Chapter 65 Pink Mandragora, Side Effects of the Flower of Hell

[Host: Chen Changfeng]

[Realm: Early stage of the Spiritual Division]

【Lifespan: 1505 years】

【Yang Yuan: 337303】

【Daoism: None】

[Skills: Infinite Yang Yuan (concept type), Miracle Resurrection (concept type), Infinite Copy (concept type 7 days), Full-level Thunder Magic, Full-level Talisman Tongtian Seal, Full-level Immortal Magic Forbidden Magic]

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When I heard the system's prompt, I felt the familiar surge of my vital energy.

After a few breaths, Chen Changfeng opened his eyes.

As expected, there is a huge difference between level eight and level seven. No wonder this guy can control two peak level seven ghost slaves. If I didn't have the full-level Heavenly Master skills, I would not be his opponent based on my cultivation alone.

It’s level eight.

It’s damn fast.

The tentacles of this national destiny are indeed related to the internal affairs of the strange bureau.

Those old monsters.

If one has reached the eighth level of Spiritual Transformation, one can have a lifespan of a thousand years. Most of the so-called high-level officials in the Weird Bureau are old goblins who have lived for many years.

It seems that I might need to join the weird bureau and give it a try.

Even Ma Dingdang would not be able to find any clues about this kind of thing. As the saying goes, you can't get a tiger cub without risking it. It seems like it's time to ask Ma Xiaoyun out for dinner.

But there are still troubles to deal with.

"Tianshi, please come and check on Teacher Meng. She seems to be dying."

at this time.

Zhang Tiantian, holding Meng Shu in her arms, called out.

Chen Changfeng raised his eyebrows.

Only then did I realize that Meng Shu's face was flushed, his whole body was hot, and his eyes had become blurred.

"Tianshi, what's going on?"

As a woman, how could Zhang Tiantian not understand Teacher Meng Shu's condition at this moment? Even the faint fragrance emanating from her body had some effect on her. It seemed that something deep in her heart was scratching her.

At this moment, she also felt a heat rising deep in her heart.

"I don't know much about it. I just heard that it was the flower mandala from the underworld. It might contain some kind of poison." Chen Changfeng saw it at a glance.

"This isn't a good poison." Zhang Tiantian blushed, "What should we do then?"

"Help"

The out-of-control Meng Shu suddenly broke away from Zhang Tiantian's arms, threw herself into Chen Changfeng's arms, and kissed him directly.

"???"

Chen Changfeng's eyes suddenly widened.

Zhang Tiantian next to her also opened her mouth slightly, looking at the scene in disbelief.

This poison.

It was exactly the poison she had imagined. That fat ghost general was so disgusting that he actually used such a despicable method.
Damn it?

Is the Datura flower so powerful?
Chen Changfeng was also caught off guard. Is this another gift from nature?

But it’s better not to do this on the rooftop. I’m not the kind of person who would just watch someone die without helping. Let’s leave here first.

Thinking of this, a magic talisman was directly attached to Meng Shu's forehead, which immediately stopped her sweet dream. However, the power of this talisman was only a temporary solution and could not remove the poison from the underworld. She still had to find a way.

Under the influence of the talisman, Meng Shu’s body went limp and she fainted in Chen Changfeng’s arms.

A unique scent of a woman's body wafts into the air.

"Let's get out of here first."

Chen Changfeng picked up Meng Shu and walked down to the rooftop.

Zhang Tiantian also hurriedly followed behind, and then went straight into the hotel under her persuasion.

There are many hotels around Teito University.

You can't just bring Teacher Mengshu directly to the dormitory, right?
Arriving in the room, Chen Changfeng placed Meng Shu directly on the sofa. What kind of poison is this that even the Heavenly Master's spell can't suppress it?

I saw Meng Shu was still emitting a somewhat corrosive fragrance.

Chen Changfeng was also a little troubled.

I am very capable in fighting, but I really don’t know how to detoxify!
But we can’t let the poison leave, otherwise everyone in the hotel will suffer!
Thinking of this, Chen Changfeng quickly cast 108 talismans, fixed various areas in the room according to the eight trigrams, and then formed a small sealing formation, so that no innocent people would be implicated.

But he overlooked one point, that is, there is also Zhang Tiantian in the party building.

This is the most crucial part.

Just when he was hesitating whether to call Ma Xiaoyun to ask if there was any way, Zhang Tiantian next to him seemed to have encountered an accident.

Her eyes also became blurred.

Zhang Tiantian was already panicking. She felt the slightly corrosive scent entering her nose and had a sense of it in her heart.

Zhang Tiantian wanted to resist with her own strength, but found it was useless.

This poison is too strong.

As time went by, Zhang Tiantian could no longer control her emotions and instantly threw herself into Chen Changfeng's arms, "Master, help me! I seem to be poisoned too!"

hiss!
Chen Changfeng suddenly felt his waist tighten, and a pair of jade hands wrapped around his waist. Some warmth from his face spread through his chest and into his body.

The scent of the pink mandala and its toxic effects completely fermented in Zhang Tiantian's body.

Toxins traveled along the passage of his blood along his breath, entangled his dilated pores, and trembled with drunken skin on his arms. His body and mind had been completely immersed in this mind-bewildering fragrance.

Chen Changfeng looked at Zhang Tiantian, who was as pure as a piece of white paper in front of him. Her pretty face was already covered with an alluring blush, and her originally lively eyes had become blurred. When he moved his gaze downward, he found that even her slender neck was covered with a layer of pink.

"How did you get caught? If I had known, I wouldn't have let you follow me."

Chen Changfeng was a little embarrassed, and then said: "Pink Mandragora, you are a living person, unlike the evil spirits. If you don't deal with it quickly, you may die."

"Damn it! What did that ghost general do to me just now!"

Zhang Tiantian used up her last bit of mental strength to look at Chen Changfeng, and her consciousness was devoured the next second, "Master, I am willing. In fact, I have been willing for a long time."

The medicinal effect of rosemary flowed through her meridians in the blink of an eye. Zhang Tiantian felt that her whole body was numb, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her body.

Pain is often easy to bear, but this tingling sensation is much more terrible than pain. The horrible tingling sensation made Zhang Tiantian feel so miserable that she even lost the ability to think. The tingling sensation seemed to come from her bone marrow, and she was in extremely severe pain.

"I don't care, and I don't want to regret it!"

Zhang Tiantian burst into tears, even though her consciousness and body were no longer under her control.

At this moment, her pretty face was covered with an alluring blush, and her originally lively eyes became blurred, with the originally black color replaced by red and pink.

The next second, Zhang Tiantian actually took the initiative without hesitation. The warmth that soaked her heart spread throughout her body in an instant. Although Zhang Tiantian's soul was resisting, her body betrayed her uncontrollably. At this moment, it seemed as if all the pain had disappeared. She hugged the man in front of her who made her dream about him tightly, as if she wanted to merge her body into his.

Who can withstand this?

At this moment, Zhang Tiantian had completely lost her mind, her face flushed and her breathing rapid.

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(End of this chapter)