The King of Curses

Chapter 298 Snail Girl
The woman in the red dress smiles but hides a knife;

The girl in the white dress was as cold as ice.

Jiang Yunmei, who was caught in the middle, cursed Teacher Cen in her heart. But in the end, it seemed that she was the only one who felt uncomfortable. Song, a schoolmate beside her, whispered in her ear, and the content was very innocent.

"The dress is really beautiful, but it's a pity that I didn't prepare any this time."

Song Yutang said with a regretful tone.

"I only brought my swimsuit."

So what if you are prepared? Do you plan to compete with them?

Also, this is a "three-court trial" my dear junior sister, as a mistress, you must be alert to face the questioning of the wife? Why are you still so leisurely? You are so naive that it makes people feel helpless.

Jiang Yunmei looked at Cen Dongsheng again and found that he was tasting wine leisurely.

She wanted to kick him on the knee with her high heels to vent her anger, but she held back. If the scary sisters thought she was teasing a man, she would be doomed.

"We just mentioned the brainless woman. She is now being examined by us. According to the information we have so far, her abnormality is most likely related to Meng Huafan's ability. Only a special curse or a closely related derivative ability can achieve this strange state."

"The brain was taken away without anyone noticing. It sounds very pitiful," said Song Yutang.

"Pathetic? Well, it does seem pitiful at the moment, but the reason behind it is still unclear. I believe she was released on purpose, otherwise, in her condition, it would be impossible for her to board this ship alive."

"Why don't you just ask Ma Jing directly from her consciousness? Are you scared?"

Yi Qingyan sneered.

"Everyone thinks you are the strongest spiritual curse master, but you are unwilling to question a weak person?"

"Sister Qingyan, you have to know that when fishing, you should avoid being impatient."

They were indeed talking about business, with a few small talk thrown in occasionally, and there was no sense of tension... Well, there was still some, for example, the Terror Sisters themselves were still as hostile as ever.

When they first appeared, they gave people a tit-for-tat feeling, and it didn't get any better after a while.

Teacher Cen's calm expression probably means he's used to it.

What really surprised Jiang Yunmei was that even though the ambiguous relationship between Song Yutang and Teacher Cen was a secret that everyone could see, she did not feel too much pressure in this "three-court trial"-like scene, as if this situation had been tacitly approved.

The only outsider who might actually feel uncomfortable is Jiang Yunmei.

What is this? Is the atmosphere in Teacher Cen's harem joyful?

To others, this is exactly what is going on...

When Jiang Yunmei thought that she would definitely be counted in, she felt uncomfortable all over; and she felt even more uncomfortable when she thought that the scumbag who had multiple relationships at the same time did not get the retribution he deserved.

"Alas, I can only adapt slowly."

She admitted in her heart that she could not leave this team, and even though she was dissatisfied with the current situation, she had never thought of leaving.

Jiang Yunmei had just suppressed the urge to complain when she heard Miss An talking to her.

"Come to think of it, I haven't heard anything about you yet. You two are studying at the same university. Have you ever had any stories that I don't know about?"

“There is no story.”

Jiang Yunmei denied it without hesitation.

"I've never met him before. Besides, we're not college students anymore."

Under the influence of power, they still retained their status as students of Tianhai University even though they had been absent from classes for nearly half a year, and no one dared to expel them.

But what is really important is self-awareness, which has completely sided with the side of the curse master.

"Yeah."

An Zhizhen kept smiling and continued to ask.

"What about your current job? How is your experience in Dongsheng's team?"

"Eh?"

Jiang Yunmei became nervous and didn't understand why this woman was targeted.

what's the situation?
What happened to the three-court trial? As the first wife, shouldn't you go to judge the mistress? Why torture me, an outsider...

"Uh, I guess... not bad?"

She answered cautiously.

"I can rest assured that."

The woman nodded slightly.

"In fact, I have always been worried because Dongsheng is not good at dealing with others. Although he is leading a team of three, the smaller the circle, the closer the connection between each other. Interpersonal relationships are always reflected in the small..."

Cen Dongsheng sighed beside him.

"Sister Zhizhen, there's no need to say such things."

