Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 310
The next moment, the pale pink peach blossoms spontaneously ignited, and the dots of flame fell alive on the "Picture of Beauty in the Heavenly Palace".

In just a split second, the flame ignited the painting, and the fighting white figure froze all of a sudden. As the painting burned, the beauty in white also burst into flames.

She screamed in pain, trying to extinguish the fire on her body, but if the fire on her body cannot be extinguished, the fire on her body cannot be extinguished either.

The flames burned more and more intensely, and the sleeves, hair, and body were gradually replaced by scorched black.

Hua Yao looked back at Man Luo in disbelief, with viciousness and hatred surging out of his eyes.

The painted demon whose real body was burned immediately gave up attacking Shen Yiqing, and counterattacked Man Luo regardless.

Even if she dies, she wants to be buried with the Peach Blossom Demon!

Seeing her rushing towards Man Luo, a long sword approached suddenly at this moment, Hua Yao's movements stopped suddenly, she slowly lowered her head, and saw the tip of the sword protruding in front of her.

A sword... pierces through the heart...

Hua Yao opened his mouth and fell down unwillingly.

Seeing Hua Yao being beheaded, those little monsters not only showed no sympathy, but a gleam of pleasure flashed in their eyes.

It was this painting demon, relying on her strength, to trap them all here to work for her.

Now that she was dead, none of the monsters wanted to avenge her, so they stopped attacking the two of them and began to flee in all directions.

But within a few breaths, except for the few monsters that were caught, there were no traces of other monsters here.

The brothel, which was so bustling before, now only remains a mess. The guests have already run away, except for a few girls whose legs were weak from fright, shivering in the corner.

Shen Yiqing took those monsters away one by one, turned around and looked at Man Luo with a complicated expression, his tone was cold and calm: "Why do you help me?"

The little girl in front of her was wearing a pink peach shirt. She always had a smile on her face. She was clearly a demon, but her eyes were clearer and brighter than a human's.

She is a peach blossom demon, but she is a Taoist priest who kills demons.They were supposed to be natural enemies, but just now, when he was surrounded by monsters and he had made up his mind to fight to the death, the girl stood up and helped him without hesitation.

If she hadn't been astute at the end and burned the real body of the painting demon, perhaps none of them would be able to get out of here today.

At this moment, Shen Yiqing had mixed feelings in his heart, and he could no longer treat the little girl in front of him as just a flower demon.

But if you don't treat it as a flower demon, what should you treat it as?
Confusion flashed across Shen Yiqing's calm eyes.

He put away his sword and walked towards Manro, but with every step he took, his heart beat a little more chaotically.

Just when Shen Yiqing came two steps away from Man Luo, he was about to stop, but the girl in pink in front of her fell limply to the ground as if she had been overdrawn.

Regardless of what to think about, Shen Yiqing's movements were faster than his brain, and by the time he realized it, he had already hugged the girl in his arms.

"How are you?"

He frowned to check Manro's expression, wondering if he was injured in the fight just now.

However, the next moment, the little girl stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck, with a soft voice like a feather brushing over her heart: "Oh, I'm so tired!"

This lazy look doesn't seem to be injured.

She is teasing herself again!
The worries faded away, and Shen Yiqing's perception returned. The body under his hand was delicate and soft, and the nose was filled with the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms. The little girl was looking at herself with a smile on her face...

(End of this chapter)