C2 (1/2)

Liu Cheng's eyes turned red, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

”Young duke, what should we do?”

The black bugs were the size of a pigeon's egg. They were crawling on their six legs, had tentacles growing from their heads, and their mouths were filled with sharp teeth.

”Strange, why are the vines and bugs avoiding you?”

Lu Zhinan snorted, holding the cyan sword and thrusting it towards the old monk. The two of them continued to fight, and in the beginning, they were evenly matched. Gradually, Lu Zhinan lost in terms of strength and fell into a disadvantageous position.

The old monk saw through the opportunity and shifted his form, aimed for an empty block, his palm struck onto Lu Zhinan's left chest, causing Lu Zhinan's entire body to uncontrollably fly backwards and crash into the pillar. He coughed lightly twice, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The old monk glanced at him and shook his head, clicking his tongue, ”Youngster, I really can't help but hit you.”

With that, he looked with satisfaction at the field officers who were trapped by the vines in the fog and happily said, ”Girls, come out.”

The greyish white wall was like a flowing wave, rippling in circles. After a while, the beauties on the wall actually began to move, coming out from the walls in twos and threes.

Liu Cheng was dumbstruck. It was unknown if he was shocked or afraid.

The beauties were all laughing as their silk robes slipped, revealing their round and fair shoulders. It was extremely alluring. The beauties drew closer like water snakes, exhaling an orchid breath. The field officers could only feel a strange fragrance lingering in their chests. Suddenly, they felt dizzy, as if they were in a ball of paste. They fell into a dreamy and surreal unreal state.

”It's time.”

A slender beauty with a oval face and curved eyebrows said softly.

She opened her mouth slightly and stuck out her tongue. That tongue was red, it was thin and long, the tip of the tongue was forked, agilely licking towards Liu Cheng's nose. Liu Cheng, on the other hand, had a dull look in his eyes, and was extremely obedient, not resisting at all.

”Liu Cheng.”

Lu Zhinan's heart burned with anxiety. While clutching his chest, he struggled to stand up, and raised his sword in an attempt to swing it at the woman. Unexpectedly, the old monk was prepared for this. He lifted his hand and struck out with his palm. The wind from his palm was extremely fierce, and it firmly suppressed him, preventing him from moving.

At the critical moment, a strong wind blew through the closed door, causing it to fall apart. ”Ding Ling” a crisp sound pierced the air, and a ray of light flew towards the wiggling tip of the tongue.

The beautiful woman who was right next to Liu Cheng could not dodge in time, and the tip of his tongue was instantly set ablaze, releasing white smoke continuously. The flame extended and licked her flesh. Not long later, a ghastly white skeleton could be seen wrapped under the muslin dress. The skeleton could still move and it continued to scream like a mad demon while holding the skull.

”The Heavenly Dao is clear, the tunnels are peaceful, and the world's divine incantation is safe. Go.”

Accompanied by a melodious sound, a Yellow Talisman flew up into the air. The dense fog that was filled with black bugs were being sucked away by the Yellow Talisman.

Lu Zhinan looked up and saw a young lady walking slowly towards him while stepping on the moonlight. She was dressed in a dark blue silky Hu suit, with a black and silver Yin and Yang bracelet on her wrist, and a jade buckle on her waist. Her skin was as white as jade, and her lips were as red as a cherry. Her black hair was tied with silver rings as it grew into a ponytail.

The old monk narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth as he asked, ”Who are you? ”You dare to cause trouble here?”