Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 143 The Demon in Another Dimension

A lone man and a lone woman, like dry wood meeting a raging fire.

First came a series of kisses, then they hurriedly walked into the house.

"Brother Shan, no... not here... there are ghosts here..."

"What ghost? I am the ghost, and I'm going to eat you right now! Hehe..."

Then, the door was kicked open.

A man carrying a woman walked in, looking extremely anxious and in a hurry.

Judging from their clothing, they should be servants from the mansion.

"Snapped!"

The woman was thrown onto the bed.

The man chuckled and began to quickly take off his clothes.

The woman hurriedly sat up and said, "Brother Shan, you've just arrived. You don't know, people really have died here. The Sixth Madam and several maids who lived here before all suddenly disappeared. The government sent people to search for a long time, but they couldn't find them..."

The man, already poised to act, chuckled as he quickly stripped off his clothes, "Isn't that even better? That way, even fewer people will dare to bother us here! As for ghosts, I'm not afraid! I used to spend a night alone in a cemetery when I was little. I passed by the cemetery every night; what ghosts could there be? Even if there were, they'd run away when they saw me! Lian-mei, come on! Tonight, your brother will pamper you!"

As he spoke, he pounced on it like a hungry wolf.

After a while.

"Brother Shan, you..."

"Lianmei, I'm...I'm sorry, I'm all better now..."

"..."

Under the bed, Luo Qingfeng: "..."

Ok?

Just then, a familiar scent suddenly wafted out from the dressing table.

Luo Qingfeng's heart tightened, and he immediately peered up from under the bed.

The room was pitch black.

A wisp of black mist silently drifted out from the dressing mirror against the wall, as if it were alive, baring its fangs and claws, and quickly covered the entire mirror surface.

Then, a face suddenly and eerily appeared in the mirror beneath the black mist.

But at this moment, the man and woman in bed were completely unaware.

At that moment, the black mist that had been emanating from the mirror silently slipped into the curtains and then silently entered the woman's head from behind.

The woman's body trembled, her gaze became unfocused, and then her pupils gradually turned scarlet.

The man remained lying there, eyes closed, seemingly lost in thought.

"ah--"

A scream suddenly shattered the silence!

Luo Qingfeng suddenly leaped out from under the bed, his blade flashing as he slashed at the woman shrouded in black mist on the bed!

The woman's eyes were bloodshot, fangs had sprouted from the corners of her mouth, her mouth was full of blood, and her face was twisted and ferocious.

The man on the bed had bulging eyes and a wide-open mouth, but his piercing screams abruptly stopped.

A sharp claw pierced his throat!

"Whoosh!"

Luo Qingfeng slashed at the woman's body with his sword. The nicked blade, carrying a sharp edge, instantly sliced ​​through the black aura and flesh, striking her bones.

But the moment the woman was struck, she leaped off the bed with a "whoosh" and lunged at the mirror next to her!

Lightning fast!

The mirror-like surface, like a calm lake, was broken by a pebble, creating ripples in circles.

The woman's head instantly disappeared into the mirror, and her body vanished rapidly, the black aura surrounding her growing stronger!

Just as her body was about to disappear completely from the mirror, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed her feet!

"Whoosh!"

Her remaining two feet quickly slipped into the mirror, and Luo Qingfeng, who was tightly holding her feet, followed suit!

Suddenly, everything went black.

I feel a little dizzy.

But soon, a glimmer of light appeared ahead.

Then, everything became clear!

It felt like suddenly emerging from a pitch-black tunnel, with a sky full of stars outside!

Luo Qingfeng still held tightly to the woman's feet.

The two of them fell to the ground with a "thud".

Luo Qingfeng turned his head and looked back. The place he had just come from was actually a crack, as if it were a rift in space.

The crack is healing rapidly.

The woman suddenly flipped over and stood up, her sharp claws viciously stabbing at him.

Luo Qingfeng released her feet, dodged, and swung his Demon-Slaying Blade, which had been charged up in his hand, directly striking one of her claws!

Then, he suddenly pulled it back hard!

The blade, full of nicks and chips, resembled a sharp saw, and with a "swoosh," it sawed off the hard claw.

The woman immediately let out a scream and tried to run away.

At this moment, Luo Qingfeng swung his knife again, and a cross-shaped blade of light silently floated out, instantly imprinting itself on the woman's chest.

The woman's body trembled instantly, and she froze on the spot.

Then, he collapsed to the ground.

At the same time, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from between her eyebrows, trying to escape.

But Luo Qingfeng's second round of cross-shaped blade light had already silently reached it, instantly cutting its body into four pieces.

Precisely, the very center of the cross-shaped blade cut right into its heart!

A piercing scream rang out.

This demon, possessing the supernatural power of "possession," died instantly!

The dark figure crashed to the ground, its body sizzling as it quickly turned into a cloud of black mist, then vanished rapidly within the blade's edge.

