Chapter 483: The Remnants of the Tianzi Group

When Song Baiyu got closer, Hu Zi was following a person, and the person he was following was his class teacher Ding Ling.

Ding Ling looks ten years old. She just graduated from kindergarten. She looks very well-behaved and has a surprisingly gentle temper. She is very popular among students. Hu Zi told Song Baiyu more than once that he likes Ding Ling.

"This little bastard, I don't study hard, and actually skipped class to follow the teacher." Seeing Hu Zi following Ding Ling for several streets, Song Baiyu couldn't help but smile and curse, and was about to call Hu Zi.

However, before Song Baiyu could speak, Hu Zi's figure disappeared from the spot. Song Baiyu looked around in confusion, and found that Ding Ling was looking back in his direction.

"Teacher Ding, such a coincidence." Hu Zi's escape technique disappeared directly, so Song Baiyu was completely exposed to Ding Ling's sight.

"Hello, Mr. Song, are you having something to do with me?" Ding Ling looked at Song Baiyu and asked vigilantly.

"I'm looking for you?" Song Baiyu was stunned when he heard this, but when he found himself and Ding Ling standing in front of a residential building, he immediately understood what was going on, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Huzi, come out for me," Song Baiyu shouted with a dark face.

Because Hu Zi practiced the Spring and Autumn Period, and Song Baiyu helped to cleanse muscles and marrow, he had a congenital Taoist body and practiced far better than Li Manna. Although he was only ten years old, his cultivation level had reached the peak of the fusion stage, and was only one step away from the spiritual stage. As for the Taoist techniques Song Baiyu met, Hu Zi had learned all of them long ago.

"Mr. Song, is Hu Zi here too? Why can't I see where he is?" Hearing Song Boyu called Hu Zi, Ding Ling's face looked even more puzzled, because the place they were in was very empty and could not hide people at all.

"Hello Teacher Ding, hello Dad." Just when Ding Ling thought Song Baiyu was perfunctory, Hu Zi's figure slowly appeared behind Ding Ling.

Ding Ling looked at Hu Zi in a daze, unable to speak for a long time. She had just looked around, and there was obviously no existing figure.

After Hu Zi greeted Ding Ling, he hid behind Ding Ling with his head and head, looking at Song Baiyu with fear on his face.

As the saying goes, strict teachers produce great disciples. Although Song Baiyu likes Hu Zi, he is extremely strict in discipline. This is why Song Baiyu had to reveal his body after just shouting.

"Hu Zi, it's class time now, why are you following Teacher Ding?" Song Baiyu saw that Ding Ling no longer stared at him, and he asked Hu Zi unhappily.

"Dad, Teacher Ding looks a bit abnormal recently and is prone to fatigue. I suspect that Teacher Ding has been targeted by unclean things, so I want to follow Teacher Ding's house to check what happened." Hu Zi looked at Ding Ling hesitantly before confessing.

Song Baiyu was stunned when he heard this. He couldn't help but look at Ding Ling seriously. Soon, Song Baiyu's face also became solemn.

"Mr. Song, Hu Zi is talking nonsense. Do you believe him? I'm just too tired to prepare lessons at night, so I'm too tired. The doctor prescribed some Ningshen medicine for me, and I can recover after two days of rest." Seeing Song Baiyu's expression change in his eyes, Ding Ling didn't know what Song Baiyu was thinking, and quickly explained loudly.

"Dad, I've said these words to Teacher Ding, but she didn't believe them at all, otherwise I wouldn't have followed Teacher Ding secretly." Hu Zi said to Song Baiyu with a bitter face, and his eyes looked at Song Baiyu full of complaints. If Song Baiyu hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have successfully sneaked into Ding Ling's home.

"Teacher Ding, you have been saying that you want to visit my house for a home visit, and I don't have time to receive you. If it is convenient, I want to visit your house now and talk about Hu Zi's learning issues. Is it OK?" After hearing Hu Zi's explanation, Song Baiyu had no intention of blaming Hu Zi at all, but instead looked at Hu Zi with appreciation.

"This... OK." After staring at Song Baiyu for a while, Ding Ling nodded and agreed to visit Song Baiyu and Huzi at her home.

Hu Zi glanced at Song Baiyu gratefully, and then became lively, constantly looking for topics to chat with Ding Ling.

Song Baiyu could see that Ding Ling liked Hu Zi from the bottom of her heart, and Hu Zi's love for Ding Ling was completely respectful and dependent, and had no other taste.

Ding Ling lives on the fourth floor. She just graduated from school and shared a room with another teacher, a suite with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

As soon as Song Baiyu walked into the room, he felt the rich undead spirit in the house, and his brows subconsciously frowned.

"Teacher Ding, don't you know what that room is for, so is it convenient to go in and take a look?" Song Baiyu asked without blinking and staring at one of the closed doors.

"This...that's my colleague's bedroom. She is bedridden now, so it's probably inconvenient." Although she had guessed that Song Baiyu had a purpose in visiting her home, Ding Ling's face became ugly after hearing Song Baiyu's words.

"Teacher Ding, your colleague is suffering from illness. If she delays for a few more minutes, she is very likely to lose her life." Song Baiyu had already clearly felt the passing of life in the next room, so his tone of speaking became much heavier.

