novelhk Chapter 316 A Portrait from the Deep Inside
Chapter 316 A Portrait from the Deep Inside
Zhang Liang walked up to the fox demon, stared at her eyes, then held her in his arms, hugging her tightly, as if she would disappear if he let go.
"Jun'er, I miss you so much." Zhang Liang whispered. The person he thought about day and night was right in front of him. All he could say was longing for him.
"Zhang Liang, wake up, this is all fake..." Fei Yu shouted in Zhang Liang's ear, "She is not your Dong Jun, she is just a nine-tailed fox."
However, Zhang Liang could not listen to anything at this moment, and Dong Jun was the only one in his world. This made Fei Yu extremely anxious, as he had just transformed into a human form, was still weak, and had unhealed injuries.
Even so, he had to find a way to wake up Zhang Liang. They still had nine levels to go through, and there was a wider world waiting for them, so how could they stop here?
Feiyu gathered all her strength and attacked the nine-tailed fox. Since she couldn't wake up Zhang Liang, she would solve the problem from the source. If she died, Zhang Liang would naturally wake up.
However, when Feiyu's attack was about to hit the Nine-tailed Fox, it was blocked by a force. It was the Xuanyuan Sword in Zhang Liang's hand.
Without waiting for Feiyu to react, Zhang Liang circulated his internal energy and drove the Xuanyuan Sword. The sharp sword energy swept Feiyu away.
Feiyu knelt on one knee, supporting his body with one hand and covering his chest with the other, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The old wound had not yet healed, and new pain was added.
"Fei Yu, if you hurt Dong Jun again, don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhang Liang looked at Fei Yu with cold eyes and no warmth in his words.
Fei Yu struggled to stand up and yelled at Zhang Liang: "Zhang Liang, look carefully, she is not your Dong Jun, she is a nine-tailed demon fox!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for using my sword against you!" At this time, Zhang Liang had been bewitched by the nine-tailed fox and lost the ability to judge the truth. Dong Jun was the only thing on his mind. Zhang Liang would fight anyone who threatened Dong Jun, even if he was the king of heaven.
Zhang Liang's action of drawing his sword to injure him chilled Fei Yu's heart. After these words came out, Fei Yu's heart was as cold as ice.
"Okay, Zhang Liang, since you treat me like this, since you are so stubborn, I will no longer care about you!" After saying that, Feiyu turned into a snow fox and galloped away.
After Feiyu left, Zhang Liang put away his sword and looked at the woman he had been thinking about day and night, his eyes full of affection. This was his Dongjun, and only when facing Dongjun would Zhang Liang be so gentle as water.
His tenderness belongs only to Dongjun.
"Jun'er..."
"Zhang Lang, I have been waiting here for a long time, and finally I am here..." The nine-tailed fox interrupted Zhang Liang, her voice was sweet, every word was pleasing to the ear, like pearls falling on a jade plate, she was indeed a master of illusion. "Zhang Lang, can you stay and accompany me forever and ever?"
After saying this, the nine-tailed fox's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked so pitiful that people couldn't help but feel pity for her.
"Of course, I will stay with Jun'er. You can stay as long as you want." Zhang Liang's words were full of pampering.
Zhang Liang picked up the woman and walked towards the villa not far away. The villa was also an illusion, and when he stepped into it, the illusion officially began.
Illusions can create the things people desire most, and make people intoxicated by them in a doubled form. People who are deeply trapped in illusions, knowing that they are fake and empty, are unwilling to wake up and are willing to indulge themselves.
At this moment, Zhang Liang has been controlled by the magic fragrance and does not know that he is in a fantasy world. His longing for Dongjun will only make him sink deeper and deeper into the fantasy world.
"Zhang Lang, Jun'er has no other request but to watch the moon and listen to the wind with you, recite poems and compose music, and spend peaceful years with you." Dongjun leaned in Zhang Liang's arms and said softly.
As she spoke, the sky gradually darkened, a crescent moon rose, and a guqin appeared on the table. Dongjun gently stroked the strings, and melodious music flowed...
Zhang Yang leaned on the luxurious sofa, took a sip of top-grade red wine, and his eyes fell on Lin Yue playing the piano. The moonlight was like water, sprinkling over the high-rise buildings in the city, reflecting a silver dream, and the woman under the moon played a melodious melody.
Enjoying the moonlight, listening to the music, fine wine, and beautiful women, this scene is exactly what Zhang Yang feels deep in his heart. At this moment, Zhang Yang is enjoying the moonlight in the city, with Lin Yue accompanying him, while Qin Yu is kicking stones in the street in frustration, cursing Zhang Yang in a low voice.
"Asshole Zhang Yang, I was kind enough to save you, but you actually attacked me. I hope that sooner or later you will be played around by that vixen, hum!" Qin Yu said, his feet were unstable and he fell to the ground. As soon as he stood up, he almost slipped again. However, this time, when he stood up again, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and he found himself in a pure white world of ice and snow.
Qin Yu was shocked. Did he just escape from the dream and fall into another illusion? "Who is making trouble? Get out of here!" He shouted loudly on the empty snowy field.
Just as he finished speaking, a deep and ancient voice sounded in his ears: "Descendant of my clan, you are finally here."
A streak of white light came from afar in the wind and snow. When it got closer, the white light turned into a transparent figure, who looked at Qin Yu carefully, and seemed a little dissatisfied. "He is a descendant of my clan, with decent qualifications, and can barely inherit." The figure said to himself.
Qin Yu looked helpless. His outstanding qualifications in the clan were only "okay" in the eyes of this figure, and he even added "barely". Putting these aside for now, the sudden change of the snowfield, the unknown white light figure, and his incomprehensible words made Qin Yu feel confused.