allonlinenovel Chapter 213 Go to Hell to Find the Answer
Chapter 213 Go to Hell to Find the Answer
Here, Murong Ling'er saw the signal flares exploding in the sky, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile. She thought to herself, "This Feiyu is quite alert. It seems that I won't see her today."
After these several confrontations, Murong Ling'er knew that this woman had become more cunning and intelligent. Even though she might not know that she was behind the Golden Eagle King, she must have guessed that the appearance of the Golden Eagle King was not accidental and that someone must be controlling it behind the scenes.
Now that the plan has failed, he will flee without hesitation to prevent revenge from the Golden Eagle King and the people behind him.
"Humph! Since Feiyu has escaped, there's no need to save this man's life."
Murong Ling'er snorted in her heart, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes. She stomped her feet lightly, and her figure instantly appeared from her hiding place like a ghost.
Lei Ling was bent over, his hands on his knees, breathing heavily, and still thinking about what to do next.
Suddenly, he keenly felt a strange breath coming from behind him. Startled, he turned his head suddenly and saw a woman in green standing quietly behind him. The woman had a cold face and eyes as cold as ice, as if she was a messenger from hell.
"You..." Lei Ling had just opened his mouth to say a word, but Murong Ling'er didn't give him any chance to breathe.
She quickly formed seals with her hands and muttered something. As her incantation sounded, the air around her seemed to be frozen and the temperature dropped sharply.
Immediately afterwards, an ice-blue light condensed in her hand and instantly transformed into several sharp ice spikes, shooting towards Lei Ling like arrows.
Lei Ling widened his eyes in horror and tried to dodge but it was too late. The ice spikes mercilessly pierced his body. Blood spurted out of his mouth and his body slowly fell down, his eyes full of unwillingness and confusion.
Until his death, he could not figure out why he died inexplicably at the hands of a strange woman. He had never met her before, so why did she bring about this murderous disaster?
"Go to hell and find the answer!" Murong Ling'er looked at Lei Ling's eyes that were still open and said coldly. Her voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, without a trace of warmth.
Just as Murong Ling'er was about to raise her hand to release a flame to burn Lei Ling's body to ashes, the Golden Eagle King swooped down from the sky, its wings stirring up a gust of wind, and landed beside Murong Ling'er.
"Beauty, I knew you were the best to me and wouldn't sit idly by and watch me get bullied."
When the Golden Eagle King saw Lei Ling lying dead on the ground, he excitedly roared to the sky, his eyes full of pride.
Because Murong Ling'er personally solved this big problem for it, the anger in the Golden Eagle King's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant. At this moment, there was no trace of his previous anger. He was like a pet that had been rewarded and comforted by its owner. He kept pacing beside Murong Ling'er, and rubbed his head against the corner of her clothes from time to time, showing his intimacy.
The Golden Eagle King said bitterly, "It's a pity that the ugly monster got away again."
Murong Ling'er waved her hand, and a dark blue flame shot out like a spirit snake, instantly wrapping up Lei Ling's body. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a handful of flying ashes and dissipated in the wind.
The Golden Eagle King watched closely. His sharp eagle eyes, witnessing the sudden burst of flames, frightened him so much that every feather on his body stood on end. His massive body trembled uncontrollably, and even his words became stammered. "You...you...beauty, what kind of monster are you? How could you actually control fire?"
It secretly felt lucky that it had not been burned to ashes by the deadly flames when it had provoked Murong Ling'er. It was truly a blessing in disguise.
Murong Ling'er raised her eyes and examined the Golden Eagle King from head to toe. A sly look flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly asked, "Why, do you also want to try the taste of fire?"
Upon hearing this, the Golden Eagle King dared not stay for a moment. He flapped his wings violently, turned into a black shadow, and flew far away in an instant, for fear that Murong Ling'er would turn him into a roasted vulture with just a thought.
Looking at the Golden Eagle King's embarrassed escape, Murong Ling'er raised the corners of her mouth and her eyes were full of smiles, but the smile did not reach her eyes. It was obvious that she was still upset about letting Lei Ling escape.
When Murong Ling'er returned to the Tang family, it was already past noon. The clansmen had already had lunch and everything was quiet.
"Miss Murong!"
Tang Muyang, who had been waiting in the clan hall, immediately stood up and greeted her when he heard footsteps, his face full of smiles. "The young lady is finally back. I thought she might miss dinner if she came back in a hurry, so I specially asked the kitchen to prepare a table of food. I didn't expect that she would actually come."
Murong Ling'er walked into the hall, her eyes swept across the table full of sumptuous dishes, and her heart moved slightly.
The table was filled with delicacies from land and sea, including plump roasted pheasant with crispy golden skin and fragrant aroma, steamed spirit fish with tender meat that melted in the mouth, and various freshly picked spirit fruits with bright colors and fragrant aroma.
"Thank you so much for your trouble, Patriarch Tang." She said softly, her voice as clear and pleasant as a mountain spring.
Tang Muyang waved his hand quickly, his smile becoming more humble. "Miss Murong, you are too polite. You are a skilled doctor. If you can save our people from danger, these are just a small token of my appreciation. It's nothing to mention."
After dinner, Tang Muyang personally went to the inner room to take out the top-quality tea that he had collected for many years. He had accidentally found that tea deep in the clan's forbidden area, and he had been reluctant to drink it. He carefully fiddled with the tea set and brewed the tea with skillful techniques. After a while, the fragrance of tea filled the entire lobby.
He held a cup of tea in both hands and handed it to Murong Ling'er respectfully, his eyes full of anticipation: "Miss Murong..."
"Clan leader Tang, please put the medical treatment aside for now."
Murong Ling'er gently took the teacup, took a sip, and felt the fragrance of tea spreading on the tip of her tongue, refreshing her heart.
She put down her teacup, paused, and said, "During my recent trip, I met a white-haired old herbalist in a hidden valley. He looked ordinary, but I stumbled upon an ancient pharmacopoeia he possessed. It recorded the uses and growing locations of some rare herbs. Several of these herbs may hold the key to curing the short-lived illness of my tribe."
Upon hearing this, Tang Muyang's eyes lit up. He clenched his hands tightly, leaned forward slightly, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Really? Miss Murong, there is always a way out! If we can find these herbs, there will be hope for our clan!"
Tang Xiangling couldn't help but raise her head, and there was a hint of surprise and hope in her eyes when she looked at Murong Ling'er, and her originally cute face also had a bit more surprise.