Yu Ziqing remained calm. He was now somewhat inhuman, with a ferocious face no matter how you looked at it. Others couldn't see anything.

I was a little shocked. The governor was really ambitious and bold.

He actually wanted to infiltrate the Feng family.

Most of the children of the Feng family will marry and have children, but over time, their marriages will not always be among their original clan members.

If you marry into the Feng family with a foreign surname, you will definitely not be in the Feng family during the period before marrying into the family.

Doesn't this give the Overlord the opportunity to plant the seeds of incarnation?

At that time, people will marry into the Feng family, become pregnant and have children, everything will be normal.

If you can marry into the Feng family, then the Feng family must know everything about your natal family, and their ancestors probably know everything about it for eighteen generations.

Moreover, the groom is just an ordinary son of the Feng family. Who in the brain is sick enough to say that his child might be an incarnation?

You can't just get a compass to check when someone has a baby in the future, right?

The number of children born every day in this world is several orders of magnitude higher than the number of all the powerful people alive.

Furthermore, the number of incarnations is also limited.

Neither normal nor abnormal people would think this way.

Yu Ziqing looked at the guy in front of him who must have been very old, and felt a chill in his heart.

The governor placed this person here, and he must have started planning to infiltrate the Feng family a long time ago.

It's a pity that the Feng family can be passed down for so long, and there is always something special about it.

The people arranged by the governor have never been able to penetrate, and the incarnation has never had a suitable candidate or a suitable opportunity to place it.

After all, not all descendants of the Feng family are qualified to enter the competition for power.

This opportunity came about because although the groom was an ordinary member of the Feng family and was average in all aspects, he was a nephew of a different Feng family.

If his son is good enough, he will naturally have more opportunities, and he will indeed have the opportunity to take power and gain access to the secrets of the Feng family in the future.

How many existing incarnations of the Governor are there? There are several in the ninth level, and there are naturally more incarnations below the ninth level.

And he actually continued to plant incarnations.

According to the results of Lao Yang's research, up to twelve incarnations are bearable, but if there are more than twelve incarnations, it will become increasingly difficult.

The theoretical limit is three thousand, but this is done at all costs, and all means are used. In theory, it is assumed that he has everything, even me, as a price.

Basically, if it exceeds twelve times, the price to be paid will exceed the limit.

If it exceeds ten times, the deity will definitely be seriously affected.

Yu Ziqing looked at the anxious Chunting and smiled.

"You did a good job."

But his smile looked even more ferocious to the other party.

Yu Ziqing walked up to the other party and slowly stretched out a hand.

"You have done a good job. You will be rewarded for your merits and punished for your mistakes."

One of his hands was pressed on the other person's head, but the other person didn't dare to move at all.

"Get baptized."

A black flame fell from the opponent's head into his body.

Suddenly, he groaned in pain. He wanted to struggle, but one of Yu Ziqing's hands held him firmly.

Black flames spurted out from his seven holes.

How can a guy who has reached such an old age that he needs to use evil methods to prolong his life find the strength to fight against him with brute force?

"If you are so afraid of death and running out of life, then your retribution will be to die of old age."

The world in the other person's eyes seemed to have entered slow motion mode, and time seemed to become extremely long.

He could clearly feel his vitality slowly burning in the flames, and his lifespan being exhausted bit by bit.

Although he only had a few breaths, he seemed to be kneeling here, quietly waiting for death, waiting for his lifespan to run out and die.

A guy who fears death the most, least wants to die of old age, and least wants to die in the hands of the governor.

At this moment, in his eyes, it was the governor himself who made him kneel here and die of old age.

After three breaths, all the black fire dissipated and the opponent's clothes were not damaged at all.

However, the corpse lying on the ground was covered with age spots, its eyes were cloudy, and its mouth and eyes were crooked. It looked like an old patient who was seriously ill but had no way of relief and was being tortured until his death.

There were no external injuries on his body, and he died at the end of his life.

This is his retribution.

Yu Ziqing took out a filthy gas bucket and filled the whole courtyard with filthy gas. After washing it, he took back all the filthy gas.

Wash away all traces here to prevent anyone from tracking him.

Yu Ziqing took away the bodies of the two Yazi, leaving only the guy who died of old age.

No matter who looks at it, he did not die in a fight, but died at the end of his life.

After leaving the city and walking not far, Lou Huai stood in the woods, taking the unconscious little girl with him, waiting for Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing looked at the unconscious little girl and sighed.

This world has always been so dangerous for ordinary people.

Even if there is no powerful person from above to target any of them, even if she is not Song Chengyue's daughter, she still has to face such danger.

It's just that there are too many ordinary people, so many that most people may never encounter similar dangers in their lives.

Lao Song also knew this a long time ago. He initially used the method of casting a wide net. As long as they were large in number and widely distributed, and they were ordinary people, their chance of survival was indeed much higher than that of monks.

Even if in every major disaster, the most common people die are ordinary people, under normal circumstances, overall, the mortality rate of monks is indeed many times higher than the chance of ordinary people dying.

If the children of Lao Song had not exposed their identities or been targeted, their chances of surviving well would be much higher than those of masters like Lao Song.

This is why Lao Song doesn't want to disturb him.

Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to travel far, but waited for the little girl to wake up.

After the little girl woke up, she didn't yell. She was startled by Yu Ziqing's ferocious and weird face. She just covered her mouth, curled up in a ball, and shivered.

Yu Ziqing took out a piece of sesame cake, broke it in half and handed it to the little girl.

He nibbled on the other half, and the little girl's stomach growled. Seeing how delicious Yu Ziqing was, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and ate half of the sesame cake without saying a word.

When drinking water, Yu Ziqing also took a sip first, and then handed the bottle to the little girl, asking her to relax her vigilance.

Seeing the little girl eating half of the food in small bites and then stopping, Yu Ziqing asked.

"Relax, Ren Yazi is dead, and the other people have been rescued. You don't have to worry about your stomach hurting when you run after being hungry for a long time and then eating full."

The little girl glanced at Yu Ziqing blankly, a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes. She seemed to be curious about how Yu Ziqing knew this.

Yu Ziqing smiled and did not explain.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person.

I am your mother's old friend.

This time I knew you were in danger and came here to save you.

But if I come to save you, you can't stay here any longer and can only follow me, otherwise you will face greater danger in the future."

"Uncle, are you my mother's friend?" The little girl didn't care whether it was dangerous or not, she just asked this question.

"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't have come. Where is your mother?"

"My mother is dead."

Yu Ziqing was startled.

He didn't know whether he should ask the next question, but the little girl had already answered it first.

"My mother died in an accident. Before she died, she was sent to Mr. Wang's house to be my young husband's wife."

"How are you living here?"

"It's good. I can have enough food and clothing. But my husband is still young and a bit noisy. But my sister treats me very well and often brings me delicious food. It's a pity that my mother can't eat it."

Yu Ziqing nodded, he could actually see it.

At least the little girl is fair and chubby. Although her hands are a little rough, she should be working on daily basis.

However, the bones in his body are quite strong, and he doesn't have the feeling of being weak and weak due to his thin arms and legs.

At least this family didn't treat the little girl badly in terms of food and clothing.

"Now you can only come with me, are you willing?

And after I leave, it may not be as comfortable as here.

The friends you have here, the people you are familiar with, you will never see again in this life."
To be continued...