Under the leadership of Qing'er, the family walked towards the place where the artists performed. Lan Ningshuang followed as a guard, while Xing Sheng stayed in the Qin Mansion and was responsible for looking after the house.
After walking a certain distance, I suddenly heard a delicate sound like a silver bell.
The three men in the team looked for fame in unison. It turned out that it was the brothel woman who was soliciting business, and a "critical" look suddenly appeared in their eyes.
This one is pretty, that one is enchanting, and the one next to her is small and exquisite.
Finally, they all focused their attention on a girl, just because she was big enough!
Now, it's the best time for their business, but it's a pity that I can't take care of their business... Qin Feng sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and the two gazes stung him!
Needless to say, one of them belongs to Lan Ningshuang.
The other one belongs to Er Niang!
Worse!
Qin Feng glanced at his father and his second brother from the corner of his eye. They had been fascinated by the graceful and graceful girl, and they did not realize that the danger was quietly approaching.
As expected of a family, they all have the same taste.
Also, second brother, I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn’t expect that, tut tut... Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, and Er Niang had already discovered that it was impossible to fool him, and one person had to be sacrificed.
He glanced at his father and second brother, and shouted without hesitation: "Dad, what are you looking at!"
The roar came suddenly. As expected of a martial arts practitioner, the second brother reacted swiftly and straightened his figure immediately, then turned his head to look at his father with feigned confusion.
"Ah? What's wrong with me?" Qin Jianan was frightened and at a loss.
"Did you just look at the girl over there at the brothel?" Qin Feng spoke righteously.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him. Qin Jian'an hurriedly defended, saying three times: "I'm not, I didn't, Feng'er, don't talk nonsense!"
The look in Erniang's eyes is a bit scary. Dad, I'm sorry.
"I still want to make excuses! Just now I saw you were fascinated, so I looked over with your gaze, and I found you looking at those girls!
Dad, I’m not talking about you, Er Niang is so beautiful, why are you not satisfied, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot! "Qin Feng looked heartbroken.
The second brother on the side also nodded in agreement: "Dad, it's really not good for you to be like this."
"I..." Qin Jianan couldn't argue, but then the soft flesh of his waist was pinched, and he grinned in pain.
"Tonight, you sleep in the guest room." After Er Niang left these words, she walked forward angrily.
Dad, it’s hard for you, but you still attract firepower for me and my second brother... Qin Feng sighed in his heart and forcibly suppressed his smile.
At this time, Lan Ningshuang walked aside and asked coldly: "I really didn't look at those girls?"
"It's just a quick glance. There's nothing to see." Qin Feng laughed dryly.
"By the way, uncle, does the girl in purple with the mole at the corner of her mouth also suffer from pneumothorax?" After walking a few steps, Lan Ningshuang suddenly asked.
It’s the one who looks great... Qin Feng asked without thinking, “Doesn’t she have a mole on the corner of her mouth?”
"Ha." Lan Ningshuang sneered and walked away.
Falling into a trap... Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth after reacting.
The group walked through a few more streets and suddenly saw rows of dark crowds.
Erniang asked in surprise: "Why are there so many people? Are they all here to watch the performance?"
The others also looked curious.
Even the long queue at the entrance of the Bao Medical Hall was not as exaggerated as the scene in front of him... All Qin Feng was thinking was that something was wrong.
These people were extremely quiet, with no pushing or making noise, which was inexplicably strange.
At this moment, Qing'er, who had been leading the group, didn't know what was wrong. Like a puppet on strings, he merged into the dark crowd in front, with an intoxicated look on his face.
"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" Er Niang called.
She wanted to step forward, but Qin Jian'an stretched out her hand and grabbed her: "Madam, something is wrong. Please step back."
"Uncle..." Lan Ningshuang frowned slightly. A warrior has a natural intuition for danger. She immediately pulled out the sword at her waist and looked alert.
The second brother Qin An also had a serious expression on his face, and his muscles all over his body were tense.
Qin Feng turned on his double-pupil power and looked at the crowd. He saw a white line as thin as hair on the top of everyone's head, extending forward.
What is the end of this white line?
Just when he was confused, Er Niang suddenly screamed and pointed to a certain place tremblingly.
Everyone looked around and saw a huge beautiful face wrapped in mist, slowly floating into the air.
And those white lines that Qin Feng saw before were connected to the beauty's face!
"It's this thing? Don't look into her eyes!" Qin Feng's eyes widened and he roared.
When everyone heard this, they all avoided looking and did not dare to look in the direction of the beauty's face.
"Uncle, do you know what this is?" Lan Ningshuang and Qin An stepped forward, protecting the others behind them.
"There is a record of this demon in "Da Qian Hundred Demon Chronicles". Its name is Ancient Mirage. It has a beautiful face and has the ability to induce hallucinations. It can pull people into dreams and make them unable to distinguish reality. illusory.
The reason why these people stayed here motionless must have been bewitched by the ancient mirage. "
Qin Feng's face turned ugly, how could such a monster appear in Jinyang City.
"Second brother, escort your parents back to the Qin Mansion quickly. There will be Heitan Tou and two sixth-grade guards from Ya'an there, so it will be much safer."
Of course, there is also my wife whose strength is unfathomable... Qin Feng added in his heart.
Qin An nodded: "Brother, what about you?"
"After I tell Sizheng of the Demon Slaying Division what happened here, I will rush back to the Qin Mansion." Qin Feng said solemnly.
"Uncle, I will go with you."
"good."
Er Niang was a little worried and wanted to say something, but was dragged away by her father: "We will only distract them by staying here. Let's go back to the Qin Mansion as soon as possible before the monster notices us!"
"What should Qing'er do?" Er Niang asked again.
"I'll think of a solution, you go quickly!" Qin Feng urged.
"Brother, be careful!" Qin An hurriedly escaped while protecting his parents.
"Uncle, what should we do?" Lan Ningshuang asked in a low voice.
"The ancient mirage can suck people's souls through the soul-pulling thread. Qing'er's situation is that he is immersed in a dream and cannot extricate himself.
Once she sinks, her soul collapses, and she can only become a walking corpse. "
As Qin Feng spoke, he cautiously stepped forward, and the white inches on his fingertips manifested: "Wait a while while I cut off the soul-pulling thread. You can pick up Qing'er and run with me towards the direction of the Demon Slayer Division."
"Okay." Lan Ningshuang responded.
Qin Feng took a deep breath and cut off the soul-pulling thread, which would definitely attract the attention of the ancient mirage, so he had to move quickly!
Although he also wanted to save these people who were trapped in the dream, but his strength did not allow it, he could only save Qing'er first, and then collect the ancient mirage after Sizheng Shi Ziming came over.
This is the safest method.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng raised his fingertips and instantly cut off the thread holding the soul above Qing'er's head.
Qing'er closed her eyes and fell down instantly. Fortunately, Lan Ningshuang, who had been prepared, quickly hugged her with quick eyes and hands.
At the same time, the huge and beautiful face of the ancient mirage suddenly turned to the position of Qin Feng and the two of them, showing an angry expression. As it screamed, all the people turned around and glared angrily!
"Run!" Qin Feng shouted and ran towards the direction of the Demon Slayer Division.
