"Whoosh!"
A dark shadow swept past, accompanied by a chilling gust of wind. Lin Feifei took a deep breath and, mustering her courage, shouted angrily, "Human or ghost? Show yourself right now!"
"Hehehe... Little beauty..." The dark shadow swirled around Lin Feifei, its face obscured, its nature unknown, and its voice eerie, sending chills down one's spine.
Lin Feifei took two steps back: "You...you stay away, I'm warning you, ah..." Lin Feifei screamed, and a dark shadow floated around, a withered claw tightly gripping her neck.
Lin Feifei's breath hitched, and as she struggled, she touched a small porcelain bottle at her waist.
Damn it, I'll risk it.
Lin Feifei snatched the small porcelain bottle out and tossed it aside, yelling, "Die, you old monster!"
"Hehehe..."
The shadowy figure gave a sinister smile, his eyes full of disdain. But the next second, the powder stuck to his clothes and sizzled and burst into flames.
The dark figure grunted and vanished in the blink of an eye...
Lin Feifei plopped down on the ground, hitting the steps, her face deathly pale, her old back aching...
Two flowers bloom, each telling its own story. Now, let's talk about Mo Qingcheng, who lightly touched the ground with her toes and headed straight for the end. For some reason, she felt extremely flustered.
Could something have happened to Beigong Lan?
A stone door blocked their way, and muffled groans could be faintly heard coming from inside.
Mo Qingcheng frowned, and with a thought, Hei Yi was pulled out directly.
"Open the stone door, and I'll spare your life!"
A chilling voice pierced his ears, leaving Hei Yi completely bewildered. Just as he was about to slip away, the demonic voice entered his ears again—who else could it be but Farmer?
"You little brat, try running away if you dare! If I don't make you wish you were dead, then I'm not your ancestor!"
Hei Yisheng felt utterly hopeless. He frowned, glanced at the stone gate, and subconsciously drew his longsword, using all his strength to slash down.
"Boom!" The stone door was instantly split in two. Mo Qingcheng grabbed the stunned Hei Yi and flashed into the stone chamber.
Mo Qingcheng's eyes narrowed, and she moved with lightning speed, sending several silver needles straight for the vital points on the white-clad man's back.
Bei Gonglan was tied to a stone bed, barely clothed, with blood trickling down from the corner of her mouth, and her expression was blank.
"Beast!" Mo Qingcheng flashed forward, arriving in the blink of an eye. She drew her soft sword and slashed straight at the white-robed man.
The man in white couldn't dodge in time; a silver needle pierced his body, numbing him for a moment. He then leaped back, his gaze falling on Mo Qingcheng's face, a lewd chuckle playing on his lips.
"What a beautiful little girl, let's have a threesome."
"Fly my ass! Black One, this beast is yours!" Mo Qingcheng swung her sword, shattering the rope on the ground.
Mo Qingcheng took out a cloak and draped it over Bei Gonglan, then gently embraced her: "Lan'er, I'm sorry I'm late..."
“You are… Sister Mo… Waaah…” Bei Gonglan convulsed and cried silently.
"Don't be afraid... I'll take you home..."
"No! I don't want to go home..." For some unknown reason, Bei Gonglan struggled even more fiercely upon hearing the word "home".
"Alright, alright, we won't go over there. Let's go find Feifei, eat her food and drink her drinks..." Mo Qingcheng comforted her while carrying Bei Gonglan and slipping out of the stone chamber.
The Forgotten Black One: "..."
Is it still being rejected? Is it too late to run away?
The man in white darted out to chase after him, but was blocked by Hei Yi.
"You little bastard, trying to run away? Did you ask your grandpa first?"
"Get out of my way! Don't ruin my plans, or... the consequences will be unbearable for you!" The man in white swung his sword.
Hei Yiqi laughed: "Grandpa will show you how powerful the Shangguan family is..."
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