Chapter 33 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (25)
Lilith looked at the sketch he drew and her heart suddenly started to ring. Isn't this part of the castle maze?
She was about to deny it, but was stopped by Feng Ziang's next words.
"Ms. Lilith, I know you are not the kind of person who would devote her life to Lucifer. Let's work together. You help me, and I will definitely not let you down in the future." Feng Ziang's tone was seductive, like the whisper of a devil.
Although Lilith knew that this was wrong, looking at Feng Ziang's clear and determined eyes, she somehow took out a piece of parchment from her arms, on which was a more detailed map of the maze.
She handed the map to Feng Ziang, her voice a little flustered: "This is... I got this by accident, you... you take it!"
Feng Ziang took the map and held it tightly in his hand, an indescribable sense of accomplishment surged in his heart.
He looked up at Lilith and a brilliant smile appeared on his face: "Thank you, Miss Lilith, you are such a good person!" After that, he ran towards his room without looking back.
Lilith looked at his departing back, then she realized that she had been tricked by this little messenger of God!
She covered her face and stamped her feet in frustration. She wanted to slap herself twice. How could she hand over the map so easily?
Feng Ziang took the map and ran all the way back to his room, slamming the door.
He leaned against the door, breathing heavily, his face full of excitement.
He spread out the map and studied it carefully. Although it was only a part of the map, for him it was an important step in escaping.
Just as he was thinking about how to use this map to escape from the castle, he didn't notice that in the corner of the room, there was a pair of eyes staring at him closely...
In the dim cell, the air was as thick as solidified glue.
Feng Ziang curled up in the corner, squinting his eyes and studying the parchment in his hand in the dim light.
This map was even more complicated than the routes in a maze game, and the densely packed lines made his scalp tingle.
He bit his lip and traced the map with his index finger, muttering to himself: "This road won't work, there are patrols... this road... hiss, it's a dead end..."
The cell was eerily quiet, with only the occasional rustle of parchment as he turned the pages and the sound of his own nervous heartbeat.
Feng Ziang licked his dry lips and felt like a handful of sand was stuffed in his throat.
In this damn place, the air humidity is lower than that of the Sahara Desert.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Escape, you must escape!
Suddenly, the silence of the cell was broken by the sound of familiar footsteps.
Feng Ziang raised his head suddenly, his heart beating like a drum.
It's Lucifer!
He subconsciously hid the map in his arms and pressed his body against the wall, as if this would make him invisible.
Lucifer pushed open the door of the cell, and an aggressive aura instantly spread.
He approached Feng Ziang step by step, his eyes as deep as a bottomless cold pond.
Feng Ziang could clearly feel his hot breath, and the air was filled with the smell of danger.
"What are you doing?" Lucifer's voice was low and hoarse, with a barely perceptible tremor.
Feng Ziang forced himself to remain calm and smiled nonchalantly: "No...nothing, just admiring the mural." He pointed at the mottled marks on the wall, trying to get away with it.
Lucifer didn't say anything, just stared at him quietly. He slowly stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Feng Ziang's cheek with his slender fingers, "Your heartbeat is very fast..." Feng Ziang's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to dodge as if he had been electrocuted.
Lucifer's fingers were cold, yet they seemed to be on fire, causing a burning sensation on his face.
He turned his head away, his eyes flickering, trying to hide his inner panic.
"Don't... don't touch me." His voice was weak and trembling, but it sounded more like he was reluctant.
Lucifer chuckled, his laughter was low and sexy, and seemed to carry a bewitching magic.
"Are you scared?" His fingers slid down Feng Ziang's cheek to his chin, and he gently lifted it up, forcing him to look at him.
"Look at me."
Feng Ziang was forced to meet Lucifer's gaze. His eyes were as deep as a black hole in the universe, as if they were going to suck him in.
His heart beat faster and faster, almost bursting through his chest.
resist?
confuse?
Maybe both.
He didn't know what was wrong with him and why he lost control in front of Lucifer.
The temperature in the cell seemed to have really risen, and there was an ambiguous smell in the air.
Feng Ziang could clearly feel the heat radiating from Lucifer, as well as the dangerous, aggressive aura.
He was like a butterfly caught in a spider's web, unable to move.
Meanwhile, Michael moved anxiously through the palace.
He sensed the danger posed by Feng Ziang, and his heart felt as if it were being burned by fire.
He must find a way to rescue Feng Ziang as soon as possible, otherwise...
He couldn't imagine the consequences.
Time passes by minute by minute, and each second seems as long as a century.
Feng Ziang took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm.
"Lucifer, what do you want to do?" He tried his best to make his tone sound tough, but his trembling voice exposed his inner feelings.
Lucifer did not answer, but just stared at him with burning eyes, his eyes full of undisguised desire.
He slowly leaned down, put his lips close to Feng Ziang's ear, and whispered, "What do you say?" The warm breath sprayed on his earlobe, causing a shiver.
Feng Ziang pushed Lucifer away violently. He took a few steps back and pressed himself against the wall like a frightened little beast.
"You...don't come over here!"
Lucifer looked at him, a wicked smile on his face.
"It's really interesting..." He paused, his eyes becoming mysterious and deep, "The more you say this, the more I want to..."
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Ziang blurted out, and then regretted it.
Why did he ask?
He didn't even want to know the answer.
Lucifer didn't answer, but walked straight towards him.
Feng Zi lowered his head and closed his eyes consciously, waiting for what was about to come...
What?
"Wait!" Feng Ziang suddenly opened his eyes and thought of something.
"I have something to tell you..."
Feng Ziang suddenly had an idea, and a bold idea popped into his mind.
He cleared his throat and said in a deliberately mysterious tone: "Actually... I found that this castle seems to be hiding some secrets."
Lucifer's attention was drawn. He raised his eyebrows, and his interest in his eyes intensified. "Oh? What secret?"
Feng Ziang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. It seemed that this trick of "changing the topic" was quite effective.
He pretended to be serious and said, "I found that there seems to be something wrong with the walls here. Some places are hollow. There seems to be some mechanism inside."
Lucifer raised his lips with a playful smile, "You are quite observant." He walked to the wall and knocked on it. There was a dull "dong dong" sound, and some places did sound hollow.
While Lucifer's attention was drawn to the wall, Feng Ziang quickly stepped back a few steps to distance himself from Lucifer. He felt that the demon was in a dangerous state now.
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