My wife is not a demon

"Oh."

Xiao Xuan'er turned around to look for something to eat.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw snacks in the wooden cage next to me, so the little girl picked one up and ate it.

Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cabinet door above that was open.

Because Chen Mu took Hei Ling and other Hades to search carefully at home before, and rearranged everything in the study or kitchen. The little girl didn't think much about it. close it.

Bang!

Maybe it was closed too hard, and suddenly there was a sound in the cabinet.

Xiao Xuan'er was stunned, bit the snack in her mouth, and carefully opened the cabinet door to check, only to find that a bamboo basket was pushed when the door was closed, knocking over an inconspicuous old small jar in the corner.

So she tried to stand on tiptoe again to put the old little jar away.

But when she was placing it, she suddenly saw a small long box in the jar, and she took it out out of curiosity.

The box feels cool to the touch, made of sandalwood with carved patterns.

Open the box, it is a folded letter.

The envelope felt like there was a long, hard object inside.

Although the little girl didn't know many words, she still knew the words 'Aweige' on the envelope, and she was puzzled in her heart: "Why is my brother's letter here?"

She hurriedly grabbed the envelope and box and rushed to the kitchen door: "Mother!"

boom!

Before she could run out of the room, the little girl was bounced away by a huge force, and she sat on the ground with her buttocks, tears streaming down her face from the pain.

She raised her tearful eyes to look, and at some point there was a woman at the door.

The woman was wearing a black cloak, which covered her face, revealing only a pair of charming and beautiful eyes, making people unconsciously have a crush on her.

"A little bit."

The woman walked up to Xiao Xuan'er slowly, looking at the letter in the girl's hand, her voice was sweet and soft. "Fortunately, it came in time."

"who are you?"

Xiao Xuan'er asked blankly.

The woman in black stretched out a slender and slender lotus root arm from under the cloak, gently took the letter from the little girl's hand, looked at the tears overflowing from the corner of the little girl's eyes, and gently wiped them away: "Sister is a good person."

nice guy?

Xiao Xuan'er expressed doubts.

Her eyes fell on the letter in the woman's hand: "This is my brother's, return it to me."

"No, this is my sister's, or it can be said that it is kept by your brother."

The woman said with a smile, and then took out a fragrant and bright red apple from her arms: "In exchange, my sister will give you a gift, which is delicious."

Chapter 538 Murder in the mountains!

The bright red apple exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people want to take a bite and taste the sweet, delicate and soft flesh.

Xiao Xuan'er had never seen such a delicate and beautiful apple, she was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Try it, it's delicious..."

The rosy lips under the cloak let out a gentle and charming voice, seeming to be tempting the girl invisible.

Xiao Xuan'er swallowed her saliva, and slowly stretched out her hand...

This beautiful and unreal apple in front of her seemed to have a magical power, which firmly attracted her attention and aroused her appetite.

After all, he was just a child, so how could he have such a strong resistance.

But the moment the girl's finger touched the apple, the delicate and pretty apple suddenly began to wither rapidly. The skin was wrinkled like the wrinkles on the face of a centenarian, and the flesh turned black and rotted, giving off a foul smell...

Xiao Xuan'er seemed to have been immobilized, unable to move.

The spirit is also in a trance.

Wisps of pure white breath pulled out from her body, intertwined, and poured into the rotten apple in her hand.

With continuous extraction, the apples began to gradually return to ruddy and plump.

And Xiao Xuan'er's originally soft and shiny black hair slowly began to turn white at the ends, and her face also showed an old look that did not match her age.

It was as if all her years and youth had been absorbed by the apple.

Seeing this scene, the woman in the cloak showed a coquettish and cruel smile.

But before she became excited and joyful, a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared between Xiao Xuan'er's eyebrows, and her skin was covered with cobweb-like pitch-black blood vessels.

And the apple in the girl's hand began to wither and rot just like before.

Xiao Xuan'er's skin gradually regained its luster.

The sudden occurrence made the woman in the cloak froze in place, with chills running down her spine.

Obviously this was not what she expected.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to snatch the apple in the opponent's hand, but before she could touch it, an extremely cold evil spirit surged out and sent her flying.

The boiling blood in the body is like boiling water, which is extremely uncomfortable.

The corner of the mouth also overflowed with blood.

The woman in the cloak quickly cast spells to stabilize the blood in her body, and looked at the little girl exuding a sinister aura in horror: "What's going on? This girl...doesn't seem like an ordinary person?"

She hurriedly took out the magic weapon and looked at him warily.

As the apple completely rotted and shriveled, Xiao Xuan'er fell limply to the ground as if she lost her strength, and fell into a coma.

The gloomy and cold air in the kitchen also disappeared.

Looking at the fainted little girl, the woman in the cloak was full of surprise and doubt.

She carefully picked up the rotten apple on the ground, and within a few seconds of observation, the apple turned into a ball of fly ash and dissipated.

"Who is this girl?"