My wife is not a demon

Old Man Tianji was silent.

Apparently he thought so too.

After all, it is completely impossible for such a woman to be willing to get close to a man, the only reason is this.

As long as she is pregnant, it is impossible for her to marry the emperor in the future.

No emperor likes the grassland above his head.

Chen Mu didn't know what to say for a while, and said with a wry smile: "I always thought that she was the one who believed in destiny the most, but I didn't expect to fight against my own destiny."

"If she doesn't believe in the destiny, why would she do so?"

The old man Tianji said.

Chen Mu thought about it, and couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for the goddess.

"The goddess has always considered herself a daughter raised by heaven."

The old man Tianji said slowly. "She never thought that there was any man in the world worthy of him, so she practiced the technique of the Dao of Heaven, hoping that one day she would become a fairy and become the number one fairy in the world."

Chen Mu recalled that when he got along with the Goddess, that woman really felt like that.

A condescending attitude that looks down on everyone.

Also always said that he is the "Daughter of Destiny".

"That's not right." Chen Mu frowned. "Since she thinks that she is a daughter raised by heaven and will become a fairy in the future, why is she now using pregnancy to fight against fate?"

Seeing that the old man behind the waterfall was silent for a long time, Chen Mu had a guess in his heart, and looked directly at him with sharp eyes, as if he could penetrate the rumbling waterfall:

"Did the goddess practice some kind of secret technique to get pregnant without the help of a man, or...she wasn't really pregnant at all, but just pretended to be confused with a magic weapon..."

Faced with Chen Mu's guess, Old Man Tianji said: "It is true that she is pregnant, but she will never get close to any man in the world."

"So... she used a secret technique?"

"It's not a secret technique, I suspect her..." Old Man Tianji hesitated for a long time before saying softly. "I suspect that she got the favor of heaven and got a great fortune."

Heaven favors...

Although Old Man Tianji's tone was calm, Chen Mu could still faintly hear a bit of fear and worry.

This time, he finally understood why old man Tianji wanted him to kill the fetus in the womb of the goddess.

The other party is afraid.

A goddess who is not interested in men is suddenly pregnant, plus she believes in the destiny of heaven and practices the art of the Dao of Heaven.

As the head of Destiny Valley, if the Goddess gets a great opportunity, then the future owner of Destiny Valley will change hands.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, not even one male and one female.

Having figured this out, Chen Mu's expression became a little weird: "The fetus in the goddess' womb may be a great opportunity. Once the fetus is born, it will be the day when the goddess becomes immortal."

"In your ancient books of the Yin-Yang Sect, there is also such a record. Although it is just a legend, no one can guarantee whether it is true."

The old man Tianji said lightly.

Chen Mu showed disdain: "So you killed the fetus in the womb of the Goddess in order to cut off her chance."

"Correct."

This time the old man Tianji answered very simply.

Chen Mu asked back: "Since you are so scared, why don't you do it yourself? Can my cultivation be comparable to yours?"

The old man Tianji replied truthfully: "The infighting in Destiny Valley can't tear your face. As for why you are chosen, it is because your wife is the same as her, at least for now. Under this relationship, I am willing to bet on you. Bundle.

As long as you kill the fetus in the womb of the goddess, I promise to find your wife and let her appear in front of you safe and sound. "

Chen Mu laughed: "You really think highly of me."

"So... are you going to do it or not?" Old Man Tianji asked quietly.

Chen Mu scratched his head, lost in thought.

Now Goddess and Old Man Tianji have given him a mission.

In contrast, the investigative task entrusted by the Goddess basically did no harm to Old Man Tianji.On the contrary, it was Old Man Tianji who wanted to kill him.

But if you want to find your wife safely, old man Tianji is the most reliable person.

In the end to do or not to do it?

What's more, if he agreed to the vicious request of old man Tianji, how could he kill the fetus in his womb... To be precise, it was a great opportunity in his womb, after all, his ability lay there.

"Let me think about it."

Chen Mu said lightly.

The old man Tianji didn't force him on the spot: "You can think about it slowly, but time is very important to you and me. Huang Quan's eyes are weeping all the way, the leaves are falling and the flowers are blooming alone, whether the other side of the flower will wither or not is up to you. Yan'er, see a visitor out!"

"Yes, Master."

Miss Yan'er was as light as a swallow, she flitted out of the waterfall lightly, and leaned gracefully in front of Chen Mu.

"Master Chen, the tutor is going to rest."

Chen Mu smiled slightly, bowed towards the waterfall, and left with Yan'er.

On the way, Miss Yan'er deliberately slowed down and walked side by side with Chen Mu, with a pair of beautiful eyes under Qingsi smiling:

"Master Chen, if my master really uses the soul grafting technique to graft your lady's soul onto me, what will you do? After all, at that time, I will be your wife."

"Ah."

Chen Mu just twitched the corner of his mouth.

Miss Yan'er raised her jade eyebrows lightly: "What are you laughing at? Don't tell me you like your wife only on her skin, not on her inside?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Mu admitted it shamelessly: "That's right, I just like my wife's skin, if the soul is grafted to the fox cat, will it be possible that I still want to fall in love with the fox cat?"

The woman opened her red lips, not knowing how to respond.

When they returned to the courtyard to say goodbye, Miss Yan'er boldly looked at Chen Mu, her skirt fluttered like a butterfly, her eyes burning brightly: "Master Chen, what do you think of my skin?"

"Not bad, but no interest."