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Chapter 204: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Woman’s Cultivation (3)

Song Yuesheng helped Jun Yu back to the house only to find that the healing medicine he mentioned was just some bandages and medicine for treating colds, which were completely useless, so she brought Xia Fangzhi over with the Qingai umbrella.

She was happy to be treated by a professional doctor, but Jun Yu always had a gloomy face.

Song Yuesheng felt that if she was out of Jun Yu's sight for a while, he would be able to stab Xia Fangzhi.

Do not ask.

Asking is the intuition of danger.

Although Xia Fangzhi had sweat on his forehead, he managed to withstand the pressure. He bandaged Jun Yu's wound carefully and prepared a prescription for nourishing qi and blood.

He turned to Song Yuesheng, clasped his hands together and arched them slightly, his voice revealing a hint of fatigue but still respect.

"Miss Song, Master Jun will recover after drinking the medicine and resting for two days. I will take my leave now."

Song Yuesheng nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Song Yuesheng stopped him and said, "Wait, Doctor Xia, there is another injured person. He should be in the upper room of Liangyi Inn. Fatty Ju is also there. Please go and treat him."

Song Yuesheng stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said, "If he doesn't let you get close to him to treat him, you can tell him that he will never be free again."

"...Yes, I will definitely pass it on."

Doctor Xia knew that Song Yuesheng must have a close relationship with the injured person, but Master Jun...

He didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he picked up the medicine box and left in a hurry.

Suddenly, Jun Yu hugged Song Yuesheng from behind, put his head on her shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Shengsheng, I regret it."

Song Yuesheng hummed in confusion.

"Even if you don't love me now, I don't want to retreat to the position of a friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, he peppered her neck with kisses that were filled with madness and desire.

His arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, and his fingers were pulling at her clothes, as if trying to explore more warmth.

"Wait, wait, Jun Yu..."

Before Song Yuesheng could finish her words, the world was spinning around her and she was suddenly pressed down on the table by Jun Yu.

The sudden movement caught Song Yuesheng off guard, and her waist hit the corner of the table. The pain made her groan involuntarily.

The kettle and cups on the table were accidentally swept to the ground, making crisp cracking sounds.

The shattering sound seemed to bring Jun Yu back to his senses. A hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he quickly distanced himself from Song Yuesheng.

Song Yuesheng slowly stood up and looked down at her clothes.

Well, not solved.

She looked at Jun Yu again, but there was a hint of panic and uneasiness in the other's eyes: "Shengsheng, I... I just... I..."

His voice was hoarse and his words were incomplete, as if something was stuck on him.

"What happened just now?" Song Yuesheng pretended to be confused and looked at him suspiciously, "Weren't you injured too badly just now that you were unconscious? Take good care of your injuries, I'm leaving."

If Jun Yuruo really forced him just now, she would have to teach him what mutual consent meant and what his position should be.

Anyway, once these men call her "Shengsheng", the control is in her hands.

It has always been like this.

This is a gift from her parents. How can she not cherish it?

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes and forced a not-so-pretty smile.

Immediately afterwards, the green paper umbrella was opened and the beautiful figure disappeared.

Looking at the person disappearing from his sight, Jun Yu held his forehead and laughed softly.

"Shengsheng, being soft-hearted is not a good habit."

Looking closely, the panic in his eyes had been replaced by madness at some point, burning fiercely in his eyes.

**

Five days later, on the Ice Plateau.

The wind and snow around him made Feng Zhi so cold that he rubbed his arms. He looked at the woman standing in the distance with an umbrella with resentment in his eyes.

Feng Zhi stood in the wind and snow, rubbing his arms tightly in an attempt to dispel the biting cold, while using magic to resist the magical power here.

His eyes were full of resentment as he looked at the woman in the distance who was holding an umbrella and always wore green clothes.

"Little witch, besides bringing me to this place, can you be a little more creative? I already said I don't know what a soul-guiding candle is."

Song Yuesheng sat on a big rock, swinging her legs leisurely, as if the raging snowstorm had nothing to do with her.

She glanced at Feng Zhi and said, "I also told you that I will look for you whenever you tell me your whereabouts. As for coming here... it's because there are fewer people and monsters here, so it's the most convenient place to talk."

There are many people in Qianzhou and Jun Yu has been appearing in front of her like a ghost these days, which is really time-consuming.

The Ice Plateau is far away, extremely cold, and has residual magical power from the great battle, making it the most suitable location.

Song Yuesheng retracted his gaze and looked at the nail polish in his hand with boredom: "Feng Zhi, I advise you to hurry up and tell me that this place is fifteen feet farther than this morning. If you die by accident, wouldn't you have lived for eight hundred years in vain?"

