Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

Chapter 106: Crazy about my junior brother insisting that I like him (106)

It was pitch black in the dungeon, and there was no way of knowing how time passed.

Ni Fang didn't know how many days he had stayed in the dungeon, and had no idea how to count the days.

Fu Hongling seemed to have forgotten the two of them and never came to the dungeon again.

After a few days of meditation, Ni Fang's body had almost recovered, but Lin Yi's body showed no signs of improvement. In response, Lin Yi simply said that he would be able to suppress the evil spirit when Luo Haisheng brought the Xu Yu grass.

Seeing that Lin Yi was in pain, she wanted to find something for him to do to divert his attention, so she took out the sword techniques she had learned and analyzed them with Lin Yi. With their current cultivation and vision, they could think of multiple ways to break the elementary or even intermediate sword techniques, although they could only imagine the sword moves in their minds at the moment.

After a few exchanges, the sword technique was broken down, and the two of them worked together to add nine more moves to the "One Side Sword Technique".

When Luo Haisheng appeared in the dungeon, it was quite silent.

The moment he saw Luo Haisheng, Ni Fang's eyes lit up, "Brother Luo...!"

Lin Yi stood up with difficulty, holding on to the wall, "Master Buwang."

Luo Haisheng nodded slightly to Ni Fang, then turned to Lin Yi and handed him the fresh Xu Yu grass. "Take the Xu Yu grass first, and I'll take you out right away."

The Xu Yu grass really had miraculous effects. Within just a few breaths after taking it, Lin Yi's wounds stopped bleeding and his breathing stabilized.

Ni Fang breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize at this moment that Zhu Yan was standing in a corner not far from them.

She never dared to mention Zhu Yan's name in front of Fu Hongling. She didn't know whether Zhu Yan had been exposed or not. The best way was to pretend that he didn't exist.

I didn't expect that he was actually okay.

Luo Haisheng took two steps towards Zhu Yan, "I was able to enter the Demon Palace this time thanks to Brother Zhu's help."

"Thank you." Ni Fang also said.

A smile spread across Zhu Yan's brows, "I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself."

"Ni Fang, Lin Yi, close your eyes. I am going to break into this dungeon."

Luo Haisheng formed seals with his hands and pushed back the dungeon formations one by one. Ni Fang only felt that the spiritual energy around him was circulating faster and faster, as if it was going to suck him in all at once.

There was a crisp sound.

There was a crack in the dungeon wall, like a crack on the smooth surface of a mirror.

"Let's go!" Luo Haisheng helped Lin Yi up.

Ni Fang, holding the Cold Light Sword in his hand, followed the two of them and ran towards the crack.

Zhu Yan followed at the end of the team.

The long-lost fresh air made Ni Fang take a deep breath.

In order to escape more easily, Luo Haisheng directly carried Lin Yi on his back. Lin Yi was familiar with the structure of the Demon Palace, so he lay on Luo Haisheng's back to show him the way.

Ni Fang lagged behind by one step and walked with Zhu Yan.

It was very quiet all around, so quiet that they could only hear their own footsteps.

Ni Fang's gaze fell on Zhu Yan's right hand. In fact, she had only met Zhu Yan a few times. In her impression, Zhu Yan's fingers were not as beautiful as what she saw tonight.

His fingers were so beautiful that Ni Fang couldn't ignore them at all.

Ni Fang asked softly and innocently, "Brother Luo, how did you come up with the idea to crack the dungeon?"

Luo Haisheng kept walking, "Brother Zhu told me how to crack the dungeon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Haisheng stopped.

The two of them tacitly used the same wind-controlling technique, Tianquan, Yuheng... and finally landed on Yaoguang.

Ni Fang and Luo Haisheng stood side by side on the roof. Their sleeves had just fallen down, and the tips of their swords were pointing downwards at Zhu Yan in the distance.

Lin Yi looked over Luo Haisheng's head and saw that his face was stern, like a sword that had just been unsheathed.

It turns out that she also has such a tacit understanding with others.

"This small trap is too crude for me."

All the bones in "Zhu Yan's" body began to creak, and his body shape changed drastically with the sound. The skin on his face peeled off layer by layer until a pale and bloodless face was exposed, and his hair turned white in an instant.

By this point, he had completely changed his appearance.

Seeing such a scene, Ni Fang felt both terrified and disgusted.

The only person who could do such a disgusting thing in the Demon Realm was the Thousand-Faced Ghost Hand. If the situation wasn't critical at the moment, Ni Fang would have even wanted to complain to the sky. There were three Demon Lords in the Demon Realm, and she had met two of them in just a few days.

"You are the Thousand-Faced Ghost Hand, Ding Zhenghua."

Luo Haisheng blamed himself for being too concerned and not being able to notice the strangeness of Ding Zhenghua, which put Ni Fang and Lin Yi in danger.

"good."

Ding Zhenghua stepped on the tiptoes and walked out, treating the entire trap as nothing.

The reason why the Demon Palace was so quiet tonight was because Ding Zhenghua made all the demon generals sleep peacefully, and created some chaos in the Thousand Cuts Town to show that righteousness had arrived, and lured Fu Hongling out.

Otherwise, how could Luo Haisheng alone bring people out of the dungeon?

"I have spent so much effort just to take one person away," Ding Zhenghua pointed his finger at a distance, "as long as she stays."

Ni Fang never thought that the person Ding Zhenghua was talking about was actually himself.

"The Hunyuan Sword Technique has not appeared for a thousand years. I didn't expect that I just wanted to join in the fun, but I saw the lost Liuyun Sword Technique on a little yellow-haired girl."

Ni Fang blinked, "You want me to teach you Hunyuan Sword Technique?"

Ding Zhenghua seemed to have heard something interesting. His shoulders were shaking with laughter and his cheeks were a little flushed.

"I am not a useless spiritual root. It is natural that people who can practice Hunyuan Sword Technique are most suitable to be used to refine into human pills. With you, I don't have to worry about breaking through to the next level anymore."

Lin Yi felt a surge of anger in his heart and started coughing violently.

Ding Zhenghua came with bad intentions, Luo Haisheng knew that he could not escape today. Although Lin Yi was expelled from the sect by his master, he was still his junior brother in his heart, and Ni Fang was still his junior sister.

As senior brothers, you should stand in front of them.

Luo Haisheng slowly put Lin Yi down and said, "Nifang, you take Lin Yi and go first. I will hold him back. You two go all the way to Liuyun Sect and don't look back."

"Don't even think about it!"

"You fart!"

Even though she should be nervous at this moment, Ni Fang actually felt like laughing. Her thoughts coincided with Lin Yi's, but the words she said were completely different.

Lin Yishang had not fully recovered yet, but he had already grasped his sword, "Luo Haisheng, you are no longer my senior brother, don't even think about taking the blame for me."

"It's for us." Ni Fang put his hand on Lin Yi's back and transferred the spiritual energy in his body evenly to him.

A tiny smile appeared on the corner of Luo Haisheng's mouth, but he didn't smile often.