My wife is not a demon

However, Chen Mu was stunned.

An extremely cold chill climbed all the way from the soles of the feet to the forehead, the hairs on the neck stood up, and the scalp seemed to explode.

"Master..."

The woman's eyes were shining brightly, her slender hand caressed her cheek, "Am I beautiful?"

Boom!

There was lightning and thunder outside the window, as if 1 iron balls were rolling on a foreign iron plate.

The woman's cheeks are extremely pale.

This is not Bai Xianyu!

Chen Mu backed away in fright, looked at the woman's familiar but unfamiliar face, and squeezed out three words:

"Liu! Xiang! Jun!"

This woman is none other than the dead Liu Xiangjun!

At this moment, Chen Mu's mind went blank.

Do not!

wrong!

Liu Xiangjun is definitely dead!He can be 1 sure!

Who is this woman?

Why did it appear in his room?

Chen Mu's head began to dizzy, and there seemed to be layers of haze in front of him. He shook his head, trying to calm himself down:

"Who are you!"

"Cuckoo..."

The woman walked towards him step by step, the bright red wedding dress looked very strange at the moment, "Sister, it's me, don't you even know me?"

"Husband!"

Faintly, an urgent voice came vaguely.

It's a lady's voice!

Chen Mu was startled, and wanted to shout, but found that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't make any sound.

"Sir, you said you would stay with me for the rest of your life, how could you betray me?"

The woman walks lightly.

The flesh and blood on her face began to peel off bit by bit, the skin began to dry up, one eyeball drooped down, and the neck began to swell...

The beauty who was still charming and charming just now has become eerie and terrifying at this moment.

Chen Mu was so frightened that he staggered and fell to the ground, and crawled back. For a moment, he seemed to be drained of blood from his whole body, and his face was terribly pale.

The tables and chairs in the house began to decay gradually, and the walls were mottled and covered with cobwebs...

The 'Xi' on the table was covered with dust, and the pulp was all rotten.

"Sir, will you stay with me?"

The woman smiled, with a weird smile, and stretched out her dry black paws towards Chen Mu.

Chen Mu's head became increasingly dizzy.

The base of the skull protruded, and the pain was like a cold sting.

The moment the woman's finger touched his cheek, Chen Mu gritted his teeth, picked up a pair of scissors beside him, and stabbed hard at his neck!

Blood splattered out!

-

"call!"

In his sleep, Chen Mu suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

There was darkness in front of him.

In the ear is the sound of the lady's even breathing.

Hey!

What a nightmare!

After the extreme tension passed, Chen Mu heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, his back was completely drenched in cold sweat, as if he had been salvaged from the water, and even his legs were still trembling.

"How could there be such a nightmare, damn it!"

While cursing inwardly, Chen Mu groped for the fire pocket beside him, put it to his mouth and blew gently, and the faint flame ignited.

However, the moment the fire ignited, the expression on his face became dull.

Back numb again.

In front of you is a wooden plank.

A very wide and long black wooden board covered the sky above him.

Chen Mu turned his head with difficulty, and there was still a wooden board next to it, exuding a decayed and old atmosphere, and there were some jewelry beside his head.

These are all funeral jewelry!

coffin!

At this moment, he was actually lying in a coffin!

Dream!It must be a dream!

Chen Mu grabbed his thigh hard, but the pain caused his brain to shut down completely.

Why is this happening?