Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 29 The Taboo of the Forest of Death

Trespassing into the Forest of Death without authorization is not allowed in the Millennium Empire.

The forest of death is also the forest of magic, and it is also called the forest of death outside the control of the Millennium Empire.

Many young people, it is said that something happened in the forest of death. As for what it is, no one knows until now.

And those who knew what happened back then are either dead or hidden away from the world.

It is almost impossible to know what happened in the Forest of Death that year.

The Forest of Death has also become a taboo in the Millennium Empire.

No one, including the people of the Millennium Empire, dared to mention what happened back then.

Qian Junxi and Xia Yuchen led a group of magic elites to search along the footprints left by the three of them, and finally found the traces of fighting and blood, as well as the corpses of many resentful spirits.

Qian Junxi frowned, on that stunning face without any expression, a thin and indifferent temperament overflowed from the inside to the outside, with a sharp murderous look.

He will never let his prey have an accident, Yang Mengyuan, don't let me down, he didn't notice at all, the faint worry covered his whole face.

magic wolf.

Yang Mengyuan had calculated thousands of times, but she didn't expect that they had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's den again.

She knew that Han Yu's spiritual power was almost exhausted just like her own, not to mention the magic wolf, and they had no way to continue fighting when they encountered those high-level resentful spirits.

The situation is urgent. It is really not worth the sacrifice of three people here. The sacrifice of one person is also a sacrifice.

Yang Mengyuan decisively used the last spiritual power to build a teleportation magic circle that looked simple from the book. Although she had never tried it before, this was the only way to send Han Yu and Qian Junyan away.

Although the magic circle built is not very mature, it is at least formed.

Sending two people off is no problem at all.

The point is that her spiritual power is limited, and being able to send two people away is already the most reluctant.

She couldn't take herself away at all, and there was no time left.

When the demon wolf attacked, they couldn't get away.

Yang Mengyuan pushed Han Yu and Qian Junyan into the teleportation magic circle without hesitation.

"You guys go first, I'll break the back." The so-called breaking the back means that there is no way out.

Han Yu looked at Yang Mengyuan outside the magic circle, his eyes full of anger shone brightly, like a lion about to run away, "Yang Mengyuan, let me out, what do you mean, let me out quickly, you treat me as Han Yu Who is it, am I a **** who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

In everyone's eyes, it was Han Yu who was helping Yang Mengyuan.

But no one thought that Yang Mengyuan was the one who saved them in the most difficult time.

Although, she didn't need Yang Mengyuan's sacrifice.

Yang Mengyuan looked at the furious Han Yu and smiled, "Han Yu, I really regard you as my friend, a friend who is trustworthy and worth giving with my life, I'm sorry, if I can come back alive, we will Best friend for life."

After chanting the spell silently, the magic circle disappeared, and Han Yu and Qian Junyan disappeared into the air.

Han Yu shed a tear when the magic circle disappeared.

——Mengmeng, you must come back alive.

——I want to be your lifelong friend.

——So, our whole life will be very, very long.

Yang Mengyuan was the only one left in the forest of death full of death, facing a group of brutal and vicious hungry wolves.

Will he die in this forest of death and become an unjust soul here?
Even if she knew she was going to die, Yang Mengyuan would not accept her fate easily.

Pulling out the sword in the space ring, he swung the sword with all his strength, the wolves were killed and opened a bloody path, the demon wolves fell down, but the wolves attacked instead of retreating.

But Yang Mengyuan could no longer swing the second sword, and her body fell into the pack of wolves like a butterfly with broken wings.

——I really didn't expect that I, Yang Mengyuan, didn't die under Xia Yuchen's shot, but actually died among the wolves. I really don't want to!
She thought she would be torn apart by the wolves, but she fell into a warm embrace. The familiar smell permeated the tip of her nose. She opened her eyes. time, appear.

——Qian Junxi, is that you?

Maybe it was mental exhaustion that made Yang Mengyuan suddenly have an illusion.

Back to the past, he was still the vampire who loved to follow her - Qian Junxi.

The night was very dark, but she could clearly see his unrestrained red hair, that peerless handsome face, it was him——Qian Junxi, but not him.

Qian Junxi hugged Yang Mengyuan tightly, the two figures intertwined and spun in mid-air, and the fallen leaves fluttered down beside them.

Qian Junxi hugged her and spun down, the hand tightly clasped around her waist did not let go, did not land on the ground, but turned over in the air, and stepped firmly on the head of the leader wolf in the pack with one foot , the wind blew, the black robe fluttered, the fiery red long hair fluttered in the wind, and the scattered hair brushed Yang Mengyuan's cheek.

Yang Mengyuan raised her head, and at such a close distance, she saw him clearly, his handsome face was expressionless, her perfect lips were tightly drawn into a line, and there was a hint of anger hidden between her brows, even a bystander could feel it. Seeing the mountains and rains around him, the wind filled the building.

Is he angry?

Why does seeing him angry make my heart feel at ease for no reason?

He's obviously not Qian Junxi, isn't he?
——Qian Junxi, why do you always show up in time when I need you most?
Yang Mengyuan's hand couldn't help but tightly grasped the corner of his clothes. At this moment, she really wanted to never let go, and he was also her Qian Junxi.

If this moment was a dream, she hoped never to wake up.

Qian Junxi exuded endless arrogance, filling the entire deep forest, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all objects, and his murderous aura was released in an instant.

The wolves seem to be able to feel the raging anger on his face. The cold air rises coldly from the soles of each demon wolf. The ferocious demon wolves dare not take a step forward. The night is too dark, and only a pair of faint green wolves can be seen. His eyes were fixed on the two of them.

Qian Junxi hugged Yang Mengyuan, the corner of his perfect mouth slightly raised an evil arc, and cast a wink at Yang Mengyuan who was staring at him in a daze, "Don't fall in love with me."

"What?" Yang Mengyuan's eyes widened, this evil smile, this sloppy guy, was not her gentle and understanding Qian Junxi at all.

Even though they have the same face, why are their personalities so different?

What a nuisance.

(End of this chapter)