Chapter 89 The Divine Doctor is a Madman 29
Shen Yushu looked down at the scrunched-up little face and couldn't help but chuckle.
The girl's cheeks were much rounder than when she arrived.
This is thanks to the Valley of Life and Death.
Thinking of this, Shen Yushu raised his hand and pinched her cheek until small wrinkles appeared before stopping.
Song Jinhuan had no time to think about that. How could Shen Yushu's lightness skill be so amazing? How could he fly so high!
Moreover, it's a vertical leap, with sudden rises and falls.
Especially falling from a height, it's almost like bungee jumping.
"If...if it doesn't go any closer, I'm going to fall!"
Song Jinhuan choked back tears, looking aggrieved.
How could that be?
Shen Yushu tightened his arm slightly, and the girl pressed even closer to him.
Song Jinhuan felt the force and pressed her face against his chest, saying, "Divine Doctor, could you use your other hand to hug me too?"
Anyway, I'm just idling around.
For her, it was equivalent to double protection.
Shen Yushu burst out laughing.
I almost fell from a great height.
Song Jinhuan's limbs wrapped around the person even tighter.
Damn it, Shen Yushu definitely did it on purpose.
She's really getting angry.
"How can you, a young lady, be so shameless?"
Listen to what he's saying!
Who caused her to be like this?
It's him!
Song Jinhuan buried her head in his arms, grinding her teeth in anger.
His face turned red.
Unfortunately, the situation did not allow her to retaliate; if she angered the other party, she might be subjected to objects being thrown from a high-rise building.
"He's not a good person at all!" she complained to Sanjin, feeling wronged.
Sanjin: "I believe the host has the ability to distinguish right from wrong."
Song Jinhuan: "Hmph!"
Song Jinhuan didn't know how long she had been jumping up and down; all she knew was that the moment her feet touched the ground, she felt a sense of unreality.
"We've...we've arrived?"
Shen Yushu: "Shhh, keep your voice down."
The man spoke as if he were whispering in her ear, all his warmth rising to her ear.
Song Jinhuan opened her eyes. It was bright daylight before she set off, but now the sky had turned dark.
So this is what I've been suffering for.
Shen Yushu stood behind her, one arm encircling her waist from behind, showing no intention of loosening his grip.
The Blood Moon Cult has arrived.
According to the clues reported by Li Le, the Nightingale who can speak human language should be in the Blood Moon Cult Leader's room.
The Blood Moon Cult Leader's residence was patrolled by cultists, who walked back and forth in a crisscross pattern, while others stood motionless in place.
The two hid behind the archway.
Song Jinhuan looked up and saw Shen Yushu looking at something through the window in the wall connecting the archway.
She curiously moved her head.
So, behind the window, two heads were pressed together, both staring intently at each other.
Shen Yushu suddenly asked, "Want something a little more exciting?"
Song Jinhuan's eyelids twitched. No, she didn't want to.
Just as she was about to shake her head in refusal, something heavy hit her head.
Then an irresistible force forced her head to nod up and down.
"I'll show you the experience right away!"
Song Jinhuan could clearly sense his excitement and impatience, as if he wouldn't stop until he turned the place upside down.
Then, the familiar feeling of weightlessness swept over me again.
Shen Yushu had already picked her up, stepped on the spot and flew up, passing over the top of the archway.
Song Jinhuan didn't understand. The archway was right there; if he wanted to attract attention, he could have just walked in. Why go through all that trouble?
"Hey, someone snuck in, didn't you guys notice?"
Shen Yushu mocked the patrolmen's incompetence in an extremely naive and innocent tone.
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