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Chapter Thirty-Seven The Beauty Has an Appointment

There seemed to be something ignited in the air.

Amidst the soft sound of "Bilibili", a layer of ashes fell on the ground.

It was as if a thin curtain had been burned open by fire, revealing the world hidden by the curtain. Originally, what they saw in front of them was a magnificent house, but the part that was burned open by the flames revealed a shabby thatched hut with mud walls. The whole house seemed to be just like that. It is divided into two parts, half grand and half shabby.

"This is……"

Feifei suddenly opened his eyes wide, stepped forward to the ashes, and put some on his fingertips. It was as if it was nothing. After observing carefully for a while, he realized that the shabby side seemed to be clearer in front of his eyes.

"This is...fog?!"

It turned out that the fog they thought had dispersed only continued to cover them more covertly.

The scholar was also attracted. He squatted down and touched the ground with his hands. Before the mist was burned away, there was a wooden floor here, but after it was burned away, what came into view was a flat mud floor.

But on the fingertips, the hard and smooth touch of the wooden floor is still there, and when you tap it lightly, you can still hear the "empty thump" echo.

When Li Changan saw this, two dots of green light lit up on his fingertips and pressed between their eyebrows. The two of them suddenly felt that layers of hazy things in their minds were cleared away. When the scholar touched the ground again, it was solid mud.

At this time, Li Changan's ears twitched.

"somebody is coming!"

Feifei quickly dragged the scholar back to the table and sat down, pretending to be chatting. Li Changan swept the ashes on the ground with his sleeve.

At this moment, the mist gathered again, and the dispersed illusion reappeared. However, Li Changan lit the green light between the two people's eyebrows again, retaining some real vision. The two worlds of illusion and reality were reunited, making both of them dizzy. Confused.

"Dong dong."

"Which one?"

A soft female voice came from outside the door: "He's bringing the bedding."

Li Changan winked and asked Feifei. The scholar was careful not to reveal his secrets, so he said, "Please come in."

The door opened, and there stood a beauty in a red shirt. She was draped in tulle and wearing a bare-collared skirt, revealing half of her snow-white chest. Her hair was tied up with a hairpin, and her hair hung down on her face. She looked a bit charming, and her eyes were filled with spring water.

This is not a bedding, it is obviously a gift.

"ah!"

There was a sudden exclamation from the scholar's side.

The woman in red shirt looked over curiously, and the scholar's head almost dropped to his crotch.

What he just saw was not a charming beauty, but a monster with a human upper body and a spider lower body. On the upper half of the monster's face, eight scarlet eyes were staggeredly distributed, with no nose in the middle, and a giant kiss on the lower half of the face. Two fangs poked out of it.

At this time, she was looking at her with eight eyes, and the scholar didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Oh, this brother of mine comes from a small place." Li Changan rushed to the rescue, "I have never seen a girl with such heavenly beauty. I thought she was the 'Weaver Girl' in front of me, so naturally I became nervous."

"Hee hee, Mr. Lang is really good at talking." She did not call Li Chang'an Taoist Priest, probably because Li Chang'an had changed into normal clothes before boarding the ship for the convenience of sneaking in.

After saying that, she made a move to step through the door, but when she entered, her feet got caught on the threshold.

"oops."

With a sweet cry, he fell into Li Changan's arms, and Li Changan also took advantage of the situation to hug him.

The corner of the scholar's mouth trembled. The spider woman had stumbled on her feet, and her huge belly bag was obviously stuck on the door frame. She squeezed in hard, and after being unable to restrain herself, she fell into Li Changan's arms.

He opened his mouth and almost screamed again, but Feifei glared at him and swallowed his exclamation.

The woman in red shirt was lying in Li Changan's arms, her cheeks were flushed with red, or her two fangs were oscillating.

"Mr. Lang is really strong."

The scholar shuddered when he heard it. In his ears, the phrase "strong" was like praising the pigs and sheep in the pen.

Li Changan smiled and said, "I think so too."

"Mr. Lang is indeed very funny." The girl in red shirt used the spring light from the corner of her eyes to catch Li Changan.

"The night is long and the mountains are dry and silent." She slid her fingers between Li Changan's collar, "Lang Junruo feels..."

