My wife is not a demon

"Hmph, it's not your turn to speak here! Your granddaughter broke the family rules again and again, and you old man Feng also has an unshirkable responsibility!"

The village head scolded angrily.

The old man Feng smiled and sighed: "I, the old man, will bear the family rules that Yaya committed, but...you have to let them go."

"grandfather……"

The girl's eyes were red, both guilt and sadness.

Seeing the village chief staring at the bead in his hand, Old Man Feng smiled and said, "I stole this thing from the Mistress, and you must know it too. If I throw it away, this hall will probably disappear."

The village chief's face was uncertain, and he sneered: "It's not a good thing if it's gone, we don't need this place anyway."

"Really? If the temple is blown up and the Wumo goddess is resurrected, then you and I will be sinners."

The old man Feng said with a smile.

"Bastard!"

The village head trembled with anger and was speechless for a while.

He wanted to let the guards snatch it, but seeing old man Feng's attitude of throwing it if you dare to grab it, he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Old Man Feng stared at Chen Mu: "Stinky boy, why don't you take Yaya away? I've already repaired the passage, and it's up to you whether you can go out later."

"Thank you senior."

Chen Mu arched his hands, helped Yaya and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"grandfather……"

The girl burst into tears, but was stared at by the old man when she wanted to rush over. "Go!"

Chen Mu half hugged the girl and forcibly led her towards the gate of the palace.

The village chief wanted to let the guards chase him several times, but seeing that old man Feng was about to throw down, he quickly stopped the order.

He stomped his feet and said angrily: "Old man Feng, do you know what that bottle means? We lost our hole cards the last time."

Old Man Feng said: "Anyway, you don't need it, so just throw it away."

"you--"

The village chief was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Walking to the gate of the palace, Chen Mu looked back at old man Feng with a complicated expression: "Old man, I will come back to save you."

After speaking, he quickly left the temple with Yaya.

Chapter 408 A Beautiful Woman in Desperate Situation!

Under the bright green light, the figure of the man was infinitely elongated and bent on the wall, making his figure even more emaciated and very strange.

He stared down at the potatoes rolling to his feet, the hammer still held high in his hand.

"crunch-"

Slowly, he turned his head, and there was a weird sound from his neck.

It was an extremely terrifying face.

The whole face is wrinkled, completely burnt, and the folds are like ditches and centipedes crawling on the face, which is enough to scare any child into tears.

Especially the pair of eyeballs, almost protruding, like lizard eyes.

The man looked behind him, but found nothing.

He turned his stiff neck, his protruding eyeballs scanned the cellar carefully, exhaled a white mist, and then stood up very slowly.

The hammer in his hand was still held high, and the cold light flickered.

The man walked towards the wooden frame step by step.

But at this moment, Meng Yanqing was hiding in a corner on one side of the bookshelf, covering her body with an old sack, mixed with the sundries beside her.

She tightly covered her red lips with her jade hands, trying not to make a sound.

The heartbeat beats like a drum in the chest.

The man's feet made a long mopping sound on the ground, and when he walked, the soles of his feet barely lifted.

Two long shoe prints were dragged out of the ground...

Meng Yanqing nervously watched the man walking slowly through the small hole in the sack.

It wasn't until the man passed by her that the woman breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, the hammer hit the wall next to her so hard that the woman almost cried out in fright.

Meng Yanqing was pretty and taut, her skin seemed to be covered with goosebumps.

The dust particles splashed on her body...

But the man just smashed it, and then stretched his neck forward with his ears sideways, listening to the movement around him.

The two were less than a meter apart.

Even if Meng Yanqing covered her mouth and nose, she could clearly smell the pungent burning smell from the other person's body.This is not an ordinary charcoal smell, but a burnt smell after burning meat.

After a long time, the man turned and left.

He returned to the corner again, squatted down and picked up the hammer, put the long sharp nails on his feet, and smashed them hard.

Long pin this paragraph once, and again...

Meng Yanqing still didn't dare to make a sound, she waited for a full 10 minutes, and after making sure that the man would not turn her head, she quietly moved her body and stood up.

As soon as she took a step, the woman almost fell to the ground.

It was because of squatting on the ground for a long time that the blood could not flow back in time, and his eyes became black and dizzy for a while.

Fortunately, after a brief delay of about ten seconds, it returned to normal.

The woman glanced at the man squatting in the corner with his back to her, and walked carefully through the dark passage to the ladder.

Meng Yanqing grabbed the cold ladder with both hands, ready to climb up.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt a slight chill behind her.

Turning her head suddenly, she saw the skinny man standing at the other end of the corridor, holding a hammer high, staring at her sadly.