The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

"You want to...give the Feng family justice?"

Feng Zhixing couldn't believe his ears. He suddenly became furious: "Hypocritical! Disgusting! Ji Qingzhou, no one else is watching your performance here, put away your sanctimonious mask!"

"What are you talking about? You just want to say something nice to impress me, right?"

"Seeing the spy who betrayed the world of immortal cultivation being moved by your words, even bursting into tears and coming to his senses, you must feel a great sense of accomplishment, right?"

"Disgusting! It's disgusting!"

Feng Zhixing cursed, "Major General, you are using my family's tragedy as a stepping stone for your career! No need! I don't need your false sympathy! Today I am inferior to you in skills, so if you want to kill me, just do it! Stop pretending here! I am not stupid enough to believe your lies!"

"This guy really doesn't know how to appreciate kindness!"

Ji Qingzhou heard the sound of Bald Chicken's fur standing on end in the chat group.

The rebellious little black bug gnawed on his teeth stick with a "crunch, crunch" sound, just staring at the bald chicken without saying a word.

stare--

I won't say it, but you should understand from my eyes.

"Why do I need your trust?"

Ji Qingzhou did not change his expression because of Feng Zhixing's cursing.

She just said in a matter-of-fact tone: "I want to investigate the case of the Feng family's extermination and the dereliction of duty of the monks in Nanyue City. What does it have to do with you?"

Feng Zhixing was stunned. "Aren't you going to investigate this matter because of what I said?"

"Yes."

Ji Qingzhou said: "I didn't know before that the Feng family was wiped out because someone left their post without permission, and these people were not punished afterwards. Now that I know, I naturally have to investigate."

Since this is a matter concerning the demonic cultivators, every righteous cultivator in the immortal cultivation world has the responsibility to supervise.

Just like when she was involved with Pei Luofeng, the three sects and nine schools jointly put pressure on the Wuliang Sect, forcing it to give an explanation.

Although there is suspicion that they are deliberately looking for trouble and want to weaken the power of Wuliang Sect, the Three Sects and Nine Gates have a legitimate reason and no one can blame them.

Ji Qingzhou was not meddling in other people's business. She was just doing what every righteous cultivator would do.

Feng Zhixing stared at her, and was surprised to find that she looked serious without any pretense. He subconsciously asked, "Aren't you afraid of being accused of meddling in other people's business and being bitten back by those people?"

"If the truth behind the Feng family case is true, why did those people accuse me of meddling in other people's business?"

Ji Qingzhou said: "The Spirit Beast Sect should all thank me for getting rid of the termites for them."

"You really haven't seen the dark side of this world—"

Feng Zhixing couldn't help but sneer, "Everything you say and think is too idealistic and naive!"

“Everything I do is to practice the most basic principles in this world.”

Ji Qingzhou remained unmoved by Feng Zhixing's ridicule.

She said, "I have a clear conscience."

Feng Zhixing moved his lips, but was speechless.

After a long silence, he said, "You only dare to act like this because you have a good master!"

"Yes."

Ji Qingzhou nodded. She never denied the fact that her backing was big, powerful and strong enough.

but--

"so what?"

Ji Qingzhou said: "Just because I have a good family background, should I put on airs and look down on others, ignoring those who are struggling in the mud?"

"Feng Daoyou, you are insane."

Ji Qingzhou shook his head. "Even though there are many unfair things in the world that no one cares about, there are still people who try their best to change them. Your miserable past is not a reason for you to attack or ridicule those people."

She looked serious.

His upright and rigid appearance reminded Feng Zhixing of his sister.

Feng Zhixing originally wanted to mock Ji Qingzhou for being an innocent young lady.

But the figure of Feng Zhiyue in his mind prevented him from saying these words.

more importantly--

In his heart, he didn't think Ji Qingzhou was a naive person.

If Ji Qingzhou was naive, he would not have seen through the mystery of the secret realm and pointed the sword at himself.

Even though Feng Zhixing denied it, he knew one thing better than anyone else.

Ji Qingzhou is a powerful person who has ideals and the ability to realize them.

"We are just doing what we think we should do and taking on the responsibilities we should take on."

Ji Qingzhou looked at Feng Zhixing.

Feng Zhixing's face was as pale as paper and he looked lifeless.

"Fellow Daoist Feng."

Ji Qingzhou said: "I shouldn't be harsh on a dying person, but..."

Feng Zhixing interrupted her and said, "Why? Do you think that a person like me who has committed so many evil deeds shouldn't be killed by you with just one sword?"

"You have failed your sister's expectations of you."

Ji Qingzhou said: "She probably doesn't want you to live like this. I regret this."

Her regret was not for Feng Zhixing.

It was for Feng Zhiyue, whom I had never met before.

Feng Zhixing's pupils shrank.

“Ha, hahaha…hahahaha!!!”

Feng Zhixing suddenly laughed out loud, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Ji Qingzhou...Ji Qingzhou!"

Feng Zhixing repeated Ji Qingzhou's name. Every word sounded like a musical scale being struck by a musical instrument, almost knocking into people's hearts.

But in an instant, his voice became lighter.

"If I didn't join Tianyin Sect, but joined your Wuliang Sect and recognized you as my senior sister, what would happen?"

Ji Qingzhou met his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng."

She said seriously: "Your senior sister is a very good person."

As Ji Qingzhou finished speaking, the vitality in Feng Zhixing's eyes gradually faded.

No one responded to her anymore.

Ji Qingzhou didn't know whether Feng Zhixing heard what she said.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Feng Zhixing's body was frozen by the ninth-grade talisman. Logically, he would be frozen even if he died.

But what was strange was that Feng Zhixing's body was actually melting.

Like wax, it overflowed from the red coat and dripped onto the ground. It then seemed to come alive and gathered into the shape of a candle.

"This is... the Mermaid Candle?"

In the chat group, the voice of Bald Chicken was heard, "It's not quite like that. The mermaid candle is pure white, and this candle is mixed with a lot of red."

The candle on the ground was only the size of two fingers. It was pure white in color, but with some red streaks, like blood that had fallen into the water and solidified in it.

"Red Moonlight."

Yuhuo's voice sounded, "Can you show me the candle?"

"it is good."

Ji Qingzhou picked up the candle on the ground and put it into the chat group.

"Ding dong."

"Red Moonlight" sent out a red envelope.

"Not Seafood" received your red envelope.

After a long while, Yuhuo's voice rang out in the chat group: "It's true."

Without waiting for others to ask, Yuhuo said to himself: "This is my mermaid candle."

"Your mermaid candle?"

Ji Qingzhou asked: "Did your family leave it for you?"

"No, it's a mermaid candle made of my flesh and blood. It has my breath on it. I can sense it."

Yuhuo's tone was a bit complicated, "How did this mermaid candle become the key to the secret realm, and why is it sought after by the demons?"

He actually wanted to ask——

If the Mermaid Zhu appeared here, where did the woman go?

"Even if she is released into the sea, she cannot be free?"

Yuhu murmured.