Devil's Concubine

Chapter 196 Letters From Afar 16
It's late at night.

Luoyunfang was in complete silence. The members who had been sleepless all night finally relaxed after hearing that the murderer had been found out and the master Ming Ye was about to return. In addition, they hadn't had a good night's sleep before. Finally fell asleep at night.

Even Zejing Ali sat in his little yellow car, covered his face with his hat, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Just when everything was silent, a door opened quietly.

"I have already cast a spell to make everyone fall into a deep sleep and won't wake up. Go find Shiwei!" Su Xin whispered to Meng Ji, Meng Ji nodded and made a gesture to reassure Su Xin, and then Got up and left the room.

According to Su Xin, the musician Xingwei was at the corner of their room on the next floor, because everyone had been enchanted, so Meng Ji didn't intend to hide himself, and walked boldly towards the room of Xingwei.

As he expected, there was no candlelight coming from Shiwei's room, and it seemed that Shiwei had also fallen into a deep sleep under the Soul Condensation Curse set by Su Xin.

Meng Ji gently stretched out his hand, but before he touched the door, the door opened slowly under his strength, the windows in the room were closed tightly, and the bright moon outside the boat also hid in the clouds, leaving no light.

But the darkness can't stop Meng Ji, his eyesight is always better in the dark, his sharp eyes clearly glanced at the figure on the bed, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

He slowly walked to Shiwei's bedside, a blood-red light condensed in the palm of his hand, and he slashed at Shiwei on the bed.He knew very well that with his palm, the man on the bed would definitely die.

But to his surprise, the figure on the bed was not shaken to pieces by his palm, but lay there motionless, as if it had not suffered any damage.

Meng Ji frowned, lowered his head and pulled the quilt off the bed. When he saw the figure under the quilt, he suddenly widened his eyes and shook his head in disbelief.

How is this possible... Even a monster with a very high level of cultivation, it is impossible to have such a clever avatar technique, not only the same breath, but also the same appearance and shape, but because there is no soul in it, it will not be caught by him. The power of the palm is affected!
"What? Are you disappointed?" Just when Meng Ji was surprised and speechless at the figure on the bed, the originally dark room suddenly became brighter, and a calm voice slowly came from behind him.

Meng Ji turned around, and sure enough, he saw that Shi Wei, who knew how to clone himself, was standing in front of him safe and sound, looking at him coldly, as if he regarded him as a foolish clown!

But at this moment, Meng Ji couldn't care less about turning into anger from embarrassment, but shook his head in disbelief and said, "Zi Wei, what is your origin, and why do you have this long-disappeared avatar technique?"

Shiwei smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and without even looking at the other self he had become on the bed, he replied indifferently: "Before I answer your question, shouldn't you answer my question first?"

"What?" Seeing the smile on his lips, Meng Ji's heart trembled suddenly. He, who was always fearless, began to feel that he had underestimated this musician!

"It was Su Su, the holy witch of the Wuling tribe, who sent you to plot against me?" Shi Wei asked in a deep voice, seeing that Meng Ji didn't answer, he added, "Otherwise, why would you do anything to me?"

(End of this chapter)