The speed of that phantom was really too fast. Even after Guidrilla took the elixir, his injuries improved, and he tried his best with all his strength, but it was still hard to catch up with him. He chased him further and further, and finally disappeared completely.
.
Fortunately, there was only one passage between the mountains. Without the supply of spiritual energy, both sides lost the ability to fly. He ran for his life in one direction, turning countless corners, and finally saw the ground lying in front of him.
There is a white figure.
The ghost mandrill's eyes flashed, his steps stagnated, and he crept forward, taking a closer look at the figure lying on the ground.
The long eyelashes, tightly closed eyes, white jade cheeks, exquisite body curves, and the familiar white dress were none other than Ran Sujuan who had just been kidnapped by the other party.
I don’t know what kind of attention that lightning-fast phantom drew. He worked so hard and risked his life to take Ran Sujuan away, but then casually abandoned her on the side of the road. His behavior was unpredictable.
"Woman, hey, woman!"
Ghost Mandrill hesitated for a moment, and finally leaned down, put his hands on Ran Sujuan's shoulders, half-lifted her soft body, stared at her beautiful face, and called softly, "Wake up!"
Ran Sujuan's beautiful eyes were still closed, her delicate body slumped limply in his arms, like a sleeping beauty of unparalleled youth, waiting for the prince's passionate kiss to wake her up from the darkness.
Her lips were small and beautiful, red and bright, like ripe cherry tomatoes, exuding unparalleled allure, making her skin look even whiter. The sight made Ghost Mandrill's mouth go dry and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
What am I doing?
The ghost mandrill who was addicted to Ran Sujuan's cherry lips suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head hard, and threw all the messy thoughts behind him.
He stretched out his hand to feel Ran Sujuan's breath, and saw that the other party was breathing evenly and her expression was peaceful, indicating that her life was safe. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then he exerted slight force on his arm and shook Ran Sujuan's delicate body again, trying to wake her up from her coma.
"Hmm~"
After a dozen breaths, Ran Sujuan suddenly let out a soft moan from her lips, which was soft, charming and touching.
Then, she slowly opened her eyes, looking at Demon Mandrill with a bit of confusion and confusion in her eyes.
"Sister Ran, are you okay?"
Nangong Ling's graceful figure appeared behind Gui Mandrill at some point. Seeing Ran Sujuan wake up, she smiled and asked with concern, "Did that person hurt you just now?"
Her pink face was flushed, her breathing was slightly rapid, and her chest was rising and falling slightly. It was obvious that she had spent a lot of energy chasing the mandrill.
"I, I'm fine." Ran Sujuan replied weakly, "I'm just a little dizzy."
"Where is that person?" Nangong Ling looked around with beautiful eyes.
"Who?" Ran Sujuan looked confused.
"He's the one who kidnapped you." Nangong Ling asked, "Isn't he around?"
"I just woke up and saw you." Ran Sujuan shook her head blankly, "I don't know who brought me here."
Could it be a trap?
A stern look flashed in the mandrill's eyes, his muscles tightened, his blood flowed rapidly, his senses were fully opened, and his vision, hearing and smell were all heightened to the peak at this moment, trying to find traces of the extremely fast person.
Although he has an impatient temper, he is not stupid. Of course, he would not think that the other party left Ran Sujuan on the roadside and was just doing it willfully.
However, without the ability to use his spiritual consciousness, it was obviously not an easy task to find an enemy in the mountains and forests where his vision was blocked. Even though he concentrated for a long time, he still found nothing.
"Yes, can you help me?"
At this time, Ran Sujuan suddenly stretched out her slender hands towards Gui Mandrill, her voice was sweet and indescribably sultry.
"Oh, oh..." Ghost Mandrill froze for a moment, and then responded stupidly. Most of the ferocious aura on his body dissipated in an instant, and he obediently stretched out his hand to hold her jade arm.
A flash of light flashed in Nangong Ling's eyes, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Ran Sujuan, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Sister Ran, you two have such a good relationship, it's so enviable." She suddenly smiled and asked, "I wonder how you two met in the first place?"
"This..." Ran Sujuan's face froze, she hesitated for some reason and did not answer.
"I was injured and fell into the water." Ghost Mandrill interjected from the side. "If she hadn't come to save me, I would probably no longer be in this world."
