Entering the attic, you see a wide hall in front of you, a large high-backed chair with its back facing outward. The back of the chair is so high that you can't see if anyone is sitting on it. You can tell by looking at the robe sleeves exposed on both sides of the chair.
There is a person sitting on the chair.
Lang Shuoyang clenched the dagger, while Lang Zixuan's hand clenched the handle of the gun at his waist.
A hoarse voice spoke, and the voice seemed to come from the person on the chair, or from all corners of the room: "Who are you, why are you here, do you know where this place is?"
Lang Shuoyang said: "We know that this is Dibao Island!"
"What are you here for?"
"Join in!"
"Hahahaha..." The person behind the chair laughed wildly, "Do you think I am a fool? Anyone who plots evil against Dibao Island will die miserably!"
At this time, Lang Zixuan, who succeeded Xiang Tianchong, spoke: "Master, she really came to seek refuge with me!"
The man suddenly became angry: "Slave dog, did I let you speak? You can slap your own words!"
Lang Zixuan and Lang Shuoyang were both stunned. Xiang Tianchong was a colonel and the leader of the entire army on this island. In front of this so-called master, would he really be as humble as a slave?
The two people hesitated to answer while slowly approaching the chair.
Just when the two of them were still two meters away from the chair, the big chair turned and the person behind the chair gradually emerged.
The two men made a prompt decision. One took out a gun and the other took a knife, and they grabbed each other at the same time. Lang Zixuan put the muzzle of the gun on the head of the person on the chair, and Lang Shuoyang's dagger was also pointed directly at the throat.
But when the two men's weapons were all pressed against the man's vitals, they both stopped involuntarily, and their eyes widened in shock.
The person in front of me, dressed in a fiery red dress, with slightly opened almond eyes and a sneer on her face, is none other than the little witch Miffel!
Miffel looked sick at this time, her face was extremely pale, her lips were blue, and her half-opened and half-closed eyes had no brilliance of the past.
Lang Shuoyang pointed the dagger at her throat and asked, "It's you, why are you here?"
Miffel looked at the dagger in front of her and the pistol on her forehead. Suddenly her eyes widened, she opened her mouth and blew. Lang Shuoyang's dagger was unsteady and flew straight out. Lang Zixuan also stepped back repeatedly.
Miffel couldn't help blowing, and the two of them felt gusts of cold wind with a smell of blood, which made them unable to open their eyes. Lang Shuoyang's hair was blown away, and he resisted with all his strength, so that he could not open his eyes.
As for falling.
Lang Zixuan was blown out of his body and whirled in mid-air. Xiang Tianchong's body fell to the ground and was blown by the wind and slid to the wall before stopping.
Lang Shuoyang covered his mouth with his hand and shouted: "Miffel, stop bragging, it's me, I'm Lang Shuoyang!"
Miffel stopped blowing, coughed twice, and stood up. Her body looked even smaller in front of the huge chair.
Lang Shuoyang took a breath and said: "Miffel, do you really not know me anymore? I am Lang Shuoyang..."
Miffel sneered: "You are telling lies with your eyes wide open. Do you think I don't recognize you as Lang Zixuan?"
Only then did Lang Shuoyang realize that he still looked like Lang Zixuan.
Lang Shuoyang quickly called to Lang Zixuan, who bumped into Xiang Tianchong's body, sat up, and replied: "I am Lang Zixuan!"
Seeing the sneer on Miffel's face, Lang Shuoyang quickly explained: "When we were in the Demon Realm, you slapped me and I died, and then you slapped Sister Zixuan again. By chance, the two of us changed.
My body and my soul have entered Sister Zixuan’s body, and Sister Zixuan is now a lonely ghost!”
Miffel asked: "You mean your soul is now Lang Shuoyang?"
"Yes!"
"How to prove it?"
Lang Shuoyang thought for a moment and said, "Do you still remember? The first time we met, you went to see Sister Zixuan to treat your father, and then I followed."
"Lang Zixuan also knows about this!" Miffel's voice was not only hoarse than before, but also very cold, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Lang Shuoyang continued: "I shot your little bird, and you played tricks on Sister Zixuan. Then when we met again, I was poisoned by the Black Evil God, went crazy, and caught you in the open mountains.
If you are swallowed by a python, you will become neither a human nor a snake.
Later, we dealt with the head-turning masters together, fought ghosts together, and explored ancient tombs together. In order to save me, you also became crazy, and in the end I killed you with my own hands. So, I don’t want you to kill me, as long as you
Just remember me!"
Seeing Miffel's expressionless face, Lang Shuoyang continued: "On Dulong Island, I could see your soul again. Do you know how happy I was at that time? I took you to the underworld to fight for another chance to live. You know
What did I think? I was thinking at that time, if I couldn't save you, I would rather use my life to exchange for the chance of your rebirth!
Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and Senior Maoshan interceded, and you were reborn. Later, he helped you find a physical body, and you became a little flower girl.
Later, you and I fell under the Golden Cicada Marriage Gu, do you still remember the day when you and I merged..."
Lang Shuoyang was so speechless that he forgot that there was Lang Zixuan standing next to him. His memory had completely returned to the moment when he and Miffel were chirping!
"Since I've known you, you've been by my side to protect me all the time. I'm not a sculpture of iron or wood. I know in my heart that you really like me. You know, I can't accept losing you, and my life will be bleak."
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After saying this, Miffel suddenly coughed repeatedly. Lang Shuoyang quickly stepped forward to support her, patted her back and asked: "Are you okay, Miffel?"
Miffel smiled and said: "It's okay, it's just that what you said was too disgusting!"
Lang Shuoyang also laughed when he heard this and said, "I'm afraid you won't accept me!"
Miffel said: "How can I accept you with such a charming appearance? Leave Sister Zixuan's body quickly and I will help you find a physical body!"
Lang Shuoyang said: "I don't belong to the ghost body now, and I can't leave this body unless I die..."
Before he finished speaking, his body had already risen into the air, and Miffel clamped his neck with one hand and lifted him up.
Lang Zixuan was shocked and shouted: "What are you doing?" She reached for the pistol and shot Miffel in the head. Miffel turned around and opened her mouth. A bullet had been bitten by her silver teeth, and
She sprayed it with her mouth, and when Lang Zixuan fired the second shot, the bullet she spat out hit the second bullet and exploded midway!
Lang Zixuan rushed over and hit Miffel on the head with the handle of the pistol. Miffel grabbed Lang Zixuan by the front, threw her to the ground, stepped on her chest with one foot, and gradually increased the pressure with the other hand.
Lang Shuoyang was so stunned that he rolled his eyes!