He confirmed that a group of fog beasts were approaching.

Su Qingqing also reacted quickly and was very scared.

"What, what should we do?"

When the group of fog beasts poked their heads out of the fog and appeared in front of the two of them, Su Qingqing was so nervous and scared that she grabbed Song Changming's sleeves, fearing that Song Changming would abandon her and run away alone.

They were two-headed wolves with black hair, the size of rhinos, with fangs protruding outward, looking quite ferocious.

Song Changming stood there, not panicking, or rather, he was used to it.

This was just a small scene for him.

Now that his mental power is condensed and powerful, with mental perception, he can easily judge the strength of these fog beasts and whether they are a threat to him.

This group of two-headed wolves can only reach the threat intensity brought by the first-level Qi Refining warriors at most.

To Song Changming, they are no different from small fish.

This wave of Song Changming is not about these two-headed wolves.

Instead, they drove the two-headed wolf to the foreign cultists who had arrived.

About three or four people slowly walked out from behind the two-headed wolf pack.

The clothes and attire were all foreign in style, and they held more than one piece of mist gold in their hands.

After approaching, they were also observing Song Changming.

"Hey, he doesn't seem to be a disciple of Wangyue Pavilion?"

"It doesn't matter. This kid can run here, so his strength should not be bad. If he is killed and sold to the Corpse Refining Sect, he should be able to sell for a high price."

"That's right."

Hearing this, Song Changming slowly drew out his long sword, and the sword intent around him was boiling, and a violent wind suddenly rose!

"What a coincidence, I am also looking for people from these two sects. Please show me the way."