My Lady Is Not A Demon

Chapter 120 Ghost Bride! (For subscription)

Yunyue Inn.

A fine room is surrounded by white mist, like a hookah.

The exhausted Yun Zhiyue Fenjin leaned against the edge of the barrel, closed his eyes and immersed in the large bathtub in the thick water mist, enjoying a rare leisurely life.

Two slender, straight legs overlapped in the barrel…

Charming and psychedelic.

If other men see this beauty, I believe that few people can be calm as a gentleman.

Just like Chen Mu said, even with this face, this devil’s proud figure alone is enough to be called the ‘superior’.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

The door was knocked.

Yun Zhiyue opened her beautiful eyes suddenly, and then she pulled a morning coat on the side screen to cover the surface of the barrel, and said lightly annoyed: “Who?”

“Miss Yun, something happened!”

It was Vermillion Bird who made the voice of the guard Heling.

Yun Zhiyue frowned slightly, and she had no choice but to dry her body hastily, put on a simple dress and opened the door coldly: “You can really toss, what happened to this midnight?”

“Chen Mu is in an accident! I don’t know what evil has been hit, and he is unconscious.”

Heiling said quickly.

“what?”

Yun Zhiyue’s pretty face changed, and she rushed out of the room.

…

When Yun Zhiyue came to the house, she saw that there were a lot of yaks and guards guarding outside, and many guards were searching from house to house in the surrounding neighbors.

Above the night sky, many eagle dogs hovered and searched.

Seeing this scene, the woman who had a foreboding that the situation was serious ignored too much and rushed to the hospital with her head buried in it.

Entering the room, I saw Bai Xianyu, who looked haggard and restless, holding her husband’s hand, her eyes flushed a little, and beside her was an anxious Qing Luo.

Chen Mu was lying on the bed quietly, like a zombie, his skin was terribly pale.

It seems to be coated with flour.

“Girl Yun!”

Seeing Yun Zhiyue, Bai Xianyu’s beautiful eyes lit up and quickly stepped forward and grabbed her arm, “Please help my husband.”

Yun Zhiyue is the chief commander of Yin & Yang sect.

Even if she had abolished her own skills in order to escape the marriage, after all, she had a special status and well-informed person, and she should be able to save Chen Mu.

Before Bai Xianyu had found a few masters of cultivating, it didn’t work, only then did she think of Yun Zhiyue.

So he asked Heiling to call.

“Madam, don’t worry, let me see what’s going on first.”

Yun Zhiyue comforted, and hurried to the bed to check Chen Mu’s condition carefully.

There is breathing, but it is very weak.

There is also a heartbeat, but it beats very slowly, as if it will stop at any time.

But the skin is very stiff, as if frozen, but not cold, and it feels like a dry corpse and is quite permeating.

Yun Zhiyue opened Chen Mu’s eyelids, her back felt chills.

Chen Mu’s pupils were gray and white, like broken glass, with cracks.

“Could it be…”

She hurriedly tore open Chen Mu’s clothes.

Sure enough, there was a thin gray line winding down at a point in the man’s Tanzhong acupoint to the lower Dantian position.

“It’s a nightmare!”

Yun Zhiyue made a judgment.

Bai Xianyu was startled: “Nightmare?”

“right!”

Yun Zhiyue looked solemn, “Nightmare is usually arranged by extremely powerful wraith spirits, dragging strangers into the dream world it creates, and slowly killing them!”

“How could this happen, how could my husband be trapped in the nightmare…” Bai Xianyu clenched the Fen Fist hard.

“When did he fall into a coma?””It’s almost an hour. My husband was with me. After I left, I didn’t know what happened. When I was looking for him, I saw my husband lying on the ground in the courtyard, unconscious.”

Bai Xianyu blamed herself in her heart.

Blame her.

If she could stay with her husband at that time, instead of preparing a gift to surprise the other party, this would not happen.

More than an hour…

Yun Zhiyue’s heart sank.

The nightmare illusion is extremely tricky. Once dragged into it, if it is not rescued in a short time, the longer it takes, the deeper it will sink.

Judging from Chen Mu’s situation, it is very bad…

I can only fight for it.

Yun Zhiyue bit her lip, determined in her heart, and said to Bai Xianyu: “Madam, please go out first, I can save him.”

“Okay, then I will trouble you.”

Without any hesitation, Bai Xianyu took Qingluo and left the room.

Time is running out, and we can only trust this chief commander.

After the door was closed, Yun Zhiyue looked at Chen Mu on the bed and said with a wry smile: “Why are you so unlucky, even the resentful spirit has been incurred, I hope you can survive…”

The woman folded her hands, forming the Lotus flower seal.

