Chapter 389: Blackmailing Yinghua and Delaying
After breathing for a while, Lingxiang slowly opened her eyes.
Maidong was still sleeping quietly in bed.
Looking at the incense burner again, the soul-resting incense had just burned out.
It seemed like a very long adventure, but it turned out not to be that long, and even the effect of the Huimeng Pill had not worn off yet.
I think when Maidong wakes up, he will be able to wake up, but...
After this incident, perhaps Maidong will never be able to return to the way he was before...
Thinking of this, Lingxiang's expression dimmed and she fell into deep thought.
The sound of a zither came faintly, and looking up, I saw a creature perched on the Qiuniu zither...
“Hmm…”
Lingxiang pinched her chin and leaned forward to carefully examine the birds and beasts on the Qiuniuqin.
"Why does it look more and more like a chicken..."
Lingxiang knew of course that it was a phoenix, and she also understood where the piano music she heard in her sea of consciousness came from. However, the phoenix in front of her, although pure white, did not look like the phoenix described in the book at all.
What happened to the promise of feathers resembling colorful clouds chasing the moon and a tail like a rainbow piercing the sun? But the more I look at the phoenix before me, the more it looks like a drowned rat.
If it weren't for the shining feathers, Lingxiang would almost think that someone's bald chicken had run into her house.
The reason for this is that not long after Lingxiang entered into meditation, the phoenix entered its final nirvana, so it had not yet stretched out its body for a while and looked indeed in a very miserable state.
Phoenix seemed to understand Lingxiang's words. He glanced at Lingxiang with dissatisfaction, stopped plucking the strings of the zither with his claws intentionally or unintentionally, and then rested his head listlessly on the head of the zither, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Hey! This really looks a bit like Xiaobai!
Lingxiang sighed as she picked up the ashes that had fallen under the piano - this was an excellent medicinal ingredient, hard to come by, and must not be wasted.
At this moment, the room suddenly shook violently. Fortunately, Lingxiang had set up a magic circle and posted talismans in advance, which prevented the carved beams and painted buildings from being smashed to pieces.
Who is it? Who's outside?
Through the crack in the door, Lingxiang looked outside cautiously and saw Yinghuan's disgusting face standing outside the hall in an arrogant manner, followed by a group of demon soldiers, and a person lying in front of her.
It was Bo Luohui!
Yinghuan raised her foot and was about to step hard on Bo Luohui. With this kick, her ribs and internal organs would probably be crushed to pieces.
At the critical moment, Lingxiang hurriedly opened the door and shouted loudly: "Stop! Old whore! How dare you act wildly in front of this princess!"
"You...what did you call me?" Yinghuan raised her eyebrows and glared at Lingxiang, staring at her so intently that she even forgot to put down her raised foot.
"What? Did I say something wrong?" Lingxiang said as she walked out the door, glaring at Yinghuan with disdain. "Are you dissatisfied with being called old? Or do you think the word 'whore' insults your reputation?"
"Ah!" Lingxiang suddenly looked extremely surprised, and her expression was so deliberate that it couldn't be more deliberate. "It was my fault!"
As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed, and he sneered in a deep voice, "You also deserve fame!"
Upon hearing this, Yinghua was enraged, her eyes nearly popping out of her head. She stamped her feet and roared, "Say it again if you dare!"
"What? Once is not enough, you want another one? You old whore have quite unique preferences!" Lingxiang looked surprised, as if she had never seen such an unreasonable request before.
"Little beast! How dare you scold me?"
Lingxiang flicked her nails and blew on them frivolously: "Who are you talking about, little beast?"
I've already cursed you, what else is there to be afraid of?
"The little bastard is talking about you!"
Yinghuan blurted out, and Lingxiang was laughing so hard that she just fell backwards. She just realized what was going on and said angrily, "I'm going to kill you today, you little bastard!"
Lingxiang was dismissive and beckoned lazily to Yinghua: "Come here."
The vibration just now was obviously caused by Yinghuan, but the magic circle was still there, which was enough to show that Yinghuan could not break the magic circle, which made Lingxiang feel fearless.
Another reason why Lingxiang provoked Yinghuan was that she wanted her to forget about Bo Luohui temporarily so that she would have a chance to rescue him.
But Lingxiang still has one thing unclear - why is Bo Luohui outside the magic circle?
But now is not the time to think about these things. We must first think of a way to save people.
But what was unexpected was that Yinghuan suppressed her murderous intent and calmed down.
"Humph! That's a good way to provoke me, but I won't fall for it."
After suffering so many losses at the hands of Lingxiang, she finally learned to be smarter. She raised her leg again and crushed Bo Luohui's chest.
"You want to save him? That's impossible!" Yinghuan said as she stood on tiptoe, her toes moving slowly from Bo Luohui's throat to his lower abdomen.
"No one can snatch away anything I've set my eyes on. How dare you, a bitch, try to be clever in front of me?"
"Oh? Really?" Lingxiang was extremely surprised. "The Demon Lord finally took a fancy to you?" She patted her chest with great satisfaction. "It wasn't easy! You finally got what you wanted. A turtle and a mung bean, it's truly a match made in heaven. Congratulations!"
Yinghuan could hear Lingxiang's sarcasm and her eyes were bloodshot.
She could tolerate being insulted, but she absolutely could not tolerate being insulted by the Demon Lord!
But even though she was fuming, Yinghuan still held back and didn't lose her temper. She used force with her feet and crushed Bo Luohui's abdomen viciously.
However, strangely, Bo Luohui did not react at all, and his chest did not even rise or fall at all.
Is he dead?
Lingxiang was horrified, but she didn't show it at all. She gritted her teeth and forced a smile, then took out a sachet from the small bag at her waist.
"General, do you recognize this thing?" Lingxiang weighed the sachet and looked at Yinghuan with ill intention.
Although it was a little different from her impression, the brocade thread embroidered on the sachet made Yinghuan feel cold to the bone.
When they were at Liu's house, Lingxiang made Yinghuan feel extremely uncomfortable just with this sachet.
Huanhuan will never forget the feeling of thousands of lice breaking out of their cocoons, hungry and bloodthirsty, the more they scratch, the more painful it becomes, the more painful it becomes, and the more itchy it becomes, the more they scratch.
I didn’t expect that this little witch had this thing in her hand!
Lingxiang was extremely anxious at this moment, but she had a smug look on her face.
"General, you are looking down on me, the Ninth Elder Yuan Qing, too much. Earlier, when we were in Maidong's sea of consciousness, I was still wary of you. Now that we are outside, I still can't control you, a fool?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill him?" Yinghuan exerted force on her feet and said viciously.
"Do you dare?" Lingxiang said, untying the ribbon on the sachet and gently pinching it.
A cloud of smoke and dust rushed out, and Yinghuan's heart trembled, and the strength on her feet became much lighter.
Yinghuan was really afraid of this thing. After she was hit by it, she felt pain and itching for more than half a month. She didn't want to experience that feeling of wanting to have her heart and lungs torn out again.
But……
But it was rare for the Demon Lord to go out today, and she really didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity!
Lingxiang was also feeling uneasy at this moment. After all, the previous medicinal powder had been used up long ago, and the sachet contained only ordinary medicinal powder. It could indeed scare Yinghua now, but over time, it would eventually be exposed.
Yinghuan came to provoke trouble with great fanfare, and the Shiyang Palace made such a big fuss, could it be that the old monster Wuminjun didn't hear anything about it?
I spent so much time thinking about his face, but he turned out to be so unreliable!
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