I, one soul, two bodies, the devil hero

Chapter 119 Spider Web

Luo Feng pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

I saw the light again, just like a moth that suddenly fell into the eternal night and saw the light again.

It felt like a reborn life, like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for ten years, put on new clothes, and walked out of the prison gate.

To others, it was only half a cup of tea, but in Luo Feng's world, a hundred years had passed.

While recalling the past, I also completed my previously incomplete life, from youth to old age.

When I look back suddenly, Zhaohua is gone and my head is covered with white snow.

That kind of indescribable experience is unimaginable for ordinary people.

The dream was so real, so real that it seemed like it had really happened.

Because the entire dream was pieced together from Luo Feng's own subconscious memories, there was nothing unreasonable about it.

Even if there are small gaps, Luo Feng's memory space will fill them up automatically.

The function of those eyes was only to block part of Luo Feng's memory. The cage was built by Luo Feng himself.

That's why it looks so unbreakable.

Of course, the main reason why Luo Feng was hit was because his body was too weak and he had no resistance at all to this kind of god-level illusion.

It is not much different from a ball of soul fire exposed in the open. If it were the Demon Lord's body, this illusion would not even be able to shake his mind, let alone drag him into the illusion.

However, even a ball of soul fire was not something the elf elder could confront head-on. In the illusion, she didn't even dare to reveal the slightest murderous intent, and could only use the method of "death by old age" to wear down Luo Feng.

Because Luo Feng can tear the illusion apart at any time.

If it were anyone else, they would have resorted to mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and would have surrounded and suppressed the enemy with all the gods.

As the door opened, Luo Feng saw Xiaolian still waiting at the door, but the twin doormen on the left and right of the door had disappeared.

Xiaolian put her feet together, bent her knees slightly, and saluted Luo Feng.

She looked like a maid welcoming her master home, holding a light pink silk scarf in her hand.

All he was short of was calling him Master Luo.

"It seems that the brave man has won." Xiaolian said calmly.

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know what happened in there?"

Xiaolian shook her head, "Xiaolian doesn't know, but the owner told me that only one person can survive in this room. If it's the owner of the alley who comes out, then you must be dead.

If it was you who came out, the alley owner would be dead by now.

You say, is Xiaolian right? " Xiaolian had a bright and innocent smile on her face, which made Luo Feng shudder.

At first he thought that this smile was innocent and natural, like a white lotus in an ink pond in this world full of desires.

It has a unique charm that makes people feel very comfortable.

But now it seems that how could a place like the Mo Chi possibly grow white lotus?

The lotus can grow out of the mud without being stained, but if the water it absorbs is black, the petals will also be stained black.

Even if a lotus can really grow, it will definitely have a black heart.

He had stepped into a trap, a trap specially prepared for him. From the moment he entered the Forbidden City and got the Oiran Order, Luo Feng fell into a big net. From then on, his every step was predicted by the lane master.

The net was gradually tightening and shrinking, entangling him.

Behind the prosperity and splendor lies a carnivore who wants to swallow Luo Feng in one gulp, leaving not even a bone behind.

At this moment, Luo Feng was like standing on a huge spider web. The sticky spider silk fixed his entire body to the web, making him unable to move.

In the shadows, a giant spider, with eight long hairy legs, approached him step by step, blinking its scarlet compound eyes.

Luo Feng quietly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and think of countermeasures.

"So what is your identity?"

"Chunshui Lane, waitress." Xiaolian replied.

"It's a regular identity, not this temporary one." Luo Feng said.

"Master of the Jinyi Pavilion in the Forbidden City.

Ninth-rank Templar Knight, real name Caroline Langdon."

Luo Feng smiled and regained his previous calmness and indifference, "It's really a waste of talent for a dignified Pavilion Master and a ninth-rank Templar Knight to be my guide."

Caroline saluted Luo Feng with a knight's salute and said, "It is our honor to serve you, Your Excellency."

"It seems that I can't run away even if I want to." Luo Feng sighed.

“The abbot knows that you are proficient in the eight types of magic, so he specially asked me to protect your safety.

Perhaps you can try to use space magic to escape, but you will definitely be hit and fall into a coma before the magic takes effect.

After this, I will send you to Yuyufang."

"Forget it." Luo Feng waved his hand and said, "Although I don't know how strong the ninth level is, this should not be something that the third level space magic can solve.

I want to leave in a dignified manner.”

"You are a wise man." Caroline bowed again.

"Then can you not kill the wise man?" Luo Feng said half-jokingly.

"I am only responsible for sending you to Yuyufang and protecting your life. All other decisions must be made by the owner of the monastery."

