My Lady Is Not A Demon

Under the leadership of Wenmingren, Chen Mu met the ‘good guy’ Ji Dachun.

The other party was about thirty years old, his whole body was tanned and shiny, and he had long tousled hair, like weeds, and looked very decadent.

It's hard to look like this guy is a demon hunter with the name of "Di" from the Haotian Department of the Suppression Demon Division.

At the moment, the other party is helping an old man push the car.

The old man has fishnet patterns on his face, and his thin frame seems to fall down when the wind blows, pushing the cart full of goods with great effort.

And Ji Dachun is behind him——

Shouting to come on.

"Old man, you can! Hold on! Hope is here!"

Ji Dachun wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, clenched his fists, and cheered the old man.

One step, two steps...

Until the old man finally pushed the car uphill with all his strength, Ji Dachun showed a relieved smile.

Then take out the notebook and start to record the good things just done:

I am really happy to help an old man push the cart today.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh for that for the old man that Ji dachun waved his hand at the old man: "the old man don't need to thank you, please call me a good man dachun."

"Xie Yunniang got a leg!"

The old man turned his head and spat out thick sputum, cursing.

Ji Dachun didn't take it seriously, and straightened out her messy hair, murmured, "It's hard for a good person in this world to do it."

"Master Ji."

Wenwenren stepped forward with cupped hands and saluted. "Congratulations to Master Ji for doing another good deed and adding a piece of merit to yourself. It is gratifying and congratulating."

"Low-key, I do good deeds without any utilitarianism, just to explain one truth: human nature is good."

Ji Dachun's face was melancholy and vicissitudes of life.

Wenmingren smiled and pointed at Chen Mu: "Master Ji, this is Chen Mu, the supervisor of our Xuantian Department. You've seen it in the Fox Demon arrest plan before."

"Hello Brother Chen, hello."

Ji Dachun held Chen Mu's hand enthusiastically, "Brother Chen is a talent, reminds me of my first love. She was seventeen years old that year, and I was seventeen years old..."

Chen Mu squeezed out a smile: "Master Ji praised, I came to you today because of—"

"Stop talking!"

Ji Dachun raised his hand to block the other party's speech. "Yes, I know all about my brother. You only need a look between men to understand what you need."

He found two books from his worn-out clothes and handed them to Chen Mu: "Not much to say, I met for the first time, I will lend you two books of Yupu——"

"This is unnecessary."

Chen Mu's face was full of black lines, and he declined. "I'm not interested in this."

"Add another book of scissors, lights, new words, and words."

"Forget it."

"An additional principal is included..."

"Good people are safe in their lives, thank you brother."

Chen Mu hurriedly put away the four books and said with emotion. "Unexpectedly, the old brother should have collected so many rare books, which made the younger brother amazed."

Ji Dachun waved his hand and said modestly: "Life is a hobby. It's impossible not to pursue something, right."

Chen Mu nodded repeatedly: "Little brother understands."

The two chatted together for a long time, and they came to a pub, and they had a lot of different kinds of meat on their stomachs.

On the contrary, Wenmingren was left out in the cold.

Like an angry little wife, she looked at Chen Mu with bitter eyes from time to time.

"Brother, it's true that I am here to ask you something."

Chen Mu asked with squinting eyes while holding the wine glass. "Have you heard of blood mother ginseng essence?"

"I must have heard of Yaochi's ginseng."

Ji Dachun said with a grin, raised his hand and adjusted his own bird's head, and said, "I heard that this stuff is very good, eating one can refresh the second spring."

Chen Mu stared at the other person's eyes: "Have you seen it?"

"I have seen it. Back then, Ji Wuming and I, that is, the Baidi Sacred Sword went to Yaochi to do a case. We happened to have seen it, but there were not many things."

Ji Dachun raised his glass. "Come on, touch one."

Chen Mu touched one, and the two raised their heads to drink. Chen Mu asked again: "I heard that there was only one father-in-law who was involved in the Kyoto affairs."

"It's useless for a eunuch to want that ginseng."

