Chapter 225 Su Fengling is Mine
Chapter 225 Su Fengling is Mine
She didn't want them to see this bloody side of her, and they were quite obedient, slowly closing their eyes.
Zhongli Yueluo grabbed the boy's collar and stared at him intently.
The little devil froze, forgetting to struggle for a moment. Zhongli Yueluo whispered something in his ear.
He trembled violently, and then Zhongli Yueluo took out a dagger from her waist and slashed it across his neck.
He clutched his neck with both hands, blood seeping through his fingers. She wiped the dagger on his clothes twice.
He then sheathed his sword, calmed himself down, and said, "Alright, you can open your eyes now."
When they opened their eyes, several petals flew out from the little devil's body; these were all the petals of the Demon of Death.
All of it rushed into Su Fengjun's body at once. He roared in pain, clutching his chest with both hands. It hurt so much!
Before they could even see the little devil's body clearly, he turned into smoke and vanished into the air.
All the petals had now formed, and Su Fengjun's poison had been completely neutralized.
But they all knew what Zhongli Yueluo had just done.
They were really curious about what happened in her dream.
Su Fengling wanted to speak, but seeing her cold expression and unapproachable demeanor, she decided it was best not to get close and provoke her.
Only He Yuhuan walked over, gently took her hand and shook it, blinking her big, watery eyes.
"Don't cry, Master, don't cry... Yu Huan is with you, Yu Huan will always be with you..."
Did she know what happened in her dream? But there were clearly no tears on her face.
Zhongli Yueluo bit her lip, unable to bear it any longer. She closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and tried to make the tears flow backward.
She turned her back to everyone, quickly wiped her eyes twice, and returned to normal.
But her eyes were bloodshot, and anyone could tell that she was hiding something.
"Feng Jun, how are you feeling right now?" Zhongli Yueluo asked in a hoarse voice, concerned about him.
"My lord...Princess, I'm alright." It seems everyone is still struggling to escape that nightmare.
He now feels the Demon Petals merging into his body.
All the toxins have been completely removed, and my magic power has returned to normal.
After they had calmed down, they looked around at their surroundings.
It was still that lush green forest. It seemed that the forest was real; this was what they called the Ghost Corpse Forest.
It was eerily quiet here; there wasn't even the sound of insects or birds.
I thought I was about to encounter some danger, but I never expected that in that short moment of the dream, several months had already passed outside.
During their time in the dream, Gongshu Liang could not find them, while Zhongli Yu and the fox clan's army had already suppressed the border of the Zhen clan.
The He clan remained neutral and did not participate in the war, while Gongshu Liang and Zisang became enemies.
At this time, Gongshu Liang, with his Black Deer Guard army, was fighting against the Zisang clan in the territory of Guichouyuan.
A traitor emerged from within the Zisang clan, causing them to suffer repeated defeats, including one in the Ghost Corpse Forest.
Fortunately, there are restrictions inside, making it difficult for outsiders to get in for the time being.
The two brothers, Zisang and Zisang, were also heading in the same direction.
They seemed to sense an unfamiliar presence in the distance, and huddled together, looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Spending a day in a dream, one is unaware of how much time has passed outside, or how the situation outside has changed."
"That familiar aura in the distance sounds a bit like the Zisang brothers," Su Fengling added.
Su Fengjun nodded in agreement, no longer able to dwell on his grief.
After all, the danger before our eyes is real danger, while the danger in our dreams is just a fleeting moment of pain.
However, they were unfamiliar with the environment and did not know where to hide.
"Since we're already here, let's make the best of it and avoid direct conflict with them for now."
Zhongli Yueluo regained her composure.
Looking into her calm eyes, each of them had their own thoughts, but they all agreed that this was the real her.
"This Ghost Corpse Forest is so vast; if we stay together, we'll be too conspicuous. Let's split into two groups," Su Fengling suggested.
Zhongli Yueluo nodded, agreeing with the statement: "Then I will be with Feng Ling, Miao Qing, and Yu Huan on one side."
Yan Ruoyu and Su Fengjun were about to refuse, but then they felt that his allocation of combat power was not a problem.
Yu Huan is the strongest among them, and Su Fengling is the young lord of the Wind Spirit Ghost Clan, so protecting her is certainly an option.
However, both of them were unwilling to give up, and then Su Fengjun solemnly patted Su Fengling on the shoulder.
"We will meet at the Sorrowful Abyss Palace." Now that his poison has been cured, it's time to get down to business.
Isn't her goal still those two brothers' eyes? But it's not clear how desperate Zhongli Yueluo is.
The two groups split up and continued on their way, unaware of the many unknown dangers lurking within the Ghost Corpse Forest.
Zisang Luoye and Luohua supported each other, cursing loudly, "That Gongshu Liang is indeed no good!"
"I should have known better than to save his life! I never expected him to turn around and bite me."
Zi Sangluohua's dark eyes were deep and his golden hair was blown by the wind, revealing the scars on his face.
"His original goal was to obtain the eyes of the Su brothers, but I don't know what went wrong with that Nightmare Ghost."
"So those who didn't get theirs are now eyeing ours—their wishful thinking is truly remarkable." The golden eyes of the fallen leaves narrowed.
"Now that things have come to this, we are besieged on all sides. We must retreat first and then recuperate."
"But the Su family, the princess, and the young lord of the Zheng clan are all within the Ghost Corpse Forest. If they meet, it will be a fight to the death."
Zisang Luoye seemed to have remembered some humiliating thing again.
He could recall the scene of Su Fengling hurting him as soon as he closed his eyes.
The wound was throbbing again, but since things were already like this, I might as well just give up and go all out.
Everyone wants to open up the Northern Demon Mountain to control the Wind Spirit Ghost Clan, so why can't they?
Seeing Zisang Luoye deep in thought, Zisang Luohua knew he was definitely thinking of some crooked idea.
"With our current strength, I'm afraid we're no match for them, little brother!"
“Brother, if they can do it, so can we. The humiliating scars on our faces are just a reminder to ourselves.”
He thought to himself that the princess could not possibly resist being captivated by her beautiful appearance.
If Su Fengling can do it, why can't he?
Upon returning to the Sorrowful Abyss Palace, the two immediately summoned a witch doctor to "change their appearance," which was nothing more than removing their scars.
They were originally two very handsome young men; none of the twins of the Wind Chime Ghost Clan were not good-looking.
He waved his hand to activate the illusion mirror, which quickly locked onto them.
Su Fengjun and his group continued south, heading towards the barrier between the Ghost Corpse Forest and the outside world.
Su Fengling and his group traveled between the Ghost Corpse Forest and the Sorrowful Abyss Palace.
Zi Sang Luoye curled her lips into a smile: "Brother, Su Fengling is mine now. This is in Ghost Sorrow Abyss, not in Taiyin City!"
Zisang Luohua didn't speak; his younger brother was too obsessed.
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