“You, what do you want to do?”

Hong Sha subconsciously took half a step back, her pale fingers pinching the hem of her dress, her voice trembling slightly as she stammered,

“This wedding dress was hand-woven for me by my mother...”

“Oh? It’s an antique, not bad, not bad.”

Wei Yueyan licked her lips, cracking her knuckles as she clenched her fists, and walked slowly towards Hong Sha with a strange smile,

“You’re likely to think of her when you wear this dress, adding to your sadness,

Why not hand it over to me, and let me bear this sorrow.”

If both sides were at full strength, then Miss Chai, who had been AFK for a long time and was several versions behind, would naturally have no advantage in a life-or-death battle.

But now, Hong Sha had already been severely injured by the three-edged bone spike qiang,

Even maintaining her form was quite difficult, so how could she possibly be Miss Chai’s opponent.

Wei Yueyan’s eyes shone, like a vicious gangster or a spoiled bully,

Ignoring Hong Sha’s desperate pleas,

She tore off her red veil, ripped off her phoenix coronet and ceremonial robes, and didn’t even spare her embroidered shoes, stripping her of everything,

Leaving Hong Sha with only an official green mamian skirt (a traditional Chinese skirt).

Hong Sha covered her mamian skirt, feeling ashamed, indignant, and grief-stricken, tears streaming down her face, choking and unable to speak, but she didn’t even have the courage to glare at Wei Yueyan with resentment.

Completely unaware of her own wickedness, Miss Chai raised the wedding dress high above her head, examining it carefully, occasionally clicking her tongue in wonder, praising the dress for its excellent craftsmanship.

This wedding dress had been with Hong Sha for many years, and after being soaked in Yin energy, it had become a transcendent item to some extent.

It had a certain defensive ability, could nourish the spiritual body, and could automatically repair itself in an environment filled with Yin energy.

Not bad, very not bad.

Wei Yueyan nodded repeatedly. Seeing her teammate’s extremely shameless appearance, Wei Linglan couldn’t help but turn her head away,

Her evaluation of the seemingly imposing Cengxiao Palace dropped a few points in her heart.

“I’ll take this dress.”

Wei Yueyan snorted lightly, put away the wedding dress, and turned to look at the half-dead Bai Sha.

This brother’s vitality was truly strong. Being cut open by Li Ang was only a serious injury.

If he were to escape to a place where Yin energy was concentrated, he would probably be a good man again in a few months.

Wei Yueyan stretched out a small hand to Bai Sha. “It’s your turn. Take out anything good you have on you, quickly.”

“I...”

Sweat visibly seeped out from Bai Sha’s bloated, greasy face. “Sir, you’re mistaken!

I don’t have anything. I really don’t have anything valuable!

I’m just a useless piece of trash!”

“Nothing?”

Wei Yueyan’s almond-shaped eyebrows arched upwards, like a vicious villain in a film or television drama. “Don’t talk nonsense. How can a fine young man like you say that you’re useless?

At the very least, you can sell yourself!”

She sized Bai Sha up and down, seeing that the belly that had been cut open by the three-edged bone spike qiang was slowly healing,

And immediately, her eyes darted about, and she had an idea.

Seeing her eyes light up, Bai Sha almost felt his soul freeze, and sweat dripped from his body like a waterfall.

“Alas, I really don’t want to do this.”

Wei Yueyan muttered to herself as she took the three-edged bone spike qiang from Li Ang’s hand,

Her feet were shoulder-width apart, and she held the qiang handle with both hands, the qiang blade shaking back and forth on Bai Sha’s body. “Bear with it...”

Bai Sha, terrified, wanted to turn around and flee,

But Wei Yueyan’s movements were faster than his. She directly thrust the qiang into his belly, and with a light swipe, cut open his newly healed waist and abdomen again.

Bai Sha had previously exhausted the poisonous water in his stomach. Now that his stomach was cut open again, what flowed out was no longer venom, but a large pile of transparent internal organs.

Wei Yueyan was quick-witted and quick-handed. She cut off Bai Sha’s stomach organ with a qiang, and placed it on the qiang tip.

