Chapter 85 Kind and Gentle Yueyue
Jiang Liyue was unaware of what happened inside the ancestral hall after she left.
Anyway, she had already given them all the necessary reminders, and what they would do was not within her consideration.
However, the black mist belonging to Feng Xuan kept caressing her palm on her wrist.
It tickled her palms so much that she kept trying to pull them back.
But the black mist refused, continuing to flow slowly between her palms, and a pitiful voice appeared in her ears.
"Honey, I don't like the smell of other people you've been with."
Any scent that doesn't belong to Jiang Liyue shouldn't be on her.
How could those disgusting things be worthy of her touch?
It's that familiar possessiveness again.
Jiang Liyue soothed him with exceptional skill: "Next time, before I touch someone else, can you help me first?"
"Okay." Feng Xuan would have appeared long ago if he hadn't been afraid of making Jiang Liyue angry.
Now that she had given him permission, he was so happy that he immediately used a portion of his strength to float towards the ancestral hall.
Although Jiang Liyue had already taught that disgusting guy a lesson, Feng Xuan felt it was far from enough.
My wife is just too kind.
There was no other way but to let him personally deal with those scumbags who wanted to take advantage of her.
Meanwhile, in the ancestral hall, Xu Pengfei felt pain all over his body after opening his eyes.
The blood beneath him flowed slowly, touching the black coffin in the center of the courtyard.
Gradually, a power surged into his body, and Xu Pengfei's eyes gradually turned pitch black, with the whites of his eyes also becoming black.
The color drained from her face, turning an unnatural pale white.
Strangely, a noticeable blush gradually rose on his cheeks.
Xu Pengfei was completely unaware of this; he only felt the pain disappear and his body filled with powerful strength.
He slowly got up from the ground, his limbs stiff without him noticing.
If Jiang Liyue were present, she would have noticed that his current movements and appearance were becoming increasingly similar to the motionless paper figure in the courtyard.
Xu Pengfei was completely unaware of this.
He found that there was no one else around, and even his two henchmen, Qian Liu and Li Xue'er, were nowhere to be found.
Of course, Xu Pengfei didn't think they left voluntarily.
I have a feeling that these two people have probably already fallen victim to Jiang Liyue's wickedness.
After all, in Jiang Liyue's eyes, the three of them were in cahoots. Given that woman's ruthless and terrifying appearance, how could she let the other two go?
Thinking of this, Xu Pengfei's eyes burned with anger.
He wasn't angry because of Qian Liu and Li Xue'er, of course. He could always have underlings, and women were just as readily available.
What angered him was that Jiang Liyue completely disregarded him!
"Damn woman," Xu Pengfei cursed under his breath, "When I find the chance, I'll have my fill of her first, then I'll kill her."
Even at this moment, he still couldn't forget Jiang Liyue's beauty.
It was also because the previous few dungeons went too smoothly that his confidence became overblown.
In reality, although Xu Pengfei had cleared six dungeons, they were all D-level and C-level dungeons.
His initial item's unique characteristics allowed him to dodge bizarre attacks, always playing the coward and surviving each dungeon.
Unfortunately, this method results in low completion scores and virtually no live stream coverage, leading to very low points earned from each dungeon run.
So much so that it took six dungeons to finally enter a B-rank dungeon.
In this situation, he should have been more low-key, but Qian Liu and Li Xueer's praise made him have an incorrect perception of his own abilities.
That's why he repeatedly provoked Jiang Liyue, making him seem exceptionally brainless.
He was lucky; he didn't encounter a tough opponent until the seventh dungeon.
Otherwise, given how brainless he is, even if he could use items to avoid the supernatural, he would have died at the hands of other players long ago.
"Damn it, damn it," Xu Pengfei muttered repeatedly.
Feeling a power within his body unlike anything he had before, he laughed loudly, "I truly am the chosen one! That woman is doomed! I..."
He hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly stopped.
A black mist that had seeped in from outside the ancestral hall suddenly wrapped around his neck.
A sharp pain shot through me.
The paper figures, who should have awakened at night, had opened their eyes at some point and gathered around.
They tore apart Xu Pengfei's limbs.
When his arm was ripped off, it didn't make the sound of flesh tearing apart, but rather the sound of paper being ripped to shreds.
His eyes widened, and he turned to look.
Only then did they realize that there was no blood at the cut on the arm; instead, the bamboo frame of the body was exposed.
—He turned into a paper doll without anyone noticing!
Before Xu Pengfei could even feel fear, other parts of his body were being torn apart by the paper figures around him.
He quickly shouted, "What are you doing? I'm a paper figure too! We're companions!"
The paper figure paused for a moment.
Xu Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he had turned into a paper doll, and also happy that he was indeed the chosen one.
Turning into a paper doll isn't a bad thing; on the contrary, it makes it easier to blend into the paper doll village. Once the dungeon ends, he will return to his original form.
However, his joy was short-lived, as the paper figures continued their work.
Pain spread throughout his body until his head was ripped off and torn into small pieces of paper. Xu Pengfei's eyes were wide open, still puzzled.
Why?
They are clearly of the same kind; at most, the paper figures just want to consume human flesh and souls.
He has already turned into a paper figure, so why is he still being attacked by these paper figures? Is it because they are xenophobic?
The paper figures didn't offer any explanation to Xu Pengfei; they simply tore him into tiny pieces while chuckling to themselves.
Of course, it's because if you don't tear him into pieces, he'll become the pieces of paper instead.
When one's own life is threatened, how can one care about whether they are of the same kind or different kinds?
None of my family members understand; we live in constant danger of death at the hands of that couple.
Actually, they didn't really want to do this job, sob sob sob.
"Wife, wife, wife..." Feng Xuan's clingy voice rang in Jiang Liyue's ears.
He called her name again and again, his voice growing more and more tender.
In fact, Jiang Liyue had already discovered it, ever since she asked Feng Xuan last night if he wanted to be her new husband.
He seemed to want to emphasize his status, so he would always add the word "wife" before calling her.
Naïve, yet somewhat cute.
But now he seems even happier.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Liyue asked him.
"It's nothing, I just taught that annoying thing a lesson." Feng Xuan didn't elaborate to Jiang Liyue.
He probably wouldn't be able to bear it if she really knew; he doesn't want his wife to care about such disgusting things.
After all, his wife was a kind and gentle girl.
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