Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 518: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)

Catching a glimpse of a black ring, Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows.

This thing is a big hassle.

Tougher than being stuck in a dream.

"Let go."

Sheng Qiwen frowned slightly.

Regardless of the ineffectiveness of the Soul-stealing Ring, he actually felt a sense of oppression that he could not escape.

Song Yuesheng released his hand, gently circled her fingers around it, and cast a protective spell on him again.

Sheng Qiwen stared at her: "Do you want to get close to me so much?"

Song Yuesheng shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Xunning works in your company. My parents asked me to take care of her. You can't go back, and she has to find another job. If I didn't see you, I definitely wouldn't come to say hello to you."

"That was my thought this morning. Now..."

She took a step towards Sheng Qiwen, shortening the distance between them and moving closer on purpose.

"If I said it was to get closer to you, Sheng Qiwen, what would you do?"

The sea breeze blew her hair, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast a layer of gentle light on her face. There was a smile on her face, and there was only the shadow of one person in her deep eyes.

Sheng Qiwen's expression remained cold and indifferent, completely unromantic.

He looked at her warningly, "I hate people who keep pestering me, especially women. You can try the consequences."

"But I'm a demon hunter." Song Yuesheng winked at him, "Sheng Qiwen, your principles are useless to me."

Sheng Qiwen’s brows furrowed even deeper.

Does she have problems with comprehension?

Just now.

Song Yuesheng suddenly turned his head, glanced into the distance, and then set his eyes on the two people next to him.

She nodded slightly at them.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't hurt anyone, I won't take your lives."

After saying that, Song Yuesheng took a step back and waved to Sheng Qiwen politely: "Let's go, Sheng Qiwen. You can rest assured that I won't pester you unless we meet by chance."

The two people next to them were puzzled by what Song Yuesheng said about "taking lives" until they were reminded by the other party that the succubus's horns were exposed.

Ah Er let out a long breath. He looked at Song Yuesheng's back as he left and said in surprise, "Are demon hunters so powerful nowadays? Nothing they did worked, and they left us exposed."

Hajime shook his head, not agreeing with this statement.

"This demon hunter is weaker than any we've encountered before, but the closer she gets, the more uncomfortable I feel. It must be the effect of some magical item."

"Yes, yes, yes." Ah Er nodded in agreement, "I felt it too, it's like I can't use any strength at all."

He looked at Sheng Qiwen and asked impatiently.

"Master, do you want to find someone to test it tonight?"

Hajime agreed, and pointed out that it would be best to kill her.

It can make an intermediate succubus feel uncomfortable and even expose the characteristics of a succubus.

Such a demon hunter must not be allowed to stay.

Sheng Qiwen unconsciously turned the ring on his left hand.

If there was any suspicious magical prop, it was the red umbrella from last night.

Judging from the battle last night, she was not very skilled in using the weapon, perhaps it was a magic weapon she had just obtained.

So……

There is a demon hunter whose true identity is unknown hiding on the cruise ship.

After a long time, Sheng Qiwen slowly spoke.

"Find more people, her umbrella should not be underestimated."

"Yes, Master." The two agreed in unison.

The elevator stopped on the ninth floor.

Song Yuesheng turned left and went to the studio.

No one is empty.

From the first floor deck to the ninth floor, he disappeared in a short time.

Walking pretty fast.

Song Yuesheng sighed and walked towards the easel on the side.

There was an unfinished painting on it.

The woman was holding a bouquet of flowers, smiling without showing her teeth, looking gentle.

The flowers are the flowers of that night.

People are people that night.

But, at first glance, she looks like Tang Xuning, but upon closer inspection, she doesn't.

For example, Tang Xuning has no mole on her face.

The original owner and Tang Xuning have nothing in common.

Exclude the original owner.

So this painting... indicates that the "stand-in" is someone else?

Song Yuesheng said "Huh" in a strange way.

Gulu.

There was a sound of something rolling.

Song Yuesheng immediately turned around and took off the hairband on her wrist, which turned into an umbrella.

step.

Two steps.

Immediately afterwards, a girl appeared in front of Song Yuesheng.

His clothes were torn and he had blood on him.

It has devil horns on its head and its tail is wrapped around its legs.

"Ahem, puff—"

The girl spat out a large mouthful of blood.

She looked up and looked at Song Yuesheng in horror.

"Don't, don't kill me..."

As she spoke, she hugged her body and moved slowly backwards.

Song Yuesheng's eyes flickered: "If you didn't hurt anyone, I wouldn't kill you."

"No no."

The girl waved her hands frantically.

"I have never killed anyone. Please, go away and don't kill me..."

Eyes clear, expression innocent.

"Okay, I'll trust you this time and let you go..."

Song Yuesheng suddenly turned around and held the Soul-Breaking Umbrella in front of him.

There was a man standing opposite the umbrella.

His face was stern and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"elder brother!"

The girl shouted.

Song Yuesheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It turns out that she is the sister that Yan Li failed to save and has always been brooding over in the plot.

Song Yuesheng tapped his head with his fingertips and chuckled, "So you are also a succubus, Yan Li."

Yan Li looked past Song Yuesheng and glanced at the girl who was almost dying.

He clenched his hands, his eyes sharp as an eagle: "So what."

Immediately afterwards, Yan Li took out a dagger and attacked her, aiming straight at her vital points.

Song Yuesheng dodged frequently holding an umbrella.

Yan Li, who seemed to have the upper hand, soon felt his thinking slow down and he could hardly hold the knife.

He took a deep breath, ready to pull Song Yuesheng into the illusion of desire.

Last time it was an accident.

I will never let her escape this time.

However, Song Yuesheng seized the opportunity, turned the umbrella handle, and the tip of the umbrella hit his chest.

Yan Li felt the tip of the umbrella pressing against his chest. It was not just a simple pain, but the torment of having his vitality ruthlessly drained away.

The blood in the body seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, gathering into a thin stream and slowly climbing along the tip of the umbrella.

His pupils suddenly shrank and he wanted to shake it off.

but.

Can't escape, can't hide.

[Ding——The host is detected to be trying to kill the male protagonist, and will be punished with ten minutes of electric shock. ]

Broken system.

When did she want to kill Yan Li?

"Cough cough."

Song Yuesheng came back to his senses and saw that Yan Li's face was pale and his lips were bloodless.

On the other hand, the color of the Soul-Crushing Umbrella became brighter and brighter, as if it had sucked his blood.

Song Yuesheng hurriedly took the Soul-Breaking Umbrella away from Yan Li's chest.

Is this umbrella so powerful?

"Well."

Song Yuesheng's legs went limp and he knelt on the ground.

She cursed inwardly.

"Further fighting will only hurt both sides."

Song Yuesheng slowly stood up, holding his increasingly aching heart.

She smiled at Yan Li and said, "If you draw a picture for me tomorrow, I will pretend that nothing happened and won't tell anyone about it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman holding the umbrella disappeared from Yan Li's sight.

Yan Li looked confused.

You were about to kill him, why did you let him go?

And Song Yuesheng just suddenly knelt down...

Oops.

Yan Shuang!