“Mr. Shen’s life is safe, please rest assured.”
Lu Qianyin watched the little interaction between the two, the smile on his face paused slightly, and then continued.
"Qian Yin, since Second Senior Brother's life is not in danger, let's let him have a good rest first!"
As Song Qingbai looked at Lu Qianyin with a smile on her face, she took his arm again.
"Then we'll leave first. Yuquan will bring his medicine over later."
As Shen Rangchen watched the two of them walk away together, he tried to move his body.
Sure enough, his whole body seemed to be under a spell and he could not move at all. He tried hard to get up from the bed, but he couldn't do it no matter what he did.
"Oh, I don't really like this uncontrollable predicament. Song Qingbai, you should come over quickly."
Shen Rangchen struggled for a long time, but had no choice but to lie back on the bed. He closed his eyes and felt the air around him.
In addition to the familiar smell of medicine, there was also an indistinguishable sense of oppression in the quiet room.
"Second Brother, you are still so at ease in this illusion. I, Junior Sister, really admire you."
Song Qingbai sent Lu Qianyin away, and when he walked over slowly, he saw Chen Rangchen lying on the bed very comfortably, and couldn't help but joked.
"Junior Sister, you and I are both trapped in this illusion, and I am disabled. If I want to break this illusion, I'm afraid I can only rely on Junior Sister."
Chen Rangchen on the bed did not open his eyes, but only murmured.
This illusion is different from anything I've seen before. It should be a combination of reality and illusion, and the person who created this illusion should have a high level of cultivation.
He had tried many times. Although the spiritual power in his body did not disappear, it was gathered in his dantian, and a strange aura separated it.
"Second Brother, you're really careless. With my current level of cultivation, I don't know how long it will take to break the illusion! Aren't you in a hurry to seal the evil sword?"
Song Qingbai sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Chen Rangchen who suddenly opened his phoenix eyes, with a smile on his face.
"Junior Sister has also seen it. At this moment, I am like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to fight back!"
Shen Rangchen met Song Qingbai's gaze, but his hands under the quilt were quietly exerting force.
"Second Brother, do you have the Broken Cloud Fan you carry with you? It's a divine artifact. If you could give it to me, maybe we still have a chance to turn defeat into victory."
Song Qingbai's brows moved slightly, and his throat tightened when he looked at Shen Rangchen's handsome face.
A handsome man, though as vicious as a snake, is a very rare handsome man...
At this time, he was trapped in his physical skills. I wonder what it would be like if he could practice spiritual cultivation with him.
"Junior Sister, my Broken Cloud Fan has recognized its master. Even if I give it to you, you cannot use it lightly. Besides, it is now in my space ring.
I was seriously injured and cannot open the space ring unless..."
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Song Qingbai simply lay on top of him, with his hands on his chest.
She was so charming and the atmosphere was so ambiguous. Shen Rangchen stared at the red lips so close to him, but a chill arose in his heart.
"Second Brother, unless what? Tell me, how can I use the Broken Cloud Fan? Or at this critical moment, you don't want to give me this precious fan to use?"
Song Qingbai casually lifted the long hair on Shen Rangchen's shoulders and wrapped it around her slender jade-like fingertips.
"Junior Sister, why don't you lend me some spiritual power so I can summon the Cloud-Breaking Fan first, and then I'll teach you how to use the spell?"
Shen Rangchen looked at Song Qingbai with infatuation, and a hint of lust appeared on his face.
"Okay then! I'll lend you some spiritual power to help you open the space ring."
Seeing Chen Rangchen becoming infatuated with her, Song Qingbai sneered in his heart and slowly stood up.
She just lightly touched the center of Shen Rangchen's eyebrows with her finger, and the spiritual power from her hand immediately entered Shen Rangchen's spiritual platform.
"Cloud-breaking Fan, obey my call and help me break the clouds and slay the evil."
A white light flashed, and Shen Rangchen, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly recovered his spiritual power. He took the Broken Cloud Fan in his hand and flew up.
"you...."
Realizing that he had been deceived, Song Qingbai's face suddenly changed.
"Haha, my little junior sister, thank you for lending me your spiritual power!"
"Chen Rangchen, are you deceiving me?"
"Aren't you deceiving me as well? Are you? Tell me, who are you, and what are you trying to do by pretending to be my junior sister?
Also, where on earth did you take her now?"
Shen Rangchen looked at the man in front of him who looked similar to Song Qingbai, and his expression became more and more stern. It seemed that the Yunlong Town where they settled had long been invaded by evil spirits and resentment.
"Oh? How did you know I wasn't your Junior Sister? So many people come and go here, and you're the first one to see through my illusion. I really can't figure out where the flaw was revealed."
The person in front of him was full of disbelief, and he conjured up the mirror again, carefully examining his own appearance.
That's right! It was transformed according to Song Qingbai's appearance, and a trace of her memory was glimpsed in the dream. It can't be said to be exactly the same, but it's at least 90% correct!
"Who are you? What exactly are you doing setting up this illusion in Yunlong Town? Tell me now, or you'll be dead."
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual power surrounded the fake Song Qingbai.
"Just you? You still want to hurt me? I'm afraid that the little sister you're thinking about might be making love with my brother in bed!
A night of spring is worth a thousand gold. Why don’t you and I enjoy ourselves in this bed? How about happiness?
Don’t you like this face the most? I don’t mind making love with you with this face, okay?
She smiled softly as she spoke, and reached out to unbutton her skirt, revealing her graceful figure.
"Witch, you still don't repent even when facing death. If you want my Broken Cloud Fan, then I'll let you taste my power."
Seeing that the woman had Song Qingbai's appearance and had taken off her clothes, Shen Rangchen still used the Broken Cloud Fan without hesitation.
Seeing how skilled she is at seducing men, I guess she must have been entrenched here and killed countless people.
The Cloud-Breaking Fan was extremely powerful, and Shen Rangchen used all his strength to attack the woman. The fierce wind instantly turned into a sharp blade, directly cutting her face and body.
"Ah~! You, you're courting death by not accepting my offer and drinking the wine for punishment. You dare to hurt me? You won't be able to leave this illusion tonight."
The injured woman suddenly became angry and embarrassed. She raised her left hand and changed into a woman's appearance again, but she was extremely ugly.
When Shen Rangchen saw her true face, he couldn't help but frowned. When he thought of the ugly monster lying on him just now, disgust flashed in his eyes.
"What? You still dare to despise me? I will make sure you die, and then I will take the Broken Cloud Fan in your hand for myself."
The woman was completely enraged. She summoned a black scimitar and slashed at Shen Rangchen to death.
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