Chapter 39

? “Look! The surrounding lines are very similar to the outline of the surrounding grassland! There is also an illusion marked here.”

Lin Yunqing said excitedly.

They soon arrived at the entrance to the illusion.

There was only a thin layer of mist there.

The mist seemed to have life.

Flowing slowly and surging, it makes the entrance vaguely visible.

Lin Yunqing unconsciously moved closer to Song Zhi.

Her fingers plucked lightly at his robe.

I felt both nervous and curious.

Song only noticed her small movements.

He turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of comfort.

“All illusions are false, just stay awake. This is a heart-clearing pill, take it first.”

“Thank you.”

She took it and swallowed it, and felt a lot clearer instantly.

See he didn’t take the Qingxin Pill.

The boss is indeed the boss, he has no desires or demands.

The two slowly stepped into the illusion.

In an instant, the surrounding scene changed drastically.

The scene before my eyes suddenly changed.

The whole body was surrounded by a dense mist.

Wait until the fog gradually dissipates.

Song was only in a peach blossom forest.

Pink petals fluttered down like snow.

A thick carpet of flowers had already been laid on the ground.

The breeze blows and the branches sway gently.

Exudes a sweet fragrance.

Peach blossoms are falling in profusion.

It landed on his shoulder and then slowly fell down.

The surroundings were eerily quiet.

Only the sound of Lin Yunqing’s light footsteps and disordered breathing were heard in his ears.

Song Zhi’s eyes were fixed on Lin Yunqing.

Watch her approach step by step.

This is an illusion, not reality…

Lin Yunqing’s eyes gradually became blurred.

Her cheeks were rosy red, just like ripe peaches on the branches.

Her clothes had become thin and sexy without her noticing.

The snow-white skin looks even more tender and attractive against the backdrop of the petals.

She at this moment.

She had completely lost her usual shyness and reserve, and moved with light lotus steps.

Walking towards Song Zhina.

Every step brings endless temptation.

The moon-white silk dress on her body turned into a hazy gauze.

Tight against her skin.

Soaked in fragrant sweat, it is almost transparent.

The jade-like body was faintly visible underneath.

Slightly open neckline.

Revealing a snow-white neck and delicate collarbone.

The ups and downs between breaths add to her charm.

The sleeves fell to the elbows.

The half-length arm was flushed with peach-like pink.

The ribbon that was originally tied tightly around the waist now became loose.

Drooping limply.

The slender waist is faintly visible under the tulle, and

the skirt flutters gently in the wind.

It is like a lively water wave, occasionally rising high.

Revealing her graceful calves.

Under the reflection of the bright peach blossoms, her skin is white and rosy, making her look even more beautiful and charming.

It was as if it was a monster born in this peach blossom forest.

“Azhi… I admire you, do you admire me too?”

She called his name softly.

The voice was soft, delicate and a little cold.

With a barely perceptible breath.

Slender fingers tugged gently at his belt.

His eyes were fixed on Song Zhi, as if he wanted to see through him.

Song just stared at the scene in front of him.

A hot current surged from the lower abdomen, and I didn’t know where the nameless anger came from.

His face was still chilly.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms.

He suddenly felt a sense of exclusive dominance.

Not allowing others to see Lin Yunqing like this…

She moved closer and closer.

The fragrance from his body lingered around Song Zhi’s nose, and he wanted to climb into his arms.

Song only before she touched.

He used his spiritual power to shake off Lin Yunqing’s wrist, his voice hoarse and low.

“How dare you use her face to seduce me…”

The sword in his hand hummed.

It seems to be responding to the owner’s emotions.

Seeing this, “Lin Yunqing” showed a trace of panic on her face.

But still trying to maintain that bewitching attitude.

He twisted his body to try to break free from Song Zhi’s spiritual power.

She said coquettishly.

“Song Lang, I am Yun Qing, how can you treat me like this?”

He snorted coldly, and spiritual power instantly condensed in his palm.

With a sudden push, “Lin Yunqing” was pushed back several steps.

Following the impact of Song Zhi’s spiritual power.

“Lin Yunqing”‘s figure began to tremble slightly.

The facial features gradually became distorted.

There was a strange light all over his body.

Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out.

Then a huge monster covered with black hair appeared.

His eyes sparkled with a green light.

Full of resentment and unwillingness.

Song Zhi’s eyes were cold and he swung his sword mercilessly.

The blade cut through the air.

With a sharp sword energy, he went straight towards the monster.

The monster tried to dodge, its body flashing quickly.

But Song Zhi’s swordsmanship was sharp and swift.

How could she escape so easily?

In an instant, the sword energy slashed the monster’s body.

Black blood splattered out and the monster let out a painful howl.

Song just didn’t give him any chance to breathe.

The figure flashed and approached quickly.

The long sword in his hand danced again, and the sword flowers flashed.

Like a bunch of blooming flowers of death, they enveloped the monster.

“So what if you are on the right path? You still can’t escape the temptation of beauty. Aren’t you no different from monsters like us? Hahahaha!”

The last struggle before death.

He tried to use this to disturb Song Zhi’s mind.

However, Song just watched coldly.

Finally, Song Zhi stabbed out with his sword.

The sword pierced through the monster’s heart.

His body slowly fell down.

Turned into a ball of black ash.

Disappeared in this illusion.