“Who do I look like?”
The man's handsome face, already tinged with anger, showed signs of intensifying.
He asked sharply, "Do you think I'm someone's substitute?"
Perhaps seeing the girl's cold expression, his heart trembled slightly, and he said in a softer tone, "Zheng'er, on our wedding night, do you really want to hurt my feelings like this?... Can't we just live together? Just like we used to?"
Yun Zheng smiled.
"not good."
This sentence angered the man.
The man stared at her face intently, then gritted his teeth and said, "We are already married, it's useless for you to say anything!"
As he spoke, he stared at her with a sullen face, raised his hand to the belt, untied it in a few seconds, and pulled it out little by little, then he took off several layers of wedding clothes.
Just when he was about to take off his underwear, he heard Yun Zheng's calm voice.
"You're really not like him, and you can't replace him."
"I love his skin, but I love his soul even more."
"You're not even half as good as him."
As soon as he finished speaking, before the man had a chance to speak, his figure gradually dissipated, and disappeared into ashes along with the background behind him.
In a blink of an eye, Yun Zheng was once again trapped in thick white fog.
At this moment, a powerful sword blade approached and swept over.
Her eyes suddenly focused and she squatted down immediately.
It's Lan's sword move.
She dodged the sword blade, and the white mist above her was dispersed again and became thinner.
"Where is Zheng Zheng?" an anxious voice came.
"Protector Qingfeng, Protector Moyu, how about we leave here first?"
"Yes, maybe Yun Zheng has already left this white fog and is waiting for us outside."
"These cries and laughter have been tormenting our will and mental strength. We are afraid that our spirits will be weakened and we will not be able to escape this hellish place."
"I'm about to collapse."
The shrill cries and strange laughter continued to mix together, creating the most creepy music.
Si Kouyuan's cold voice came, "You guys go out first, we'll find our junior sister first."
Another Tianjiao said weakly, "That's not good. Let's go out together. Senior Sister Sikou, Yun Zheng is so powerful, she will definitely get out safely."
Si Kouyuan sneered, "If you want to go out, just go out on your own. Why waste your words?"
This sentence left the geniuses speechless.
Perhaps out of guilt, they all fell silent.
Yun Zheng took these words into her ears, and her mood did not fluctuate much. However, Senior Sister Sikou's words of defending her, both openly and secretly, made her heart warm a little.
The friends continued to shout.
"Zheng Zheng!"
"Ayun!"
"A Zheng!"
Just when Yun Zheng was about to respond, she suddenly heard a voice exactly the same as hers.
"I'm here, come find me!"
"I've told you so many times, she's fake, she's fake, why don't you believe me? I'm the real one, hurry up and disperse, otherwise disaster will befall you."
Everyone pretended not to hear and ignored the two voices.
Yun Zheng: “???”
She stood up and saw the figures of Qiongtian and his group through the thin white mist.
She couldn't help but ask.
"Lan, what are you doing?"
The geniuses thought it was fake again and ignored it.
When the friends heard this, they suddenly turned their heads to look in the direction of Yun Zheng, and saw a thin red figure slowly passing through the white fog and walking towards them with firm steps.
Feng Xinglan and the others were delighted. They didn't even need to see her face clearly to know that she was their Captain Yun.
They finally breathed a sigh of relief and no longer had to worry.
Qingfeng also turned around suddenly and looked at the person who came with joy.
"Empress!"
Qingfeng's excited shout immediately drew everyone's attention. Looking back, they saw that the girl had passed through layers of white fog and arrived in front of them.
It’s Yun Zheng herself!
Nangong Qingqing pursed her lips, hurriedly stepped forward and took Yun Zheng's hand. After confirming that her hand was warm, she finally let go of the heavy stone in her heart. It seemed that she was not injured.
She frowned slightly and asked worriedly, "Zheng Zheng, where did you go just now?"
Yun Zheng said seriously, "I just accidentally stepped on the center of an illusion array and fell in. But now I've broken it. I'm sorry to have caused you worry."
"By the way, what's with those two voices that sound exactly like mine?"
Mo Jing shook his head. "We don't know either."
Zhongli Wuyuan frowned in thought, his mind conjuring up something. He looked at Yun Zheng and said, "This is probably related to the illusionary formation you're trapped in. If it were me, then those two fake voices would be imitating mine. Their purpose is probably to gain trust. Only if they gain trust will the surrounding fog have a chance to devour you."
"Zhongli has a point."
Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng glanced at the geniuses thoughtfully.
Five geniuses are missing.
These five geniuses were probably deceived by the fake voice and then devoured.
For a moment, Yun Zheng didn't know what to feel.
She gathered her thoughts and said in a deep voice, "This white fog is really strange. Let's go out first."
"good."
Mo Yu said: "But we don't know which way is the exit."
"Just go straight." Yun Zheng pointed forward.
Mo Yu responded respectfully, "Yes, Empress."
At this time, a genius raised a question, "This place is all covered in white fog. We can't have been heading this way all the time, right? Perhaps we've lost our way while walking..."
Feng Xinglan said calmly, "Just disperse the white mist."
"That makes sense."
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows, looked up at the white fog gathering in front of her, raised her hand, and summoned a long sword.
Seeing this, Yu Qiu and the others also summoned their own weapons and prepared to -
Open the fog!
When the geniuses saw them like this, they immediately understood. They also summoned their weapons and prepared to clear the fog together.
Yun Zheng said, "Come one after another, this is more efficient."
Everyone agreed.
Yun Zheng led the charge, stood up with a sword in hand, and the sword energy was instantly overwhelming.
Swing the sword!
boom!
The white mist was greatly shaken away by the sword wind, and then Yun Zheng shouted "Go", and quickly went forward, and the others followed closely behind.
Next, it was Feng Xinglan's turn.
One after another, the spiritual power will not be consumed so quickly.
…
Half an hour later, Qiongtian and his group finally left the fog.
What comes into view is a mountain range, with mountains on all sides, winding and continuous, lush and steep, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountains are hazy.
Although the scenery is nice, the mountains ahead make people feel a little uneasy.
At this moment, a dazzling beam of light appeared in the sky above the mountains ahead.
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