Chapter 454 454. Identity

Something is wrong.

Something was absolutely wrong. Xia Feng looked at the place where the two people disappeared and frowned slightly.

Miss Mu confessed her love to him in the laboratory just six hours ago, and this woman came to the nightmare world?

Could it be a clone?

Or is it an illusion?

Xia Feng quickly scanned the surroundings. It was filled with gray fog and was quiet and deserted.

Through the Eye of Deconstruction, he did not find any living creature hiding in the dark preparing for a sneak attack.

Shaking his head, Xia Feng didn't think any more and rushed towards the place where Mu Qingtong disappeared.

Regardless of whether it was a trap or not, as long as it involved Miss Mu, he had to go and see what was going on.

And it seems that Miss Mu is being hunted by the mysterious man wearing a fisherman's straw hat, and her situation is not good.

The blazing white wings on his shoulders danced, and Xia Feng flew at full speed, leaving a white shadow in the air and flashing into the depths of the gray fog.

At the same time, he used the A-level spiritual clothing Blood Spirit Throne to create two blood spirit clones made entirely of blood to explore the way ahead.

"Buzz—"

As Xia Feng broke through the fog, a gray-white airflow suddenly spread out from the battlefield in the distance. He looked up.

Three white-robed figures with white straw hats on their heads were floating in the sky. They stood in a triangle formation with their hands making a strange gesture.

Light flowed at the fingertips, and between the chains, a triangular cubic mirror formed, trapping Mu Qingtong inside.

Mu Qingtong was wearing a white coat, her silver hair was casually tied up high with an ink-colored pencil, revealing her white swan neck. She had her hands in her pockets and looked around with her beautiful light golden eyes.

The transparent mirror of the triangle continuously released gray-white light, but as the red line from the pocket of the white coat flew out, it quickly passed through the light like knitting a sweater, and the entire triangle disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, it reappeared out of thin air around a man in a straw hat, blocking him inside.

After the man in the straw hat was illuminated by the gray-white light of the triangle, he became petrified and could not move.

After getting rid of the man in the straw hat, Mu Qingtong's face turned pale, his thin eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he was shaky.

Explosive air currents exploded under the feet of the remaining two men in straw hats, leaving only afterimages on the spot - they rushed straight to Mu Qingtong!

But at the same time, two blood-red figures quietly flashed beside Mu Qingtong. They moved in unison, stepped forward, raised their fists, and punched the man in the straw hat in the face!

"Bang--" The blood-red airflow lifted the straw hats and blew them away layer by layer. The heads of the two men in straw hats were directly smashed to pieces by Xia Feng's blood spirit clone with one punch.

The Blood Spirit clone inherited his strength and agility attributes, and even a Venerable would suffer minor injuries from one punch.

However, what surprised Xia Feng was that the white fragments that he had shattered reorganized in an instant and condensed again on the headless corpse, forming a white round human head and a straw hat.

It was only then that Xia Feng discovered that under the straw hats of these white-robed figures, their faces had no facial features, only white, which was very strange.

After the two men in straw hats regained their heads, they did not continue to attack, but turned around and ran away.

A white vortex suddenly expanded in the gray fog, and they rushed into it and disappeared.

"Miss Mu, why did you come to the nightmare world?"

Hearing the question, Mu Qingtong put her hands in her pockets and slowly turned around. When she saw Xia Feng standing in the distance, her beautiful eyes were slightly startled.

But he soon lost his gaze, his eyelids drooped as if he was about to faint, his body softened, and he fell directly from the air.

Xia Feng frowned, took a step and flew down, quickly caught the woman and held her in his arms.

Mu Qingtong placed her delicate hands on his shoulders, raised her tired eyes slightly, and whispered, "Xia Feng, you're here."

“.”

Do you really know my name? Xia Feng was suspicious and silent for a moment. Seeing that the woman had no intention of continuing to speak, he pursed his lips and asked again:

"How did you come to the nightmare world?"

The woman in the white coat blinked twice and shook her head: "I don't know, I have lost my memory."

Xia Feng: “?”

Good excuse!

If the person in front of him was the real Mu Qingtong, her amnesia would mean that she could use the excuse that she didn't remember confessing her feelings, thus perfectly defending against Xia Feng's social death attack.

If it was the fake Mu Qingtong, amnesia could perfectly explain all the questions she couldn't answer.

"So what do you remember?"

Mu Qingtong frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and whispered softly, "I only remember that your name is Xia Feng, and you are someone I can trust."

"That's all?"

"Um."

I don't believe you! You have such strong mental strength, how can you lose your memory?

And not only did he lose his memory, but he lost so much?

Xia Feng's suspicion grew even stronger. He narrowed his black pupils and stared quietly into the woman's pale golden eyes. The blood beast in his hand behind her back was ready to turn into a sharp blade at any time to stab the woman.

"That's right."

The woman in the white coat pondered for a moment, her beautiful eyes lighting up as if she had thought of something, and then she continued, "I still remember that when you were eight years old, you were adopted by Liuzhuang. You had two childhood sweethearts, one named Gong Changyi and the other named Cha Naixue."

"!" Xia Feng's Blood Beast Sword, which was about to take shape, collapsed and he frowned slightly. Could this guy really be Miss Mu?

At the same time, he activated the Green Bone Pursuit Technique to bring his vision to the laboratory. In the laboratory, two Mu Qingtongs in white coats were still doing experiments, and the original body that had confessed to his skull before was nowhere to be found.

The original body managed to travel from the present world to the nightmare world and then to the Demon Sea in less than six hours, and happened to meet him while also losing his memory?

I don't believe you!

"Besides these things, what else do you remember? For example, our relationship?"

Mu Qingtong pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said softly and weakly: "That's all."

"Um"

Seeing this, Xia Feng sighed, "Well, let me help you recall it."

"Miss Mu, your name is Mu Qingtong, my name is Xia Feng, and you used to be my slave girl."

Xia Feng looked serious and explained in a deep voice, "Three months ago, I was attacked by a few thieves and you died while blocking the knife for me.

I knew you could be resurrected, so I traveled to many places looking for you, and finally met you here. Alas, I didn't expect you to have lost your memory."

"Slave girl?" Mu Qingtong blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, puzzled.

"yes."

Xia Feng's expression was calm. He put his big hand around Mu Qingtong's slender waist and patted her curvy and rounded breasts twice. Then he leaned close to her ears which suddenly felt hot and whispered,

"Miss Mu, you haven't served me for three months. Let's find a place where no one is around and relive that wonderful feeling."

“!!!!!” The silver-haired woman didn’t expect Xia Feng to suddenly attack her. Her pupils shrank slightly and her ears turned red.

pia~~Xia Feng swung down another palm, and then directly grabbed and rubbed it. She couldn't help but come back to her senses, her thighs were tightly pressed together without any gap, her legs were bent inward, her face flushed, she couldn't hold it at all!

“Enough, enough!”

"You little bastard!" The silver-haired woman pressed Xia Feng's shoulders and suddenly raised her head, her beautiful pale golden eyes slightly angry.

"I am He Jianzhu!"

Tsk~ He Jianzhu, this name sounds familiar~ Xia Feng was about to sneer at the corner of his lips, but suddenly froze.

Hey, why are you cutting the candles?!

His pupils suddenly dilated, their black pupils widening, and his right hand, which was rubbing the silver-haired woman's waist, suddenly froze.

(End of this chapter)