"hehe."

An Zhizhen held her cheek with one hand and looked at Jiang Yunmei with a tender gaze, as if she had a good impression of her, which made the girl feel a little uneasy.

"In my eyes, Miss Jiang is a rare talent. Not only is she capable, but she is also very smart. Sometimes even I envy Dongsheng. He may not be mature in some aspects. I hope Miss Jiang can support him more."

"Ah, uh, ok, okay..."

Jiang Yunmei got goosebumps.

"Are you his mother?"

Yi Qingyan complained mercilessly.

"What just happened sounded like an overly worried, nagging mom talking to a teacher at a parents' meeting."

"Haha, as the saying goes, 'an elder sister is like a mother'..."

"You're not my real sister, and you're not allowed to take advantage of me."

For the first time, Jiang Yunmei felt that she and her cold-faced, cold-hearted and terrifying sister actually had a common language.

"Of course, it's not just Miss Jiang, there's also Miss Song, you're also a capable assistant..."

An Zhizhen's eyes were fixed on the next prey.

"I, I don't have to."

Song Yutang said quickly.

"I can obtain the Kunwu Sword thanks to the two of you for your help."

"It doesn't matter, we have been family for a long time." Now the parent-teacher meeting has turned into a blind date meeting.

Jiang Yunmei raised her head silently, wondering when this uneasy atmosphere would end.

……

At some point, she heard people around her start to applaud, and the guests stood up.
"It seems that the real master has arrived."

Cen Dongsheng saw the owner of the Mirage, the future "King of Bliss" Meng Huafan, walking out of the passage.

If I had to use one word to describe his appearance, it would be "plump".

His height is similar to Cen Dongsheng, the difference is that he grows horizontally and has a huge and bloated body.

The man's broad shoulders are wrapped in a custom-made cashmere suit. His face is plump but not sagging. His jawline is sunk in the shadow of the silk scarf, bringing out his calm majesty. He wears a blue and white stone ring on his thick palm and holds a carved wooden stick in his hand.

Meng Huafan had a lively conversation with the guests who came forward one after another, and his laughter was loud and powerful, which was very impressive.

Apart from him, there was another middle-aged man walking out side by side with him. He had a thin and elegant face, giving people the feeling of a university professor. However, the intimidating aura from his body made it difficult to regard him as an ordinary intellectual.

The two men had just finished a private meeting and came to the banquet hall. They were quickly surrounded by the crowd.

"Okay, everyone, we can talk later. I'm going to go meet some friends first."

Meng Huafan knocked the ground with the wooden stick in his hand, making a "knock knock" sound, and nodded to the guests with a smile to express his gratitude.

"Before I announce the arrangements for the next few days, please enjoy this banquet."

Along with the sound of "knock knock", the door of the banquet hall was pushed open, and a group of young women in dark green long skirts walked in gracefully.

Their skin was a cold white color soaked in sea water, their hair was as messy as seaweed, and every detail of their body showed features like the "Sirens" in mythology: their shoulder blades to spines were inlaid with hard scales made of mother-of-pearl, with bluish-gray edges, their arms and exposed calves were also covered with small translucent fan-shaped scales, and their nails were sharp dark purple.

The most eye-catching thing is their head features: there is a cluster of spiral cartilage protrusions on both sides of the girls' heads, which look like miniature nautilus shells, with the surface covered with fine threads.

"That is……"

Cen Dongsheng stared at them without blinking, very curious.

"I just heard a few guests here who know Meng Huafan well talking about this woman. They said she is a woman that only exists on the Mirage. She is beautiful and doesn't look like a human, but she is not a ghost either. Some people say she is a demon from the sea."

Jiang Yunmei replied.

"However, from what Miss An just mentioned, I guess it's the same as that brainless woman, the result of human body modification."

They soon heard Meng Huafan's introduction to the group of women. The man smiled and said:

"They are the 'Snail Girls', a work I am very proud of. If you have any needs, you can directly ask them."

Apart from those weird inhuman features, the snail girls all had decent and outstanding looks. The guests, especially the men, all stared at them intently.

