Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Chapter 259: Angry

Yan He's arrogant attitude of not taking everyone seriously completely angered the red and yellow-winged fairies.

"Oh my god! Yoona! How can you become as arrogant and rude as a human being!" The red-winged fairy held her face in her hands and screamed. Because she was so excited, the staff broke away from her hand and hit the ground with a clang.

The yellow-winged fairy conjured a staff: "Yona, you have completely angered your sister. We must give you a serious lesson to change your bad behavior!"

She was mumbling obscure words, and the originally bright tree hole suddenly darkened, as if it was covered with a dark red cloth, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

This atmosphere suddenly stopped when it spread to Yan He's side.

"Quaa la gua la... in the name of my Parr... turn her into a skinless blood rat!"

After the yellow-winged fairy recited the spell, a red light on the wand flicked toward Yan He, but disappeared the moment it touched her.

If a fairy could only do magic spells, she would probably be invincible.

Yan He was still in the same posture as before. Seeing this, she spread her hands again and tilted her head slightly to imitate the sound of a mouse: "Zhi Zhi?"

Her arrogance before only angered the fairies, but now it can be said to be enough to make people bleed.

When the yellow-winged fairy saw that her spell had not taken effect and that her "sister" was still provoking her so badly, she wanted to cut Yan He into pieces immediately.

The red-winged fairy still held her face and screamed: "Oh my god! Yoona, why did Parr's magic fail on you? Please tell me the truth!"

Her voice spread throughout the tree hole, and the other nine fairies gathered around.

The tree hole at the top that was originally sealed by the spider web opened silently, and the black-winged fairy Mary Grant sat sideways against the tree wall, looking down with interest.

Eleven fairies took turns using magic on Yan He. The spells ranged from dismembering the body with five horses to changing clothes, but none of them worked.

Halfway through, they lost confidence and even used Yan He's swing as an experiment.

The result, of course, is that the swing is magically transformed into a tree and back again.

After being attacked by hundreds of spells, there is a crack in the sacred halo. It is estimated that after dozens more spells, it will be completely damaged.

Yan He directly took another sacred halo from the item bar.

There's no way around it, the skill items drawn from [Pre-Game Preparation] can be used unlimitedly in this game, and she can use them as she pleases.

Just throw the mythical props away without any hesitation.

"Why is she immune to all of our spells?"

"Is it God's blessing?"

"No, it's impossible!"

The red-winged fairy still held her cheeks with her hands, her face distorted as she squeezed: "She can't be God's favorite! She must be evil and a devil!"

"Yes! Yoona, have you fallen into a slave of the devil?"

"Oh my God, it was so horrible to live with her!"

"Sure enough, she is the same type of person as Mary Grant, and we need to stay away from them."

Mary Grant, who was suddenly implicated, snorted in displeasure, and her voice fell lightly on everyone's ears.

The originally noisy fairies were silent for a second in tacit agreement.

The red-winged fairy couldn't stand this atmosphere, so she held her face and flew out of the tree hole first: "I'm leaving. As long as Yoona is here, I will never step foot here!"

The remaining ten fairies scrambled to fly out of the tree hole. After the last one left, all the exits of the tree hole were closed by vines.

No, are you angry now?

I thought it was going to be a big one, but I didn't expect it to be a big one.

Yan He looked at the ten rules in the regional rules and was a little at a loss.

Sleeping in a tree hole, unable to walk on the ground for a long time, unable to refuse the fairy's request, asking for magic...

Now that the fairies are gone, aren't these rules a waste?

Yan He flew to the front door and put his hand on the vine. Since there was a black-winged fairy present, it would be too conspicuous to use his skills directly.

She recalled the fire magic in the magic book, and as she murmured, a ball of flame emerged from the palm of her hand and fell on the vines.

But the vines were like iron, burned red, but showed no trace of damage.

【Ding! Warm reminder, if the player's corresponding identity is in a fairy tale, the player must appear in the corresponding location at each plot point. 】

[When a fairy tale reaches its ending, the fairy tale will be reset. During the reset, if the player is in the [clearance] state, it will not be affected. If the player is in the [not clear] state, ten skill props will disappear randomly. Enter the next cycle. 】

In Sleeping Beauty, the fairy attends the princess's banquet, which means that Yan He must also appear in the palace at that time.

Mary Grant, who had been watching the excitement from above, sneered: "Poor Yoona, as the beloved child of God, she is immune to all magic, but she is a poor worm who cannot even crack simple magic."

Yan He ignored her and flew to the tree hole of the blue-winged fairy.

The blue-winged fairy was the last one to leave, and she also conjured the vines. She should have relevant information here.

Mary Grant watched for a while, maybe feeling bored, and flew to Yan He. The strong wind brought by her wings blew everything in the tree hole into a mess.

A piece of bark fell from the wall, revealing a hidden compartment inside.

Yan He saw this and took out the contents.

【Advanced Magic】

[Magic that turns people into greedy...]

[Magic that turns people into dementia...]

[Magic that makes people kill each other...]

[Magic that extracts human life force...]

This thick book is full of all kinds of cruel magic.

At the end, people can't help but wonder: Who is the devil?

I don't know what Mary Grant thought, but she saw a hint of shock on Yan He's face. She sighed slightly: "Yona, you were just born, so you don't know their true colors."

"Your sisters must have warned you to stay away from me and ignore me. Do you know why?"

Yan He's ears twitched slightly, which was similar to the second rule.

But she still didn't speak, just flipping through the books.

Mary Grant crossed her arms and flapped her wings gently, her expression a little more lonely: "Because of my black wings, they regard me as an ominous creature and think I am a devil who will bring misfortune."

"But the color of the wings is natural. They reject me just because of the color, which is enough to show that their hearts are not pure. What you just experienced also proves all this."

"We are all excluded, why can't we stick together to keep warm?"

Yan He didn't even raise her eyelids. She still remembered that Mary Grant wanted to turn her into a toad just now.

She was "flattered" by such a quick change of attitude.

Yan He closed the book, placed it on the table in his room, and headed to the next fairy's room.

Mary Grant followed her to two rooms. Seeing that Yan He did not respond, she bit her lips and took a deep breath: "I know you don't believe me now, but you will understand sooner or later. I hope it's not too late by then."

She took a deep look at Yan He and flew back to her tree hole.

This time, she wasn't enclosed in spider webs.