My wife is not a demon

Day...ghost?

It would be better to kill Lao Tzu!

As the clothes were untied, that cold hand slowly penetrated into...

"Save! Life! Ah!"

With blue veins protruding from his forehead, Chen Mu shouted with all his strength.

Unfortunately, no one can save him.

"Sanggong, you said you would stay with me for the rest of your life, why do you hate me so much? Is it that vixen? Isn't it... isn't it!!"

The woman's voice suddenly turned from resentful to shrill.

Terrible as a ghost!

She broke Chen Mu's body, leaned on him and yelled, "Why! Why did you betray me! Why!"

Chen Mu closed his eyes, not daring to look at the other person's face.

All he wanted now was to pass out.

It was just too much torment.

"All the men in the world are the same, they are all cheaters! There is no one good!...Since that is the case, why not...together with me..."

The woman said softly, "Together with me forever...to hell!! Hahaha...hahaha..."

As the woman laughed wildly, her sharp nails pinched Chen Mu's neck.

Slowly, deep into the flesh.

The pain made Chen Mu's hands and feet twitch and tremble. He felt as if his blood had been frozen, and his skin began to fester little by little.

Just when Chen Mu was about to lose consciousness, black threads suddenly emerged from his body, sweeping away the woman on him.

Then several black threads wrapped around the woman's body like a straw, frantically absorbing the evil spirit of resentment from her body.

Chen Mu's fingers flexed strangely.

Countless sticky black objects gushed out of his skin, wrapping him up.

The woman screamed terribly, with a look of horror on her face: "What is this!?"

Feeling the resentment's evil spirit gradually withdrawn, she raised her head and let out a sharp scream, and the mysterious characters on the coffin lid suddenly burst into a piercing light.

boom -

With a loud noise, the coffin lid broke open, and countless dust swayed up.

The moment the coffin was opened, the black mysterious substance seemed to be stimulated by something, and retracted into Chen Mu's body at an extremely fast speed.

The freed woman hurriedly flew out of the coffin, staggering and panting on the ground.

"what's the situation?"

Chen Mu slowly regained consciousness.

He sat up from the coffin and saw a cold and terrifying woman not far away, so frightened he jumped out of the coffin and fled towards the dense forest.

"Bring me back!"

The woman's eyes were cold and resentful, she stretched out her five fingers, her long nails began to grow wildly, and she walked towards Chen Mu.

"Chen Mu!"

Just as he was about to grab the man, a sharp sword light fell down, cutting off his nails.

It was Yun Zhiyue who had entered the nightmare realm!

She grabbed Chen Mu who was running away, and protected him behind her back, quickly changing her handprints with both hands, condensing countless sword lights and covering the woman.

"Arming Heaven Sword Formation!"

"Damn girl, dare to spoil my good deeds!"

The eyes of the woman in the shape of Liu Xiangjun's bones flickered like will-o'-the-wisps, and when she pressed her hands on the ground, the ground began to surge.

Layers of black mist instantly enveloped the entire space, turning a radius of tens of feet into darkness.

A series of sharp howls of ghosts and wolves emerged out of thin air.

"This is a nightmare and illusion, I am the master here, you dare to fight with me!"

The woman's eyes shone with cold black awns.

Yun Zhiyue swung her sword array and cut off the fierce ghost that was rushing towards her, feeling a little horrified in her heart: "This wraith is so powerful."

If it was her before, she would never put the other party in her eyes.

Now, however, it is too difficult to escape.

"Grab my hand!"

Yun Zhiyue quickly melted a talisman in her palm, grabbed Chen Mu's palm, and slammed it towards the sky.

Dots of lotus yin and yang seals point out on the toes.

"Want to go?"

The wraith woman waved her hands, and the surrounding dust was lifted out of thin air. Liu Xiangjun's tombstone leaped into the air and smashed towards the two of them.

"Yin-yang handprint!"

Yun Zhiyue gritted her silver teeth, her handprints were like Tai Chi, and countless handprints pressed against the opponent with a howling wind.

Boom!

Little ripples exploded in the air.

Taking advantage of her resistance, Yun Zhiyue hugged Chen Mu and rushed towards a door in the sky—the door to escape from the nightmare!

However, just when the two were about to flee, a roll of long black hair swept over like a long waterfall, covering the sun and the moon, Yun Zhiyue's complexion changed, and she hurriedly waved her handprint.

During the collision, he was directly forced back to the ground.

The terrain cracked open and turned into cracked earth inch by inch, and countless purgatory flames spewed out, trapping Yun Zhiyue and the two of them.