Most of the high-level spell masters gathered here have become accustomed to the mediocrity of the world. Ordinary people are like toys to them, and they can easily get tired of them and abandon them.

They needed someone special, but they couldn't just casually touch a spell-binding master of the same or higher level. The strange-looking Snail Girl was right in the right place for them, and had a unique and novel flavor.

It was unknown what the status of these snail girls was, they looked like maids, but their status was obviously higher than other waiters on the ship. They did not resist getting along with the curse masters, and each picked a guest they liked, and started to joke and chat, and even the guests who had already dared to reach out and touch their hands, and no one resisted, but just smiled with their lips covered.

Meng Huafan looked around and noticed Cen Dongsheng and others in the corner. He lowered his head and said something to Zhang Shidao, and the two of them walked towards this direction.

"Advisor An, Miss Yi, Mr. Cen, I have long heard of your names."

When the special spell-binding masters were greeting each other, Cen Dongsheng's eyes fell on the two snail girls following behind Meng Huafan.

The two snail girls did not go to receive the guests below, but followed Meng Huafan closely, and their status was obviously higher.

Compared with other people of the same kind, their figures are indeed taller and more beautiful; and at this distance, the weird feeling is even more obvious.

The snail girl's eyes have no whites, her irises are silver-grey spiral patterns, her earlobes have degenerated into two thin membrane-like ear fins, and on both sides of her neck, you can see tissue similar to fish gills, which expand and contract slightly with her breathing, and you can glimpse the blue-purple network of blood vessels under the skin.

They were not wearing shoes. Their fair feet were slightly larger than those of ordinary women. When they stepped on the floor barefoot, they would leave short-lived wet marks. A cartilaginous tail spike about 30 centimeters long extended from the end of the spine, swaying behind the hem of the skirt.

"Is this our first official meeting?"

"Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Meng."

After only two rounds of conversation, another accident happened.

Cen Dongsheng heard a familiar cry, full of anger:
"stop……!"

There was a small commotion in the banquet room below.

The big shots looked down and saw a handsome young man with water splashed on his face and a gloomy expression. In front of him stood a snail girl who was a few years younger than her peers, and a young man with an angry face, who stretched out his hand to block her behind him.

The guests nearby watched with great interest and discovered that the young man seemed to have known the snail girl for a long time; at the same time, some people also noticed something strange about the young man.

As someone who is qualified to enter the VIP level, his strength can be described as weak, which makes him... appear "outstanding".

Cen Dongsheng narrowed his eyes.

"Chen Yuan."

*
When Chen Yuan saw the last person standing in the snail girl team, that taciturn figure who was thinner and younger than his peers, his breathing suddenly stopped.

The boy's heart was pounding and his mouth was dry.

real--

My sister is really here!
For more than a year, he searched like looking for a needle in a haystack, struggled helplessly, and repeated useless efforts. He thought there was little hope...but he never expected that there would be a day when the clouds would clear and the sun would shine.

Mr. Cen said that letting him attend the banquet was just a matter of luck, and if he really wanted to find the person, he would have to start with an internal investigation, so he didn't hold out much hope. But he happened to run into him!
Although her appearance and temperament had changed greatly, and she had grown strange body tissues, her delicate features and features were exactly the same as his own. It was impossible for Chen Yuan not to recognize his sister, his only relative in this world.

Chen Yuan managed to suppress his excitement with great difficulty and was about to go forward to find out what was going on, but at this moment, he saw a guest talking to his sister with a smile on his face.

Different from other passionate snail girls, Chen Jiu was taciturn. She was young and thin, so she was obviously not the most attractive one. But the customer seemed to have a special fetish. He teased her in his words and was even about to make physical advances.

Chen Yuan had just seen how other guests teased the snail girl. Seeing his sister being insulted like this, how could he sit still? Rage surged into his head, and the young man rushed forward regardless.

"stop!"

……

"Winter life?"

The elder sister's voice rang in his ears.

"Yes, I know."

The man's eyes fell on Chen Yuan and the snail girl behind him who he was trying to protect.
When he saw the similar faces of the boy and girl, he quickly understood what was going on and made a plan in his mind.

"This plot of stirring up hatred is really a classic..."

(End of this chapter)