As soon as Song Yao and the others returned to the inn, they found three people lying downstairs, including the innkeeper and the waiter.

Seeing this situation, Song Yao's head buzzed. She rushed upstairs and came to her room first. Then she saw all the people, who were now all in the room.

Everyone's face was filled with shock.

Song Silan and Song Fangyi even had tears in their eyes and were almost about to cry out loud.

Song Yao asked hurriedly: "What happened?"

Song Silan burst into tears. "Ayao, more than a dozen people just showed up. After making a scene downstairs, they came upstairs and even grabbed Song He and us and tried to leave. Luckily, Prince Jing and Song Qing were here, otherwise, we girls would have been captured by them by now. It's terrible!"

Song Yao's head buzzed again. She said in disbelief, "What did you say? They actually dared to come directly to the inn to rob people?"

Xiao Yan said, "Their target is Song Silan, Song He and the others, and they are heading straight for them. They are very likely members of the Blood Mist Sect. In short, we can't stay here any longer and must leave tomorrow morning."

Song Yao was really glad that she kept Xiao Yan, Song Qing and the others. If no one was left and they all left, it is not difficult to imagine what would happen.

Song Zizhou asked, "No one was injured, right?"

Song Yuanbai said: "No one was injured, and no one was taken away."

"That's good." Song Yao's heart dropped to her throat. She then said, "But the shopkeeper and the waiter downstairs are motionless. I think they are in great danger. You can go and check on them. If they are dead, report to the county government directly."

Song Yao was even thankful that Xiao Chi went to the county government office with her first, and got to know Xiao Chi by the way. Otherwise, if the shopkeeper and the waiter died, and they happened to live here, it would be hard not to think that they were involved in a robbery or something!

If that's the case, since they are unfamiliar with the place, they might be in great danger.

Afterwards, Song Qing and Song Jing went downstairs.

Chen He asked, "Have you found Huaying?"

Song Yao shook her head. "We haven't found her yet. However, we've already met with the county magistrate here, but he doesn't know about the Blood Mist Cult. Besides, many young girls have gone missing here. Maybe Huaying was really captured by the Blood Mist Cult!"

As soon as these words were spoken, discussions arose all around.

Especially Song Fangyi, Song He, Song Chuxue, Song Silan and the others, everyone had an uneasy expression on their face.

Shen Xianyi said, "Ayao, why don't we leave now? There are people from the Blood Mist Cult here. What if they come back?"

Song Yao glanced at Shen Xianyi and said, "Don't worry. Since Prince Jing and Song Qing can handle those bastards, now that we are back, we don't have to be afraid even if another group comes."

Song He looked at Shen Xianyi, "We haven't found Huaying yet, how can we leave? Even if we want to leave, we have to find her first."

Song Shuirong said, "She's just a maid. If she's gone, she's gone. We still have so many people here. Silan, Fangyi, and Ah He are the most important. Our top priority now is to ensure their safety."

Song Yao didn't like what Song Shuirong said.

Just when she was about to speak, Chen He spoke first, but he spoke to Song Shuirong in a self-blaming tone.

Hearing Chen He's words, Song Shuirong said, "Isn't it true? How can the life of a maid be as important as Fang Yi and the others? What's more, she is alone, and there are several people here."

Chen He said: "Now that the Song family has been exiled, the master-servant relationship no longer exists. Huaying's life is the same as theirs. You can't say such harsh words."

Song Shuirong has always looked down on her husband Chen He. When she was in the Song family, she was even more sarcastic and mean. It was only after she was exiled that she had to restrain herself a little.

Chen He already knew who she was, so he wasn't surprised when he heard what she said.

Song Yao's face darkened. She looked at Song Shuirong and said, "Aunt, we've all been exiled. We're no longer the Song family we once were, so please stop treating others with such condescending attitude. Also, Huaying and I are like siblings. She's my sister. Please don't treat her life so lightly."

Hearing Song Yao say this, Song Shuirong rolled her eyes and turned her head away.

She also understood the principle of living under someone else's roof, so she would not argue with her like Su Zhen and Song Jiaqi did.

Seeing that she was silent, Song Yao looked at the others and said, "You guys go and rest first!"

Song Fangyi said, "Ayao, I don't dare go back to my room. I'll sleep in your room. I don't mind sleeping on the floor."

Song Silan also had a look of fear on her face, "Ayao, I'll sleep here with you too. I'm scared."

Song Yao knew that they were afraid of being taken away by the Blood Mist Cult, so she agreed.

Then, the girls went back to the house to get quilts.

Song Jing also returned upstairs.

He looked at Song Yao and shook his head. "The shopkeeper and the waiter are already dead. No one is spared."

"Fuck!" Song Yao was indignant. "Don't let me catch those beasts, or I'll make them suffer a fate worse than death!"

Judging from what happened, the people of the Blood Mist Cult are simply unforgivable!

Each and every one of them should have been skinned and whipped!

It's simply outrageous!

Song Jing said: "Song Qing went to report to the police, they should be here soon."

"Yes." Song Yao said, "Song Jing, you go down. If County Magistrate Zhang comes, just ask him to come upstairs."

"Okay." Song Jing nodded and went out.

Taking a deep breath, Song Yao looked at Xiao Yan, Xiao Chi and the others with a sinister look in her eyes. "If anyone from the Blood Mist Sect dares to come again, they will be killed directly. No one can be spared."

Song Zizhou said coldly: "Don't worry, I will make sure they never come back."

……

Song Jing came downstairs and saw the bodies of the shopkeeper and others on the ground. He felt a little scared for a moment.

He had never been alone with a dead person before, and was a little scared, so he didn't dare to stay here. He simply went out to wait for County Magistrate Zhang and others.

However, as soon as he arrived outside the inn, he saw a woman in a dark blue dress walking towards him from the left.

It was dim outside, but even so, Song Jing recognized her at a glance. She was Huaying.

At first he was a little bit unconvinced, until he rubbed his eyes and looked carefully again. After confirming that he was not mistaken, he shouted to the man, "Hua Ying?"

Huaying walked up to Song Jing and was surprised to see him standing outside so late at night. "Master Song Jing, why are you outside?"

Song Jing's head buzzed, and his brows furrowed tightly, his expression filled with confusion. "Huaying, weren't you captured by the Blood Mist Cult? Why did you come back on your own?"

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