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178 Take away(1/2)

"Squeak~"

Lin Feng opened the top hatch and climbed out quietly.

Just like when I came in, it was eerily quiet here.

There was no one in the basement, except for the dozing little devil.

Qili is a hybrid of human and demon, and unfortunately she is dominated by human blood, so she has absolutely no demonic features such as horns and tail.

She looks just like a normal person on the outside, but if she doesn't tell anyone, no one will know that she is actually a demon.

Of course, after being together for so long, everyone can vaguely guess it from her extremely different charm resistance.

Demons, regardless of whether they are male or female, high or low in strength, are naturally immune to charm spells, and are ruled by warlocks sitting on the throne of the Undercity.

Only this idiot is here...

Lin Feng glanced at her, walked to the cabinet nearby, found a monk's uniform and put it on.

Finally, he took out the scepter of life and put it into a leather bag.

After he had packed everything and was ready to leave, he stepped forward and pushed the dozing fool.

"Hey, wake up~"

Qili's head sank and fell from her palm. She suddenly woke up and stood up suddenly.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

"pain!"

Qili covered her forehead and squatted down.

Lin Feng's face was twisted as he bit his tongue, and the palms covering his mouth were filled with blood.

"Ah, are you okay?"

Qili stood up helplessly, and it took her a long time to remember that she was a priest and could treat injuries.

She quickly stretched out her shining palm and said, "Let me help you treat it."

Lin Feng looked at her swollen forehead and said vaguely: "Treat yourself first."

Qili shook her head and insisted: "I'm fine!"

Unable to resist her, Lin Feng could only put down his hand and let the warm palm press his cheek.

"Qili's palms are very warm."

"Don't talk, I'm treating you."

After a long while, Qili, whose cheeks were slightly red, put down her hand.

"Okay...are you ready?"

Lin Feng moved his tongue and said, "Well, it's okay. Your healing skills are very good."

Qili lowered her head and finally began to treat her forehead.

The light suddenly went out, and she put down her hand and whispered: "The holy light is gone."

Lin Feng looked at the big bulge on her forehead and sighed helplessly.

"Are you a fool?"

The Scepter of Life could not heal others. Lin Feng looked around.

After rummaging around, he found a roll of bandages and healing potion.

Cut off a section of the bandage, fold it in half, and pour one-third of the medicine on it.

"Don't move, I'll apply medicine for you."

He pressed the wet piece of cloth against her bulging forehead. Before she could scream out in pain, the bandage that had been prepared was quickly wrapped twice and tied tightly.

"The head is going to break off!"

Qili, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, raised her head pitifully.

Lin Feng put the materials away and said angrily: "Those who don't monitor their own Holy Light will suffer."

He packed up the basement and "let's go."

"Oh~"

Back on the ground, the Holy Treatment Center had long been closed. It was pitch dark outside, and even the street lights were turned off.

Lin Feng checked the time and found that it was already 10 pm.

The temple really trusted him, and just ignored him. He was prepared to be transferred to the underground research institute while he was sleeping.

They left a note on the counter and left the Sanitarium.

The temple paid no attention to him, but there were not many people greeting him outside.

The Sky Wing clan carrying a black scythe landed.

"It's changed again."

Two elves who believed in the Nature Temple also ran out.

"Master Priest, are you okay?"

"It's okay now. I'm sorry for making you worry."

Nuan put the sickle on his shoulder, "Hey, I'm talking to you, hurry up and transform, let's have a showdown!"

Lin Feng rubbed his head with a headache.

"Be bold!"

"presumptuous!"

The two elves were furious, drew their weapons, knocked the sickles away, and struck them with their swords.

Nuan took two steps back and slowly floated up.

"Would you like to warm up with two bugs first? That's fine too!"

Lin Feng sighed, "I'm very tired now, can I talk about anything tomorrow?"

"Priest, please rest assured, we will escort you home safely."

"That's right, constructed creatures like the Tianyi tribe only need a magic-forbidden domain, and they will become scrap metal."

His eyes lit up with purple light, and he sneered: "If you have the guts, just give it a try."

Lin Feng pressed down the elf's long sword and said to both parties: "Okay, stop arguing!"

He first said to the elf: "You go back first, I'm fine."

"But, Lord Priest, that guy..."

"Listen to me and don't worry about her."

"All right..."

The elves gave the Skywings a fierce look and disappeared into the darkness.

They said they were leaving, but in fact they were following me secretly.

Lin Feng glanced helplessly and continued walking forward with Qili.

Locked by the two eyes behind them, Nuan floated above them indifferently.

"Hey, when can you transform?"

"have no idea."

"What does it mean not to know?"

She landed and hit him on the shoulder with the back of her sickle in dissatisfaction.

"Wha—" Two arrows shot towards her.

With a backhand blow, he knocked the arrow away and the arrow flew high into the air.

"These guys are really annoying!"

Seeing that they were about to fight again, Lin Feng said silently: "Tomorrow, when you come to the temple tomorrow, I will tell you the result. The premise is that you are not allowed to fight with anyone."

"Why are you willing to tell me when you get to the temple? You are probably trying to hide behind the bishop like a turtle. Also, what does it have to do with you if I fight with others?"

"Because I have to go to the temple to check my body before I can give you an answer." Lin Feng said quietly.

"Also, it's curfew time now, please don't cause any more trouble to those night watchers, okay?"

Nuan was silent for a moment and put away the weapon very obediently.

"Okay, I'll give them a chance and tell them not to provoke me again."

"You are the one provoking others."
To be continued...
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