Luo Qingfeng was somewhat surprised that he had killed the demon with a single strike.

Just then, he suddenly noticed a black bead floating quietly where the demon had disappeared.

"The Demon Core!"

Luo Qingfeng was overjoyed and immediately grabbed it, examining it carefully in his palm.

This demon core was smaller than the first one he had ever seen, but it was definitely a demon core.

It is cool to the touch, smooth on the surface, and as dark and deep as the night sky inside.

He immediately took out a wooden box and carefully placed it inside.

He had read in a book that if the demonic pill was stored in a wooden box, the demonic energy would not leak out and it could be preserved for hundreds or even thousands of years.

The Demon Pill can not only be used to refine various elixirs and miraculous medicines, but also to refine some precious artifacts, which are extremely expensive.

Of course, he certainly wouldn't sell it.

He still owed ten magic pills, and now that he has finally obtained the first one, he naturally wants to keep it and continue to accumulate nine more so that he can pay off his debt.

He owes his success to that senior colleague who gave him the opportunity.

He naturally couldn't break his promise.

As for the other party's harsh words about raping and then killing him, it was probably just to scare him.

He put away the demon pill and looked at the woman's corpse on the ground.

The woman's face has returned to normal, and she looks quite attractive.

Luo Qingfeng looked at the sword in his hand again. After advancing two levels in a row, he felt that his strength had indeed improved by leaps and bounds, and his swordsmanship had also improved a lot.

Now, when he slashes at enemies, if he encounters anything slightly hard, he simply uses his knife like a saw, and it seems to be quite effective.

Moreover, his blade has a severe wounding effect; the bleeding and pain can continue indefinitely. Once the opponent is injured, their strength will be greatly reduced due to the continuous severe wounding effect and fear.

I used to look down on this rusty, broken knife, but now I really like it.

He gripped the knife tightly, finally having time to look at the alternate dimension before him.

The moon hangs like a hook in the night sky, and the sky is filled with stars.

He was in a cemetery in a mountain valley, surrounded by undulating mountains, and he had no idea what lay on the other side of the mountains.

Nightingale and the captain should have come in too, but I don't know where they went.

Perhaps they are searching for a way out.

Thinking of this, he turned to look back at the place he had just entered.

The spatial rift had vanished without a trace.

Luo Qingfeng walked over, suddenly raised the knife in his hand, and slashed down at the place where the crack had just appeared.

No abnormalities were observed.

He memorized the location, didn't linger, and walked forward along the only road.

Soon, he climbed a hillside and looked around.

Suddenly, a lake appeared ahead. The water was deep and dark, calm and still, looking particularly eerie.

He walked down the hillside toward the lake.

When we arrived at the lake, the eeriness became even more apparent.

The lake water was pitch black, almost without any ripples or reflections, making it look almost unreal.

Luo Qingfeng picked up a clump of soil from the ground and threw it into the lake. The soil sank silently, as if it had been swallowed up, without causing any ripples.

He looked up.

Under the cover of night, the entire lake was pitch black and deep, like a giant mouth, ready to devour something.

Luo Qingfeng didn't dare to linger. Seeing that there was no way forward, he had no choice but to follow the lakeside and head to the right.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard a sobbing sound coming from ahead.

He looked up and saw a figure squatting by the lake, wiping away tears and crying sadly.

The figure was wearing a black dress, with a high ponytail, a slim waist, and a curvy bottom; she looked very familiar.

Luo Qingfeng walked over quickly.

As he got closer, the figure seemed to hear the footsteps, turned around, looked at him, and her face was covered in tears.

It was an unfamiliar face.

“Who…who are you?”

The woman asked, her voice choked with fear.

Luo Qingfeng glanced at her clothes and attire again and asked, "Whose clothes are you wearing?"

The woman cried and said, "I don't know, I found it on a corpse."

Luo Qingfeng paused for a moment, then asked, "Where is the body?"

The woman wiped away her tears, pointed to the ravine behind her, and sobbed, "There, there are so many corpses... Young master, can you take me home?"

Luo Qingfeng's gaze fell on the mountain hollow, then returned to her: "Take me to find that corpse first."

The woman stood up, crying, wiped her tears, turned around, and took only two steps when her legs suddenly gave way, and she collapsed to the ground, sobbing, "My legs are numb, I can't walk anymore... Young master, could you please help me?"

Luo Qingfeng walked over.

The woman, her eyes brimming with tears, pitifully stretched out a slender hand.

"Whoosh!"

No sooner had Luo Qingfeng reached her than the Demon-Slaying Ninja in his hand suddenly slashed out, and with a flash of light, it cleaved her head off with a "whoosh" sound!

The woman's head rolled to the ground with a "thud".

I went to class today, so there's only one chapter.

(End of this chapter)