Chapter Twenty-Five: The Devil's Trick
"That's it, I won't bother you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Mo Ziyang stepped forward, picked Yin Fan'er's jaw with his index finger, and said with a laugh after seeing the latter's flushed face.
Yin Fan'er is really embarrassed, obviously she hasn't heard that Suzaku Shangxian likes women, why does this Mo Ziyang tease her repeatedly?
"Shangxian, there is really no need to make any more trouble, what is the matter with you, let's just say it straightforwardly." Yin Fan'er was calm, slightly positive, but still spoke softly, eloquently.
Mo Ziyang tilted his head and smiled, and said, "There is really nothing special, I just want to get to know you." After a moment's silence, he said, "You can rest assured, I am not very interested in taking your life. With that, he brushed the placket of his clothes, which were a little messy from laughter.
"Fan! Fan! Where are you? Before Yin Fan'er could speak, she heard Yao Qi's voice calling her.
Before she could agree, Yao Qi had already appeared in front of her, and hurriedly said: "That inn ......" After getting Yin Fan'er's eye prompt, Yao Qi turned his head to look at Mo Ziyang, only to find that there was another person here, so he was silent.
"This beauty looks at the face, don't you want to introduce the fan?" Otherwise, how could Yin Fan'er think that Yao Qi is the kind of Fengyue veteran who "has been in the midst of thousands of flowers, and the leaves do not stick to his body", this topic is really frivolous.
"This is the famous Immortal Realm Four Immortals......"
"I've seen the Vermilion Bird Immortal." Yao Qi didn't wait for Yin Fan'er to finish speaking, and nodded slightly to Mo Ziyang, which was considered etiquette.
Who doesn't know that among the four great immortals, only one of the Vermilion Bird Immortals is a woman.
Mo Ziyang also put away the previous joking style, straightened his color slightly, and nodded with a smile.
"I said how could an ordinary woman have such a huge aura and a strong immortal aura around her, and sure enough, she was an immortal." Yao Qi is really flattering, but it doesn't make people feel exaggerated, and even Mo Ziyang, who is used to hearing flattery, doesn't feel disgusted. "I don't know what happened to the Vermilion Bird Immortal looking for our fan?"
"It's okay, my friends are just catching up." Mo Ziyang smiled and tilted his head, turned to Yin Fan'er and continued, "I won't bother you today, and I'll come to you another day." ā
"Go to the immortals and walk slowly." Yin Fan'er replied politely.
Mo Ziyang paused and said the last sentence: "I hope that the next time we meet, we can be friends." With that, he disappeared all at once.
Yin Fan'er and Yao Qi were silent for a while, and Yao Qi suddenly said: "The immortal born on the Vermilion Bird is really beautiful, and it is as pleasing to the eye as you." ā
"Do you have a crush on someone? That's the immortal in the fairy world, the ancient divine beast! Yin Fan'er teased
"So what? Not to mention that I don't have that kind of mind, even if I do, I still need to worry about these useless things? "It doesn't matter if you don't care about the Tao.
Yin Fan'er felt that what Yao Qi said was reasonable, spread her hands, and didn't say any more.
"You've known this immortal before?"
"No, see you for the first time today."
Then why did she say that her friends were reminiscing? What exactly is she looking for you for? ā
"I don't know, the immortals in the fairy world are all strange." Yin Fan'er looked helpless and made an expression of incomprehension.
"By the way, you just came to me in such a hurry, what happened?" Yin Fan'er asked.
"Oh! Oops look! Patronizing and talking about this, forget about the business! All the dishes in the inn are poisonous! Yao Qi said with a frown.
Yin Fan'er was also shocked when she heard this: "Did the enemy do it?" ā
"I don't think so, I took a brief look, the toxicity is ingenious and weird, it shouldn't be the poison of the world, it's obviously coming for us." Yao Qi said.
"Are you hurt?"
"It is all right for mortals to contradict this poison. Because I found it earlier, I stopped Persimmon and Xihua, so no one was hurt. ā
"Let's go, go back and see before we make plans."
Yin Fan'er followed Yao Qi back to the inn room, and instructed Xiao Er to deliver the food they ordered to the room, and after a while, the three of them plus persimmons sat around the table full of meals.
Yin Fan'er picked up a pair of chopsticks, put them to his nose and smelled the smell, the smell was very rushed, it was indeed like a poison from another world, and it was very heavy.
"How does this smell familiar?" Yin Fan'er wondered.
"Do you know what this is?" Yao Qi hurriedly asked.
"Come to think of it, this smell............ That's right! It's the Ghost Flower! Yin Fan'er slapped the table and said.
"Ghost Flower...... It seems to be a plant that only exists in the realm of the ghost clan, and it can seal the power of immortals, ghosts, and demons in stages, and even lead to death. I have been quietly listening to Yin Fan'er and Yao Qixi Hua's voice. Seeing that everyone else was staring at him, Xihua blushed and whispered again, "I heard the elders of Xuan Ming mention it, but I don't know if it's true or not. ā
Yin Fan'er nodded and said, "When I once secretly drank the wine of the bear demon, he always muttered that if I used a small dose of the ghost flower, the aroma of the wine would be better stimulated. Yin Fan'er thought about it carefully, and then said, "He also said...... This ghost flower is originally a poison, because osmanthus can dilute its toxicity, so it is best to use it together to make wine. ā
Pregnant!
Since this poisoner has made it clear that he wants to harm them, then why not come up with a plan!
After a long while, Yin Fan'er's door was pushed open. The man who came was a man, dressed in black, with his face covered. He saw the empty plates on the table, and then looked at the few people sitting scattered, and said proudly: "A few little demons, it's just like that." ā
Yin Fan'er, who was lying on the table, barely held his head to death, and asked intermittently, "Are you ...... Who are you! ā
"Anyway, you are about to become a prisoner, I might as well tell you that I am a subordinate of the Ghost King, and I was ordered to arrest you and go to the Ghost Clan for a cup of tea." The man laughed.
"We have no grudge against the Ghost King, why does he want to arrest us?" Yin Fan'er pretended to be very good, looking like she was about to die.
"The Ghost King is very interested in the source of all demons and wants to 'ask' Miss Yin to give up this power. Forget it, take you back and receive the reward, and you go and talk to the ghost king in person! The man found that he seemed to be talking too much, and he hurriedly diverted the subject.
Idiot! Yin Fan'er thought to herself. has subordinates who are so easy to be tricked and self-righteous, it is enough to see that the ghost king is not a virtuous king.
The man just wanted to tie them up with mana, but he didn't want Yin Fan'er to suddenly get up and hit him with a palm out of thin air.
Yin Fan'er's palm only used thirty percent of his strength, but this ghost man seemed to be dead.
"There is a saying in the world, 'When two armies fight, don't kill them'. I'll let you go back today and send a message to the ghost king, so that he can settle down, and don't fight the idea of the source of ten thousand demons, and don't fight the idea of the demon world, otherwise, be careful that I'm not welcome. Yin Fan'er sat on the chair with her legs folded, supported her head with her left hand, and said lightly to the man who vomited blood.