Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Two: Evil Spirits Difficult to Understand
Wanrou turned around to look for her. When she looked up, she saw Lang Shuoyang looking straight at her. She was startled and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"No, I'm looking for a wrench."
"Is the finger on me?"
"..." Lang Shuoyang quickly lowered his head, pretending to look for the ring, and secretly glanced at Wanrou, trying to see if she was angry.
Wanrou came over with her hands covering her clothes and said softly: "Brother Lang, do you still remember Sister Yi Nan and Senior Sister Zixuan?"
"Of course I remember."
Wanrou hesitated and said, "Then will you tell them about what happened between us?"
Lang Shuoyang thought for a moment and said: "I will be responsible for you. Although I was confused and couldn't control myself, but..."
"No!" Wanrou shook her head like a salesman, "You can't tell anyone. If you tell me, I will be embarrassed! Let's just treat that matter as a dream and let it pass.
Don’t mention it again!”
Seeing that she was about to burst into tears, Lang Shuoyang said quickly: "Okay, I promise you, I won't tell anyone! Alas, it's all because I'm not human..."
Wanrou hurriedly said: "Actually, I don't blame you. You were under an evil spell and couldn't help yourself. If you didn't do that... you would die! I would rather die myself than let you die!"
A few simple words revealed little Taoist nun Wanrou's pure heart. Lang Shuoyang couldn't help but be moved. He put his arm around Wanrou's thin shoulders and said: "As long as I, Lang Shuoyang, live, I will not let anyone bully you again!"
"Humph! Shameless!" Suddenly, a voice came from not far away. The voice was not loud. To Lang Shuoyang, it was as clear as a bolt from the blue. He quickly turned around and shouted: "Miffel, is that you, Miffel?"
Wanrou was also surprised. She also heard what seemed to be Miffel's voice, but the two of them searched around and couldn't even find a ghost!
The two of them were very shocked, especially Lang Shuoyang. Miffel's voice was absolutely true. Why didn't she show up? Who did she say was shameless? Then she would say that she bullied Wanrou? But no matter what
In this way, if it is really Miffel, it means that she is not dead, and she doesn't have to worry about herself.
The two of them couldn't find Miffel, nor could they find the ring finger. Looking at the moon, they both felt exhausted, so they climbed back to the cave on the cliff to rest.
After going up to the cave, Wanrou couldn't help but feel her face getting hot when she remembered what happened just now. She said to Lang Shuoyang, "You go inside and sleep behind the stone. I'll be at the entrance of the cave."
Lang Shuoyang knew that she was still wary of him, so he obeyed and entered the cave, leaving Wanrou to sleep at the entrance of the cave holding a short knife.
Both of them were very tired. Lang Shuoyang fell asleep in a blink of an eye, but Wanrou tossed and turned and found no sleep. The scene of Lang Shuoyang hugging herself kept flashing in front of her eyes. Her mood was extremely complicated, a little angry, a little helpless, and a little shy.
It was also mixed with a bit of excitement.
It wasn't until the morning sun rose that Wanrou felt a sense of security and gradually fell asleep.
She didn't know how many minutes of sleep she had when she suddenly felt itchy on her face. When she opened her eyes, Lang Shuoyang stared at her with two blood-red eyes, breathing heavily from his nostrils and touching her cheek.
She was so frightened that she almost fell into the cave. She quickly reached out to touch the knife, but saw the dagger stepped on Lang Shuoyang's feet.
Wanrou shouted: "Huo kid, what are you going to do?"
Lang Shuoyang struggled to say a few words: "Evil spirit...curse...I'm so sad!"
"Ah? Then... you want to do it again?" Wanrou looked at the rising sun and remembered what Venerable Viotian said last night. The evil curse occurs every morning and dusk. If it is not vented at twelve o'clock, there will be life-threatening!
Could it be that this evil curse has struck again?
Wanrou retreated to the edge of the cave entrance and wanted to jump down, but she looked back at Lang Shuoyang who looked very uncomfortable, and she couldn't bear to leave him behind, so she asked: "Brother Lang, are you really feeling uncomfortable?"
Lang Shuoyang had bitten his lip and endured it for a long time. His memory had recovered and he knew that he could not violate Wanrou again. But at this time, the inner demon was struggling in his heart, like a fire. He could not help scratching his heart and liver, with a ferocious expression.
Wanrou looked scared and said, "I'll go down and hide for a while. If you really can't bear it anymore, just call me!" She was about to jump down, but was caught by Lang Shuoyang and thrown back into the cave.
Wanrou picked up a stone to protect herself, but Lang Shuoyang leapt over, hugged her waist, and his head was hunched in her arms. She held the stone high, but she was still unable to remove it. She couldn't help but let out a long sigh and threw away the stone.
Lang Shuoyang suddenly raised his face and said a few words to Wanrou: "Kill me!" Then he hit the stone wall himself!
Wanrou could not allow him to commit suicide, so she quickly blocked her. Lang Shuoyang bumped her head into her stomach, which hurt her so much that she almost cried.
Lang Shuoyang fell to the ground and kept hitting the bulge between his legs with both hands.
Wanrou and the others shed tears, reached out and took off her torn clothes, walked over, and lay on Lang Shuoyang...
About forty minutes later, Lang Shuoyang's evil spell was temporarily relieved and he became like a normal person again. However, he felt ashamed of Wanrou and faced the stone wall without moving. He said to Wanrou: "Go away, stay away from me."
, I am no longer myself!”
Wanrou felt sad when she heard what he said. She was afraid that he was looking for short-sightedness and would not leave, so she said: "Brother Lang, I don't blame you, and I won't tell anyone about this matter. I won't abandon you at this time."
, let’s find a way to break this evil curse together, okay?”
Lang Shuoyang said: "I have heard of the Evil Spirit Curse. It was created by a master of an ancient cult. To break it, seven boys and seven girls each were needed, and their blood was used to make the medicine. We are inaccessible here, so where can we find the boys?
Men and women! If it is not cracked, it will occur every morning and dusk. If there is... no opposite sex around, the blood vessels will naturally burst and die within twelve hours!"
Wanrou asked softly: "What if... there is someone of the opposite sex?"
Lang Shuoyang knew Wanrou's intentions, but he could use her there, and said: "Wanrou, although you are my senior sister-in-law, I always treat you as a little girl in my heart. I can't be so selfish!"
Wanrou gritted her teeth and said: "Brother Lang, if we can never go back to this island, I am willing... I am willing to be your wife!"
Lang Shuoyang became so fierce that he punched the stone wall, cracking the stone wall and causing blood to flow from Lang Shuoyang's hands. Lang Shuoyang said: "Wanrou, I can't repay your kindness to me, but I can't live with it."
For my own sake, even if I die, I won’t be able to see Sister Zixuan and Yi Nan in person!"
Wanrou suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Are you not with me just because you are afraid that you will not be able to explain to Sister Yi Nan and Senior Sister Zixuan? Then didn't you and Senior Sister Zixuan do such things before? Why did you do it later?
After you married Yi Nan, you never stopped seeing Senior Sister Zixuan!"
Lang Shuoyang was at a loss for words. This matter was complicated and he didn't know how to explain it to her. At this time, Wanrou rushed over crying, hugged Lang Shuoyang from behind, and cried: "Brother Lang, we are trapped here at this time, are we still here?"
There is a ghost king that we cannot deal with. We are here today and we don’t know whether we will survive tomorrow. Let’s not think too much. Anyway, we have already made a mistake. Let’s just keep making the mistake like this!”