Chapter 241 Little Zombie's Black Moonlight Taoist Priest 39
Shen Xinran jumped quickly on the forest path, his heartbeat accelerating like a drumbeat. After running for nearly half an hour, he ran into the county town.
She thought she had gotten rid of Yue Minglei, but when she looked up, panting, she saw Yue Minglei's familiar figure standing across the street, smiling and waving at her.
Shen Xinran gritted her teeth, turned around, and continued running. This time, she arrived at the mall, weaving through the bustling crowd.
But Yue Minglei's figure flashed at the door like a ghost, and his speed was so fast that she wondered if she was hallucinating.
Shen Xinran had no time to think; she could only keep running, from the mall to the station, then from the station to the suburbs, running for the entire afternoon. Each step was heavy and hurried. But Yue Minglei was like her shadow, always watching her from a distance, no matter how she changed direction.
As night fell, Shen Xinran finally ran out of energy. She ran into a deep alley and collapsed to the ground exhausted. She looked up and saw Yue Minglei standing tall at the alley entrance.
Shen Xinran felt desperate. She gasped and said, "Tell me, how can you stop biting me!"
"If you don't want me to bite you, just call me master." Yue Minglei said in a low voice, with a playful light in his eyes.
"Ah?" Shen Xinran was confused.
Yue Minglei repeated what he had just said: "From today on, I am your master. You must learn to be obedient and don't run around!"
Shen Xinran's eyes turned red with anger. "How can an exorcist like me recognize you as my master? A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!"
Yue Minglei squatted beside Shen Xinran, his fingertips gently sliding across Shen Xinran's cheek and then her neck. "Having an exorcist as a pet must be fun, right?"
The touch on her neck softened Shen Xinran instantly. She smiled at Yue Minglei, "Master! You are right."
The boomerang from three hundred years ago finally hit her.
Shen Xinran's smile made Yue Minglei frown, and he sighed: "You look so ugly now."
Shen Xinran fell silent. Her sweat stuck to her hair and face, and her clothes were filthy. How could she not look ugly? Just as she had been so arrogant three hundred years ago, she was just as defeated now.
It was already very late at night, and Yue Minglei had nowhere to go. Fortunately, when Shen Xinran came to Tongli, she and Ma Mengqi booked a room in a small hotel, and she took Yue Minglei back to the hotel.
At the hotel entrance, Ma Mengqi was anxiously wandering around. Seeing Yue Minglei and Shen Xinran approaching side by side, she subconsciously thought that Shen Xinran had been kidnapped by Yue Minglei.
Ma Mengqi's heartbeat quickened. She gripped the peach wood sword tightly in her hand, pointing the tip of the sword at Yue Minglei. Her voice was trembling, yet full of determination: "Smelly zombie, let her go!"
Looking at Ma Mengqi rushing towards him with a sword, Yue Minglei frowned and raised his hand, wanting to completely solve this trouble.
Shen Xinran widened her eyes in surprise. Yue Minglei was now a zombie god. She could make Ma Mengqi fly away with just a glance. If he slapped her, would Ma Mengqi be dead?
So, she stepped forward and hugged Yue Minglei's arm tightly. She was able to survive these three years thanks to Ma Mengqi's rescue. Don't think of hurting Ma Mengqi in front of her.
Yue Minglei took Ma Mengqi's sword blow head-on, his clothes torn instantly, and the red marks inside could be vaguely seen.
His eyes widened as he stared at Shen Xinran blankly, with an expression of shock that was difficult to conceal.
But before long, shock turned into anger. He roared at Shen Xinran: "Mao-Dan-Feng!"
Shen Xinran suddenly felt a little guilty, and she whispered, "I've already said it, I'm not Mao Danfeng, I'm Mao Lingzhen."
Yue Minglei frowned, his face cold, and said through gritted teeth: "So, you help her deal with me!"
Shen Xinran sensed a hint of danger. She let go of Yue Minglei's hand and backed away, smiling stiffly as she said, "We're all friends. Fighting and killing each other isn't good."
Yue Minglei walked towards Shen Xinran, his eyes stern and a sinister look flashed across his eyes, "Then it's okay for her to hit me?"
Shen Xinran thought: Anyway, you can’t be killed now!
But she definitely couldn't say that. She lowered her head and whispered, "I was wrong."
Yue Minglei frowned and stopped talking, but the air of displeasure was spreading from him without any concealment.
Ma Mengqi also noticed something was wrong, and quickly walked to Shen Xinran's side and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"
Shen Xinran secretly glanced at Yue Minglei who was sulking beside her, and sighed, "It's okay, we are all friends." He was just a friend who wanted to turn her into a zombie at any time.
Shen Xinran and Ma Mengqi only booked one room, so Yue Minglei naturally couldn't stay with them. So, after Shen Xinran entered the hotel, she looked at Yue Minglei and asked, "Do you have an ID card?"
Yue Minglei took out the ID card that Cheng Zicheng had helped him apply for.
Shen Xinran took the ID, glanced at it quickly, and handed it to the front desk, smiling faintly: "Hello, let's get another room."
The receptionist answered while checking in: "The room fee is one hundred yuan, and the deposit is one hundred yuan, so a total of two hundred yuan."
Shen Xinran looked at Yue Minglei and motioned him to give the money.
But Yue Minglei sneered at her, "Do you think I'm rich?"
Shen Xinran was speechless for a moment. Okay, I almost forgot that Yue Minglei had been sealed by her for three hundred years. How could he have money? She could only silently take out her wallet and give him two hundred yuan.
When Shen Xinran and Yue Minglei entered the elevator, they could still hear the receptionist and another person whispering, "A grown man, taking a girl out to get a room, and he doesn't even have 200 yuan..."
After Shen Xinran pressed the floor button, the elevator slowly rose.
Yue Minglei looked at Shen Xinran with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "What do you mean by booking a room?"
Two red clouds appeared on Shen Xinran's face. She coughed and replied, "It means staying here."
Yue Minglei nodded thoughtfully, "But why do I always feel that when they say 'book a room', it means something else?"
Before Shen Xinran could say anything, the lights in the elevator began to flicker, and suddenly went out. The elevator descended rapidly and stopped on the second floor.
The claustrophobic space made Yue Minglei panic. He clenched his fists and tried to smash the elevator door open. But Shen Xinran held his hand tightly and screamed, "Don't move, let me do it!"
Shen Xinran skillfully dialed the number for help, "Hello, the elevator is broken and we are trapped inside. Please come over."
A man's voice came from the other end of the line: "Okay, I'll be right there."
The hotel was very fast and the elevator door was opened in less than fifteen minutes.
When the maintenance engineer saw Shen Xin, he immediately bent down and apologized, "I'm so sorry, our elevator is inspected every six months, and this is the first time such a malfunction has occurred."
Shen Xinran waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm used to it."
After Shen Xinran finished speaking, he walked towards the stairs.
Yue Minglei followed behind Shen Xinran and asked, "What do you mean by 'I'm used to it'?"
Chen Xinran glanced at Yue Minglei and said with a half-smile, "Don't you know? I've been unlucky since I was a child. I've fallen when I walked on flat ground and been hit by a ball when I went out. I don't know which idiot cursed me."
Hearing Shen Xinran say this, Yue Minglei lowered his head guiltily, but he was also very angry at that time, so he spoke without thinking.
Moreover, he has been sealed for three hundred years.
So, he was not wrong, it was Mao Danfeng who was wrong!
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