The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Inside the formation, everyone watched Huang Xiaozhu walk into the courtyard.

For a long time, there was no movement.

Just when everyone was getting impatient, Huang Xiaozhu came out with a spirit sword, and he seemed to be fine...

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they became even more suspicious.

They had no idea what was going on here.

"Madam." Wang Que sent a voice message to Mo Lingqing: "Can the Bingque Palace in your soul sea still be opened?"

Mo Lingqing closed her eyes, and after a few breaths, she sent a voice message back: "It can be activated."

"Then Madam, send me in. It's not safe here. I want to break through the Renqiao realm in the Bingque Palace!"

Mo Lingqing looked at her sideways: "My husband is only in the early stage of Yuandan now, and is far from the Renqiao realm."

Wang Que showed a smile on his face: "My husband is not talking about the spiritual realm, but the martial arts realm. I want to improve my martial arts first."

Mo Lingqing frowned slightly. Although she didn't believe it, she was willing to listen to Wang Que's words: "Then when will you send my husband in? Now?"

Wang Que shook his head slightly: "No hurry, wait a minute, the Mo family must not know about the Bingque Palace, otherwise they will all go in..."

Mo Lingqing understood in her heart and said no more immediately.

Time passed slowly, Huang Xiaozhu was still frantically testing the edge of death, but no matter which family he ran to, he could walk out safely in the end.

And he was breathing the outside air all the time, and he didn't look any different.

The night got darker, and the moonlight became paler.

Everyone couldn't keep their minds tense..........

"Brother Wang, we can't be led by the nose like this all the time. I suggest that we all take turns to keep watch at night, and the others meditate and regulate their breath to restore their energy."

Wang Que looked at Mo Yanhua: "Okay, this method is good. There is still half a night left tonight. Who will keep watch?"

An old man in the Mo family said: "I'll do it."

There is only half a night left tonight, and he wants to take advantage of the opportunity.

Wang Que didn't bother with him, just looked at Mo Yanhua and said: "I have no problem, what do Brother Yanhua and Brother Xianlan think?"

"Of course, I have no problem, as long as Brother Yanhua has no problem." Han Xianlan closed his eyes, and he had been meditating and regulating his breath.

"Then let my uncle keep watch. Uncle Yu, thank you for your help tonight."

The old man called Uncle Yu nodded: "The old lady is in the late stage of the bridge. It will be fine if I keep watch. If there is any movement tonight, I will notify everyone instantly."

Mo Yanhua nodded: "Okay, then I will trouble Uncle Yu."

"No problem, I am also a member of the Mo family. It is my duty to protect the young patriarch."

He is a man of great generosity.

Everyone began to meditate and regulate their breathing. Uncle Yu also opened his eyes and stared at the outside of the formation. His attention was mostly on the Mo family formation opposite.

He was thinking, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

After an hour or two, Mo Lingqing slowly opened his eyes and scanned everyone. When he was sure that the Mo family member who was keeping watch didn't look at him... Wang Que beside him disappeared instantly.

After Wang Que disappeared, Mo Lingqing closed his eyes and meditated again.

The night was getting deeper, and Huang Xiaozhu had already gone somewhere. Anyway, Uncle Yu in the formation could not see Huang Xiaozhu.

This village is not big, but there are hundreds of households. It will take a while to visit all these households.

Uncle Yu was still keeping watch dutifully. He was still vigilantly staring outside the formation, afraid of missing any slight movement.

Under the pale moonlight, a black-green tree root suddenly moved under the village.

With the vision open, I saw countless black-green roots entrenched here. These roots were like human veins, and the ends of these roots...

This black-green tree root had irregular burrs. As the tree root twisted, it gradually drilled into the ground...

Not long after, this black-green tree root came to where Uncle Yu was sitting without disturbing anyone.

In this formation, everyone was meditating and regulating their breathing, and Uncle Yu who was keeping watch was no exception.

Uncle Yu was still staring at the outside world, not sensing any movement under his butt.

The next moment, dark green tree roots suddenly broke out of the ground, silently, and went straight up from Uncle Yu's tailbone!

Uncle Yu's entire spine was penetrated by the dark green tree roots, and the terrifying pain that was enough to drive people crazy corroded every nerve in Uncle Yu's body.

The severe pain was mixed with fear, and Uncle Yu opened his mouth to shout, but as he opened his mouth, dense dark green roots gushed out and wrapped around his head in the opposite direction!

In his body, the roots penetrated through his spine.Countless thorny vines extended from the roots of the vertebrae, and these vines entangled Uncle Yu's internal organs like tentacles...

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'Early the next morning'

The sky brightened, and everyone in the formation woke up.

After a moment of silence, Mo Yanhua's low voice sounded in the formation: "Where is Brother Wang, Uncle Yu, and Zhuzi?"

Mo Lingqing did not explain. She was a talkative person and would not explain.

Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju followed Mo Lingqing, so they could not ask.

Although Jue Yangnu was confused, she would not ask more.

Han Xianlan looked around and whispered: "Brother Yanhua, don't worry. Maybe Brother Que went to find Zhuzi, and then your people followed Brother Que."

Mo Yanhua subconsciously took out the communication jade card, but the communication jade card still could not send a message.

After putting away the jade token, Mo Yanhua pursed her lips and said, "I hope so. Let's look for it!"

The formation was lifted, and everyone walked in the village during the day.

Under the huge ancient tree, the 59 members of the Mo family were still sitting cross-legged with rosy faces, but among them... there was an additional figure of Uncle Yu.

His face was rosy, and his breath was long. Not only that, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was an extra person under the tree. If you don't look closely, you really can't find it. After all, when the Mo family members go out, their clothes are all the same.

"Brother Wang?"

"Brother Que?"

"Uncle Yu?"

"Brother Yu?"

"Zhu Zi?"

Everyone shouted, and soon, Huang Xiaozhu, who was sleepy, ran out of a house.

Han Xianlan was shocked to see him sleepy: "Fuck, Zhuzi, did you just wake up? You didn't fall asleep in this room, did you?"

Huang Xiaozhu scratched his head: "Master Xianlan, I changed all the people last night, and there was nothing unusual. Later, I felt a little tired, so I slept on the bed in this room."

Han Xianlan came over and touched Huang Xiaozhu's body: "Fuck, you are fine, amazing, you are really brave!"

"By the way, Zhuzi, where are your master and Uncle Yu?"

"Master?" Huang Xiaozhu was stunned: "Isn't the master with you? Who is Uncle Yu?"

"Is the master missing?" Huang Xiaozhu's sleepiness disappeared and he was shocked.

For him, Wang Que is like his reborn parents. He can accept himself being killed but cannot accept Wang Que being killed.

Goodbird flew to Huang Xiaozhu's shoulder and landed, then stretched out its head and whispered a few words. After that, Goodbird jumped onto Huang Xiaozhu's head again and squatted.

This is Goodbird's 'exclusive vehicle'. He would feel uncomfortable if he didn't squat on Huang Xiaozhu's head for a day...

"Brother Que didn't come to see you?" Han Xianlan's face darkened after he said this.

He turned his head and looked at Mo Yanhua: "Brother Yanhua, if I'm not mistaken, Brother Que and your Uncle Yu should be dead!"

"Brother Que is dead! Brother Yanhua!"

"He is my brother, and he is from the Golden Sheep King family..."

"I know!" Mo Yanhua's face was gloomy: "I know the consequences, but now we can't protect ourselves. Brother Xianlan, can you guarantee that you can walk out of here alive!"

Han Xianlan gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves and turned around: "I should have brought my three late-stage earth bridge protectors with me. If I had brought three protectors, it would not have come to this!"