Chapter 1790 Snake Girl Holds the Mirror(1/2)
The eyes under the bed are actually very soft and charming.
But what's so beautiful is its appearance, not the divine light inside.
Also, how can a snake demon who killed thousands of his own relatives expect her emotions?
I do not know how long it has been.
There were some ripples in those emotionless eyes, as if the sleeping mirror lake had swallowed the wind, so the silence became alive. There was a trace of almost innocent confusion.
She probably didn't understand why monsters would break into the room that Shikashiro had searched. And why it was such a coincidence that this inn was the private property of Yuan Mengji.
Of course, the most coincidental thing is that they were plotting how to kill her in front of her!
By this time, all those uninvited and unwelcome guests had dispersed.
The beautiful snake succubus "swimmed" out from under the bed.
She seems to be floating in the air, rolling in the clouds and mist, but she still doesn't contaminate everything in the room, leaving no trace.
Miaoman's body hovered in mid-air. She slowly moved her eyes and observed the room carefully.
Lu Shichiro has observed it, Yuan Mengji has observed it, and now it's her.
Jiang Wang in the mirror world quietly held the sword in his hand and silently held his breath.
He knew that he had led Yuan Mengji to look under the bed, and finally made Shegu Yusheng have some doubts - maybe not about who else was hiding in the room, but at least he would have doubts about whether there was something wrong with this room.
Otherwise, what is Yuan Mengji looking for?
Jiang Wang would not underestimate the power of a famous new king of the Tianbang. He was familiar with Shi Shanwen's strength. It could be said that he did not lose in all aspects, but lacked some life-and-death training.
And similar training, Snake Yu, who is known as the King of Red Moon, is definitely not lacking.
After all, she had been killed until she was bleeding like a river. After all, she had been hunted down from heaven to earth for several months.
The power that this kind of strong man who has been killed for a long time can burst out at the critical moment of life and death is absolutely terrifying.
Jiang Wang would never want to face him unless necessary, at least not with his current physical condition.
But sometimes, there is no choice but to hold the sword.
Nature plays tricks on people, fate plays tricks on people!
Although the thousand-year-old dragon and tiger ginseng has not yet arrived, and his physical injuries are far from healed, if Sheguyu really noticed something, he would have no choice but to fight to the death.
The only good thing is that he didn't want to make a fuss, and the murderer Shegu Yu didn't want to either.
Then maybe he can kill his opponent quietly, and then the journey of survival in the demon world can continue.
Time passes slowly.
Shegu Yu's gaze swept across the entire room, not missing any corner, and of course it also passed by the red mirror several times.
Every time, there is a life and death crisis waiting to happen.
But in the end it was just passing by.
Suddenly, she moved lightly and floated to the dressing table.
Jiang Wang's heart dropped, but he lifted it up again. Dao Yuan quickly mobilized. He was about to jump out of the red makeup mirror, blood spattered in five steps, and it was a matter of life or death!
Sheguyu sat down.
She was sitting in the air, not touching the round stool in front of the dressing table.
She yawned sleepily in a slightly absent-minded manner, then wrapped her jade fingers around the back of her swan-like neck, and gently pulled the hair tie - her beautiful and silky purple hair fell down like a waterfall.
Her beautiful facial features looked even more feminine because of it.
There is a hint of girlish innocence in those emotionless eyes.
Probably because she didn't want to leave any traces, she didn't care about the thin light gray on the mirror. She just looked at herself in the mirror and slowly combed her long hair with her jade hands as a comb.
Her movements are indeed gentle and charming.
Jiang Wang in the mirror world was extremely vigilant. He didn't want to misjudge any action, take risks he shouldn't have taken, or start an unnecessary fight, but he also didn't want to be caught off guard.
So I watched Snake Guyu very carefully.
He had never observed a succubus so carefully, an extremely beautiful and charming succubus who was combing her hair in the mirror.
Of course he noticed her beauty, her charm, her innocence.
Even though there was no gender in his eyes, only the opponent. He couldn't help but for a moment, he was awed by a kind of miraculous innate beauty.
Time seems to be silent.
