My wife is not a demon

On the high platform on the right side of the open space, there is a sedan chair surrounded by white gauze, and a figure can be vaguely seen inside.

That is old man Tianji.

The other party still didn't want to show their true colors.

Even so, everyone dared not look up at him, as if the other party had been staring at them through the tulle.

"Master Chen."

The bright and unparalleled girl Yan'er walked towards her with lotus steps, her white dress fluttering like a wind and snow, showing the holiness of a woman.

Before Chen Mu could speak, Mo Hanshuang took the lead to ask, "Where's Bai Xianyu?"

"Don't worry, Senior Mo, since this junior promised to hand her over, he won't break his promise, you just need to wait a bit."

Miss Yan'er's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, very gentle.

"You'd better not play tricks."

Mo Hanshuang's cold eyes carried a warning.

Miss Yan'er smiled slightly, her beautiful eyes turned to Chen Mu: "Master Chen, have you gone to Fenghua Temple today?"

"Correct."

"Have you seen the goddess?"

"Ah."

"Is she planning to set up a formation to stop us?" Miss Yan'er spoke directly, her voice still sweet.

Chen Mu was silent for a while, before answering the question: "She is prettier than you."

"Oh, really?"

Miss Yan'er looked at the man's dark pupils, and blinked mischievously. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Marquis Chen is really amazing."

Although this sounds like a joke, it is a temptation with a deep meaning.

To test the closeness of the relationship between Chen Mu and the Goddess.

Test whether the goddess will come to save him.

Chen Mu could hear it naturally, and pretended to be helpless and said: "That kind of woman...can't look down on any man."

Miss Yan'er's crimson lips curled up: "That's a pity, Master Chen is such an excellent person, and Yan'er is also a little tempted." The smile is as straight as a spring flower blooming, and it is indescribably charming.

"It's best not to be tempted, my wife's tigress will kill you."

Chen Mu said very seriously.

Miss Yan'er widened her beautiful apricot eyes, caressing her chest with plain hands:

"Is Master Suzaku really that fierce? Then Yan'er has to learn more. But Lord Chen Hou doesn't need to worry, your wife will always be gentle in the future. Although... there is a possibility that she will kill you."

At the end, the smile appeared on the woman's face again.

Only this time it seemed a little weird.

"It seems that you don't intend to hide it anymore. You really want to use the soul marriage technique to deprive my wife of her soul."

Chen Mu stared at the woman sharply.

"Tsk, you can only blame that Goddess for deliberately hiding your wife. You, the biggest weakness is that you trust beautiful women too easily. Do you know that the biggest lie of a woman is her face."

Miss Yan'er backed away slowly with her hands on her back, as if she had eyes in the back of her head, she smiled while she was backing away.

"But Lord Chen, don't worry, I can marry Master Suzaku's soul, and then you can ask her where she is hiding. When the time comes, we will rescue her together, and I promise to return you a complete wife."

"Do you think your plan will work?"

Chen Mu raised his hand to block Mo Hanshuang who wanted to make a move, and asked lightly.

At this moment, he has already sensed that the aura floating around has turned into a cold evil spirit, which seems to form a wall, trapping everyone inside.

It can be seen that the two sides are really ready to tear their skins apart.

Miss Yan'er did not answer, but put her delicate index finger on her vermilion lips, and made a 'shh' gesture.

Soon, she retreated to the very center of the open space.

A woman is like a green lotus that is not stained by mud, and the white dress blown by the night wind is like the mourning frost falling from the snow, and it is also like a ghost in the sunset.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

It seems to be nostalgic for the last breath of earthly breath in this world.

After a long time, Miss Yan'er opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes looked around at the people around her, she stomped her jade feet lightly.

boom--

Countless fiery blood-colored auras gushed out from the ground in an instant, layer upon layer, and a complex and strange formation diagram slowly rose from her body.

"The show is about to begin." Chen Mu sighed slightly.

The empty ground began to interweave streaks of brilliance, and the magic circle formed slowly climbed up, and several beams of light emerged.

Every beam of light turned crimson.

The huge energy vortex spread, causing violent ripples.

This vortex is like an upgraded version of a super suction fan, absorbing all the surrounding spiritual energy crazily.

Even Mo Hanshuang and the others felt the aura in their bodies being absorbed uncontrollably.

Miss Yan'er stood in the formation.

The huge formation under her feet began to operate, making a buzzing and trembling sound, and countless runes danced slowly around her body, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

A huge array floated on the open ground, and there seemed to be countless stars reflecting on it in the night starry sky.

Fragments of light floated around Chen Mu and the others, like fireflies.

"What a nice view……"

Qing Luo was dazzled and murmured softly.