After inheriting the magic house, I spoiled the villain

Chapter 121 Manager, something is wrong
Feng Xiaochi tried to communicate: "We can't walk through, you put the snake away first."

Dewey kept rubbing his hair: "If you don't let me go, how can I put the snake away?!"

Lin Wanwan yelled: "Don't touch your head against the bed so your hair won't fall out!"

Dewey: "When a man reaches my age, he loses his hair all the time!"

Feng Xiaochi: "People at your age will already be bald! You did it on purpose!"

Dewey shouted: "Of course I did it on purpose. If you want to arrest me, I must find a way to save my life!"

The two sides are still deadlocked.

It just doesn't make sense with this Medusa, it seems that it can only be done by force.

In a blink of an eye, the entire floor of the laboratory was covered with snakes, spreading to the surroundings.Most of these snakes are cauliflower snakes, occasionally mixed with poisonous snakes such as pit vipers and cobras, and it is terrible to be bitten.

Even Su Mu in another ward was woken up, screaming strangely, took out a kitchen knife, and guarded the door of his mother's ward: "What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night?!"

Feng Xiaochi: "Isn't this catching Medusa?! Can you do it? Come and help!"

Su Mu picked out a few snakes, guarded the door and dared not move, looked at Dewey in amazement: "I didn't expect Medusa to be an old man."

Dewey: "You're an old man, I'm still a young man! Is it wrong to grow old?!"

Liu Chunyi asked Feng Xiaochi and Lin Wanwan to enter Gu Lang's lounge, and Su Mu also closed the door.

Like a wizard waving a magic wand, she conjures a forest of trees and vines.

This is the one that Feng Xiaochi saw for the first time in her villa.

Trees and vines covered the ground, and it grew into a huge cage, wrapping the snakes all over the ground and the whole bed inside.

Liu Chunyi tried his best to control each vine as precisely as possible, so as to avoid the precision instruments in the laboratory.

After a while, the vines almost bound the bed and Dewey into a big box.

The ground was slippery, and there were snake skin and feces left by snakes.Lin Wanwan and Gu Lang came out to check the equipment and gave Liu Chunyi a thumbs up.

"There is no injury at all, the magic control is really good!"

"It's thanks to the land of the magic house, we have a good symbiotic relationship now."

Liu Chunyi didn't take credit for it, and bluntly said that it was enough moonlight on the magic land, which made her magic power stronger.

After the vines form a large box, they gradually lignify.

Such a large wooden box stuck upright in the middle of the laboratory, like a huge coffin.

"Let me out! Let me out!" Dewey kept shouting inside, his voice dull.

Feng Xiaochi patted the board and asked Liu Chunyi, "Can this last for one night?"

Liu Chunyi shrugged, confident in the quality of the vine: "The snake can't break it, and he was tied up again, let alone a night, as long as you need, I can trap him until he starves to death."

Feng Xiaochi nodded: "Anyway, the cornea can be used after death, why don't we just starve him to death?!"

Lin Wanwan: "Good idea, the success rate of corneal transplantation decreases after 48 hours. If he starved to death, did those snakes also starve to death?"

Su Mu: "It's better to pierce a hole and put a piece of charcoal in it to smother him to death."

"Help! I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?! Help!" Dewey was so frightened that he cried for his father and mother inside.

That, of course, frightened him.

Even if the magical creatures did bad things, it was up to the clergy to punish them, and Feng Xiaochi couldn't do such thankless things.

She left Liu Chunyi in the laboratory to look at the wooden coffin, and went back to the magic house to find Chenxi.

Only Chenxi in the magic house can attack magic in groups.As long as he snapped his fingers, he could wipe out all the snakes on the ground.

"Chenxi."

Feng Xiaochi came to the second floor and pushed open the door.

The room was dark.

I thought Liu Chunyi used a lot of moonlight magic power to make the vines in this room dark like this, but after a closer look, they actually grew outside the window, absorbing the moonlight magic power, and then passed the moonlight magic power to Chenxi.

Chen Xi lay flat on her bed with her eyes tightly closed.

Green vines covered it, and miniature seven-color flowers grew out, just like a vine funeral.

"Chen Xi, Chen Xi?!"

Feng Xiaochi called from the side and pushed him a few times.

No response.

She yelled, "Mosleyan, what's going on?"

After a while, she almost lost her patience, and when she went downstairs to look for it, Mosleyan appeared on the second floor.

He stood against the wall, and said in a weak voice, "The store manager, something happened."

"Is the clergyman here?"

"No... it's that the magic power of the Dark Angel is not enough. I gave him part of the magic power, otherwise he might not be able to hold on."

"???"

What's happening here? !How long has she been away, how can she be like this?
She really didn't expect that magical creatures would also have hypoglycemia.

"...Let Shuteng back down first, I'll do it."

Morrison removed all the vines and closed the door.

Feng Xiaochi knelt beside the bed.

Chen Xi's face was pale, her breath was weak, and her open clothes exposed criss-cross scars.

There are old and new scars, the latest one is from the fight with the red hat, and the strange scratches on the arm should be left by the cleric's light magic.

There are also scars on the wings that have not been completely healed, and some feathers are bald.

I remember the first time we met in the magic house, he was lying on the floor like this, so that she thought he was a corpse.

But he might not have been as serious as he is now.

Is the disguise gone now?

Feng Xiaochi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he bent down.

Warm and soft.

At the moment of contact, Chen Xi suddenly opened her eyes, and wrapped her arms around her waist.

Feng Xiaochi noticed it and was unmoved, so he could only choose to continue kissing him.

Their breaths are intertwined.

After a while, Chen Xi's complexion turned better, and the velvet light on the wings floated out quietly like fireflies.

This is the performance of mana recovery.

Feng Xiaochi retreated successfully, blinked, got up and wanted to stay away from him.

Just when she straightened up, the big palm on her waist used some force to pull her back.

"That... I'm sorry, I didn't know you were injured so badly." Feng Xiaochi apologized in a soft voice, annoyed.

She propped her hands on the side of the bed, her long black hair hanging down.

The distance is so close and the posture is so ambiguous.

Sensing his gaze, Feng Xiaochi avoided the fiery gaze, pretending to be curious about his black wings.

"En." Chen Xi made a low voice from her nose, as if she didn't intend to talk to her.

What does um mean?
Feng Xiaochi raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him: "Well, can you let me go?"

Chen Xi didn't say a word, she just held her tighter with her big palm.

There is no way to continue like this.

Feng Xiaochi felt his back ache after a while, and asked softly, "Are you recovering now, or is there any other discomfort? Can you let me go?"

I just felt the big palm on my waist suddenly exert force.

A spin.

Feng Xiaochi exclaimed, and was pressed on the bed by Chen Xi: "What are you doing?!"

(End of this chapter)