Chapter 185: Field Trip 10
Han Nianlu and the others could only stay in the circle obediently, watching her walk towards Du Xuan and the others with nervous expressions.
With every step Qing Yanrou took, the fishy smell became stronger, and the closer she got to the center of the square, the higher the temperature became.
Are you trying to sunburn people to death?
Although this idea is vicious, it must be said that the person who came up with it is also a talented person. He was burned to death by the flames and could not gather any negative energy at all.
The ghosts of people who died in this way are the weakest, least likely to become evil spirits, and least likely to arouse suspicion from other Xuanmen people.
Smelling the pungent fishy smell, she finally walked over to Du Xuan and the others.
“Water—water—water—”
The three of them kept muttering about water, and Qing Yanrou placed a cooling talisman on each of them to relieve their heat.
"Hmm~"
The three of them sighed comfortably because of the cool air, lowered their heads and opened their eyelids with difficulty. They could only see someone wearing long clothes and long pants, and judging from the figure, it was a girl.
Among their group, only Qing Yanrou was wearing long sleeves and long pants. He didn't expect that his roommate Liang Yong, a grown man, would ignore them and come over instead.
I couldn't help feeling a little angry.
Qing Yanrou didn't care what he was thinking. Her attention was on the rope that tied them together.
There was still evil spirit on the rope. If Liang Yong had rashly come over to untie the rope, he would probably have died here too.
She took out a dagger from her backpack. This was the dagger she won in the competition with Country R. She had never dealt with the evil spirit on it, but now it came in handy.
The dagger looked blunt, but with just a slight touch, the rope was cut, and the evil spirit on it flowed into the dagger.
The pure black dagger became even more pure in black because of the infusion of evil spirit.
Without ropes to restrain them, the three of them fell from the cross with a slight 'bang' sound.
"Can you still walk?"
She asked the three men lying on the ground in a condescending manner.
They were having trouble even talking, let alone walking.
She raised her hand, and the spiritual power in her hand circulated, slowly entering their bodies.
"Hurry up and go to them, stay with them, and don't come out."
Because of their spiritual energy, the three of them had barely recovered some of their strength. Upon hearing her words, they got up without hesitation and walked over, supporting each other.
At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and soon the scorching sun was covered by the clouds.
The sky was dark, like a sign of a coming storm.
"I looked at the weather, and it's clearly not raining today."
After bringing the three people into the circle, everyone looked at the sky which suddenly darkened, and they couldn't help but feel a little panic in their hearts.
"We've encountered so many things wrong since entering this mountain. The weather you see must be wrong too."
After hearing Yi Cong'an's words, Han Nianlu tightly grasped the talisman in her hand, with a look of nervousness, excitement, and a hint of worry on her face.
Even though I know Qing Yanrou is very powerful, I can't help but worry about her.
"How dare you, ignorant boy, destroy my offering?"
A cold wind suddenly blew in the square, rustling the surrounding trees. A deep, slightly old male voice, filled with anger, suddenly echoed above the square.
I only hear the voice but don't see the person.
"I've ruined your offerings, and you're still afraid to come out and teach me a lesson?"
Although the surrounding cold wind made other trees rustle, there was no wind at all around Qing Yanrou. Even the corners of her clothes were hanging down neatly, not affected at all.
Her voice drifted to every corner with the wind.
"Rou Rou is so handsome."
Han Nianlu and the other two had stars in their eyes and faces full of admiration as they stared intently at Qing Yanrou standing in the wind.
The other four boys, except Liang Yong, were so frightened by these scenes that they didn't know what day it was.
Liang Yong was actually very nervous, but when he saw that the pride in Li Manxiang and the others' eyes far outweighed their fear, he forced himself not to show any fear.
"Humph, I guess you won't give up until you see the Yellow River."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the cold wind in front of Qing Yanrou suddenly speed up, and soon he saw a hunched man in a black robe holding a cane standing there.
He raised his head slightly and looked at her with contempt in his cloudy eyes.
"Where are your people? Do you need me to invite them?"
Qing Yanrou didn't care about his gaze, and only spoke casually when she saw that he was the only one there.
"Heh, I didn't expect you to be so capable that you could tell my identity at a glance."
When the old man heard her mention her people, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"You have been monitoring us all the way. I think you have some understanding of my strength."
"You've noticed all this. It seems you have some skills. You're not one of those embroidered pillows I've eaten before."
Although Qing Yanrou's move at this time surprised him a little, it was obviously not enough to make him afraid.
Qing Yanrou, who was originally nonchalant, became calm when she heard the contempt in his words towards those who died at his hands.
A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were looking at him without any warmth.
"Why? You want to avenge them? I think it would be more appropriate for you to go down and accompany them."
After saying this, the old man waved his wide sleeves, and a strong cold wind mixed with evil spirit rushed towards her.
Qing Yanrou didn't even blink, accumulating spiritual power in her hands. Seeing the gloomy wind right in front of her, she raised her hand slightly and wrapped it with spiritual energy.
Suddenly, the old man's face was full of shock, because Gu Yinfeng circled around her, then came back again and attacked him.
He was caught off guard and almost got hit, but luckily he dodged in time.
Now he dared not despise her anymore. He put his finger to his mouth and a loud whistle sounded in the air.
"Ga-ga-ga-ga-"
Suddenly, a large group of huge geese appeared above the square, circling in the air, and then suddenly attacked Qing Yanrou.
Finally waited for it.
Qing Yanrou's lips curled up, but her smile did not reach its bottom. She took out a handful of talismans from her bag and casually stuck them on a strange goose that was about to reach her vital point.
"Ga—"
The goose that was hit let out a terrible cry, but that was not the end. She then raised her other hand holding the dagger and stabbed it hard.
"Puff", the blunt object entered the body, and a large amount of black blood flowed out of the goose's body. The goose that was flapping its wings ferociously just now was no longer alive and fell to the ground with a "bang".
Her fingers were accidentally stained with the black blood, and the unpleasant fishy smell lingered on her fingertips.
She pinched her fingers unhappily and made a cleaning gesture, and the blood and the unpleasant smell disappeared from her fingertips.
When the other geese saw their companion die, they did not retreat, but attacked Qing Yanrou even more ferociously.
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