My wife is not a demon

Chen Mu's eyes lit up.

The two found a nearby tavern, and after having a few drinks, Chen Mu asked, "Master Wu said before that the demon baby was secretly let in by an inner ghost. How is the investigation going?"

"The matter of the demon baby should not be investigated yet, anyway, I'm not responsible. As for the insider, I don't know much about it."

Ji Dachun shook his head.

Chen Mu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Where is that pregnant woman?"

"I do not know either."

"..."

Chen Mu put the cup heavily on the table, and couldn't help cursing: "Why don't you know what you asked me to do? There must be something wrong with my brain."

"I called you to drink."

Ji Dachun said with a smile. "By the way, I will send you a few treasures."

Chen Mu was speechless, and was about to get up to leave when he suddenly cast his eyes on a girl not far away—a girl in a black dress.

The other party was standing in front of a stall selling candied haws.

Green radish?

Chen Mu was stunned.

Didn't this girl go climbing with the lady and the others?

Why are you alone now?

What about the other two?Could it be that he climbed up the mountain and didn't come down?

Chen Mu got up and walked in front of the girl in the black dress, looked at her and smiled, "Why are you wearing this dress again? Where's your sister? Where's Zhiyue?"

The girl in the black dress just stared at the candied haws in front of her eyes, and slightly pursed her pink lips, as if she didn't hear it.

There is nothing in his eyes except candied haws.

"Silly?"

Chen Mu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her.

Seeing that the other party ignored him at all, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch her shoulder: "Are you deaf, girl? I'm talking—"

Bang!

A huge force suddenly came, and directly flew the unsuspecting Chen Muzhen.

His whole body hit the wall behind him.

Feeling the pain in his back, Chen Mu stared blankly at the girl in black skirt who turned and left, his brain buzzed and he stopped thinking.

What's the situation?

When did Qing Luo become so powerful, this cultivation level is too terrifying.

and many more!

Is this girl Qingluo?

At this time, Chen Mu finally realized something was wrong, and recalled the scene he saw on the street a few days ago.

A strange thought emerged——

Just with someone who looks alike?

Seeing the girl gradually go away, Chen Mu's complexion changed, and he hurriedly chased after her.

However, although the girl in the black skirt walked very slowly, she seemed unable to catch up. Fortunately, Chen Mu used some venom abilities to follow behind.

When reaching a secluded place, the girl in the black skirt stopped.

He turned around and looked at Chen Mu.

The indifferent and pure eyes were filled with doubt and curiosity, as if he did not expect this person to follow him.

"Are you Qingluo?"

Looking at this girl who looks exactly like his sister-in-law, Chen Mu was a little confused.

This is too similar, it is almost carved out of the same mold.

Seeing that the girl just stared at him and didn't move, Chen Mu walked over cautiously step by step, with some linear black liquid on his arm, in case something happened.

"girl?"

Chen Mu called again, but the other party still just stared at him without speaking.

Like a living puppet.

Chen Mu slowly stretched out his hand.

When his palm was gently placed on the girl's shoulder, suddenly a huge suction force came from the girl's body, like a black hole.

Before Chen Mu could react, his eyes suddenly went dark.

It was as if countless lightning flashed before the eyes, and ghostly howls kept ringing in the ears, giving people a feeling of hell.

After a long time, Chen Mu opened his eyes and found that he was floating in the void.

There was a white mist all around, and although his consciousness was weak, he could clearly perceive that his body was completely icy.

There was a golden thread on his little finger, looming.

I don't know where it extends to.

As the golden thread was pulled up bit by bit, countless strange threads of light penetrated into Chen Mu's limbs...

And the surrounding white mist gradually faded away.

A white tower came into view.

The tower body has nine floors, shaped like a bamboo shoot in spring, thin and straight.

Different from the majestic and ethereal Buddhist pagoda temple, this pagoda is locked by nine crystal chains that are as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and it looks like vast tentacles from a distance, which is terrifying.

One of the crystal chains happened to meet the gold thread on Chen Mu's little finger.