The pear tree on the wall is snowy and delicate

Chapter 397 Blackmailing Huanhua and Delaying

After breathing for a while, Lingxiang slowly opened her eyes.

Maidong was still sleeping quietly in bed.

Looking at the incense burner again, the soul-resting incense had just burned out.

It seemed like a very long adventure, but in fact it didn't last that long, and even the effect of the Huimeng Pill had not yet worn off.

I think when Maidong wakes up, he will be sober, but...

Just after this incident, maybe Maidong will never be able to go back to the way he was before...

Thinking of this, Lingxiang's expression dimmed and she fell into deep thought.

The sound of the zither came faintly, and when I looked up, I saw a beast perched on the zither...

"Well……"

Lingxiang pinched her chin and moved forward to carefully examine the birds and beasts on the Qiuniuqin.

"Why does it look more and more like a chicken..."

Of course Lingxiang knew that it was a phoenix, and she also understood where the sound of the piano she heard in her sea of ​​consciousness came from. However, the phoenix in front of her, although it was pure white, did not look like the phoenix described in the book.

What happened to the phoenix that was supposed to have feathers like colorful clouds chasing the moon and a tail like a long rainbow piercing the sun? But the more I look at the phoenix in front of me, the more it looks like a drowned chicken.
If it weren't for the glittering crown feathers, Lingxiang would have almost thought that someone's bald chicken had run into her house.

The reason for this was that not long after Lingxiang entered into meditation, the phoenix entered its final nirvana, so it had not yet stretched out its body for a while, and looked indeed in a very miserable state.

And Fenghuang seemed to understand Lingxiang's words. She glanced at Lingxiang with dissatisfaction, stopped plucking the strings of the zither with her claws intentionally or unintentionally, and then rested her head weakly on the head of the zither, as if she was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Hey! This really looks a bit like Xiaobai!

Lingxiang sighed as she picked up the ashes that had fallen under the piano - these were excellent medicinal ingredients that were hard to come by and must not be wasted.

At this moment, the room suddenly shook. Fortunately, Lingxiang had set up a magic circle and pasted talismans in advance, thus preventing these carved beams and painted buildings from being smashed to pieces.

Who is it? Who's outside?
Through the crack in the door, Lingxiang looked outside cautiously and saw Yinghuan's disgusting face standing outside the hall in an arrogant manner, followed by a group of demon soldiers, and a person lying in front of her.

It was actually Bo Luohui!
Yinghuan raised her foot and was about to step hard on Bo Luohui. With this kick, her ribs and internal organs would probably be crushed to pieces.

At the critical moment, Lingxiang hurriedly opened the door and shouted loudly: "Stop! Old whore! How dare you act wildly in front of this princess!"

"You...what did you call me?" Yinghuan raised her eyebrows and glared at Lingxiang, staring at her so intently that she even forgot to put down her raised foot.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Lingxiang said as she walked out of the door, looking at Yinghua with disdain, "Are you dissatisfied that I called you old? Or do you think the word whore insults your reputation?"

"Ah!" Lingxiang suddenly looked extremely surprised, and her expression was extremely deliberate. "It was my fault!"

As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed, and he said sarcastically, "You also deserve to be famous!"

After hearing this, Yinghua was so angry that her eyeballs almost popped out of her head. She stamped her feet and shouted, "Say it again if you dare!"

"What? Once is not enough, you want another one? Your taste as an old whore is quite unique!" Lingxiang had a surprised look on her face, as if she had never seen such an unreasonable request before.

"Little beast! How dare you scold me?"

Lingxiang flicked her nails and blew them frivolously: "Who are you talking about, little beast?"

I've already cursed you, what else is there that I dare not do?

"The little bastard is talking about you!"

Yinghuan blurted out, and Lingxiang laughed so hard that she fell backwards. She just reacted and said angrily: "I will kill you today!" Lingxiang looked at her with disdain and beckoned to Yinghuan lazily: "Come here."

The vibration just now was obviously caused by Yinghuan, but the magic circle was still there, which was enough to prove that Yinghuan could not break it, which made Lingxiang feel fearless.

Another reason why Lingxiang provoked Yinghuan was that she wanted her to forget Bo Luohui temporarily so that she would have a chance to rescue him.

But Lingxiang still has one thing unclear - why is Bo Luohui outside the magic circle?

But now is not the time to think about these things. We must first think of a way to save people.

But what was unexpected was that Yinghuan suppressed her murderous intent and calmed down.

"Humph! What a good way to provoke me, but I won't fall for it."

After suffering so many losses at the hands of Lingxiang, she finally learned to be smarter. She raised her leg again and crushed Bo Luohui's chest.

"You want to save him? That's impossible!" Yinghuan said as she stood on tiptoe, with her toes moving slowly from Bo Luohui's throat to his lower abdomen.

"No one can snatch away the things that I like. How dare you, a bitch like you, try to be clever in front of me?"

"Oh? Really?" Lingxiang was extremely surprised, "The Demon Lord finally fell in love with you?" She patted her chest with great satisfaction, "It's not easy! You finally got what you wanted. A turtle and a mung bean are really a match made in heaven. Congratulations!"

Huanhuan could not help but hear Lingxiang's sarcasm, and her eyes immediately turned red with anger.

She could tolerate being insulted, but she absolutely could not tolerate being insulted by the Demon Lord!

But even though she was raging with anger, Yinghuan still held back and didn't lose her temper. She exerted force with her feet and ruthlessly crushed Bo Luohui's abdomen.

However, what was strange was that Bo Luohui did not react at all, and his chest did not even rise or fall at all.

Could it be that he is dead?
Lingxiang was horrified, but she didn't show it at all. She gritted her teeth and forced a smile, then took out a sachet from the small bag at her waist.

"General, do you recognize this thing?" Lingxiang weighed the sachet and looked at Yinghuan with ill intent.

Although it was somewhat different from her impression, the brocade thread embroidered on the sachet made Huanhuan feel cold to the bone.

When they were at Liu's house, Lingxiang made Huanhuan suffer from excruciating pain just with this sachet.

Huanhuan will never forget the feeling of thousands of lice breaking out of their cocoons, of being hungry and bloodthirsty, of the more they scratched, the more painful it became, the more painful, the more itchy it became, and the more itchy, the more they scratched.

I didn't expect that this little witch had this thing in her hand!
Lingxiang was extremely anxious at this moment, but she had a smug look on her face.

"General, you are looking down on me, the Ninth Elder Yuan Qing, too much. Earlier when we were in Maidong's Sea of ​​Consciousness, I was still cautious about you. Now that we are outside, I still can't control you, a fool?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill him?" Yinghuan exerted force on her feet and said viciously.

"Do you dare?" Lingxiang said, untying the ribbon on the sachet and gently pinching it.

A cloud of smoke and dust rushed out, and Huanhuan's heart trembled, and the strength on her feet became much lighter.

Yinghuan was really afraid of this thing. After she was hit by it, she felt pain and itching for more than half a month. She didn't want to experience that feeling of wanting to have her heart and lungs torn out again.

but……

But it was rare for the Demon Lord to go out today, and she really didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity!
Lingxiang was also very uneasy at this time. After all, the previous medicinal powder had been used up long ago, and this bag of sachets only contained ordinary medicinal powder. It could indeed scare Yinghua now, but after a long time, it would eventually be exposed.

Huanhuan came to provoke trouble with great fanfare, and the Shiyang Palace made such a big fuss, could it be that the old monster Wuminjun didn't hear anything at all?

I spent so much time thinking about his face, but he is so unreliable!
(End of this chapter)