My wife is not a demon

A little bit of fluorescent light appeared around, burning the pitch-black curtain into a few balls of light.

This time Chen Mu was not reborn.

Although his consciousness has completely disappeared, his heart is still beating, with a trace of life flowing.

If there are outsiders here, they will be shocked to see a wriggling humanoid body wrapped in a black sticky object floating in the void, surrounded by dense spider webs.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a loud bang.

It was as if a bomb had fallen into the calm water, setting off waves like a waterfall, and invisible waves rolled around.

Chen Mu turned over and jumped up——

No, at this moment he has completely become a monster.

The figure is like a giant of more than two meters, and the whole body is wrapped in layers of wriggling black objects. The two eyes are the size of a Sydney, and they are red.

It panted lowly, and there were continuous streams of sharp black liquid boiling and jumping all over its body.

Swish!

It was like a ghost, and it came to the huge meteorite.

Put your hands on it.

The five fingers spread out and turned into pitch-black vines, piercing deeply into the boulder with a squeak, and began to absorb the mysterious substance inside.

Thick black liquid gushes out continuously, like blood surging in a pipe.

Replenishes energy.

Boom!

Within half a stick of incense, the cracked boulder exploded into a pile of ashes.

Its stature grew taller again.

About three meters.

Several slender black filaments appeared on the back, dancing slowly.

It looked up into the sky.

Knees slightly bent.

The next moment, its legs seemed to be equipped with machine tool springs, and it bounced off the ground with an extremely fast speed, and there was a sharp tearing sound in the air.

When it jumped up to a height of about ten feet, its body began to fall inertially.

But at this moment, the black silk threads on the monster's back suddenly flew out and stuck to the walls on both sides.

One drop, one pull!

call out!

The huge body turned into sprayed cannonballs, rushing into the sky again.

……

above the pothole.

Yun Zhiyue, who witnessed Chen Mu's "Leap of Faith", did not leave.

At this moment, she was crouching in front of a short rock, holding a cinnabar pen in her hand, quickly drawing runes on the yellow paper.

The distorted blood-red text is either broken or connected, which is quite strange.

Beside her was a long rope made of twisted soft branches, and a series of talismans were wrapped around the rope.

The golden light circulated, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

"Damn guy, his brain was flooded, and he jumped directly!"

While cursing, Yun Zhiyue quickly made talismans.

To be honest, her brain is buzzing until now, and she really can't believe that there are such hard-headed people in the world.

Jump down with two Thunderstorm Talismans.

Fool!

idiot!

The brain was definitely kicked by the donkey!

However, she also wondered whether Chen Mu's mind was abnormal because of evil spirits entering his body. After all, the other party was just an ordinary person, not a practitioner like her.

But no matter what, she had to go down and have a look.

Even if Chen Mu is really dead, he must bring the body back.

After finishing making the last talisman, Yun Zhiyue let out a sigh of relief, grabbed one end of the rope and stuck the talisman on it:

"It's almost there, you should be able to go down."

Yun Zhiyue took out a [-] cm long crimson thick nail, used her skills, and nailed it hard into the ground.

The yin-yang pattern spreads out, solidifying the nails with the ground.

The rope is also secured.

Yun Zhiyue walked to the pothole, stared into the abyss, and muttered to herself: "I'm really crazy, I want to block my life because of such a bastard, I hope Tianjun will bless you."

Although cursing, she jumped down without hesitation.

However, just about three seconds after she jumped down, there was a muffled 'bang', and a graceful figure flew out of the pothole.

If it's not Yun Zhiyue, who else is it?

She turned over deftly in the air, tapped the branch with her slender feet, and landed lightly on the ground, her fair cheeks were slightly pale.

Looking at it, I saw a three-meter-high, black monster standing next to the pothole.

The skin is constantly wriggling with black goo.

The red eyes exuded an indifferent light, staring at her coldly.

"It's so evil, what kind of monster is this!?"