Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

After leaving Jinxiu Pavilion, the brothers and sisters dressed in extremely ostentatious clothes started a shopping mode of running around, shopping from the east of the city to the west of the city, from the west of the city to the south of the city, from the south of the city to the north of the city, and finally returned to the east of the city.

It was getting dark.

The afterglow of the setting sun is gradually fading away, and a little bit of starlight climbs up the willow branches, but the nightlife in Shrek City has just begun.

It's almost time.

The Huo Yunche brothers and sisters looked at each other, and used the scattered figures to avoid the sight of the spies following behind them. After a few ups and downs, they turned into an alley with no one in front.

"Dharma door summons, Daji."

"Dharma door summons, Ying Zheng."

With a faint silver light flashing, Huo Yunche and Huo Yuhao quickly took off their cloaks and put them on Daji and Ying Zheng. After tidying up their clothes, they put on the hats behind the cloaks. , driving them into the crowd.

After losing his vision for a short while, the spies subconsciously followed after seeing the gaudy cloak.

"Brother, my summoning partner can be up to 500 meters away from me. We must take this opportunity to break away from the surveillance." Huo Yunche's body tensed up. If he didn't succeed this time, it would be even more difficult next time.

Therefore, this time the action is only allowed to succeed, not to fail.

Huo Yuhao nodded imperceptibly. Within the range that his mental detection could detect, almost all the spies were following the two flashy figures, except for a few who stayed in place as a precaution.

Of course, it doesn't matter much.

But tonight's Shrek City seems to be extraordinarily lively.

Another wave of crowd came clamoring.

Huo Yuhao gestured to Huo Yunche who was behind him, that he could leave.

Night is the best cover.

Huo Yunche and Huo Yuhao blended into another wave of crowds as if nothing had happened.

Because he is not tall, he is not conspicuous in the crowd; his bright hair is also coiled up high, covered with a black hat that has been prepared long ago.

Huo Yunche was confident that as long as Dai Huabin didn't bump into him head-on, those spies who were not familiar with them could still be fooled.

The two of them mingled among different crowds, changing their positions with each wave of crowds, approaching the city gate step by step, and then disappeared on Shrek City's official road leading to the north.

At the same time, under the control of Huo Yunche's mind, Ying Zheng and Daji, who were wearing fancy cloaks, came to the Jinxiu Pavilion again. This time, Huo Xiujing did not appear again. He sat in the compartment on the top floor, Watching the movement below.

The two figures, one tall and the other low, ignored the explanation of the service staff on the side. After a short silence, they reached out to pick out two pieces of clothing, and entered the cubicle to try on clothes, one on the left and one on the right.

The moment he entered, the clothes and cloak in his hand fell down and slowly piled up on the ground.

Although the following spies pretended to be choosing clothes, they kept glancing at the compartment.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but it took a long time for the figure who was trying on clothes in the compartment to appear.

"No. [-], go in and take a look."

When the pink-clothed "little mouse" who received the order probed in, he only saw clothes scattered all over the floor. When he came out again, there was a look of fear in his eyes. Needless to say, a group of spies were surprised that they had lost track of him. After finding the target, thinking of the punishment for failing to complete the task, everyone felt cold all over their bodies, so they could only search in panic.

Huo Xiujing, who had a glimpse of the chaos, picked up the teacup, took a sip, closed his eyes slightly and felt the rich tea fragrance permeating his mouth, as if he remembered something, and then chuckled.

It's really fun.

Smart little guy.

Yan Shaozhe, who watched Huo Yunche and his sister leave the city, withdrew the look of admiration in his eyes, and a murderous aura surged all over his body.

"Mouse hunting, it's time to start."

The brothers and sisters who set foot on the northern official road did not relax at all. They ran wildly for an hour, and after confirming that they had shaken off the pursuers, they slowly slowed down.

Abrupt mutation.

Huo Yunche frowned, held his breath, and quickly pressed his small hand to his ear as the sudden gust of wind swept in with a stench.

"Yumen summons, Zhang Fei!"

The summoning time limit of Shield Mountain is still cooling down, but it doesn't matter, Princess Feifei can handle it enough.

It is said that the cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

Now on the official road again.

It should be that Feng Xihu, who has a little habit, has no intention.

"Zhang Fei, the first skill, draw the ground as a prison."

Holding Zhang Ba Snake Spear, Zhang Fei swept across the Fengxi Tiger who was walking gracefully in the shadows. The snake spear came out of his hand, drawing a beautiful roundabout shape in the air, and slammed the Fengxi Tiger, who is a self-proclaimed night hunter. One was caught off guard.

Feng Xihu was in pain, the word "king" between his brows was wrinkled together, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Roar—" Huhu is innocent, don't hit Huhu!
However, Huo Yunche didn't understand the language of tigers. The Feng Xihu's provocative roar spurted out an even stronger stench than before, challenging her patience at all times.

Boil!
The wind-breathing tiger with a little bit of a habit is obviously a smelly tiger who doesn't brush his teeth, has bad breath, and loves to breathe at people!
Yes, that's right.

The Wind Breathing Tiger has no attack power, and is too timid, but neither humans nor spirit beasts can avoid it.

It's not how strong it is, but the common habit of the Fengxihu group is that it loves to breathe out at passing enemies to express its concession and submission.

But Feng Xihu didn't know that his breath attack was more of a provocation than a direct provocation to the enemy, because his bad breath was really more exaggerated than exploding a cesspool.

Huo Yunche, who felt all this directly, felt the blue veins on his forehead throbbing unconsciously. Originally, she had doubts about the records in the book, but now I have to say that the records in the book are still a bit modest. Is it the reincarnation of the stink bomb?
It really stinks!
Huo Yunche gave Feng Xihu a vicious look.

Feng Xihu only felt that the chrysanthemum tightened, and his two front legs went limp, lying on the ground reverently, his barbed tongue was licking carefully on Huo Yunche's drooping right hand with lightning speed. for a moment.

This time, Huo Yunche's figure froze.

She raised her right hand a little wanting to cry without tears, and before she got close, she smelled a stench from the boss.

"Woooooo, brother, I stink (◢д◣)"

Huo Yuhao suppressed his laughter. The moment he realized that it was Fengxihu, he had already retreated a few steps without any trace. He didn't want to be infected by the stench.However, it is also recorded in the book that if you get the smell of Fengxihu, don't worry, it will dissipate automatically in just three days.

Originally, I just took a look at it in case of danger, but unexpectedly, my younger sister who has always been shrewd was tricked.

Huo Yuhao could only take out a spare bottle of water from the storage ring, dumped it in Huo Yunche's hand, then carefully picked up the handkerchief, scrubbed his sister, and finally wrapped her right hand with a piece of cloth.

Hey, although you can't block out the smell, you can keep out of sight, right?

Huo Yuhao couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"elder brother!"

Huo Yunche cried and looked at the sky sadly, secretly making his next decision in front of the bright moonlight.