She whispered something in her ear, turned around, left a silk scarf, and walked out the door.

As soon as she went out, the scholar eagerly wanted to ask questions, but Li Changan interrupted him with a gesture.

Sure enough, the woman in the red shirt leaned back half her body, winked at Li Changan, and gave her a look, and then really left.

After waiting for a while, they were sure that she had indeed left. Feifei and the scholar finally couldn't maintain the tense expression on their faces. They had countless questions that they wanted to ask, but they were blocked in their mouths for a while. In the end, they only reduced it to two simple sentences.

"these things?"

"Illusion."

"immortal?"

"demon."

The two of them breathed a long sigh of relief, but they were frightened and angry. The pavilions were like shabby houses and the tiles were in ruins, and the pink beauty was transformed into a demon. The scholar, in particular, had goosebumps all over his body. Thinking about it now, what happened at the banquet?

The beauty in his arms who was acting coquettishly towards him...a banquet? The scholar's face trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Those food?"

"Fruit is still fruit."

Feifei's expression changed slightly, but the scholar breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course a fruit is still a fruit. As for the other things..." Li Changan said to himself, "It's better that you don't know about it for the rest of your life."

The scholar's face changed several times, and he finally accepted the fact and calmed down. However, there was a hint of complexity in Li Changan's eyes. They were unknowingly deceived by monsters and illusions. But Li Changan could see clearly and listen.

He could see and smell those spider women dragging their huge bellies and throwing themselves into his arms, sticking out their fanged mouths and whispering in his ears. Wouldn't he be afraid, panicked, or disgusted?

"Taoist Priest, you..."

Li Changan rolled up his sleeves and wiped the hand that had touched the woman in red.

"how?"

"You..." There was no need to ask, the scholar already got the answer from this action, so he changed the topic, "You actually didn't catch the cold, you pretended to sneeze from time to time and covered your mouth and nose..."

"Just getting some air."

Li Changan showed the handkerchief, but it was made of several thick layers of moist cotton. He had not inhaled a breath of mist since he entered the mist.

"I don't know what the bow of the boat is still talking to the monster about. You should get out of here quickly before the boat leaves."

With that said, he picked up his sword and pushed the door open.

"Where are you going?"

Li Changan shook the girl in red shirt and left the scarf.

"A beautiful lady has an appointment, how can she not go?"

……………………

Of course, Li Changan didn't really want to go to the appointment. He sneaked out of the yard. There were no pavilions or pavilions around. They were just some crude earthen fences. Some of them didn't even have earthen fences. Some "destined people" were lying straight on the open ground.

.

He avoided the spider demons along the way, followed the source of the demonic aura, and dived all the way to the top of the mountain. He wanted to find out the true appearance of the "Weaver Girl".

After walking carefully for a while, I felt that the night was getting darker and the fog was getting thicker. Fortunately, there were many luminous plants in the mountains, so it was not impossible to completely lose sight of the way forward.

Li Changan walked into a forest full of tall dead trees.

He walked through the forest for a while, and suddenly saw white cocoons hanging on the trees in front of him. When he walked closer, he saw a shriveled human head hanging on the cocoons.

Taking another step forward, there are also cocoons of human heads on the trees in front. And the further you go, the more dense the cocoons of human heads hanging on the trees are. When you get to Li Changan, you can't bear to stop. The trees in front of you are densely packed with cocoons like...

It is a mountain fruit that bears too many fruits.

He was feeling chills in his heart when he suddenly heard a familiar exclamation coming from behind.

"Is it possible?"

He frowned and paused for a moment.

Two people emerged from the thick fog, but they were Feifei and the scholar.

"Why did you come here again?" Li Changan was a little anxious and his tone became stern. "Didn't I ask you to go back to Qi County?!"

"How can you come back empty-handed for the first time?" Feifei raised his chin and defended himself, "The monster's lair may not be without treasures."

Scholar Ye Nuonuo said: "Everyone Xue is here too..."

"you……"

Just as he spoke, Li Changan's eyes suddenly froze, and he straightened his back and looked back.

Eight groups of scarlet lights lit up in the dark fog.

"Oh, I'm really confused."

He held down the sword.

"Where is the spider that doesn't build a web? This fog is its web!"


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