Phi-Fic Chapter 168 What the hell are you?
Chapter 168 What the hell are you?
But now, two quarters of an hour have passed, and there has been no progress whatsoever.
The situation inside was also tense; if the people outside didn't make any further moves, the people inside wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.
"Princess, please stop."
Su Fengjun quickly grabbed Zhongli Yueluo's hand, turned to the side and hugged her, preventing her from moving.
Shan Ying patrolled the outside twice.
She returned to the door of the room, and the child shook his head at her.
She was also a little anxious. Should she send two more women in for him?
"Young master, if you are not satisfied with her service, I can get you another group of people."
Shan Ying inquired outside
"Then please bring the person in."
Su Fengjun said while lying on the bed, and you could still hear a hint of anger in his tone.
Shan Ying narrowed her eyes. It seemed she would have to send a few well-trained people.
She gave a wink to the servants, who quickly brought over two stunningly beautiful women, and she pushed the door open.
Before I could even say anything, the door was closed.
The moment the door closed, the child outside slipped in.
Su Fengjun, sword in hand, blocked the doorway, while Zhongli Yueluo sat up on the bed, crossing her legs.
"Boss lady, you have quite a few faces. I wonder which one is the real you?"
Upon hearing the voice, Shan Ying was certain that it belonged to the people staying at the inn.
She just smiled slightly: "I thought you were really pregnant, but I didn't expect you to be such a flirtatious girl."
"The seductive arts you used on me were truly ingenious, but I didn't come here to discuss these things with you."
Zhongli Yueluo stood up, put on her clothes, and walked up to them.
"You came for the Demon Petals?" She waved her fan, completely unfazed.
"Since you know this, I don't want to engage in pointless fighting with you. Just hand over the Demon Petal to me."
She hooked her finger around her face, looking at it from left to right.
She wasn't exactly stunningly beautiful, but she always exuded an alluring aura.
Looking at the child standing next to him, could it be Xi Yu?
"This must be Young Master Feng. No wonder he seemed so extraordinary at first glance. He truly is an important person."
She pushed her hand away with her fan.
She turned her hand, trying to lean against Su Fengjun, but Zhongli Yueluo blocked her way: "What the hell are you!"
"Me? I am... guess." She smiled faintly, which was really infuriating.
Zhongli Yueluo and Su Fengjun exchanged a glance. The aura of the Demon Petal was now strong and was on her.
With a flick of his finger, he placed a restriction on the room, and the two sides confronted each other.
The child, shaking a red lantern, lunged at Zhongli Yueluo.
Su Fengjun wanted to step forward to help, but Shan Ying stopped him.
"Hey, young master, don't look around like that. I'm not someone to be trifled with either."
With a flick of her sleeves, a dark purple aura swirled around her, as if trying to entangle Su Fengjun.
Su Fengjun raised his sword to block her fan, and the chill emanating from his body forced Shan Ying back two steps.
Zhongli Yueluo was almost hit by the child's red lantern, but she dodged his outstretched arms with a graceful backbend.
They are each dealing with one person now and have no time to spare.
The child was emanating black energy that kept invading Zhongli Yueluo's body.
But it seemed that all the plagues were useless against her; she could swat them away with a wave of her sleeve.
Su Fengjun is having a harder time dealing with Shan Ying, as he keeps seeing illusions of Zhongli Yueluo.
She would occasionally put her arm around his shoulder, stroke his neck, and toss his hair.
Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the physical contact.
Then he felt as if his belt had been untied. He drew his sword and slashed, and the illusion before him vanished.
Turning to look at Zhongli Yueluo, she was already forced to the edge of the window.
The child jumped up and kicked onto Zhongli Yueluo's waist, causing her to fall out of the window.
Su Fengjun didn't have time to pull her up before the child jumped down as well.
It was pitch black outside the window, and there was no idea where we were.
The biting wind howled past her ears, and in the darkness, only the red lanterns could be seen shining.
At that moment, a white light seemed to dart in from afar.
The wind dispersed most of the aura, and she could sense that the white light held no murderous intent.
She then landed in a warm embrace, and when she looked up, Su Fengling was smiling at her.
"My brother is so careless, how could he let my sister fall?"
He seemed to have known all along that the two of them were in that room.
"Little brother, what are you doing out here?"
Zhongli Yueluo looked surprised and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.
A smile crept onto his lips as he chased after the two streams of black energy, eventually disappearing from sight at one point.
Then, seeing a red figure in the distance, he suddenly appeared.
But he still spoke in a somewhat temperamental manner.
"If I'm not here, where am I? Does my sister want me to be among those women?"
"That's not what I meant." As she spoke, the red figure was about to fall to their side.
He opened his mouth to breathe on them, but Zhongli Yueluo shouted, "Watch out!"
Su Fengling was worried that the two streams of black energy had disappeared and that no one would guide him.
Another child has appeared, and he seems to be quite powerful.
He lowered his head, his voice somewhat seductive: "Sister, hold on to me tightly."
He simply supported her with one hand while throwing a few plum blossom darts with the other.
The child waved a red lantern and opened the plum blossom dart.
But just as he was defending, he had already created distance between himself and Su Fengling and the others.
He lightly tapped the air and jumped to the second floor, separating from them.
The deeper Zhongli Yueluo and the others sank, the more she smelled that nauseating odor.
The scene of purgatory reappeared in the sea.
Su Fengling frowned, snapped his fingers, and lit up the lamps, revealing a sea of blood below.
His eyes flashed with malice, and he used his strength to land on the shore.
Little did I know that what lay before the glitz and glamour was actually a bloodbath.
Zhongli Yueluo stood firmly on the ground, and Su Fengling held her hand, squeezing it without any hesitation.
"Your hands are unusually soft today."
"That's because the charm spell I cast affected you." Zhongli Yueluo carefully looked around.
She thought that this place must be connected to the place she had been to before.
Moreover, it was the scent of the Demon Flower, and it seemed to be right below.
She looked up again with concern, wondering if Su Fengjun would be a match for Shan Ying.
"Sister, are you worried about my brother?"
"That proprietress is quite capable; I wonder if he can handle her."
"If it were just that old woman alone, my brother would be absolutely fine."
"Right now, let's figure out how to get down here."
Su Fengling was unusually serious, but Zhongli Yueluo didn't see it; he hesitated to speak several times.
I want to ask if she was under a spell and if anything happened between her and her brother.
He just pouted, suppressing his emotions, walked over, took her hand, and held it tightly.