Chapter 1622 Fellow Daoist, Please Wait 32
Inside the spacious room, the most eye-catching feature is the continuous sleeping area.
After the black group left, the group huddled together and whispered among themselves.
Jiang Xuanfeng: "This evil spirit is adept at understanding people's hearts!"
"As the saying goes, you can't hit a smiling face. He's being so polite to us, I don't know how to respond!" Ma Chengliang was both angry and helpless.
"No matter how polite you are, it doesn't change the fact that he's not human!"
"When dealing with evil and heretical forces, there's no need to talk about chivalry or honor!"
Yang Xiuying stared at the people opposite her, her voice filled with righteous indignation.
Old Yu, who was caught in the crossfire even while lying down, silently raised his hand and said, "I'll go with you."
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Before they could open it, they were pushed inside.
Several black orbs floating in mid-air carried dishes in an orderly fashion and floated in. After placing them on the table, the one in the lead, with its blood-red eyes, said in a gloomy tone, "This is food specially prepared for you by the Demon Lord. Whether you eat it or not is up to you."
When it speaks, its pronunciation sometimes rises and sometimes falls, as if it has just learned to use its mouth.
The door was closed again.
The dishes on the table looked and smelled delicious.
Ma Chengliang picked up his chopsticks, glanced at the group, and asked, "Eat?"
Jiang Xuanfeng waved his hand, "No need."
Yang Xiuying shook her head: "I'm not hungry."
Old Yu: "I don't need it."
Ma Chengliang put down his chopsticks and sighed, "I also have no appetite."
"Why don't we wait until it's deeper in the night and then go out to look for Junior Sister Song?"
Yang Xiuying's lips twitched slightly, and she had to remind them, "Evil spirits are active at night; the deeper the night, the more active they become."
Upon hearing this, Ma Chengliang realized it made sense and immediately abandoned his plan.
Jiang Xuanfeng, who had somehow walked to the window, looked up at the moon and sighed, "Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it."
After speaking, the four of them yawned in unison, as if frozen in place, maintaining their previous posture, and slowly closed their eyes.
With a creak, Ma Chengliang poked his head out from the crack in the door, looked left and right to make sure there were no evil spirits around, and then came out from behind the door.
He crept along the wall, cautiously observing the courtyard.
Where is Junior Sister Song?
The thought had barely formed in his mind when he heard Junior Sister Song calling for help.
In an instant, he drew the copper coin sword from his waist and rushed over.
"Senior brother, don't worry about me..."
Not far away, the beloved Junior Sister Song was being held by the throat by the Great Immortal Qingyun, suspended in mid-air, her face turning purple.
"Demon, let go of my junior sister!" He was so nervous that he dared not breathe, fearing that his junior sister Song would die before his eyes at any moment.
Master Qingyun chuckled, "Let go? Who do you think you are!"
Ma Chengliang: "If you want your life, then take mine!"
After a moment's thought, Master Qingyun said, "Alright, stab yourself first to see how sincere you are."
Ma Chengliang swiftly brought down his knife, not even giving his opponent a chance to consider.
In an instant, blood gushed from his abdomen, and Ma Chengliang's face turned pale.
The smell of blood made the surrounding evil creatures restless.
Junior Sister Song also managed to escape from the grasp of Immortal Qingyun.
However, the next second, Ma Chengliang's wide-open eyes reflected the image of Junior Sister Song using runes as blades to strike Qingyun Daxian's abdomen.
Qingyun Daxian's expression hardened, and he pushed Song Shimei away with a palm.
Junior Sister Song collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up.
It still wouldn't give up and flew away.
In the blink of an eye, no one knows how Ma Chengliang did it, but he stood in front of Junior Sister Song with lightning speed.
The final image shows Ma Chengliang, coughing up blood, turning back to look at Junior Sister Song, a slight smile on his lips, "I have no way to repay Master's life-saving grace."
Only by risking my life to protect you can I fulfill my life's wish.
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