This was a fatal question. Xiao Mian's expression cracked for a moment, and he pursed his lips without saying anything.
Realizing that the Painted Skin Demon was serious about asking him to make a choice, he looked more serious than ever before, and leaned forward slightly with the sword in hand. His posture showed "If you force me again, I will fight you to the death."
But no one knew except himself that at that moment, he almost immediately wanted to turn his head to look at Leng Mushi beside him.
Xiao Mian was shocked by his own thoughts, and his hand holding the sword was so tight that his knuckles turned blue and white and trembled slightly.
He had no choice but to choose. The Painted Skin Demon was about to bend down. With her size, it would be no problem for her to kill all of them with one slap.
Not to mention that they are now in the monster's mouth. They are afraid that the Painted Skin Monster in front of them is just one of her own small puppets. Their lives are in danger every moment now, and it is luck that they can delay for a while.
Leng Mushi turned her head to look at Xiao Mian. Xiao Mian's face was tense, and his overly delicate eyebrows were now tightly furrowed. He pointed his sword at the Painted Skin Demon with full momentum and aggressiveness, as if he would rather die than surrender.
Since ancient times, the protagonists in vernacular novels have all been as proud as the winter plum. It is normal for Xiao Mian to be like this. Even if he refuses to surrender, he will probably not die.
Even if the sky falls, there will be a pit left for the protagonists to squat in, and the ground will catch the rest.
But supporting characters like Leng Mushi and two other unknown senior brothers could only be crushed into meat paste.
"Why don't you speak?" The Painted Skin Demon said impatiently, "Aren't you going to choose?"
Well, the protagonist would rather die than surrender, so I surrender!
Leng Mushi saw Xiao Mian ready to go, gritted her teeth and said, "Why should he choose? This is not fair!"
Xiao Mian turned his head to look at her. Leng Mushi waved at the Painted Skin Demon, asking her to pay attention to herself: "Beautiful sister, look at me. I look like this now. If I were put together with my beautiful sister, no matter who chooses, they would not choose me. This is not fair."
The Painted Skin Demon's attention was really attracted by Leng Mushi. He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But you have his scent on you, the scent from his body. Apart from sexual intercourse between a man and a woman, how else can you be contaminated with such a strong scent of another person? This can only mean that you have been having an affair with him for a long time. If so, it is not fair to your sister. You two are even."
As soon as the big demon finished speaking, several people gasped. The two senior brothers looked at Leng Mushi and Xiao Mian in shock. Leng Tianyin covered his mouth and gasped the most exaggeratedly. He heard a "burp" and it seemed like he was choking to death.
Xiao Mian's ears instantly turned redder than the blood in the pool. Leng Mushi slowly turned her head to look at him, trembling her lips as she said, "Didn't I tell you last night not to leave it in there? Look!"
"I didn't! I, I, how could I..." Xiao Mian retorted with a red face, and quickly looked at his two brothers for help, and said in defense, "Senior brothers, you can see it, my Yuan Yang..."
He bit back the rest of his words, and in front of everyone's shocked gaze, he angrily pointed his long sword at the big demon: "Don't confuse the crowd with your lies! Two brothers, let's form a formation to kill the evil, don't waste time talking to this evil, kill it!"
Even though he was very angry, he knew that Leng Mushi was just talking nonsense to delay time, so he couldn't blame her.
But he was too embarrassed to talk about what happened last night. He had just relieved himself on the cliff, but Leng Mushi insisted on jumping from there and dragged him down as well, causing him to accidentally roll all over... He had clearly cleaned himself many times with the cleaning technique, so how could he still be noticed by this big monster? Could it be a painted-skin dog monster
After hearing this, the two senior brothers did not hesitate. They raised their swords and were ready to rush out according to what Xiao Mian said.
But Leng Mushi knew that in the story of Painted Skin Demon, there was a cultivator at the Moon level, while Xiao Mian and his two senior brothers were at the Star level. One level was like a world of its own, so they had no chance of winning and were just courting death.
The plot has become so chaotic. Instead of letting them die, it is better to struggle a little longer. Leng Mushi said:
"Pretty sister, you actually overestimate men. He and I did have a night of love, but today my appearance is ruined and he won't choose me. And yesterday, I saw him flirting with my sister. I think he wants to have the best of both worlds."
Xiao Mian, who was about to fly up with his sword in hand, slipped and looked at Leng Mushi in surprise. Leng Mushi blinked quickly at him.
Xiao Mian had never had such a wonderful time as these two days in his life. He almost suffocated himself with one breath. Leng Mushi looked at the Painted Skin Demon with hesitation, but he had no intention of getting angry and swallowing them up directly. He continued to grit his teeth and make up a story.
"Even if my appearance was intact, he wouldn't have chosen me. I confessed my love to him several times, but he only wanted my body but didn't promise to marry me. His sexual intercourse with me must have been a momentary lust. He still likes someone like my sister..."