On one side, the Yin & Yang patterns intertwined, turning into a rune covering her body, and then the woman gently stroked her finger between her eyebrows.

The skin split open, and a teardrop-shaped red crystal slowly emerged.

It’s like a drop of blood and tears, especially strange.

“If it wasn’t for my old lady who had abolished her skill before, why bother to use this stupid method.”

Yun Zhiyue took out her blood and tears and gently held them in her mouth. Her rosy cheeks became a little pale, her eyes glowing red…

“Boy, I really owed you my last life.”

After hesitating and leaning, the woman finally leaned down and kissed the man’s lips with her beautiful red lips.

——

In the dark coffin, there is an ethereal coldness.

Chen Mu felt that Own’s throat became hoarse, perhaps because of the continuous consumption of oxygen in the coffin, even breathing became extremely difficult.

But strangely, the woman in the coffin was silent.

Only the strange sound of ‘squeaking’ on the coffin.

Chen Mu knew that the corpse was nearby, but he didn’t dare to take a look. He was really scared of this horrible atmosphere.

Anyone who is trapped in a coffin in the middle of the night with bones as a companion will be frightened.

“Is there no one to rescue me?”

Because of the small space, Chen Mu could only curl up as much as possible, chilling all over.

He tried to calm himself down, trying to figure out the situation before him.

That woman can never be Liu Xiangjun!

But this bone is undoubtedly Liu Xiangjun’s.

He really couldn’t figure out why the woman was teasing him, was she going to claim his life? Or do you really intend to live with him forever?

And how did he get trapped in this coffin by the other party?

Spatial Teleportation?

The dark and narrow atmosphere made Chen Mu frightened and upset, and all the doubts were difficult to sort out.

Suddenly, Chen Mu even froze.

He felt a pair of arms slowly stretched out from the darkness, passed through his waist, and hugged him tightly, like a life ring.

“It’s alright, mate.”

The woman leaned into Chen Mu’s ear, and the breath exhaled was extremely cold, which made the man shiver.

All right?

What’s up?

Chen Mu was inexplicable. Suddenly the coffin started to light up and slightly glowed. Only then did he discover that there were strange runes on the lid of the coffin…

Like eyes, staring at him coldly.

“It’s time for us to enter the bridal chamber.”

The woman’s voice was gentle but penetrating, and one hand slowly untied Chen Mu’s belt.

I’m scornful of you, uncle!

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu almost didn’t scare to pee. He wanted to struggle but found that his body was firmly nailed, unable to move.

Since learning that Su Qiaoer is the Little Snake Demon, he has pursued the title of’Grass Snake Master’.

At the same time, he also imagined that one day he could become Ning Caichen, a ‘ghost mad demon’.

However, when the wish really came, he realized that it was simply a torture and devastation to the psychology.

Day… ghost?

Might as well kill daddy!

As the shirt was untied, that cold hand slowly penetrated…

“Help! Life! Ah!”

Chen Mu’s blue veins bulged, and he shouted with all his strength.

Unfortunately, no one can save him.

“Msang-gong, you said you would stay with me forever, why do you hate me so much? Is it the Fox Spirit? Isn’t it… Isn’t it!!!”

The woman’s voice turned from faint resentment to stern.

As harsh as a ghost!

She broke Chen Mu’s body and screamed, lying on his body, “Why! Why are you betraying me! Why!”

Chen Mu closed his eyes and dared not look at the other person’s face.

He just begged himself to faint now.

This is really torturous.

“The men in the world are all the same, they are all bad guys! There is no good thing!… In that case, it’s better to… join me…”

The woman faintly said, “Always be with me…The Underworld!! Hahaha…hahaha…”

As the woman laughed wildly, her sharp nails caught Chen Mu’s neck.

Slowly, sink into the flesh.

The pain caused Chen Mu’s hands and feet to twitch and tremble. He felt as if his own blood was frozen, and his skin began to fester little by little.

Just when Chen Mu was about to lose consciousness, a series of black lines suddenly emerged from his body and directly swept away the woman.

Then several black threads were wrapped around the woman, like a straw, frantically absorbing the Killing intent from her.

Chen Mu’s fingers bend weirdly.

Numerous sticky black objects poured out of his skin, enveloping him.

The woman screamed bitterly, with a look of horror on her face: “What is this!?”

Feeling the Killing Intent pull away a little bit, she raised her hair and let out a sharp cry, and the mysterious character on the coffin lid suddenly burst into bright light.

Boom

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

The black mysterious substance seemed to be stimulated when the coffin was opened, and it retracted into Chen Mu’s body at an extremely fast speed.

