noffsinger Chapter 119 Can't you tell if I'm okay?
Chapter 119 Can't you tell if I'm okay?
Miao Qing shook his head. In his memory, Chang Gui was an extremely beautiful and gorgeous woman, whose looks were no less than his.
Zhongli Yueluo's blood flute appeared in her hand and she fiddled with it. Miao Qing's expression changed, and cold sweat poured down her back.
"What I said is true!"
"Hmph! I hope so." With a cold snort, he put away the blood flute.
Su Fengjun had a vague feeling that there was some secret between them.
But he didn't ask any further questions; he just looked at the sky outside.
A little while later, the dark-skinned girl knocked on the door again, asking if they wanted to go downstairs for dinner or be brought into their room.
Zhongli Yueluo initially thought she was just an ordinary girl, but after she appeared in front of her repeatedly, it was hard for her not to pay attention to her.
Moreover, his figure and face were very ordinary, and when you look at her hands, you can see that she doesn't even have a little finger.
She tilted her head and asked, "What's your name? What happened to your hand?"
She answered hesitantly, her voice trembling as she spoke.
“Shu Yu, I am the only one who managed to escape from the tiger monster’s jaws.”
"Of course, the price was losing this little finger, and compared to them who lost their lives, I'm much better off."
Just then, the proprietress was heard shouting downstairs again.
"I told you not to come out! What are you doing loitering around in front of someone's guest's door? Do you believe I'll beat you to death?"
Her eyes darted away, and she turned and ran downstairs.
Su Fengjun didn't detect anything special about her; she was just an ordinary ghost.
After Shu Yu went downstairs, she went to the kitchen and never came out again.
Gongshu Liang successfully met up with the ghosts, and they met under the ginkgo tree they mentioned, where there was a square pavilion.
The pavilion was quite eerie, with red ribbons hanging from it and bells that jingled when the wind blew.
The surrounding area was littered with withered branches and fallen leaves, but the ginkgo tree remained evergreen and never turned yellow.
The ghost was dressed in red, almost completely naked, with red eyeliner that stretched to its temples.
Her eyebrows were like flying apsaras, and she wore bright red lips.
His skin was exceptionally white, making him look particularly terrifying in the dark.
There was a bench in the pavilion, with a few tiger skins casually draped over it.
She propped her legs up on the stool, supported her head with her hands, and looked Gongshu Liang up and down.
"Hey, so you're one of our boss's partners. You're quite good-looking. I'm a womanizer!"
His voice was deep yet penetrating to the heavens.
Gongshu Liangliang seems to have an immunity to beautiful women, thanks to Zhongli Yu.
Putting everything else aside, no one would disagree that she is the most beautiful woman in West Demon Mountain.
He sat coldly on the bench next to the pavilion: "Kill all the men, but leave the women for me."
"What gives you the right to speak in such a commanding tone? Believe me or not, I'll kill you too!" The ghoul's eyes flashed with ferocity.
"Kill me?" Gongshu Liang opened his eyes, revealing a cold glint, and pointed the sword in his hand directly at her neck.
The demon was not afraid; it even bit his sword with its teeth.
"Come on, kill me! If I die, you won't get the Su brothers' eyes!"
The sword then vanished in specks, and Gongshu Liang waved his sleeve.
"If they come tonight, the Su family will be handed over to you, and we will each settle our own grievances with our respective clans."
The ghosts didn't answer him. Although they acted on orders, they weren't brainless.
You should have your own ideas when doing things.
The wind outside rustled the leaves, adding a touch of eeriness to this peaceful and harmonious street.
A normal lantern might emit a yellow light or other colored light.
But as night falls, the lanterns on the streets are all lit with a pale blue or red glow.
After Zhongli Yueluo and Su Fengjun finished their meal, they walked to the door.
The proprietress, leaning against the counter, kindly offered a reminder.
"It's getting late, it's best not to go out... Are you really going to that ginkgo tree?"
"Boss lady, you don't happen to have some kind of relationship with that tiger monster, do you?"
She chuckled coldly: "That tiger monster is probably connected to our entire Lingtai Village!"
"If I could, I'd like you to kill her!"
He said this through gritted teeth, clearly seething with resentment.
Perhaps it's because the rumors about the tiger monster have blocked their path to wealth.
She nodded slightly, and the three of them walked onto the street. Su Fengjun was unusually close to Zhongli Yueluo.
He not only had to be wary of the dangers of the unfamiliar surroundings, but also of Miao Qing following behind him.
"Princess." He called to Zhongli Yueluo, then handed her his wide sleeve.
Zhongli Yueluo didn't quite understand. They could simply hold hands, but he insisted that she hold his sleeve. Perhaps that was just his stubbornness.
"Miaoqing, can't you sense the aura of the rampaging ghost? You lead the way!"
She tugged at Su Fengjun's sleeve and turned to look at Miao Qing.
He was reluctant, but dared not say anything, and walked to the front.
This street is complicated in some ways, but not so complicated in others, as it involves many twists and turns.
They walked for at least half an hour before they finally saw the greenish ginkgo tree in the distance.
As soon as you enter this area, you can feel the chilly wind.
Zhongli Yuelu could also sense a different kind of aura. Was this the so-called cougar?
Su Fengjun could almost see wisps of red threads swirling in the environment, indicating that they had entered her area of influence.
The magic practiced by this ghost was extremely domineering; one could feel the attack power emanating from its aura.
Suddenly, they heard bursts of shrill laughter surrounding them, followed by a tiger's roar.
Suddenly, a tiger the size of a small mountain appeared from under the greenish ginkgo tree.
Throughout his life, Roar seemed to see sound waves, and within those sound waves, he seemed to hear a woman speaking.
"Distinguished guests have arrived, but we have not yet come to greet you. Gentlemen, please come into the pavilion for a chat."
The sound was ethereal and otherworldly, yet it entered their very souls.
The sound had no effect on Zhongli Yueluo, but he saw Miaoqing and Su Fengjun's expressions change repeatedly.
This sound seemed to cause their spiritual sea to tremble, making them unable to control their magical power.
Zhongli Rilu released Su Fengjun's sleeve and grabbed his hand instead.
He gripped her hand tightly, and her fingers accidentally touched his veins, causing a jarring sensation.
It seems that the sound just now affected their breathing patterns.
Is this ghost trying to intimidate them?
Zhongli Yueluo said loudly, "Stop playing tricks and be honest with each other."
"Hmph, I already told you, once you get past the pavilion up ahead, you can come back here."
The ghost sat with his legs crossed, holding a pipe in his hand, and exhaled a puff of smoke.
The three of them originally thought they would have to fight fiercely in the open space.
But to my surprise, it went so smoothly that I saw the true face of the changgui.
And standing beside her was the man whom Zhongli Yueluo wished she could tear to pieces.
Gongshu Liang smiled and asked, "Princess, are you well?"
She had a long face, and she still asked her if she was alright, couldn't she tell?