Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 335 The Little Flower Demon Who Died Early in the Immortal Demon Plane 11

"Miao Miao Fairy, are you okay?"

What a shameful name...

"Are you okay?"

Miaomiao quickly stood up and pulled Bai Bishusheng up. As for the injuries on his body, whether they were real or fake, they were caused by her.

"It's okay, I just spit out a mouthful of blood. I'm sorry, if I hadn't insisted on coming in, you wouldn't have been locked up because of me."

Ling Jiuxiao stood up, and even though he really wanted to hold her in his arms, he was restrained in his movements. He even took two steps back, looking like a gentleman who remained calm in the face of a beautiful woman.

Miaomiao saw that Ling Jiuxiao was fine, so she stopped paying attention to him. Instead, she stood up and looked at the surrounding environment. This was indeed the so-called top-grade magic weapon.

The barriers that rose up around her were flowing with huge energy, and Miaomiao couldn't get close at all.

It was just as the other party said, they were locked up in this shabby house.

In order to get out, Miaomiao concentrated on looking for loopholes in the house and did not notice the man standing behind her. His movements seemed panicked, but his eyes were full of satisfaction with this place.

This "Stone Dome Pavilion" was a useless magic weapon he picked up after he caught up with the Blood Demon.

Apart from being able to trap the little demons that have not transformed and the little demons with low magic power, it is just a small movable house.

Originally, Ling Jiuxiao threw it into his Qiankun bag to gather dust, and had no intention of using it.

But when the little girl in front of him told him that although she admired him, she had no intention of practicing with him, and even despised his short lifespan, Ling Jiuxiao released the Stone Dome Pavilion.

His eyes were somewhat complicated, and he knew very well that he was just a weak scholar whom Miaomiao had just met for the first time.

Even if the other person has no intention of following you, you should not shamelessly do such a despicable thing.

But the fact is, he couldn't control his thoughts. He needed to use this as an opportunity to get involved with his beloved girl.

He even thought of the demon who would take the blame. The Flame Demon was a perfect demon to take the blame...

Miaomiao didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a chill on the back of her head. She turned around and saw the white scholar looking at her with concern, but there was nothing wrong with him...

"Miao Miao, are we unable to get out? What is this place?"

Ling Jiuxiao took two steps forward, stood beside Miaomiao and asked.

Miaomiao felt a little depressed when asked this question. She had just been about to practice seriously, but she was locked up in such a high-grade spiritual weapon. It was simply a sin.

Fortunately, there is a white-collar scholar around me, who might be a demon hunter conducting a sting operation. Now I have no choice but to flatter others to save my life.

Thinking of this, Miaomiao suppressed the urge to sigh and looked at the handsome man beside her with a sincere face.

“Don’t be afraid, we must be trapped in the magical weapon of some great demon.

It’s just that my magic power is low, so I really can’t get out now.

But don't be afraid, I will protect you.

Just like the monster catcher Ling Jiuxiao whom I admire, when he encounters people or monsters in need, he will lend a helping hand without hesitation.

Come behind me and we'll see what's in the house. Don't worry, I'll protect you."

Miaomiao subtly showed her kindness and admiration for the Son of Fortune in front of the other party. The more she praised him, the more at ease she felt.

Ling Jiuxiao felt like a deer was running around in his heart as he listened to Miaomiao's sweet words.

He tried hard to control his expression, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins and he couldn't suppress it no matter what he did.

In the end, he could only cough softly to cover up the joy in his heart, and his hands began to tremble unconsciously.

How could his little flower demon be so cute? This pitiful yet extremely cute look made Ling Jiuxiao want to hold it in his arms and kiss it hard to comfort it.

But not yet.

"Then I'll leave it to Miaomiao."

Since she has already made such a promise, Miaomiao will naturally not do nothing.

She then walked into the house with the door wide open, and a mysterious and hot breath hit her in the face.

The interior layout of the house seems exquisite, but it is weird everywhere, especially the walls, which are covered with strange runes, making the whole space hot.

Miaomiao was amazed at such a grand, top-grade spiritual weapon, wondering if she could make it before she turned a thousand years old. Naturally, she didn't notice that Ling Jiuxiao behind her was using his spiritual power to cleverly change everything in the stone house.

His fingertips danced, and streams of spiritual energy shuttled through the stone house like silk threads.

There was also a golden-pink box that flew out from Ling Jiuxiao's Qiankun storage bag. Wrapped in spiritual power, it passed through the wall and flew into the innermost room.

As a human being, Ling Jiuxiao's magical powers undoubtedly exceed the level of the great demons in the demon world.

Therefore, a little demon like Miaomiao, who had just transformed and had low magical powers, could not tell at all that the room had been tampered with by the person behind him.

When viewed from a distance, this house is just a very small house. But when you go inside, you will find that it is a different world.

It was at least dozens of times larger than what was visible, so Miaomiao did not stay in the first room for too long.

He went straight into the next room, which had more traces of the Fire Demon than the previous room.

Whether it was the flame runes emerging on the wall or the twisted shapes of the tables and chairs inside, they all looked like they had been scorched by high temperatures, with traces of burning.

That’s not all. Miaomiao even saw red minerals emitting high temperatures in the corner, piled up irregularly. The heat emitted made the whole room so hot that people were sweating.

Miaomiao endured the heat and looked back at Ling Jiuxiao who had just vomited blood, but found that he was also enduring the stuffiness in the room.

Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead, slowly slid down his cheeks, and wet his clothes.

His plain robe clung tightly to his body, especially his neck, where sweat had soaked through the collar, revealing the lines of his muscular body.

He was breathing slightly, but he did not look embarrassed, especially the deep look in his eyes when he looked at himself, which inadvertently revealed a strong aura that was different from before.

Miaomiao subconsciously turned her head away and didn't dare to talk to Ling Jiuxiao like this.

It looks a bit strong, and a bit lustful... "How about I go ahead and protect you? If you really encounter any problems, I can buy you some time."

Ling Jiuxiao hadn't expected that the little flower demon would turn around and look at her directly. For a moment, he didn't take his eyes off her. Perhaps he scared her.

"No, I have magical powers, and it's my duty to help the weak and suppress the strong."

Miaomiao didn't look back. She was a little scared by the look in his eyes just now. Seeing him studying her expression, Miaomiao was very sure that he was really testing whether she was a good demon.

As an excellent student, Miaomiao found this kind of life-threatening question so easy.