My wife is not a demon

One is the envoy of the Mingwei Suzaku, one is the commander of the Yin Yang sect, and the other is the number one assassin in the heavenly court. Only Meng Yanqing is an ordinary person.

Except for Meng Yanqing, it was not easy to catch the other three.

So Chen Mu guessed that what he saw was just an illusion displayed by the demon spirit.

Of course, this is just conjecture.

After all, the strength of the demon spirit is too powerful, it is not equal to a monk at all, and it is no different from a real god.

The witch said: "Perhaps, the second world is already dominated by demons. If you don't kill her as soon as possible, it will be too late."

Chen Mu looked down at the dagger bestowed by the witch earlier, with complex lights flashing in his eyes.

He recalled the scene he had seen before again in his mind.

If the devil really wanted to sacrifice the ladies and the others, would he kill the devil?Will he kill Xiao Xuan'er?

After a long time, Chen Mu took a deep breath, let out the turbid air in his nose, and asked lightly: "Can I still enter the second-level space world now?"

"I can't help it. Although the demon spirit retreated from injury, she interrupted the passage to the second dimension world." The witch said. "Master Chen, wait for two days. I will work hard to repair the passage, and I will notify you when the time comes."

two days?

Chen Mu couldn't help showing embarrassment.

He promised to be too ugly and find the antidote within two days, otherwise Dongzhou City would be bombed to death.

"Master Miko, can you come sooner, I have urgent matters."

"I will do my best."

The witch nodded lightly, and then told Yaya: "Let Master Chen go to your place to rest first."

"But Grandpa—"

"Let's just say that I did it, and he won't blame you."

"Oh, Yaya knows."

When the village girl heard this, her delicate eyebrows slightly raised, and she happily grabbed Chen Mu's arm.

"Let's go, Mr. Chen, I'll take you to rest first."

Chen Mu looked at the witch in the dark, hesitated for a moment, and left with Yaya.

Arriving at the small courtyard where Yaya lived, the old man on crutches raised his eyebrows and wanted to curse angrily. Yaya hurried over and said in a victorious gesture:

"Grandpa, it was the witch who asked the young master to stay. If you can't, you can ask the witch."

The old man was taken aback, then walked into his room with a cold snort.

The position of the witch is powerful.

Chen Mu thought secretly.

Yaya waved her small pink fists, her delicate face was full of complacency, like a child who has won the boxing game.

She took Chen Mu into a side room: "Young Master Chen, I'll cook first, you should take a good rest, don't fall into a coma again. I'll call you when it's time to eat."

The girl put down the quilt and walked outside the house, her skirt fluttering like a saucer.

"Why are you being so nice to me."

Chen Mu asked suddenly.

The girl paused, and looked back at the man's jade-like cheeks, her little face was inexplicably rosy: "Because you are a good person."

After speaking, he quickly left the house.

Chen Mu smiled, and murmured: "Fortunately, Zhang Awei didn't hear this sentence, otherwise that kid's mentality would explode."

He touched his face, very troubled.

Good looking but also sad.

Chen Mu simply washed his face, threw his tired body on the bed, and habitually put his hands behind his head, quietly thinking about the latest clues and problems.

There are too many things going on recently, from Dongzhou City to Tiandihui, to Xiaoxuan'er...

It feels like there are a lot of problems coming one after another, and there is no time to spare. They pile up into a hill and make people breathless.

Even the melon seeds in his head are always buzzing.

It's rare to be free now, so I can sort out the clues and see if I can dig out other neglected secrets of Wuchen Village.

Because although Chen Mu has already understood the cause and effect, he always feels that he is still in a thick fog, ignoring something.

What exactly it is, but I can't tell.

Chen Mu took out a small notebook, wrote and scratched on it, and when the sun was setting, Yaya ran in and called him: "My lord, the food is ready."

"How can I capture the magic spirit?"

Chen Mu acted as if he had never heard of it, and wrote down in his notebook, thinking to himself. "Back then, the demon spirit in Zhenzhen's body was activated, forcing the villagers of Wuchen Village to come to the space world. The real purpose of that fire should be to burn the demon spirit Zhenzhen to death.

But after that, Zhen Zhen was brought to Meng Yanqing by the second master, and put into Meng Yanqing's body again in the form of a demon.

What is the purpose of the second master doing this?Why didn't the demons harm her?Could it be—"

Chen Mu pondered for a while, then suddenly thought of something, stood up abruptly, his out-of-focus eyes glistened, and sharp and tight lines appeared between his jaws.

Yaya, who happened to call him several times to no avail, stepped forward to check, and just bent down to push Chen Mu's shoulder, but the man got up together, their heads hit each other hard, and Yaya fell to the ground in pain.

Only then did Chen Mu come back to his senses.

Looking at the painful Yaya on the ground, he quickly helped her up: "Sorry, I was lost in thought, are you okay?"

Yaya's forehead was red and swollen, and crystal tears rolled in her eyes, she was so pitiful.

This look is a bit pitiful.

Chen Mu released his spiritual power, healed the girl, and said with a smile: "Your girl's head is hard, if it were any other woman, her head would be bleeding."

Yaya glared at Chen Mu angrily: "You did it on purpose."

Chen Mu said: "If I really did it on purpose, you would have died a long time ago. Next time, don't get too close to me. For women, I am very dangerous."

"Why for women?"