Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Ji Peng's side is indeed not very good.

There are patches of red in front of me.

The city was tied with red satin and hung with red lanterns. In the red candlelight, everyone wore a light brown mask with wood grain.

The two eyes of the mask are slightly curved, the corners of the mouth are raised, and the three dark holes look a bit weird under the red light.

People all over the city, dressed in red and wearing the same masks, were standing silently on both sides of the street holding a red orchid lantern in their hands.

A huge float passed slowly on the road paved with stone, and the wheels made a squeaking sound, which was particularly harsh in the silent city.

The front of the float is wide and low, and at the back there is a flowerhouse with no windows on three sides on a person-high hanging hilltop. Red cloth is hung on the eaves on three sides, blocking the walls.

The base is surrounded by four rows of red orchids. In front of the float is a half-person tall yellow diamond-shaped bronze mirror. The back of the mirror is engraved with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes. The mirror faces a woman in red sitting in the flower room.

The woman in red wore a square scarf with tassels on her head, revealing a pointed chin and red lips.

Holding the orchid print in both hands on the chest, one fingertip is upward and the other is downward. The fingertips are round and painted red like blood embroidery.

The long-sleeved robe covered the table, and the same flowers as the gold thread tattooed on her sleeves were piled on top of the flower room.

The red tassels swayed from side to side as the float moved, but the woman sat in the flower room like a goddess.

The light hit her plain white face and painted her chin red like rouge.

Ji Peng only glanced at it and felt his eyes sting.

The float was able to move on its own without being pushed or pulled, and it slowly stopped in front of Ji Peng. Everyone turned to look at him, and even the diamond-shaped bronze mirror on the flower stand turned to look at him.

The yellowish mirror reflected Jipeng's figure.

Wearing a red coat, the cuffs were tied tightly at the wrists with white cloth strips, and he also wore a wood grain mask on his face!

Ji Peng was shocked and reached out to touch his face, which was clean and without a mask.

However, the next moment, he was suddenly sitting face to face with the woman on the float in the flower room. When he got closer, he realized that the woman in front of him was not breathing.

The square flower room had three windowless sides in front of it but were painted with red incantations and the woman. Behind it was a red light that filled the sky. Even through the small space, his own figure looked blood red.

The space was small enough, but it was too quiet outside. A little sound continued to expand in this small box, and finally it was as if there was a person breathing in Ji Peng's ear at the same frequency as him.

Ji Peng's breathing became faster and faster, but the thoughts in his mind were spinning wildly.

He was thinking about what he had just done.

Just now he was walking on the street with his junior brothers, and the next second he noticed a red line suddenly appeared on his body.

He only had time to push one disciple away, but he and the other disciples were caught in a red light.

Yes, this should be an illusion.

Ji Peng suddenly heard the sound of flames burning behind him, and then the quiet street heard the sound of increasingly strong crowds, mixed with the sound of drums.

There was a green will-o'-the-wisp floating between Ji Peng and the woman, and a cluster of faint blue threads spread out from the fire, wrapping around Ji Peng's wrist like something substantial.

Then it penetrated into Ji Peng's tendons.

The other end of the blue thread wrapped around the will-o'-the-wisp, forming a ball of round blue beads that entered the woman's mouth.

The next moment, Ji Peng suddenly heard a long sigh from the woman in his own breathing.

The woman in front of him suddenly raised her lips and smiled at Jipeng. The angle of the raised corners of her mouth was as weird as the mouth on a mask.

On the roof of the float that Jipeng couldn't see, a huge orchid slowly appeared. In the stamens was a human head with closed eyes. As the figure emerged, the head opened its mouth.

At the same moment, the woman also opened her mouth.

Countless red thin tubes rushed towards Ji Peng at the same time.

Ji Peng's hair stood on end. His innate sense of danger made him want to retreat, but the deep blue silk thread wrapped around his wrist trapped him in place.

The spiritual energy could no longer be used after entering the illusion. Seeing those red thin tubes about to wrap around his body, Ji Peng suddenly trembled, bent his straight back, dodged the thin tubes and rushed towards him. That click on the head.

As if it was a signal, Jipeng suddenly found that he could move.

He rolled on the spot, turned over and half-knelt on the flower platform, and then saw the huge flower on the float.

The thin tube paused in the air, then turned around and attacked Ji Peng.

Ji Peng couldn't open his mustard bag without using his spiritual power. Without a weapon, he pulled out the bronze mirror beside him and smashed it down at the thin tube coming towards him.

The bronze mirror must be some kind of magic weapon. It didn't break a hole even if it was hit on the flower bed like this. But without the bronze mirror shining on the flower bed, the woman in the flower room suddenly put down her hand.

The red thin tubes were shaking crazily, and the orchids at the base of the flower stand were also twisting and deforming.

Amidst the noisy voices and drums behind him, Ji Peng saw the greenhouse shattering in different directions, and the woman's body gradually rising and stopping in mid-air.

Ji Peng only raised his head and felt a dull pain and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Have you ever seen fishing? Fishing requires a line with a hook tied to the fishing pole, and a ball of bait inserted on it to attract small fish in the pond.

The huge orchid in front of Jipeng is like a fisherman, and Jipeng is its prey.

A bunch of huge roots hang down from behind the flower, one of which is half hanging down. At the top is the woman in red. The scarf on her head has fallen off, and the upper half of her face covered by the scarf reveals its original appearance.

It is a flower that blooms on the head. The red petals reveal something white and trembling underneath.

The excitement made Ji Peng feel like vomiting.

One of the biggest benefits of the illusion is that in the illusion, as the owner of the illusion, you can suppress outsiders.

The more scared Jipeng is, the stronger the ability of the orchid demon as the master of the illusion will be, and it will be able to devour Jipeng more easily outside the illusion.

It has devoured several outsiders, but this person is the most fragrant and the most difficult to deal with.

The orchid demon's purpose is to make Ji Peng afraid.

Jipeng, who has no spiritual power to use, is now in an even more vulnerable position because he was stimulated by this scene.

The huge orchid became more and more excited, and more and more red thin tubes emerged from the base of the flower bed and its mouth, heading towards Ji Peng in the flower bed.

Veins appeared on Ji Peng's hand holding the bronze mirror. He turned over and jumped off the flower bed, avoiding the thin tube that penetrated from the bottom up from the base, and then smashed hard at the red thin tube that was chasing after the orchid demon's mouth.

The bronze mirror illuminated the surrounding red candlelight and flashed Ji Peng's eyes.

At the same time, he suddenly saw a flash of azure light, followed by a whistling snowflake. The cold air froze the surroundings, separating him from the orchid demon, and freezing everything in the illusion.

In the midst of the flying snowflakes, Ji Peng saw Yun Ci dressed in red and holding a white sword, cutting the frozen orchid demon in half.

The red robe was fluttering in the snow, and the plain white face had firm brows and ice-cold muscles.

The white snow and red plum leaves a shocking and unforgettable scene in Jipeng's heart.