My wife is not a demon

Looking at the girl who was like a wooden stake in front of her, Yun Zhiyue shouted loudly: "Say it! You are not dumb, why don't you speak! Did you let Chen Mu in!!"

Shao Si Ming lowered his head and remained silent.

"you--"

Yun Zhiyue waved her arms, but finally put them down again, shaking her head and muttering: "Chen Mu is not an ordinary person, he will be fine, he will be fine, I believe him."

Yun Zhiyue suddenly grabbed Shao Siming's hand, almost begging and crying:

"Take me to Shuge, please, I have never begged you for anything, today is the first time I beg you, I will go to the Gate of Life and Death to find him, I don't believe he will die..."

Shao Siming shook his head lightly.

Obviously, if he took Yun Zhiyue out rashly, everyone would be alarmed. At that time, even if Chen Mu had a glimmer of hope to come out from the gate of life and death, he would be judged by the elders.

She held Yun Zhiyue's hand instead, and there was a little comfort in her almond eyes that were as clear as jewels.

"What's the use of you comforting me here!"

Yun Zhiyue shook off her hand, and roared with red eyes. "Why didn't you stop him! You... why didn't you stop!"

She threw the jade slip on the ground: "You know that any secret room in the bookstore is impossible for anyone to enter casually, and it is full of dangers. Why do you want to watch him take risks! Do you really think he has nine lives? ?"

Looking at the senior sister who was almost collapsed, Shao Siming was very sad.

She understood what Chen Mu meant to Yun Zhiyue, so she didn't justify or get angry with Yun Zhiyue's accusation, and felt even more apologetic in her heart.

Shao Siming picked up the jade slips on the ground and carefully placed them on the table.

Then he gestured towards Yun Zhiyue.

It means that she will find a way to enter the gate of life and death to find Chen Mu, but the premise is that she will find a way to rescue her first.

Yun Zhiyue moved her pink lips, and tears flowed from under her thick and black eyelashes.

After a while, Yun Zhiyue calmed down a little, wiped away her tears and said, "Chen Mu will be fine, that guy's life is very hard. What's more, he has 'something beyond the sky' on him, he will be fine..."

Although she comforted herself on the lips, the woman only had fear in her heart.

She slumped on the bed, her eyes filled with the shining moisture that penetrated the soul.The jade hand caressed the changed bed sheet, as if there was still a man's breath on it.

"Husband...you must be fine."

Fear, confusion and expectation bit her heart, and then creeped through her bones, penetrated into her blood vessels, and permeated her whole body, tormenting her soul incomparably.

Shao Si ordered his toes to point, and was about to fly out of the window, but was stopped by Yun Zhiyue: "What are you going to do?"

Shao Si Ming did not answer.

Yun Zhiyue walked up to the girl, held her arm after a moment of silence, and said, "Chen Mu will be fine, if you go in rashly, you will probably die."

Shao Siming shook his head, expressing that he didn't mind taking risks.

"Listen to my sister, okay?"

The tearful woman looked at the delicate girl and said softly: "I shouldn't blame you, it's all because of me... If you encounter misfortune, my only junior sister will be gone."

She hugged Shao Siming into her arms: "I'm sorry...Zi'er."

Shao Si Ming's eye circles were slightly red.

She pushed Yun Zhiyue away and shook her head lightly, indicating that she would not take any risks, then turned and left.

"Purple!"

Yun Zhiyue wanted to rush up, but was blocked by a barrier.

Watching the figure of Shao Siming go away, Yun Zhiyue sat slumped on the ground, clasped her hands together: "God bless, my husband will return safely, I, Yun Zhiyue, am willing to do anything."

……

At dawn the next day, the gate at the bottom of the tower slowly opened.

Yun Zhiyue, whose eyes were swollen from crying all night alone, heard the sound of footsteps, and turned her head to look, but it was a handsome monk.

Holy Son of Tantric Buddhism!

The Great Elder finally gave him a chance to meet Yun Zhiyue.

"Why is the donor so sad?"

Seeing the haggard and pitiful Yun Zhiyue, Shengzi was startled and asked softly.

"roll!"

There was only one word in response to him.

The Holy Son was not angry, looking at the bright red clouds and red sun outside the window, he said with emotion: "My little monk understands your feelings, what's the use of having a pair of wings for a bird that has lost its freedom."

Yun Zhiyue stared at him in disgust: "Get out!"

"My little monk can help you regain your freedom."

The Holy Son sat on the chair, silently turning the prayer beads in his hand, with an extremely gentle tone. "Little Monk can also help you restore your previous cultivation and strength, and it will be even stronger."

"Just you? Help me recover my cultivation?"

Yun Zhiyue sneered.

The Holy Son nodded slowly, and his bright eyes revealed great wisdom: "My tantric sect has a kung fu that can help you. And I can tell you with certainty that I am the only one in the world who can help you."

"Sorry, I have a husband, he is a hundred times better than you, especially in bed, although I don't know and don't want to know how capable you are."

The woman said coldly.

Shengzi didn't expect the dignified commander to say such words.

After being stunned for a long time, he smiled slightly, thinking it was the other party's angry words: "Si Ming, in this world, only the little monk can help you practice that exercise, and no one else can."

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Chapter 465

Shengzi's delicate and feminine face is full of absolute confidence.

Since he came to the Yin Yang Sect in this way, it shows that he has full confidence in persuading Yun Zhiyue.

This woman is not pretty.