Feng Zhi was still afraid of death, so after hearing this, he patiently gave some advice: "I really haven't heard of the soul-guiding candle. There are so many monsters in Qianzhou, you can't always ask me alone, it's a complete waste of time."

Seeing that she said nothing and looked nonchalant, Feng Zhi couldn't help but feel annoyed and frowned.

No oil or salt is allowed!

His eyes rolled around, he came up with a clever idea, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke loudly.

"Oh, right! Little demon girl, I suddenly remembered that the fish demons who came to Yuhuchun this afternoon said that they seemed to have seen the soul-guiding candle. How about you go and ask them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhi felt dizzy and fell to the ground in the snow with a plop.

Song Yuesheng heard the sound, flew over, then grabbed his shoulders and returned to Yuhuchun.

It's still the room that's rumored to be haunted.

She skillfully pulled Feng Zhi onto the bed and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

"Sister Yue, I think...if you continue to torment the hero for a few more days, he will definitely die. If the hero dies, the consequences will be disastrous!"

The blue sparrow endured for five days and finally couldn't help but speak out a reminder.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Song Yuesheng's voice was flat.

She tested it out on the first day and found that even if Feng Zhi stood near the foot of the plateau, he would faint within two quarters of an hour.

The higher you go, the sooner you will faint.

She felt that it had nothing to do with her cultivation, it was simply because cats were afraid of the cold and couldn't stand the icy plateau where the snow never melted all year round.

In the sea of ​​stars, Blue Sparrow angrily punched Song Yuesheng on the big screen.

How could you possibly know!

Tormenting the male protagonist three or four times a day!

Yesterday and the day before yesterday were even more outrageous. Late at night, she dragged the male protagonist to the snowy plateau and insisted on asking about the whereabouts of the soul-guiding candle.

That is the magic weapon that helped the heroine to be resurrected. How can I just tell it to you?

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Suddenly, a drumbeat sounded.

The sound of the drums made Song Yuesheng uncomfortable. She couldn't help but clutch her clothes around her chest. Her legs seemed to lose strength and slowly slid down, and finally she sat down on the ground weakly.

Along with the sound of drums, Song Yuesheng heard several footsteps slowly approaching.

"right here."

A deep and firm male voice sounded from outside the door.

There was a loud "bang" and someone kicked the door open.

Then, Song Yuesheng saw clearly who came in.

Song Zhiyan, a man with an air of immortality, and a few servants.

The man holds a small drum in his hands.

The dark purple drum shell was painted with a pattern of a phoenix spreading its wings, and the drum surface was faintly glowing white.

It is...the God’s Spiritual Heart Drum.

Apart from being able to resurrect the heroine, Song Yuesheng didn't know what the specific purpose of the Lingxin Drum was, so he quickly summoned the Qingai Umbrella and escaped.

"The girl is right. The woman just now was a monster." Xiao Xianjun looked around and finally fixed his gaze on the bed. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if smiling, "It turns out that there is another monster that has not escaped."

Seeing that it was Feng Zhi, Song Zhiyan's heart tightened, and she hurried forward, speaking earnestly: "My Lord, please know clearly that he has never harmed anyone. The only person who has harmed anyone in the entire Qianzhou is the female demon who escaped just now."

Upon hearing this, Immortal Lord Xuanxiao's eyes moved between Song Zhiyan and Feng Zhi. Finally, he nodded and waved his sleeves lightly, and the fluctuations of the magic quietly dissipated.

Song Zhiyan took the opportunity to suggest: "Since she has already escaped, Immortal Lord, why not make a long-term plan."

Xuan Xiao shook his head slightly: "No need. The monster infected by the Spirit Heart Drum can be located and killed no matter where it escapes."

I saw him hitting the drum twice, making a crisp sound, and then he smiled.

"That female demon fled to the western suburbs. Don't worry, young lady. This immortal will definitely eliminate this evil for the people. The outside world is dangerous, so it's better for you to go home early."

Xuan Xiao's words were sonorous and powerful, revealing an unquestionable determination.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord, for your help." After hearing this, Song Zhiyan bowed slightly and saluted Xuan Xiao.

Xuan Xiao nodded and his figure disappeared instantly.

After Xuan Xiao left, Song Zhiyan instructed the servants who followed him to take good care of Feng Zhi.

She went to Jun's house and invited Jun Yu to go to the western suburbs.

How could she be the only one watching Song Yuesheng being killed? Naturally, she wanted Jun Yu to see it with his own eyes as well.

See with your own eyes what kind of demon has bewitched him.

Maybe I can add two more knives.

After all, Xuanwu Mountain has its own rules: all monsters are evil, and all monsters in the world must be eliminated.