The afterglow of the afternoon swam through the window and fell gently into the room.
There was no other audience at this moment. In this very ordinary guest room, Shegu Yu, who had killed thousands of her relatives, experienced months of life and death, and after hearing and witnessing a conspiracy against her.
...sitting here quietly, looking in the mirror and doing makeup alone.
She should have killed Yuan Mengji until the blood flowed like a river. She should have taken off Yuan Mengji's head and trampled it under her feet.
Why are you here looking at yourself in the mirror, confused and lost?
A beautiful girl who clearly loves beauty and feels pity for herself, how does she resemble the notorious Scarlet Moon Demon King?
She probably has some kind of story...
There must be a reason why she killed her family members because she had no choice but to...
Everyone who saw this scene would find it difficult not to excuse her in their hearts.
But Jiang Wang didn't care about that. He only observed Shegu Yu's movements, calmly examined her vital points, and mentally formulated a killing plan for various situations.
Although there has not been a real fight at this moment, she already has no less than ten ways to die in Ru Meng Ling. Of course, there is a high probability that none of them will be realized.
The jade flowers in Zhangtai fall early and bloom early. Has anyone seen the beautiful scenery in the darkroom?
Sheguyu slowly finished retouching her makeup, tied up her beautiful long purple hair, and changed a few angles in front of the mirror. She was probably satisfied, and then stood up.
The beautiful curves are like drawn with a wonderful pen, round and free, naturally twisting and turning.
Jiang Wang had new expectations in his heart... It's time for this banshee to leave now?
This room is a place of right and wrong and cannot be left alone.
There are monsters breaking in at every turn. You are a wanted criminal who is being hunted. How unsafe is it to hide here?
As for himself, he still plans to stay in this room.
Because he became more and more aware of the horror of God's will, and realized that sometimes doing too much can lead to many mistakes. If he stayed in this room, Lu Qilang would come, Shegu Yu would come, and Yuan Mengji would even bring his men to plot loudly. What happens next?
Presumably no one will come again.
The so-called darkness under the lamp is so dark that there is no shadow, it is so dark!
But unfortunately... Sheguyu seems to think so too.
Because after carefully observing the room and decorating herself, she did not go out with murderous intent. Instead, she got back under the bed, closed her eyes again, and went to sleep.
It seemed like I woke up accidentally while sleeping. Then I woke up for a while and then continued to sleep.
Only the ancient god in the mirror remained silent for a long time.
He couldn't understand it at all.
Logically, emotionally, and from the rich experience of being hunted, I can't figure it out.
What is this banshee thinking! She needs to touch up her makeup before going to sleep?
Squeak~
The door opened.
A waiter came in cursing, holding a bucket of water in his left hand, a rag hanging on the edge of the bucket, and a dustpan and broom in his right hand.
"You son of a bitch, you're a fat pig, you just know how to order me around..."
He scolded very naturally and cleaned very skillfully.
I just hope that when he cleans the mirror... his hands won't shake.
And don’t be too responsible and care too much about the bed.
A dusty dressing mirror divides the world into two levels.
The little demon in the room was busy, but the snake under the bed was silent.
Jiang Wang sat quietly in the mirror world, thinking about his next choice.
Of course he knew that Yuan Mengji's eyes were not decorations, and Yuan Yizhi was not blind.
The reason why they went under the bed to look but couldn't see anything was because of Sheguyu's magical power.
Or blinding the senses, deceiving vision, creating illusions... In short, there are too many possibilities. Although he, the ancient god in the mirror, watched the whole process, he did not see the specific reason.
At this time, it would be useless to guide the little demon to clean the bottom of the bed. Instead, it would arouse Sheguyu's vigilance.
He could only be secretly vigilant, reminding himself that if he fought with him, he should pay special attention to this aspect of power.
But back to the status quo, the problem still exists——
What should I do if Shegu Yulai stays in the room and refuses to leave? He is hiding in the mirror world and cannot get out or move.
Judging from today's situation, the earlier idea of finding a little demon to come in and live there for a few days to scare the snake away is useless. This snake is very arrogant.
To be continued...