Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 121
"You, what do you want to do?" The figure suddenly calmed down.

Since Su Li was able to catch it in one fell swoop, she must already know what it is.

Killing it is easy, and resistance is futile.

"I want to know, who set up the Huiyin Formation in Duke Dingguo's Mansion?"

Su Li asked directly.

The Huiyin Formation surrounded the entire Dingguo Mansion, but Li Qingrui was unlucky, so he got there first.

If she doesn't make a move, let it develop.

The entire Dingguo Mansion will slowly die out.

What kind of deep hatred is this?Or what kind of mentality?
so cruel?

At first, Su Li thought it was only aimed at Li Qingrui, until she saw the existence of this strand of spiritual consciousness.

Only then did I realize that this Huiyin formation was targeting everyone in Dingguo's mansion!

"You, who are you?"

Hearing this, the figure couldn't stop shaking.

Huiyin Formation, she actually saw the Huiyin Formation?

Didn't it mean that in this world, it is impossible for a Taoist priest to see that it is from a Huiyin array?
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know that you are just a wit derived from the thousand-year-old inkstone."

"This wisp of black air is your primordial spirit. If you don't answer my question properly, I will crush it right now."

Su Li moved her fingers, and the golden thread suddenly tightened, strangling the black air.

The figure on the ground immediately let out a painful sound.

"Uh, ah!"

Su Li tightened her fingers, and the figure on the ground became more and more painful.

"Don't, don't pinch, stop!"

The figure trembled, and the pain that split her body and spirit made her tremble uncontrollably.

"I don't know, I don't know who he is."

"It was he who woke us up and made us a part of this Huiyin Formation, that's all."

"Have you met him?" Su Li asked affirmatively.

"He's wearing a black cloak. We can't see his face clearly. We only know that his aura is very strange and powerful!"

The figure trembled, seeing that Su Li's palms were slightly loosened, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Continue." Su Li said lightly.

The figure was silent for a moment, then continued.

"He has a deadly aura about him, not quite like the spirits in our place."

"That's all I know. I really don't know anything else."

The figure trembled, and looked at Su Li beggingly, "Please let me live!"

"Do you like Li Qingqu?" Su Li didn't ask, but affirmed.

She already knew this when she saw the servant girl's eyes.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have said those words to Li Qingqu and lured her into the bait.

It was the first time for the figure to be discovered by someone. After hearing this, he raised his head and stared at Su Li with wide eyes in astonishment.

"You asked me to let you live, then, have you ever let those people who died tragically at your hands live?"

Su Li raised her indifferent eyebrows and landed on the figure's face.

The figure froze, "What do you mean?"

"Do you think you can fool me?"

"Let me do the math, as long as you get close to Li Qingqu's woman, you kill...a maid, two ladies, a painter..."

"Seven people in total."

"Everyone is at a young age, but because of your own selfish interests, you all died in various ways."

"You, have you ever thought about letting them live?"

There was a hint of anger in Su Li's cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)