Hearing what he said, Ran Sujuan lowered her head and softly said "hmm".
Ghost Mandrill glanced at her with some surprise. He felt that Ran Sujuan was slightly different from usual, but he couldn't tell what the difference was. He just said that she had just woken up and had not fully recovered yet, so he didn't really care.
"I see." Nangong Ling covered her lips and said with a smile, "That's really fate. Just now I saw that Zhong Wen seems to be quite familiar with Sister Ran, but how did you know each other?"
"Zhong Wen?" Ran Sujuan's expression paused, then she opened her lips slightly and said slowly, "It's a long story..."
During the chat, Ghost Mandrill had already helped her stand up slowly. Just after taking two steps, his expression suddenly changed and he realized that something was wrong.
His senses have been sharp since he was a child, like a beast, and his vision, hearing and smell are all more developed than ordinary people. Walking with Ran Sujuan, the other person's scent has been firmly engraved in his mind.
She always has a unique fragrance on her body, which smells pleasant and comfortable, and I can't help but want to get closer.
However, the smell of Ran Sujuan, who was being supported by him at this moment, was completely different.
what happened?
Just when he was confused, Ran Sujuan, who was originally docile and shy, suddenly changed her expression, her delicate eyes shot out with fierce murderous intent, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a ferocious smile.
A sharp dagger with gleaming cold light appeared in her smooth and snow-white catkins. It pierced the ghost mandrill's throat with lightning speed, and the attack was as fast as the wind. Where was the delicate dagger just now?
Weak look.
The timing of this attack was perfect. It happened just when Gui Mandrill was in a trance and confused, and the move was extremely precise and sophisticated. It actually made him, an experienced fighting maniac, unable to react and could only watch helplessly.
The dagger is getting closer and closer to his throat.
At this moment, he seemed to vaguely see the God of Death waving to him.
"puff!"
Seeing that this sharp blow was about to hit the ghost mandrill, Ran Sujuan suddenly trembled and froze on the spot. The dagger in her hand could not move forward even half an inch.
She slowly lowered her head, and was shocked to find that a sword blade shot out from her chest. Dark red blood spread along the wound, and soon soaked the white coat on her upper body.
Ran Sujuan had a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth and slowly turned her head, only to see the hilt of the sword being held in Nangong Ling's hand.
"You, you..." Her face was full of disbelief, and she opened her mouth with difficulty, but her voice was no longer as soft as before, but slightly hoarse, as if she was a different person, "How could you tell?
people?"
"Your ability to imitate is so lifelike that it's hard to tell the real thing from the fake." Nangong Ling smiled slightly, with a smart light shining in his eyes, "Sister Ran just had a grudge against Brother Gui Mandrill, and she didn't want to
How can you get rid of all the past resentment after talking to him for such a short period of time? It shows that you don’t understand your daughter’s family’s thoughts after all.”
Is that so?
Is she still blaming me?
The ghost mandrill who had narrowly escaped death could not help but be stunned as he listened, with a look of surprise on his face.
As a straight man, he didn't understand Ran Sujuan's thoughts yet, but unexpectedly, Nangong Ling, who was beside him, was very perceptive and could guess everything.
"Besides, if you are really Sister Ran, why can't you tell me that you knew Brother Guizhu and Zhong Wen in the first place?" Nangong Ling said as he turned the sword in his hand slightly to further harm "Ran Sujuan".
"puff!"
"Ran Sujuan" felt a sharp pain in her heart. She couldn't help but spit out a blood arrow and laughed miserably, "What a powerful woman. You acted so decisively. Didn't you consider the possibility that her mind was controlled by someone?"
"
"Of course I've considered it."
Nangong Ling took out the sword stuck in "Ran Sujuan", shook off the blood on it, and replied lightly, "Be good, if you want to look like Sister Ran, you should just wear her clothes."
, she was stabbed through the body with a sword, but the uniform of the Wen Dao Academy on your body doesn't even have a trace of blood. Could it be that the enemy will take time out of his busy schedule to change her clothes?"
As soon as these words came out, "Ran Sujuan's" face suddenly became extremely ugly, and a strong sense of powerlessness could not stop flooding into her heart.
This chapter has been completed!