My wife is not a demon

At this moment, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, like a vajra possessed, and the surging and majestic energy penetrated every cell in his body.

He picked up the wooden plank on the ground, clenched his fist, and slammed it away.

The planks snapped open again.

This kind of strength is unbelievable compared to before, and the strength has almost tripled.

"Ha ha……"

Chen Mu stared blankly for a while, and couldn't help laughing, "Sure enough, it's not easy to travel, and I know that I have an adventure. Could this be the power of love?"

After he swung his fist down, his arm no longer itched, and the power contained in it seemed to be still surging wildly.

In order to verify how strong the current strength is, Chen Mu came to the gazebo, found a stone slab, and punched without hesitation.

boom!

He felt the air flow in the surrounding space scatter in an instant, and the violent fist energy pressed the air with "crackling" noises.

This punch—

Can shake the sky!

Wearable!

Just listen to 'click'.

Chen Mu still stood like a javelin, his face gradually turned from livid to flushed, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing wildly.

In the next second, he clamped his fist between his legs, screaming, and tears came out.

Jumping around in pain.

"Grass! Grass! Grass! Broken bones! It hurts me to death!"

Bai Xianyu, who happened to come to water the flowers, stared dumbfounded at her screaming husband, completely stunned for a moment.

Could it be that yesterday's kiss made my husband foolish?

They all started playing self-mutilation.

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(p: More than 5000 words, the Shao Siming who appeared before is indeed based on the animation, but I don’t like the Da Siming in the animation, so I simply reshape the character and image, and write Yunzhi, which I like more moon……

In short, the author is awesome, and Bean Sprouts is the most handsome! )

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Chapter 119 Mysterious man!

The fresh and torch-like morning light is like flowing clouds and smoke, inlaying the trees with a dazzling golden edge, which is dazzling.

After eating breakfast with Yun Zhiyue, Chen Mu and his wife went to Liu Xiangjun's cemetery.

Walk together in the forest.

"According to the lady, if the handkerchief was really embroidered by Miss Yunxiuge Lin Mengyuan, then it is very likely that the ghost bride is her.

And you also said before that ghost brides are usually alienated from women who died for love or other unjust deaths.

In the nightmare and illusion, she kept saying that I betrayed her..."

Along the way, Chen Mu briefly analyzed his judgment.

But after he finished guessing, he found that the woman kept her face tense, biting her lips from time to time, with an expression of trying to hold back a smile.

Chen Mu raised his right hand wrapped in gauze, and said helplessly, "Laugh if you want to."

"Ah-"

After all, Yun Zhiyue still couldn't hold back.

Fortunately, the woman didn't laugh out loud, but buried her head on Chen Mu's shoulder in a more ladylike way, and her shoulders trembled.

Chen Mu sighed.

This time it was a big shame.

But my heart is also depressed, such a thick wooden board can be split easily, why can't the stone board be broken, at least there will be a crack.

As a result, the slate was not injured at all, but his knuckles were broken.

What a shame.

Chen Mu realized that he was probably not skilled enough in controlling the power and could not retract and release it freely, which led to his embarrassment.

But the power is indeed much stronger than before.

After a while, the woman stopped smiling, and stretched out her thumb: "Da Chen is really good at arresting the head. I heard your wife said that she ran to kill herself early in the morning. She thought you might have been bewitched by something else."

"I accidentally injured you because of my practice. I don't believe that you didn't accidentally injure me when you were practicing."

Chen Mu chuckled.

Yun Zhiyue bit her lips and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm really not as stupid as you."

Chen Mu shook his head and stopped bickering with her.

If I knew this would happen, it would be better to commit suicide to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, and save myself from being ridiculed early in the morning.

Soon, the two came to Liu Xiangjun's tomb.

When Chen Mu saw some obvious signs of fighting around him, he was a little dazed: "Didn't you mean the nightmare and illusion? Why are there really signs of fighting here?"

Yun Zhiyue explained: "The ghost bride's spirit of resentment is extremely strong. The so-called nightmare illusion is based on reality and is concrete. The stronger the strength, the easier it is to approach reality. It also means that if I didn't save her in time last night, You, you may really be trapped here to die, and your body will be in the coffin by then."

Chen Mu's scalp was a little numb.

This ability is too strong, blending illusion and reality.

The two dug the tomb again, this time Yun Zhiyue did not open the coffin rashly, but first arranged some spells around to suppress the evil spirit.

"I didn't look carefully when digging the grave before. The terrain around here is a bit like a formation."

Yun Zhiyue looked around with her beautiful eyes, quite surprised.

"Formation?"