Royal Master Painter

Chapter 375 Song Yingzhong

The Qing capital has been quiet for nearly 2000 years. Since the Wenfu was stationed here, no matter how many turmoil in the Yuling Continent, it has never affected this place.

Zize Garden is one of the eight scenic spots in Yunzhou, and it is also the brightest pearl among the many gardens in Qingdu. It is known as the best garden in the world.

There is a reclining Buddha courtyard in Zi Ze Garden, where Jiang Li once discovered countless dead bodies buried underground.

Song Yingzhong is the chief steward of Zi Ze Yuan, looking at the Babu Tianlong Realm in mid-air with a smile on his face.

"After waiting for so many years, it finally came"

Song Yingzhong clasped her palms together and recited bursts of cipher text.

"Song Yingzhong, what are you doing?"

Shi Jilun happened to be passing by at this moment, seeing Song Yingzhong's strange behavior, so he asked.

"It turned out to be Master Tai Shiling. I buried something under the ground, and now it's time to take it out."

"Buried something? What?" Shi Jilun asked curiously.

"You'll find out later"

As Shi Jilun's spiritual power covered the entire reclining Buddha courtyard, suddenly, a pale hand protruded from the ground, and then a dead body crawled out from the ground.

"Lu Yi? Why is she here?"

Shi Jilun was a little surprised when he saw this woman.

"Master Shi, have you forgotten? You beat her to death when she didn't like you when she served the bed. You asked me to dispose of her body, so I buried her in this yard."

Shi Jilun's face was gloomy. Song Yingzhong had followed him for many years and knew many things about him, especially some eccentricities.

"Master Shi, you are an enlightened Confucian scholar, a humble Taishi Ling who knows etiquette and courtesy. But if you let others know about your hobbies, it will be easy to ruin your reputation.

Luyi was only 12 years old when she served her bed for the first time. This girl was still full of joy and hoped to reach the sky in one step, but she didn't expect you to be cruel and murderous, especially with an almost abnormal obsession with the ketone bodies of those young women.

For so many years, there are twenty or thirty people buried in this yard just for those who were tortured to death by you, all of them are as young as flowers and jade, but it is a pity to meet a master with a human face and a beast heart." Song Yingzhong felt a little sorry.

"You are very brave, dare to talk to me like that?" Shi Jilun reprimanded hastily.

"My courage will not only scare you, I am also going to attack Wenfu"

Song Yingzhong raised her arms, and more and more dead bodies began to crawl out from the ground, and the huge reclining Buddha in the courtyard also opened its eyes, with bloody red eyes, extremely strange.

The reclining Buddha carved in stone stood up under Shi Jilun's gaze, and its body buried in the soil was ten feet long!

"You...you are... a villain of the White Sun Sect"

A few days ago, someone from the prefect's mansion came to report that the Baiyang Sect might arrive in Qingdu within a few days, but Shi Jilun never expected that the person he trusted the most was the undercover agent of the Baiyang Sect.

"You say that our Baiyang Sect is a villain? I think I'm more like a good person than a hypocritical gentleman like you. You probably don't need me to mention all the things you have done that angered people."

Qingdu Taishiling has long been a plaything in Song Yingzhong's hands.

"If these things are revealed, people from the Wen Mansion will kill you, and people from the Confucian Mansion will also kill you, or I will give you a choice, attack the Wen Mansion together with me, and kill Wei Changli!"

"I am indeed not a good person, but if you want me to collude with your Baiyang Sect, then you are dreaming, not to mention if I kill you, who will know this..."

Song Yingzhong is only at the level of Qianyuan Mirror, but he is already a strong Taoist.

"The book world..."

A book in Shi Jilun's hand was opened, but before the book world could unfold it, the book in his hand was broken into pieces.

"I gave you a choice, but you seem to have chosen the wrong one"

After just a few fights, Shi Jilun had already lost. Song Yingzhong didn't kill him, but threw him into the pile of dead bodies.

These dead bodies swarmed together in an instant. A thin female corpse directly tore a piece of flesh from Shi Jilun's body with its dark claws, and then began to feast on it. The other dead bodies even bit them directly with their teeth.

Tai Shiling, the dignified capital of the Qing Dynasty, died in a horrific manner, and the screams also alarmed the others.

A ray of light came to the reclining Buddha courtyard in an instant. The person who came was Shi Ziqi. He saw a large stone Buddha exuding an evil spirit and dozens of corpses.

Countless boulders appeared out of nowhere in midair. These stones had unique shapes and different shapes.

The boulder fell, and those corpses were smashed upright, and they were all covered under the boulder.

"Master Shi, don't be careless, these corpses are not so easy to deal with."

Sure enough, the corpse under the big rock crawled out from under the rock in an extremely twisted posture.After these corpses saw Shi Ziqi, their bodies were ejected at an extremely fast speed.

With a thought in Shi Ziqi's mind, a big rock shattered automatically, turning into countless scattered pebbles and pouring down like dense rain.

Many corpses were shot down directly, and their bodies turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

A strange worm was exposed in the carrion. With these worms, even the most serious injuries would be healed, like an immortal body.

"Song Yingzhong? I didn't expect you to be a member of the Baiyang Sect." Shi Ziqi said.

"Master Shi, no matter what my status is, I watched you grow up after all. The Shi family has been Confucian scholars for generations, and you are the only one who is a scribe.

The relationship between Confucianism and Wenfu is very stiff, there is no need for you to go through this muddy water for a school that is doomed to collapse," Song Yingzhong persuaded.

"Coincidentally, someone told me that before."

"who"

"Master Wei Changli Wei, the same thing you said, let me leave Qingdu.

But I told Master Wei, I can’t change the things of my ancestors, I only know that I was born in Qingdu, I am an enlightened painter, and I only recognize my identity as a scribe, this is enough reason for me to stay and fight with you.”

"Fight with me? Have you misunderstood something?"

Song Yingzhong smiled, and the spiritual power in her body rose majesticly.

Shi Zi expected that it was not easy to achieve the sixth level of immortality, but Song Yingzhong was actually at the terrifying ninth level. In the entire Qingdu, unless Wei Changli made a move himself, few people would be able to stop him.

"Who the hell are you"

"Let's get to know each other again, Song Yingzhong, the protector of Baiyang Jiaoyou!"

Shi Ziqi knew that he was far from being Song Yingzhong's opponent, and even under the opponent's momentum, his painting spirit might collapse at any time, but the pride in his heart kept him from taking a half step back, and two strange stones appeared, one blue and one white.

"Qiu Chishi, young master, don't forget that I selected your natal painting spirit for you," Song Yingzhong laughed.

"Your father really deserves to die, but you are not a bad person. I won't embarrass you, so just stay in this reclining Buddha courtyard."

Song Yingzhong stood on top of the reclining Buddha with her arms crossed. The reclining Buddha was heading towards the Wenfu. There were still a few difficult old guys to deal with in Qingdu, so there was no need to waste too much time here.

Shi Ziqi wanted to stop him, but those corpses were really hard to deal with.

(End of this chapter)