My wife is not a demon

At this moment, she was unable to rush over to stop it, and could only watch helplessly as the two of them got closer and closer to the crack.

As long as they pass through the crack, Chen Mu and Meng Yanqing can completely leave this world.

At this time, the devilish energy around her suddenly dissipated.

The petite appearance was like Xiao Xuan'er again, and she shouted in a familiar tender voice: "Mother, don't you want Xiao Xuan'er? Mother, you promised Xiao Xuan'er that you would not leave me..."

Chen Mu's complexion changed slightly, and he shouted to Meng Yanqing: "Yanqing, don't pay attention to her, she is using illusions to deceive you! Go ahead and hold on to the white cloth!"

He wanted to rush down and hug Meng Yanqing, but found that the surrounding black fog was getting thicker and thicker, making it extremely difficult to move.So he simply shook the white cloth and twisted a knot to prevent Meng Yanqing from being stupid.

Meng Yanqing bit her lips tightly with her white teeth, and blood flowed from her thin lips.

"Little Xuan'er..."

The woman closed her eyes, and her shoulders shrugged more and more as she sobbed.

Deep sorrow enveloped her heart, and her heart trembled with pain, as if a small hammer was beating on her temple.

"Mother, don't you want Xiao Xuan'er?"

"Mother, Xiao Xuan'er is so scared here alone."

"Mother, come and save me quickly."

"..."

The familiar daughter's voice in the past is like a knife, piercing into a woman's soft heart

Meng Yanqing opened her eyes and looked at her daughter who was surrounded by countless monsters. Her red and swollen eyes had a illusory expression, as if walking in a dream, extremely miserable, and the misery in her heart kept pouring out.

"Yan Qing, don't trust her."

Chen Mu kept persuading Meng Yanqing, seeing the crack getting closer and closer, he was slightly relieved.

"Mother!!!"

The girl's voice came from the bottom of her heart, as if she had squeezed her despair and pain into a ball, and burst out again, it was indescribably desolate.

This sound completely broke Meng Yanqing's heart.

"Little Xuan'er..."

The woman's heart seemed to be bitten by a poisonous bee.

Seeing Meng Yanqing take out a small knife from nowhere, Chen Mu's face changed drastically, and he desperately wanted to rush over.

"Yan Qing, no!"

Meng Yanqing looked at the man's handsome face, her tender eyes were already filled with tears.

She shook her head at the man, showing a sad smile: "Husband, Yanqing really likes you very much, willing to spend the rest of my life with you, willing to give everything for you, willing to have children for you, willing... "

The woman was crying and speechless.

She put the knife on the white cloth, and wept unceasingly: "But I can't let Xiao Xuan'er go. Husband, you have sister Bai, Miss Yun, and sister Qiao'er...but Xiao Xuan'er is only one person. If there is an afterlife, I am still willing to be your wife."

scoff!

The white cloth was cut by the blade.

The woman is like a falling dead leaf, slowly falling down, with a sense of determination, with a sense of helplessness, slowly falling down.

"Yan Qing!"

Chen Mu's eyes were about to burst, and he forcibly summoned something beyond the sky to turn into a black monster, breaking through layers of black mist.

Seeing this, Bai Xianyu and Yun Zhiyue in the sky rushed down as well.

But at this time the third world has been completely demonized.

From the very beginning, the demon spirit intended to let it escape and create an extremely evil hell world.

No matter how hard Chen Mu tried, all he saw was a black mist, and there was no familiar figure of a woman anymore.

Meng Yanqing landed lightly on the ground.

She was not injured, and her daughter's cries were still lingering in her ears.

Countless monsters on the ground crawled towards her like a tide, each monster's eyes were stained with greed and bloodlust.

Shrill screams and weird laughter erupted all around.

Meng Yanqing didn't pay attention to it, and just walked in the direction of the monsters. Those monsters roared at her, but none of them rushed forward.

"Xiao Xuan'er, mother is here to accompany you, mother will not abandon you."

The lonely figure of the woman walked into the deeper abyss step by step, and the teardrops dripped down on the ground, splashing beautiful sprays one after another.

Until she appeared in front of the demon.

The demon stared blankly at the woman in front of her who gave up escaping and chose to fall into the darkness, her eyes were full of confusion and complexity.

"You can escape."

The demon said softly. "You clearly know that this is just an illusion created by me, why are you...heh...you are so hard to see through."

The demon shook his head and laughed.

It's just that there was a rare tear in the corner of her eye, maybe it was hers, maybe... it was Xiao Xuan'er's.

Meng Yanqing knelt down and embraced her in his arms.

As usual, she patted her daughter on the back and said softly: "It doesn't matter, no matter where you are, no matter what you become, whether we are related by blood or not, whether you are a demon or a human, Mother will always be with you, mother will not abandon you..."

Feeling the woman's deep love for her daughter, Mo Ling froze in place.

At this moment, the picture seemed to be frozen, frozen in this vicious and cold-blooded world, and ignited a ray of light.

The terrifying monsters around were still roaring.

The sky is still covered with black mist.

The thick blood was still rolling and roaring around in a berserk posture...

There is only their mother and daughter in this world.

"What a fool."