Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Fatty Li Er was so frightened that he trembled. He quickly said, "Miss Song, I can explain! It's not my problem, it's those untouchables. Yes, those untouchables. I just beat and scolded them and didn't give them food, so they died on their own. It's their untouchables who have bad luck. It has nothing to do with me."

Song Yu nodded, "It's really none of your business."

Li Er breathed a sigh of relief and gave Song Yu a flattering smile.

"Yes, Miss Song, how can those lowly people compare to us upper class people? It's just that they have bad luck."

As soon as Li Er finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain. His legs were broken and his upper body lost support. His bloated body fell to the ground.

The fat man couldn't even speak at this moment. The severe pain almost made him forget to breathe. His eyes rolled back and his whole body began to twitch.

"I killed you because you had a bad fate."

Stepping over the blood, Song Yu took a few steps forward.

Li Zhong wanted to run at this time, but Song Yu's eyes were always on him. He knew the speed of the golden sword, so he didn't dare to move at this moment.

Everyone in the crowd had turned pale, and some were so frightened that their lower bodies had turned yellow.

Song Yu looked at another person at this time.

He was an old man with white beard, wearing a green shirt. When Song Yu looked at him, his face turned pale and his legs began to tremble.

"Mr. Lu Shanwei, you run a private school. Originally, there were two students from poor families enrolled in the school. Because they offended the young master of a wealthy family, you summoned them to the hall and broke their legs. When their families came to seek justice, you even ordered others to beat them to death with clubs. Am I right?"

The old man nodded tremblingly, and was about to say something when two golden lights flashed and the old man fell straight down. When dealing with the elderly, Song Yu still had a trace of kindness in his heart and did not torture him.

When she was in Fuzhou City before, she was lobbying the government while collecting evidence, hoping to clear her brother's name later. However, she didn't expect that after only a superficial collection, she didn't even have enough paper. At this moment, she realized what it meant to be indescribable.

She won't let any of these people go!

Song Yu took another step forward, and the crowd began to riot. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song Yu was not joking when he said that none of them could leave the door. If they stayed here, they would surely die. If they ran away in the chaos, they might have a chance of survival.

At once, several people ran in all directions. Generally, such large houses have back doors, so as long as they escape from Song Yu's range, they may survive.

Song Yu touched his chin, his eyes clearly selecting the next candidate. As for the rioting crowd, the golden sword circled the edge of the crowd, and several heads flew into the sky, spraying dirty blood all over the people nearby, making the people who had taken a step forward calm down again.

"Let's fight! If we kill this witch, we still have a chance of survival. Otherwise, she will kill us all!" A tall man in the crowd had just finished speaking when his head split open in the middle. Yellow and white stuff sprayed all over the people around him. There were a few screams from the surroundings, but they were afraid of being targeted by Song Yu, so they fell silent again.

Song Yu glanced at everyone. At this moment, the courtyard was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

She looked at a heavily made-up woman in her forties, "Is that the mother from Cuixianglou? The flower boat that was auctioned off was from your family. You must have harmed quite a few women over the years."

The heavily made-up woman had her makeup messed up by the sweat on her face. She looked like a complete grimace at the moment. "Miss Song, it was that damn prefect who forced me to do this. I'm a woman, what can I do?" She started to sob as she spoke.

Song Yu's face was still expressionless. How could he not see through her pretentious attitude? How many of those who could hang out with Li Zhong and attend this funeral banquet were truly clean people?

He took a step forward and a head fell to the ground.

Then Song Yu was like the King of Hell calling out names, and whoever he called out would die. There were people who wanted to resist, but they all died under the golden sword. People were lucky, and they all hoped that the sword would stop right at them. Instead of dying immediately, it would be better to live a little longer.

The sun had begun to set, and the prefect's mansion was now a scene of hell. At a glance, there were corpses lying all over the place, and only three people were still alive.

One was a middle-aged man dressed like a scholar, and the other was his servant, who had fainted at the moment. The middle-aged man dressed like a scholar was also trembling as he looked at Song Yu. The other was a Taoist priest who was already scared silly.

Song Yu did not recognize these three people, and there was no trace of them among the evidence she collected. Although Song Yu had killed hundreds of people, her mind was still clear, and she could distinguish right from wrong and good from evil.

Song Yu took another step forward and now arrived in front of Li Zhong.

Li Zhong's back was already soaked with sweat. It wasn't that he didn't want to run away, but Song Yu didn't hold back at all. If he noticed anyone making the slightest movement, he would kill them with thundering force.

At this moment, Li Zhong also saw that Song Yu had killed so many people and had never been soft-hearted. He also knew in his heart that since he had killed her brother, she would never let him go.

"If you don't kill me, I will recognize you as my master. With your ability, it won't be difficult for you to become the emperor." Li Zhong still didn't give up. He had a huge fortune and was the governor of a continent. He hadn't enjoyed enough of the wealth in the world.

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden sword rushed towards Li Zhong. Li Zhong subconsciously closed his eyes, but the golden sword stopped in front of him.

"No, killing you like this would be too easy for you."

Under Li Zhong's horrified eyes, Song Yu drew out the Song family's heirloom sword.

Then there was a burst of shrill screams, which continued for a long time before they died down.

In the courtyard, Li Zhong was no longer human. He stared at Song Yu with resentment, and a hoarse and weak voice rang out, "Even if I become a ghost, I will let you go."

Song Yu's body was covered in blood, and even his hair was dyed red.

Hearing what Li Zhong said, she laughed, and her smile seemed to add a touch of brightness to this hellish picture.

"I am waiting."

"You better hurry up, I can't wait to kill you again!"

Then she picked up the sword in her hand and stabbed it hard.

Li Zhong's eyes widened, a trace of unwillingness frozen on his face.

Then Song Yu turned around and walked behind him with an expressionless face.