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

“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 scared he jumped out of the coffin and fled towards the dense forest.

“Get me back!”

The woman’s gaze was cold and bitter, she stretched out her five fingers, her long nails began to grow wildly, and moved towards Chen Mu.

“Chen Mu!”

As soon as he was about to grab the man, a sharp Sword Ray fell down and cut off his nails.

It is Yun Zhiyue who has entered the nightmare illusion!

She grabbed the fleeing Chen Mu and protected him behind her, her hands quickly changed her fingerprints, condensing countless Sword Rays overwhelmingly towards the woman.

“Sky Sword Formation!”

“Dead girl, dare to ruin my good deeds!”

The woman in the shape of Liu Xiangjun’s bones flickered like ghost fire, 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 meters into darkness.

A sharp howling of ghosts and wolves emerged out of thin air.

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

The woman’s eyes shone with cold black light.Yun Zhiyue waved the sword formation and cut off the violent ghost who was coming. She felt a little shocked: “The strength of this resentful spirit is so strong.”

If she was before, she would never put the other person To put in one’s eyes.

But now, it’s too difficult to escape.

“Grab my hand!”

Yun Zhiyue quickly melted a talisman in her palm, held Chen Mu’s palm, and slammed into the sky.

The toes point out a little Lotus flower Yin & Yang seal.

“Want to go?”

The resentful woman waved her hands, and the dust around her was shaken up out of thin air, Liu Xiangjun’s tombstone leaped into the air and smashed at the two of them.

“Yin & Yang combined mudra!”

Yun Zhiyue bit her silver teeth, her handprints resembling Tai Chi, and countless handprints pressed against each other with the howling wind.

Boom!

Little ripples exploded in the air.

With reaction, Yun Zhiyue hugged Chen Mu and rushed towards a gate in the sky-the gate to escape from the nightmare!

However, just as the two were about to flee, a long black hair swept over like a waterfall, covering the sun and the moon. Yun Zhiyue’s complexion changed and she hurriedly waved her fingerprints.

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

The terrain cracked and turned into cracked soil, countless purgatory flames gushing out, trapping the two Yun Zhiyue.

“It’s over.”

The woman tightened her brows and smiled bitterly, “Boy, this time you are dragging me to be buried.”

“Do you still have reinforcements?”

Chen Mu asked.

The woman was taken aback: “What reinforcement?”

Following the other’s gaze, Yun Zhiyue saw a small figure standing quietly among the trees in the distance, her pupils slightly shrinking.

It seemed to be a little girl of thirteen or fourteen.

Lingyi jade pendant.

The girl was dressed in a purple skirt. The slender legs under the skirt were quite eye-catching, and her slender feet were lightly placed on the branches and leaves.

At this moment, she was wearing a veil, only showing Gu Jing Wubo’s indifferent eyes.

What surprised Chen Mu the most was that the other party’s hair was also purple, which didn’t feel inconsistent at all, but revealed a sense of mysteriousness.

At a glance, a sense of tranquility and long-distance came to life.

The resentful banshee also sensed the young girl, and said with a grinning stare: “Here is another one who is looking for death?”

Huh!

The girl’s jade feet are lighter, her petite figure is light and fluttering like fallen leaves, but the speed is extremely fast.

Purple eyes are dark and indifferent.

The Yin & Yang Dharma Seal is displayed in front of you, containing the heaven and the earth.

Countless green leaves floated in front of her and buzzed constantly, spinning around her petite body at high speed, suddenly rolling like a storm.

The Wraith Banshee’s complexion changed, and her fingers penetrated into the ground.

A shield made of mud stood in front of him, but was easily penetrated by sharp green leaves and exploded.

The majestic Spirit Power is unstoppable!

In Chen Mu’s stunned mouth, the Wraith Spirit’s body was penetrated by green leaves, and accompanied by a screaming scream, it exploded to pieces.

However, the resentful woman did not die, and a red light burst into the sky at the moment her body burst.

When she reappeared, she was a woman wearing a red wedding gown.

Red hijab on top of the head.

The murderous intent of the whole body, and the howling of the ghost, instantly feels like being in the Ashura world.

This is her true face!

Ghost bride!

“What a great girl, I admit it today, there will be a period later!”

The ghost bride’s voice was full of resentment and unwillingness, and the red dress flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

The girl frowned slightly, but did not catch up.

Her clear purple pupils fell on Da Si Ming Yun Zhiyue’s body, and after staring for a moment, her slender feet disappeared into the night sky like a dragonfly.

A wave of his sleeves did not take away a cloud.