My wife is not a demon

Layers of ice slag were lifted from the ground, and then spread slowly and densely like a spider web.

But when Chen Mu looked up, he found that the white bear monster was standing there unscathed, staring at him with a strange gaze, and the girl behind was gone.

Chen Mu slashed a few more times, but the white bear monster turned out to be a phantom and couldn't be cut at all.

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Chen Mu coughed dryly, and asked lightly, "Where is my sister-in-law?"

The white bear monster still stared at him, not saying a word.

"Don't say yes, then don't blame me for being rude."

Chen Mu glanced at the huge time compass, kicked his feet, and picked up the shark-toothed sword in his hand to cut towards the compass.

This time, the white bear monster finally spoke.

"You smash it and they all die."

Chen Mu stopped and sneered, "How do I know if you're trying to scare me?"

"You can try, but at your own risk." The white bear monster said.

Chen Mu's face was cloudy, and he finally put away the shark-toothed knife and asked coldly: "So you are responsible for all this? Trapped us in this time zone."

The white bear monster shook his head: "It's not me, I'm just a victim trapped here."

"Tell me first where is my sister-in-law?"

"Auntie?"

"It's the girl you recited just now."

"..."

The white bear monster was silent for a while, looking at the empty void and said slowly. "You can't save her, she is doomed to die."

"You want to fool me again?"

"Some things are predestined by fate, and you cannot change them."

The white bear monster looked extremely sad.

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The two women were still walking slowly in the wind and snow.

They cling to each other, as if frozen in a dynamic painting in the intertwined snow, beautiful and sad.

After a while, a snow cave suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wucailuo took a closer look and was relieved to find that this snow cave was different from the one she had entered before.

But Shao Si Ming's expression changed.

A familiar scene came to mind again.

At this moment, her body became colder and colder, as if ice and snow had poured into her blood vessels.

Was it tricked by fate after all?

She looked sideways at the tired young girl beside her, the tenderness in her eyes gradually changed, and there seemed to be a trace of murderous intent floating in her eyes.

She was sure that this girl was Xiao Luo, but...but this familiar scene...

What exactly?

Shao Si Ming's confidence was a little shaken.

The picture of herself being assassinated kept flashing before her eyes, over and over again, destroying her intuition and confidence.

At this time, Wucailuo's other arm dropped intentionally or unintentionally, and Shao Siming, who had been staring at the opponent, subconsciously squeezed out a spell, aiming at Wucailuo's heart!

There is a touch of sword intent in the Jue!

As long as she gently releases the spell, the opponent's heart will be pierced by the sword intent.

Shao Si Ming's delicate body was a little stiff, and her jade hands began to tremble.

The two of them still walked forward silently...

Unnecessary killing intent slowly diffused in the wind and snow.

Wucailuo still had that innocent and innocent look on her face, she didn't seem to feel the approaching killing intent... Maybe she never thought that Sister Zi'er would kill her.

Time is flowing, but fate will cycle and play tricks on people.

As the snow cave got closer and closer, the fierce wind howling out of the cave blew on the faces of the two of them like knives, but Shao Si Ming's pure white forehead was oozing fine and fragrant sweat...

She recalled Chen Mu's entrustment, and recalled that scene...

She understood that if she didn't do it first, she would be the one who was assassinated, just like the picture she saw before.

No!

I must change my fate!

This little Luo is definitely a fake!I should listen to Chen Mu!How could the real Xiao Luo kill me!

Shao Si Ming's breathing gradually accelerated.

Seeing that the snow cave was less than ten feet away, and Wucailuo raised her other arm, Shao Siming gritted her silver teeth and gently separated her fingers.

call out--

The invisible sword intent contained in it flew towards Wucailuo's head!

A strand of hair floated in the air in an instant, then got caught in the wind and snow and disappeared.

That deadly sword intent... just brushed against Wucailuo's forehead.

Shao Si Ming finally softened his heart.

At the most critical moment, she chose to trust her intuition, thinking that the girl beside her was Xiao Luo.

She firmly believed that Xiao Luo would not harm her!

At this time, Wucailuo didn't know what happened, she raised her other hand to wrap around Shao Siming's arm.