My wife is not a demon

Several other yamen servants were so frightened that they retreated to the side.

But then a weirder scene appeared, the servant who was bitten just now stood up slowly, as if he didn't feel any pain.

His eyes were also glowing red, extremely ferocious, he opened his mouth and rushed towards the goddess.

It's like turning into a corpse.

The goddess frowned and flicked her fingers.

A blood hole burst out from the Yamen servant's forehead, and then he fell to the ground.

The sudden addition of two corpses in the courtyard made the atmosphere weird, especially the occasional cries and cries outside, which made several people uneasy.

Chen Mu stepped forward to observe the corpse carefully, while Bai Xianyu watched the remaining yamen servants warily.

Chen Mu swept up to the roof again and looked around.

I saw many people fleeing in a hurry in the streets and alleys, and behind them were bloodthirsty madmen chasing wildly.

As long as there are people who are thrown down, they cannot escape the end of being bitten and divided.

"I've... seen something like this before."

Chen Mu recalled the tragedy that happened in Dongzhou City, and his face was ugly.

At that time, the people of Dongzhou City seemed to be bewitched by something, and became extremely crazy and bloodthirsty.But what I saw at this time was even more terrifying than Dongzhou City.

There is no trace of humanity left at all, no difference from primitive beasts.

"It is impossible for the people in the city to have such a situation for no reason, and the timing is so coincidental, it seems...it is that woman."

Chen Mu cursed secretly, and had an answer in his heart.

He returned to Deng Wensheng, grabbed the other party's collar, and glared at the other party: "Say, what's going on!"

"Impossible...impossible..."

At this moment, Deng Wensheng was in a trance, shaking his head non-stop, just stating over and over again. "This is impossible... this is impossible..."

boom!

Chen Mu pushed him against the wall: "Where is Mrs. Han!?"

Deng Wensheng, who was hit on the back of the head, was in a daze for a while before he gradually recovered.

He looked at the corpse on the ground with a trembling voice: "I...I...I don't know, I thought it was fake...I..."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and spit out three words: "Yuanmengguan!"

Dream view?

Chen Mu didn't know the place, and wanted to ask, but the goddess looked solemn: "I know where it is."

Chen Mu pushed Deng Wensheng to the ground, and said to the goddess: "Go, go and catch that bitch!"

"What about him?"

The goddess looked at Deng Wensheng who was lost in spirit.

"Don't worry, he won't run away, and he has no place to run away. We'll settle the score after the matter is over."

Chen Mu glanced at it, and then left the courtyard with the two girls.

……

Coming to the street, looking at the chaotic scene, Chen Mu felt heavy.

Although many officers and soldiers organized the people to flee, according to the current situation, if no way to contain it is found, the city will be destroyed sooner or later.

The end is no different from Dongzhou City.

Chen Mu was agitated, suddenly he looked down at the imprint of the 'Eastern Emperor Bell' in his palm, and thought of the soul of the bell in the temple.

"Maybe...you can try it with it."

Last time he remembered that when the bell rings, the people will subconsciously pause, obviously implicated.

"Go somewhere with me first."

Before he had time to explain, Chen Mu sprinted towards another direction.

The goddess and Bai Xianyu looked at each other and followed closely behind.

Soon, Chen Mu came to the dilapidated small courtyard, and revealed the temple according to the previous method.

Seeing this temple that she had never seen before, the goddess looked surprised.

Stepping into the temple, looking at the beads on the wall and the bell soul in the middle, the expression on his face became more and more shocked.

"How do you know this place?" The goddess was puzzled.

Chen Mu didn't have time to explain for the time being, standing in front of the translucent bell soul, condensed the imprint on the palm of his hand to condense spiritual power.

After the imprint burst into light, Chen Mu slapped it out with one palm.

"clang--"

Under Chen Mu's palm, the bell soul, which was originally inaccessible, made a huge sound, resounding throughout the temple.

Layers of sound waves spread out like ripples, flattening towards the sky.

The beads on the wall also began to emit a little bit of brilliance, like radiant glass balls.

……

On the street, the cries and screams were like notes in hell, rendering this place into a doomsday scene.

Blood paves the bluestone streets, and stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere.

Crazy corpses with red eyes slammed into some rooms with closed doors, and the surviving people in the rooms trembled.

Others who fled were either thrown to the ground to resist, or climbed to a high place and cried for help.

A little boy less than ten years old hid under the booth and shivered.

But it was soon discovered by the corpse.

Minced meat was still hanging on his blood-stained lips, and most of one arm was bitten off. When he saw the little boy, he seemed to see delicious meat and jumped on it.