As he spoke, Donghuang took a deep breath. The remaining smell of pecan grass fascinated Donghuang: "Thanks to Shennong for helping me regulate my body."
"Humph, if I had known that you would use the poison I made to deal with me..." Shennong's voice became smaller and smaller. Halfway through, he couldn't continue because of his weakness, so he lay on Fuxi's back and gulped.
Panting, but Shen Nong's meaning has been expressed very clearly. For a person like Dong Huang, it is a pity that he did not poison him to death earlier!
Murong Feixue pushed lightly on Shennong's lower abdomen with her fingertips, and slowly passed through several layers of spiritual power, which made Shennong feel better. Looking at Shennong's smile, Murong Feixue looked at Donghuang with sharp eyes.
: "Donghuang, don't you think you are too despicable?"
"Despicable?" Donghuang shook the clock in his hand and asked Murong Feixue: "Nine-tailed cat, what do you think is despicable?"
Without waiting for Murong Feixue to answer, Donghuang continued: "You call me despicable because you think I use your body to sit on the Loli Pillar. You are the one who suffers, and I am the one who benefits. If one day we change
, it’s you who benefit, and it’s me who’s harmed, so you wouldn’t say that.”
"That's not the case!" Murong Feixue said seriously: "Donghuang, no matter what the circumstances, I will never do something like you."
"Hahaha, okay! Nine-tailed cat, it's a pity that I'm not you." After saying that, Donghuang shook the clock on his hand again and again, shaking it up and down regularly.
In Donghuang's hand, there seemed to be some sound in the bell, coming from a very far away place. Murong Feixue used her spiritual power to resist at first, but for some reason, the sound of the bell seemed harmless to her.
, making her involuntarily want to loosen her fingers covering her ears.
But as soon as Murong Feixue's fingers moved, Donghuang's left hand, which was not holding the clock, suddenly pulled out a colorful ribbon. The fingertips of Donghuang's left hand turned, and the ribbon seemed to be alive. With the sound of Donghuang Bell, it moved up and down.
It was dancing like a dance, and before you knew it, the ribbon had reached Murong Feixue's slightly relaxed fingers.
Murong Feixue felt that her fingertips were also dancing. As the ribbon rose and fell, her fingers slowly began to dance rhythmically. Seeing the beating of Murong Feixue's fingers, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Donghuang's mouth.
With a smile, he accelerated the shaking speed of the Donghuang Bell. The ribbon danced faster and faster, and Murong Feixue's fingers followed it faster and faster. Finally! The ribbon wrapped around Murong Feixue's finger!
As more and more fingers were wrapped around it, the ribbons climbed up Murong Feixue's body bit by bit, tightly wrapping Murong Feixue's whole body in the ribbons. Murong Feixue was like a mummy transformed into a zombie.
Beat to the rhythm of Donghuang Bell!
Donghuang saw this scene and laughed proudly: "What a female devil, you've got it in my hands!"
But before Donghuang's smile faded from his face, he found a sword stuck in his chest!
"You..." Donghuang slowly turned around, only to see Murong Feixue's smiling face! It turned out that when Donghuang was shaking the clock, Murong Feixue was quietly preparing the shadow replacement technique. What she was waiting for was Donghuang.
This is the most elated time!
When Murong Feixue stabbed him with his sword, Fuxi cooperated very tacitly and pulled out the immortal rope that had been prepared for a long time, and tied up Donghuang tightly.
"Feixue, you shouldn't take such a risk." Fuxi frowned. He was referring to Murong Feixue's decision to deliberately open a gap in his fingers so that Donghuang could take action.