Chapter 1079 His Plan
Speaking of which, Song Zhi used to treat Yin Changxing as his brother and Yin Qingyu as his nephew.
Because he could tell when he was a child that Yin Changxing was very special, he always felt that Yin Changxing was not an ordinary person.
Moreover, the Yin family is rich.
Where they are, a large area of mountains belongs to the Yin family.
Weng Songzhi is Qingyu's uncle, so he feels that he and they are one family.
But Weng Songzhi didn't want to recognize him at all. He was very cold to him and even warned him not to get close to the Yin family.
Yin Changxing also trusts Weng Songzhi very much, because Weng Songzhi doesn't like him, so Yin Changxing doesn't like him either.
They didn't even let Yin Qingyu get close to him.
In Song Zhi's eyes, these people looked down on him and insulted him.
However, he still couldn't help himself and spent decades imitating Yin Changxing and Weng Songzhi.
He wanted to change the fate of the three of them and make his own fate better than theirs.
Sometimes he imitated Yin Changxing, sometimes he imitated Weng Songzhi, and later he even imitated Yin Qingyu.
But no one knew where Yin Qingyu went later, otherwise, he might have imitated Yin Qingyu more.
After all, Yin Qingyu is younger than his father and his uncle.
By imitating such young people, he will also become younger.
"Master, if those people were dead, the emperor would definitely suspect me. This is Subei City, and I am in Subei."
Zhou Yi now feels that something is wrong with the way things are developing.
"The Master asked me to be more high-profile before. My past behavior has been spread out. If anything happens to the Qiu family and Prince Jin, many people will definitely think that it was me who did it!"
"Master, this won't do me any good."
Zhou Yi became anxious.
He wanted to stop Song Zhi.
"How can there be no benefit? When they die, you can make achievements in disaster relief. When the ghost soldiers attack Yulan Pass, you can lead the troops to fight against them and save Yulan Pass."
"We can also blame the deaths of the Qiu family and King Jin on the ghost soldiers."
Song Zhi said calmly, "At that time, you can only blame yourself for not being able to rescue them in time because you had to defend Subei and Yulan Pass. The credit will still be yours."
"If you hadn't acted high-profile and created the impression that you were very capable, how could you have received all the credit later?"
Zhou Yi was stunned after hearing what Song Zhi said.
"The ghost soldiers attacked Yulan Pass, what's going on?"
He really didn't know anything about this.
Without waiting for Song Zhi to answer, Zhou Yi became anxious again, "Master, didn't I tell you before that no matter what we do, nothing will happen to Yulan Pass. Moreover, all the things were fought over by the people of our Zhou family. I just want to take back my position."
"I just want to return to the capital, to the palace, and have my father admit his mistakes to me! I want to snatch the position of crown prince from Zhou Ze! Because I think that compared to Zhou Ze, I am more suitable for that position, and I will be able to govern the Great Zhou better than him!"
Zhou Yi became excited when he said this.
"But the Master is saying that there are ghost soldiers attacking Yulan Pass. What's going on?"
Song Zhi's eyes turned cold.
His tone was a little gloomy.
"Yier, are you questioning me now?"
Zhou Yi met his gaze, shuddered, and calmed down a little.
"Master, I dare not question you."
"You'd better not dare. Don't forget who saved your life. If it weren't for me, do you think you would have a chance to realize the ambitions you just mentioned?"
"I am paving the way for you now, helping you to clear away all those who stand in your way, so that you can smoothly return to the capital, return to the palace, and take back everything that belongs to you."
"Do you think that if the King of Jin hadn't died, you would have had a chance to compete with Crown Prince Zhou Ze for that position? The King of Jin has always supported the Crown Prince, and he now has Lu Zhaoling who is proficient in the mystical arts by his side."
"If they all stand on Zhou Ze's side, where would you stand a chance?"
Song Zhiyi pointed in the direction of the Qiu family.
"Look, it's almost done."
Zhou Yi looked over and saw that the five guardian beasts were now covered by black air with only a small part of their heads left.
Song Zhi became visibly excited.
"Come on, it's time for us to go over there and watch them die with our own eyes. Don't you think it will be exciting?"
Song Zhi jumped and landed lightly on the ground.
Mr. Huo was waiting on the ground. When he saw him coming down, he asked excitedly, "Master Song, can I go over and take a look too? I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"
"Then let's go together." Song Zhi nodded and agreed.
"Grandfather!" Zhou Yi came down.
Old Master Huo immediately waved his hand, and two young men came forward and quickly tied Zhou Yi up.
"Grandfather, what are you doing?" Zhou Yi's face sank. He struggled hard, but found that the rope was unusual. As soon as he struggled, he felt pain all over his body like needles.
Moreover, the pain in his knee was even more severe, and he almost fell down, but the two young men still held him up.
Old Master Huo said calmly, "Yier, Grandfather is doing this for your own good. When we go to the Qiu family later, there are things you need to take over. This way you will be able to hold on better."
Song Zhi looked back at Zhou Yi, nodded, and agreed with what Mr. Huo said.
"Yes, soul fusion will be somewhat painful."
It's also good to tie it up.
"Soul fusion? What soul fusion?" Whose soul do you want to fuse?
Zhou Yi was shocked, his heart sank, and he had a very bad feeling.
"You'll know when you go there." Old Master Huo patted his shoulder gently. "You are my grandson. Would I harm you? Of course it will be good for you."
They have been planning and preparing for so many years, and it is finally time to reap the rewards!
Song Zhi took them, got on the carriage and headed towards the Qiu Mansion.
At this time, the Qiu family had reached a critical moment of life and death.
Madam Sheng San finally took out the handheld mirror. She pointed the mirror towards the airflow and gritted her teeth and shouted, "Collect!"
The air current wrapped around her body was suddenly sucked into the mirror.
Although it was not obvious, Madam Sheng San still felt a slight relaxation in her body.
The effect is not huge, but it works!
She added more strength, "Collect it for me!!!"
Lu Zhaoling was struggling to draw the invisible talisman that was hanging above Zhou Shiyue's head.
She swayed.
Hold on!
The dark shadow in front of the door tightened his grip, and the emperor's figure gradually became weaker.
At this moment, golden light suddenly shone brightly on the emperor's body.
"hiss!"
The black shadow felt his palm burning and quickly let go of his hand.
The retired emperor's body floated up, curled up, and slammed into his chest.
"I am the Emperor!"
Is he afraid of a ghost?!
His son and daughter-in-law are in the house! He wants to protect them!
Golden light hits the black shadow.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise.
The doors and windows were shaking.