Chapter 1095 Are You Dissatisfied?
Song Zhi asked if he was an evil cultivator.
Lu Zhaoling didn't believe this at all.
But, at least, he admitted with his own mouth that he was a member of the Xuanmen, which meant that he was proficient in the mysterious arts.
In Lu Zhaoling's previous world, one had to truly enter Xuanmen, register, pass Xuanmen, and have one's identity information registered before one could be considered a member of Xuanmen.
If you only practice the mysterious arts on your own but have not yet registered with the Xuanmen, you can only be a casual practitioner.
You can't just say that you are a member of the Xuanmen sect.
She also doesn't know if this is the Da Zhou.
I heard that when the First Xuanmen still existed, it seemed that there was one, but after the First Xuanmen was destroyed and all the Xuanmen in the world declined, it seemed that this organization no longer existed.
"Then who is your master?" Lu Zhaoling asked again.
Even the two blue-clad guards who came with her did not expect that she would be so rude and walk in without being invited. After entering, she ran straight up to the other person and tried to find out his identity and master's sect.
But Lu Zhaoling didn't think there was anything wrong.
Song Zhi was almost unable to cope with her barrage of questions.
"This seems to have nothing to do with Miss Lu?" he said slowly.
"Nothing to do with it? Okay..." Lu Zhaoling nodded, and then changed the subject, "Then wasn't it you who caused the Qiu family's incident this time?"
"What is Miss Lu talking about?"
"Playing dumb?" Lu Zhaoling raised an eyebrow. "You didn't do that. Why did you rush to the Qiu residence so anxiously? Did you want to save someone?"
Song Zhi didn't expect that Lu Zhaoling actually knew that they had been to Qiu Mansion.
How do you know?
"I came to Subei this time because of Zhou Yi."
Song Zhi avoided the topic and put all the blame on Zhou Yi.
is it?
Lu Zhaoling didn't bother about whether he would answer or not. When she heard him mention Zhou Yi, Lu Zhaoling took the opportunity to shift the topic to Zhou Yi.
"To help Zhou Yi rebel?"
puff!
The blue-clad guard really couldn't hold back this time.
They almost spit out tears, but they managed to hold it back by gritting their teeth.
Zhou Yi's face also changed drastically.
No, can you just say something like that?
"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!" He said with a sullen face, "How could I possibly make, make, make that..."
Zhou Yi felt very frustrated.
He didn't even dare to say that word openly.
How on earth did Lu Zhaoling do it and say it so easily?
"Since you're not rebelling, why would Song Zhi come to help you? Are you saying you've encountered a ghost?"
Lu Zhaoling chuckled, "It would be funny to say that you encountered a ghost. After all, there are two paper ghosts in your martial arts hall burning themselves in the kitchen."
Song Zhi and Zhou Yi were shocked again.
Was she discovered?
Song Zhi glanced at Zhou Yi.
He had just dealt with the servants who were possessed, but there were still two possessed on the paper figures?
Lu Zhaoling found another answer she wanted to know. That is, Song Zhi didn't know about the two little paper figures, which means that the person who cut out the two little paper figures was not Song Zhi.
So, behind Zhou Yi, there is another person who is very powerful in the mystical arts.
Or maybe he had some kind of chance that allowed him to get a little paper figure like that.
Could it be the traitor from the First Xuanmen?
"There is clearly a ghost in your martial arts gym, but the ghost aura has been cleared away for the time being."
Lu Zhaoling added, "Also, I heard that you left Old Man Huo alone on the street. Why are you doing so much? If it's not for rebellion, is it for disaster relief?"
When it came to the last two words, Lu Zhaoling was full of sarcasm.
Zhou Yi felt so angry that his face became a little hot after she scolded him in front of him.
How come he remembered that the person who spoke in such a blunt and hurtful way was his little uncle Zhou Shiyue?
Is it true that people get redder when they are around good people, and blacker when they are around bad people?
Did Lu Zhaoling learn all this from Prince Jin?
She knows everything!
Even the fact that there are many ghosts in his martial arts school knows it.
Obviously, the ghost aura has been cleared away, and even Master Song said before that no one should be able to notice that there were many ghosts here...
Face slap.
Zhou Yi couldn't help but look at Song Zhi: Master, does your face hurt?
"In short, you are suspected of what happened today."
Lu Zhaoling simply said, "So, you have to come with me. Do you mind?"
Song Zhi's expression changed slightly, "Miss Lu wants to arrest someone? What qualifications do you have?"
"What evidence do you have now to prove that we have done something illegal?"
"I don't have any evidence right now. If I had, I would have used the talisman to attack you. Why would I be polite to you?"
Lu Zhaoling said seriously, "So you'd better follow me obediently."
"Even if you are granted marriage to the King of Jin, the wedding has not yet taken place. Moreover, you cannot arrest someone without any evidence..."
Before Song Zhi could finish his words, Lu Zhaoling waved his hand forward.
"Arrests."
She was talking nonsense to him.
"Yes!"
Two blue-clad guards immediately rushed in and grabbed him with fierce movements.
Song Zhi stood up suddenly and moved his hand.
"Let's see who dares."
He held a talisman between his fingers, and with a flick of his wrist, the talisman flew towards the two guards.
The two guards subconsciously slapped out their left hands at the same time.
The talisman appears in the palm of your hand and power emerges.
With a "bang", the talisman that Song Zhi shot over was actually burned in mid-air, then broke into pieces and fell down.
The two guards felt their palms getting hot.
They subconsciously pulled their hands back quickly and clenched them.
Song Zhi was stunned.
"you......"
"How can there be such a powerful palm talisman?!"
Being able to draw talismans on the palm of your hand is not that rare, but it is incredible that the talismans on the palm can have such a strong attack power that they can block all his talismans and even shatter them!
"I drew it," Lu Zhaoling said, standing by the door, calm and composed. "Are you dissatisfied?"
She raised her chin slightly, looking extremely arrogant.
When Zhou Yi looked at her like this, he felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart.
Ahhh, what a beautiful woman!
What a strong woman!
He has admired the strong since he was a child.
Looking at Lu Zhaoling like this now, Zhou Yi feels that this is the master he has always wanted to worship!
Could it be that he was unwilling to call Master Song his master and did not want to formally become his disciple because he was waiting for Lu Zhaoling? !
"You are so young, yet so arrogant!"
Song Zhi's anger was also aroused.
All his manners and temperament were deliberately pretended, and they were deliberately learned from Weng Songzhi and Yin Changxing. His nature was not like that, so how could he swallow this humiliation at this moment?
He immediately took out a handful of paper.
The ribs of the folding fan were pitch black, and if you looked closely, it looked like there were stars on them.
With a "pop", Song Zhi opened the folding fan.
When the fan is opened, the airflow changes slightly.
The whole fan is black, with words written in gold powder on the surface.