Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 2 How can I help you?

Chapter 2 How can I help you?

She couldn't see the expression of the man outside the door, but she could hear his suppressed anger and sternness from his ice-cold voice at the moment.

"Heh! Think I can't control them if I'm injured?!"

His voice was not loud, but it made everyone who heard it feel as if they were in an ice cellar.

Even though Feng Xiran was in the room, she was shocked by his suppressed anger.

Who is it that made this man so angry?
Another voice came in, and Feng Xiran heard it very clearly——

"Your Majesty, you are seriously injured now, so don't be angry anymore. Let the subordinates deal with those people, and the subordinates will definitely solve everything."

Ling Xie spoke solemnly.

But the man casually waved Ling Xie aside, "If I can't even deal with those minions, what kind of demon king should I be?!"

After the words fell, he shook his sleeves and left.

Seeing that he was so angry, Ling Xie immediately followed him.

Feeling that everyone outside the door had left, Feng Xiran breathed a sigh of relief.

If you don't go now, when will you wait?
She ran back to the bed again, put on her shoes, and opened the door carefully, making sure that no one around would notice her, and immediately teleported away from here.

She was originally a disciple of an ancient martial arts family, but she couldn't practice martial arts because of physical problems, so her master taught her all the poisonous arts he had learned all his life to use for self-defense.

However, her master also considered that if she met a bad person, he would still be worried if she only used poison, so he taught her another trick of teleportation.

Her physique can barely be trained, but she can't bring out its essence no matter what, but it is enough for escape in modern times, so she was quite happy at that time.

During those 21 years in the 20st century, she only learned one trick of teleportation and how to use poison. By the way, there was another spell that she had never used before.

After Feng Xiran hastily teleported away from the magic hall, she came to a forest, where there were towering ancient trees, which she had never seen before in modern times.

She found a relatively flat place and sat down, she wanted to review everything that happened.

Leaning casually on the tree trunk, she narrowed her eyes, before she could think clearly, a voice suddenly rang out from her mind.

"Girl, help me."

Feng Xiran's beautiful eyebrows frowned, "You are... the original owner of this body?"

"Yes, I was killed by Feng Qingqing and Ouyang Shuo, please help me avenge."

Feng Xiran chuckled, "Why should I help you? You are already dead, and besides, I have always been a person who is afraid of trouble, and I don't like to meddle in other people's business."

What she said was true, she would not avenge the original owner just because she took possession of this body, she didn't have that leisurely heart.

That voice didn't sound for a long time, it seemed that he was trying to persuade Feng Xiran to help her.

Feng Xiran closed her eyes, feeling a little tired, so she leaned against the tree and squinted for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, that voice sounded from her mind again, disturbing her sweet dreams.

"You can only use your space if you avenge me."

Feng Xiran's eyes lit up, that is to say, it's not that her space doesn't exist anymore, it's just that she can't use it for a while?

"How can I help you?"

Originally, she was extremely upset when she was woken up by the sound, but after hearing that she could continue to use the space, all her unhappiness was thrown away.

(End of this chapter)

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