Chapter 334
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The maid stares blankly, then immediately says: "I, I saw it with my own eyes, I'm a witness."
"Witness? There's no need … "Di Ming Jue hooks up the corners of his lips, as if he's smiling. But the bloodthirst and coldness in his eyes make his handsome face look particularly dangerous," Ben Jun has better evidence. "
As soon as his voice falls, a powerful energy strikes at the withered Spirit Flower.
Flames soar, and the withered branches and leaves are burned to nothing.
In the next moment, a wisp of black gas comes out of the smoke, flying straight towards the maid.
Han Ye sneers: "I forgot to tell you, the Spirit Flower of the Dark Clouds was also known as the Flower of the Holy Spirit in ancient times."
"Because it can only accept the watering of the purer and purer aura. Before, what made the Spirit Flower of the Dark Clouds grow was the purest Internal Force in Miss Jun's body. Therefore, from then on, those whose aura isn't as pure as Miss Jun's, as long as they touch the Spirit Flower, the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower will come into contact with the filthy energy and die."
"So for the past six days, no one in our courtyard has dared to approach the Spirit Flower of the Dark Clouds, and no one dares to touch it."
The maid widens her eyes in horror, "No, that's impossible!"
How can there be such a strange spiritual flower in this world?
But she hears Han Ye continue: "There's one more thing I forgot to tell you, the Spirit Flower of the Dark Clouds is a very vengeful flower."
"Because it only has seven days to live, the Spirit Flower of the Dark Clouds treasures its time to grow. Therefore, once the filthy energy causes them to die, the withered flowers and leaves will lock in and strengthen the filthy energy. Once the flowers and leaves are completely burned or decayed, the filthy energy will return to its owner."
The black smoke seems to have a spiritual nature, and pounces straight at the maid.
The maid frantically tries to dodge, but she simply can't escape the black smoke.
After a few short breaths, her face is completely wrapped up in the black smoke.
"Ah ah ah ah –!!" a mournful scream pierces the sky.
The maid wails in anguish, desperately rolling on the ground.
This kind of pain lasts for no less than a quarter of an hour, before the black smoke slowly dissipates.
Revealing the maid's pitch-black banana face.
If one were to say, the maid's face could be considered pretty and pleasing, with red lips and white teeth.
But right now, all that's left of her is a patch of blackness, even her teeth are black and yellow.
Unspeakably ugly.
She was even more like a village girl than a village girl.
"Pfft … Cough cough …" One of the guards in black couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He was so scared that he quickly held it in.
"Hahahaha …" Han Ye doesn't want to endure it at all. He holds his stomach and leans on Ying Mei, laughing so hard that he can't stand straight, "Hahaha, Little Shadow, look at that face of hers, don't you think it looks like a briquet?"
Ying Mei pushes Han Ye away in disgust. Seeing the maid's appearance, she can't help but curve up the corners of her lips.
Mu Yan is also somewhat dumbfounded.
She didn't know that the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower still had such abilities after it died.
This method of revenge was truly ingenious.
Puchi!
Di Ming Jue looks at the smile on her face, and the coldness between his brows finally recedes a little, turning into a gentle pampering.
…
The maid touched her face. When she put her hand down from her face, she saw that her palm was pitch-black.
This kind of blackness could not be erased or washed away no matter what.
She was originally quite confident in her appearance and had always fantasized about being able to follow the young miss and marry the handsome son-in-law together with the young miss.
But now … now … everything was destroyed.
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