"ok, I get it."

Luo Feng walked towards the stairs, while Xiaolian led the way beside him. It seemed that nothing had changed from before, but the dominant position had been completely reversed.

From God and servant to prisoner and knight.

With every step he took, Luo Feng could feel that he seemed to be getting closer to the abyss of despair.

Luo Feng walked down from the third floor with his head down, but saw a familiar figure on the second floor.

She was dressed like a tramp, with short flaxen hair tied in a few curls.

It was exactly the man Luo Feng met at the gate of the Forbidden City. His every word and action, every gesture was full of arrogance. He could be called the King of Arrogance.

At this time, King Bi also saw Luo Feng. His eyes were shining. He ran over and hugged Luo Feng in his arms.

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............

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Chapter 120 Demon Lord

Luo Feng's body stiffened for a moment, and a flash of knife light flashed across Caroline's fingertips. As the leader of Jinyi Pavilion, she was an excellent assassin, but not a qualified guardian knight.

If the enemy got too close, she might not have enough time to rescue Luo Feng.

Luo Feng raised his hand towards Caroline and stopped her next move with his eyes.

If Luo Feng was half a second later, it is very likely that half of the blood-soaked knife tip would have pierced through Viltor's skull and come out from between his eyebrows.

But Virto didn't know that he had just had a close brush with death.

Hugging Luo Feng warmly, like a pair of old friends who had not seen each other for a long time, the woolly bear with Russian blood buried its owner in its warm and thick fur in the snow.

"Oh, long time no see my friend." Viltor said happily.

"Haven't we just been separated for half a day?" Luo Feng said with a smile.

"One day without seeing you is like three years without seeing you."

"It feels like a long time since we last met?" Luo Feng skillfully recited these words in Greenwell's language.

"Yes, yes, that's right." Viltor nodded quickly.

Then he leaned close to Luo Feng's ear and whispered, "Brother, that's a bit unfair."

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, "Why is it not kind?"

"You already have a gold card, but you pretend to be a newbie and embarrass me."

Luo Feng grinned. He did not look like a death row prisoner who was about to be taken to the execution ground by the jailer, but a senior gourmet who was about to enjoy delicious food.

Having been hanging around in the red-light district for many years, he knows everything about this place well.

Now I am going to enjoy the last feast of the night.

"I'm really new here, it's my first time here, and mine isn't a gold card."

Virto asked in confusion, "Then how did you get down from the third floor? I know the rules here better than anyone else."

"Because I went to the fourth floor and had a red card." Luo Feng said frankly.

And he took out the flower order from his pocket, which was neither gold nor wood, painted with red paint and inscribed with a few lines of poetry in gold pen.

Vilto was stunned and looked at Luo Feng with a puzzled expression, as if he wanted to get to know him from head to toe all over again.

She tried hard to compare Luo Feng's appearance with those who might get the oiran order in her mind, like a mongrel dog standing there in a daze with a watermelon in its mouth.

"you you you……"

Vilto's voice began to tremble, and so did the finger pointing at Luo Feng.

"Friend, calm down." Luo Feng tried to comfort him.

"I, I, I..."

Luo Feng held his forehead helplessly, while Caroline on the side looked at the two funny guys speechlessly.

"Can I touch it?" Viltor finally managed to piece together a complete sentence.

"Yes." Luo Feng nodded and handed the oiran order to Viltor.

Viltor carefully took the oiran order from Luo Feng's hand, and groped with his fingertips as if he was touching his lover's skin, like an old pervert.

Of course, he is actually a pervert.

Half a minute later, he reluctantly exchanged the courtesan order to Luo Feng. When he looked at Luo Feng again, there was a hint of respect in his eyes, and he was almost kneeling down to acknowledge him as his big brother.

"Is the alley master beautiful? What's the fourth floor like? Is the boudoir master good-looking?"

"Sir, time is running out. Please don't keep the abbot waiting too long." Caroline urged.

Let the abbot receive you personally!

The moment he heard these words, Viltor's breathing instantly stagnated. Is this the real boss?

Standing above all others, one can easily obtain the Oiran Order, a credential that only exists in legends.

Even the dignified master of Yuyufang and the lord of the Forbidden City had to wait obediently by the side.

"Boss, are you still missing a pendant on your thigh?"

"You know, leg rings for men are a very weird thing."

"I can wear it around my neck."

"So is the collar."

"What about the ankle?"

"I'm sorry, I don't like this."

……

Veins appeared on Caroline's forehead. She shouldn't have listened to the hero's instructions in the first place. What she should have done most was to pierce his heart with a dagger.