In her mouth, Xiao Mian changed from a scum who didn't recognize anyone until he pulled up his pants to a bastard who was obsessed with sex and wanted to enjoy the benefits of having two women at once... His mood was so up and down that it was difficult to describe it. If Leng Mushi hadn't kept winking at him, he would have chopped her to pieces as well.
At this time, Leng Mushi said again: "The beautiful sister wants him to choose now. I am just a gnawed chicken rib, naturally I am not attractive, so I say it is unfair."
The Painted Skin Demon blinked and snorted. Just when everyone thought she was going to explode, she said quietly, "A man like this really has no right to be chosen. I will kill him right now to avenge you!"
As he spoke, the Painted Skin Demon swung his huge arm over, intending to smash Xiao Mian to death.
She quickly screamed "No!" and protected Xiao Mian.
Xiao Mian: “…”
Leng Tianyin was completely dumbfounded.
The two senior brothers held swords, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
The Painted Skin Demon's arm stopped above Leng Mushi's little head: "Why, you're still protecting him even though he's like this?!"
Leng Mushi really didn't know how to continue. Seeing that the situation was about to collapse, her thoughts were spinning wildly, and in an instant, countless... scenes from the storybooks she had read flashed through her mind.
She randomly picked the one that impressed her the most, and then she said, "I have something to say to my beautiful sister alone. We have to say it alone!"
The Painted Skin Demon was very surprised. Except for the fact that his voice was suddenly sharp at times, he was actually a big demon who spoke in the same tone as her, very gentle and patient. It was ridiculous that he agreed to Leng Mushi's request.
Everyone watched in horror as the Painted Skin Demon lifted Leng Mushi up by the scruff of her neck, dragged her onto his shoulders, and allowed her to whisper in his ear.
The people under him didn't know what Leng Mushi was up to, but they also understood that they could delay the battle as long as they could. Even if they were fearless and daring, it was obvious that the Painted Skin Demon was no match for them.
Although they didn't know Leng Mushi's method and purpose, she actually knew how to cut off the connection between the monsters in the blood pool and the blood pool, and told them to drive the monsters out of the blood pool. It can be seen that she at least knows more about this thing than them.
So the three brothers looked at each other briefly, communicated through telepathy, and decided to hold back for the time being. If the big monster hurt Leng Mushi, they would immediately rush up and fight to the death.
They really overestimated it. Leng Mushi knew nothing. She only knew a little about the plot development, but now the plot has collapsed and her own mother doesn't recognize her. Even though she usually hangs out with her friends and has a silver tongue, she is now forced into a situation.
She didn't want to live by stepping on other people's lives, so she hesitated and didn't take that step to kill the two immortals. As a result, if she didn't do it right, the whole army might be wiped out here. Does the protagonist really have the law of immortality? She didn't dare to gamble.
She could only try her best to trick the big demon into sending away as many people as possible.
She remembered the plot in a storybook, in which the heroine was a woman who knew witchcraft.
So she whispered to the demon in a sinister voice: "Please release my unfaithful husband and my sister. They won't live much longer anyway."
The plot does not introduce the background of the Painted Skin Demon, but Leng Mushi judged from the choice game she asked them to play and the demon's reaction after she fabricated that Xiao Mian was a scumbag that she must hate unfaithful men.
Maybe she is a woman who has been hurt in love. Since this world is also a storybook, most storybooks are similar and most of them will be written like this.
Leng Mushi said: "I have already poisoned that unfaithful man. If he dares to have sex with my sister, both of them will slowly rot and stink to death. It would be too easy to let them die like this."
The Painted Skin Demon suddenly realized. She did not understand witchcraft, but she had asked people about it in order to keep her beloved lover. It was true that most witchcraft resulted in extremely ugly deaths.
"If you let him and my sister go, they will die a more miserable death." Leng Mushi admired herself to death. She saw her own reflection in the Painted Skin Demon's eyes, which were as big as basins. It was so ugly and vicious... It didn't seem like an act at all.
However, Leng Mushi was unsure, after all, this big monster was not stupid, so she looked at her warily. To be honest, her face was too big and she couldn't see any expression, she just felt terrified.
Unexpectedly, the Painted Skin Monster's brain was probably corroded by blood, and it really didn't seem very smart. It actually believed Leng Mushi's words. After a while, she put Leng Mushi back on the open space, pointed at Xiao Mian and Leng Tianyin, and said to them: "I can let these two go, but the rest..."
She pointed her finger at Xiao Mian's two senior brothers.
"Hey!" Leng Mushi quickly spoke out to stop him.
The Painted Skin Demon tilted his head and looked at her again: "You're not going to tell me that you like these two too and have cast a spell on them too?"
Leng Mushi quickly shook her head, her thoughts spinning wildly again.
"These two people..." She hesitated for a long time, and then an idea flashed in her mind. She clapped her hands and randomly suggested a couple, saying, "They are a couple!"