Chapter Twenty-Three: Rescuing Simon Youyu
Inside the house, in an inconspicuous big black coffin, Lu Weiwei was lying inside.
The tightly closed coffin should have been pitch black, but at this time it was extremely bright, a blue-green halo circulated on her face, and suddenly the two merged with each other, turning into a piece of cyan, and then slowly merged into her body like gurgling water, and everything began to calm down.
"Crunch." The iron door outside the room was opened, and the light beam in the hall passed through the iron door, illuminating the inside of the room.
The room was too tightly sealed, and the air was a little turbid, and after a while, Yang Lingfeng entered.
I saw that the room was densely packed with large and small coffins, which was very shocking. At first glance, they may seem chaotic, but when you look closely, they seem to follow a certain pattern.
"Don't look at it. Hurry up and save people. The uncle's voice came from the paper bird.
At this voice, Yang Lingfeng also came back to his senses and looked down at the compass. Following the compass pointer, Yang Lingfeng came to a coffin in the corner of the room, it was not placed with those coffins, but was left alone in the corner, looking a little out of place.
"Boy, what are you staring at that coffin?"
"Uncle, don't hide it, I'm also here to save people, she's in the coffin now."
“。 _。 ”
"Huh...... ......" Yang Lingfeng slowly pushed the coffin lid.
A few seconds later, most of the coffin was pushed open, and Lu Weiwei's body was revealed.
Lu Weiwei lay quietly in the coffin, her upper body was wearing a loose white short sleeve, and the lower body was a knee-length denim dress.
I saw that her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes, and her soft hair hung down naturally, revealing a green and beautiful face, and there was a slight blush on her little face, which looked very good and attractive, and in an instant, Yang Lingfeng wanted to kiss on that beautiful little face.
"No more red marks?" Yang Lingfeng was surprised.
"The body of the Nine Dings?" There was an exclamation from the paper birds.
"Uncle, the body of Jiuding? What is the body of Jiuding? Yang Lingfeng asked puzzledly.
"To put it simply, it's a superb furnace."
"Huh? Is this the reason why she was arrested? ”
"It's possible." Yang Lingfeng nodded and said in a low voice.
He hurriedly took out a small piece of dark wood, tapped it with his finger a few times, and whispered, "Weiwei, Weiwei, come out." ”
I saw a green smoke coming out of it, and then gradually condensed into a figure.
Lu Weiwei rubbed her sleepy-eyed cute big eyes, and said weakly: "Brother Lingfeng, what's wrong?" ”
"Weiwei, I've found your body, it's right behind you, let's get in quickly."
Hearing this, she hurriedly turned around and saw her body. To her shock, she could clearly see that the red marks on her face were completely gone, replaced by smooth, white skin without any blemishes.
Except for Yang Lingfeng, there is no one else alive here, and it is natural that she subconsciously thinks that all this is given to her by Yang Lingfeng.
At this moment, her mood was very complicated. It is the nature of every girl to love beauty, but who can understand the pain of having a huge red birthmark on her face from birth to the age of seventeen. Because of this mark, he has been ridiculed since he was a child, called ugly, and isolated. But all this, from now on, will cease to exist, all this was given to her by the man behind her.
Thinking of the white eyes and inner inferiority complex she has received over the years, a tear slipped across her beautiful and flawless face.
"Vivi. Come in, this place is not for long. ”
"Hmm." Lu Weiwei responded softly.
I saw that she immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and sank into the coffin.
Lu Weiwei opened her eyes and felt her heart beating again, and her excitement was indescribable for a while.
Yang Lingfeng stepped forward and immediately helped Lu Weiwei up and carried him out of the coffin.
"Thank you." Lu Weiwei whispered softly in Yang Lingfeng's ear, and then kissed Yang Lingfeng on the face, and ran out like a frightened rabbit.
Before Yang Lingfeng could react, Lu Weiwei ran away and disappeared.
"Huh? Was you forcibly kissed just now? He touched the side of the face that had been kissed just now, and he was indescribably excited and proud for a while. The sky has eyes, but I didn't expect that I also have this day. ”
However, because what happened just now was too sudden and short, and he didn't fully appreciate the girl's soft red lips, if it weren't for the fear of attracting attention from the outside, Yang Lingfeng couldn't wait to shout: "Don't run, girl, do it again, I haven't felt it clearly!" ”
"Hey, hey, boy, don't get down to business."
"Right...... Yes......" Yang Lingfeng nodded like a woodpecker.
In the depths of the room, there was a small door.
The paper bird came to the small door and shouted at Yang Lingfeng, "Boy, here." ”
"Here we are, brother."
Because he was too much of Guanxi's daughter, he didn't take this sentence to heart.
Click, click. Under Yang Lingfeng's perfect unlocking technique, the lock on the door was cracked by him.
"Crunch." The small door was pushed open.
Walking inside, Yang Lingfeng felt very damp and cold, and there was a faint musty smell in the air.
By the light of the flashlight, Yang Lingfeng looked around, this was a completely closed stone room, and the small door that had been opened just now was the only opening.
The floor was pitch black slate, and there was a lot of thatch scattered on the floor of the house, which looked like a prison cell.
Suddenly, Yang Lingfeng saw a small figure in the weeds in the corner of the room, which seemed to be a little girl.
"Youyu, Youyu. Wake up, Daddy is here. There was a tremor in his words.
"Dad...... Father? The little girl said very weakly.
Yang Lingfeng hurriedly ran forward, cut through the weeds, and picked up the little girl. The little girl was about 13 or 4 years old, very cute, wearing a white princess dress, but her little face was very pale, and there were some bruises on her arms and face.
The moment he picked up the little girl, Yang Lingfeng felt like he was picking up a piece of ice.
But in order to dispel her coldness, Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but hug her a little tighter.
"You are?" The little girl tried to resist, but she was probably too weak, and she struggled for a while and then stopped moving.
"Don't be afraid, I'm your father's helper." While speaking, Yang Lingfeng stroked the back of the little girl's head.
Through the sound transmission paper bird, Ximen Yunxiao saw his daughter in such a miserable appearance, as a father, he instantly felt extremely angry.
"Bastard. Give Lao Tzu to die. Ximen Yunxiao couldn't help but scold.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom". A series of powerful aura explosions came from afar.
Immediately after, Yang Lingfeng felt that the entire house shook violently.