Ding Ling was stunned when she heard this. Seeing that Song Baiyu seemed not to be joking with her, she quickly walked to the door of her colleague's bedroom and reached out to push the door. Unfortunately, the door was locked. Ding Ling couldn't help but knock on the door in a hurry, and no one responded in the bedroom for a long time.

A look of worry and anxiety slowly emerged on Ding Ling's face. She ran into her room quickly. When she came out, there was a key in her hand.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." After Ding Ling opened the door, she found that her colleague and friend's face turned black. She had already fainted, and the house was filled with a foul smell.

"Get out, get out." Song Baiyu didn't care about the shocking moment. He pinched a seal with both hands and shouted loudly to the girl named Qianqian.

"Hehe, I'll come out if you call me out. If you have the ability, just use Samadhi True Fire to burn me." The gloomy words suddenly came out of Qianqian's mouth, but the voice of an old man.

Ding Ling screamed when she heard this, hid behind Hu Zi quickly, and glanced back and forth on Qianqian and Song Baiyu with a look of surprise and suspicion. It was obvious that everything in front of her was completely out of her common sense.

"Pretending to be a ghost, since you don't want to eat and punish you, I'll give you my best." Song Baiyu snorted coldly, a shimmering light in his eyes, and a milky white light penetrated into Qianqian's forehead along Song Baiyu's fingers.

Ding Ling originally wanted to stop her, but unfortunately she opened her mouth and was covered by Hu Zi. When she saw Hu Zi's comforting eyes, she calmed down.

"Song Baiyu, you are in the mood to waste time here. Do you want your own woman's life?" Just as the white light from Song Baiyu's finger entered Qianqian's forehead, Qianqian finally became panicked and threatened loudly.

"Hmm?" Song Baiyu was stunned when he heard this. Why is he still related to Tingting?

Song Baiyu suddenly remembered that Su Tingting encountered the killer of the Blood Sakura Organization in the Golden Sands villa group. His face changed. Didn’t Huang Yongfu completely solve the killer of the Blood Sakura Organization? It’s just that the killer of the Blood Sakura Organization did not design the Lan Ni’s concert tonight, but instead wasted time here?

"Song Baiyu, you asked us to organize the Dizi Group and the Herringbone Group to be wiped out, and the Tianzi Group was killed by you. Do you think our Blood Cherry Blossom Organization might let you go easily? Yamamoto has issued an order, even if we are scattered, you will regret it for life." Qianqian said with a ferocious face.

"So, since you are so powerful, why should you pretend to others? You should speak to me." Song Baiyu snorted coldly, and the milky white light on his fingers was flourishing at the same time.

I heard a scream of "ah", and a ball of black mist emerged from Qianqian's head, and Qianqian collapsed weakly onto the bed.

After the black fog was forced to squeeze out Qianqian's body, it suddenly became panicked and did not dare to stay at any time. It floated directly towards the window.

"It's not that easy to leave." Hu Zi, who had been waiting aside, shouted loudly, and the Five Flames True Fire Rate had already sprayed out of his palm.

Poor that the black fog was completely burned by the golden flame in Hu Zi's palm before she could figure it out.

"You..." Song Baiyu originally wanted to use soul-catching techniques to ask the specific situation of this black fog, but unexpectedly, Hu Zi directly gave this black fog a second. He couldn't help but glared at Hu Zi, "I'll leave it to you to deal with this here. I'll go back to Fengzhu Villa Garden to take a look."

After saying this, Song Baiyu disappeared without a trace with his escape technique. What Black Mist said just now made Song Baiyu worried that there would be something wrong with Liu Yue and Zhou Yanran in the villa. As for Su Tingting, Song Baiyu did not think that the people from the Blood Cherry Blossom Organization still have the ability to threaten Su Tingting now.

Almost as soon as Song Baiyu's figure disappeared, the door of Ding Ling's house opened silently, and a thin man appeared at the door without warning, staring at Hu Zi with a gloomy face.

Ding Ling and Hu Zi also quickly discovered this guest. When Hu Zi saw this person, he was facing a great enemy and immediately stood in front of Ding Ling, but he never thought that he was suddenly pulled behind by Ding Ling.

"Zhang Hua, Qianqian is sick, so you should treat her quickly. I don't know how you, a boyfriend, are actually taking care of her girlfriend like this." Ding Ling was a little dissatisfied with her colleague finding an old man in her fifties to be her boyfriend. At this time, she saw the thin man coming late and looking gloomy, and she immediately shouted dissatisfiedly.

Unfortunately, this time, Zhang Hua did not look at Ding Ling at all, but looked at Hu Zi with his eyes shining.

"Boy, I have spent more than thirty years of hard work to cultivate a ghost, but you have suddenly destroyed it. You are ready to refine it into a ghost for me. I think the ghost that is born with Taoist body must be many times stronger than ordinary ghosts."

Seeing Zhang Hua suddenly become a stranger and his words were extremely gloomy, recalling a series of abnormal reactions from his friend when he met Zhang Hua, Ding Ling's face suddenly turned pale, and everything in front of her was difficult for her to understand.
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