Bai Sha screamed miserably, but Wei Yueyan, as if she hadn’t heard the tragic cries at all, smiled strangely and horizontally placed the long qiang, examining the stomach.

Bai Sha’s stomach, specially used to store green poisonous water, was unusually large in volume,

And it was an unusually dark green color, which looked very peculiar—this might be a transcendent material that could be put into a forging furnace?

Wei Linglan, who was watching Wei Yueyan’s ferocity, opened her mouth wide, and once again pulled back her evaluation of Cengxiao Palace—a mysterious organization that could raise such a meticulous, iron-willed madwoman must be extraordinary!

Bai Sha, whose organs had been cut away, rolled on the ground in pain, his screams gradually weakening,

If Hong Sha hadn’t taken pity on him and transferred a bit of Yin energy to him, he probably would have directly dispersed.

“Very good.”

Wei Yueyan returned the qiang with the stomach hanging on it to Li Ang, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and said coldly to Hong Sha and Bai Sha, “The toll has been paid. You can live.”

Faced with such a ruthless villain, Hong Sha and Bai Sha could no longer muster any resistance, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

“You,”

Wei Yueyan drew out her voice, admiring the horrified expression on their faces, and said fiercely, “Are you very unhappy?”

“No, no!”

Hong Sha said with a dry laugh, “It’s my good fortune that you took a liking to my clothes.”

“That’s right.”

Bai Sha covered his stomach to prevent his organs from spilling out, his forehead covered with sweat, and he still tried to flatter her, “We demons and monsters, what’s a stomach to us?”

“Not bad, this optimistic attitude is very positive, very sunny, very good.”

Wei Yueyan nodded appreciatively, and looked at Yu Zheng Hai coldly. “Do you want to follow us, or continue to hide?”

“I’ll observe in the dark. You continue to move forward.”

Yu Zheng Hai put away the long qiang, put the stomach hanging on the qiang blade into the backpack column, and retreated, until he disappeared into the thick fog.

In fact, he really wanted to use this identity again, to show off his presence in Wei Linglan’s sight, so that the Special Affairs Bureau would pay attention to the so-called Shadow Apprentice Grotto.

Unfortunately, the illusion effect of Cat’s Eye couldn’t last for long, and Yu Zheng Hai’s temporary identity could only retire.

After he left, Wei Yueyan, as the strongest person here, threatened Hong Sha and Bai Sha to lead the way in front,

And Li Ang took this opportunity to tidy up his clothes again, replace the illusion he had created, and re-blend into the crowd.

As the saying goes, even a dead tiger can intimidate. With two powerful demons and monsters paving the way, they didn’t encounter any ignorant goblins along the way.

The two Sha were also quite sensible, and didn’t lead them to any special fog points.

The group walked through the misty streets, until they were about to reach their final destination, 149 Heshan Road, when Wei Yueyan suddenly stopped. The entire team stopped with her.

Wei Yueyan held her breath for a while, and said calmly to the two Sha, “You can leave.”

The two Sha were relieved, and without bothering to ask why, they directly遁入地底 (dùnrù dìdǐ –遁入: to escape into; 地底: underground) and disappeared.

Seeing Wei Yueyan’s quiet appearance, Wei Linglan was shocked,

Could it be that the other party saw something, and knew that 149 Heshan Road was a stronghold of the Special Affairs Bureau?

She was just about to ask and test, when she saw Wei Yueyan wave her arms to summon the thick fog, and her figure disappeared.

And the tall building at 149 Heshan Road in the distance lit up a giant searchlight, and the bright cylindrical light penetrated the thick fog, completely enveloping the crowd.

“This is the Heshan Road Office of the Special Affairs Bureau, please state your identity!”

A middle-aged man’s vicissitudes voice sounded from the loudspeaker outside the building, and Wei Linglan couldn’t help but let out a long breath, relaxing a lot.

Wei Linglan was very familiar with this voice. It was Xing Hechou, the captain of the Second Mobile Task Force of the Yin City Special Affairs Bureau, and also her superior.