Ji Dachun raised his eyebrows and said with emotion. "This steward heard that he died in prison, but it's a pity that those darlings."

Chen Mu didn't say a word.

He asked straightforwardly, not afraid of being stunned.

Judging from Ji Dachun's speech and demeanor, there is basically nothing unusual. Of course, as a Demon Hunter in the Haotian Department, if there is no such psychological quality, it is a pitfall."I don't know where Ji Dage is from."

Chen Mu asked curiously.

Ji Dachun spit on both hands, combed his hair and said, "I've been in the capital since I was a child, how about you?"

"Yunzhou Qingyu County."

"Good place."

"So so so."

Chen Mu tapped his fingers on the table and said with a smile. "Does Brother Ji have a wife?"

"If I had a wife, I would have quit the Demon Division to find a serious job."

Ji Dachun sighed. "The work of the devil in this town is not good. I probably won't have the next meal after the first meal. You see, I do good things every day, why? It's just to accumulate virtue."

Chen Mu nodded and echoed: "The Baidi Sacred Sword is the best example."

"Come, make a toast to our Baidi Holy Sword."

"Dry!"

As the wine glasses collided, a clear drink spilled out.

The two of them looked up and drank, and they all drank lonely, but they had to work hard to pretend to drink sincerely, so that the other party could not see the fraud.

"Ji Dage is not familiar with the people in Yaochi."

"I'm not familiar with it, because I saw a female disciple change clothes when I was hiding in the cabinet, and I almost didn't cut me off, so Liangzi was knotted."

Speaking of this, Ji Dachun still showed a depressed face.

It can be seen how bloody the plot of the year was.

Chen Mu said in surprise: "I didn't expect Ji Dage to be such an upright gentleman, would also make such a peeping move, I admire and admire him."

"Can it be called peeping about practicing practitioners? It's called appreciation."

"Dage said it well."

"I am over-flattered."

"..."

After eating the meat and vegetables, the chat gradually ended. After drinking a few pots of wine, the two of them all fell asleep on the table and couldn't afford to get drunk.

Until Wenmingren checked out, the two stood up in unison and said goodbye to each other:

"Brother Chen, there will be a period later."

"Brother Ji, there will be a period later."

After speaking, he left the tavern, and didn't pay any attention to Wenmingren at all.

Wenmingren shook the emptied purse, trembling with anger: "Beast! Not human!"

——

The cold wind blew across the slightly empty street.

The few passers-by were also hurried, passing by in a flash.

Chen Mu walked silently on the street, reminiscing in his mind over and over again of the meeting with Ji Dachun just now and the situation in the tavern.

At least for now, Ji Dachun's suspicion is not very big.

But after all, it was the first time to meet, and they were only a little familiar with each other, and everyone was psychologically guarding each other.

In addition, the person who sent the blood mother ginseng essence to the father-in-law of Fang may have faked his name.

At present, we can only wait for Vermillion Bird Hall to investigate the situation in Yaochi.

Although Yaochi is a sect, it is also a business field. There are a lot of people who sell each year. It is not easy to check their accounts.

And the most troublesome thing is that if someone changes hands to a second-hand merchant for sale, it will be even more difficult to investigate.

As he was thinking, Chen Mu's stomach rolled inexplicably.

Feeling nauseous.

"I'm going, this shouldn't be a fake bar, and I didn't drink much."

Chen Mu came to the corner and retched a few times, rubbing his abdomen with his hands, trying to relieve the pain in his stomach.

It feels like after drinking too much.

But the problem is that this kind of situation has never happened to drink on weekdays. It seems that the sequelae of the previous rebirth in the imprisonment are still there.

After a while, the stomach difficulty gradually eased.

Chen Mu heaved a sigh of relief and returned to the corner of the street. A carriage happened to be parked in front of the house nearby.

A man and a woman got off the carriage.

It was Zhang Qianzi, the owner of Liangyun Casino, and his concubine Hong Zhuer.

Hong Zhu'er is still in that gorgeous red dress, with an extremely charming scent all over her body, her figure is concave and convex, and her charm is extraordinary.

With a glance at the woman's beautiful eyes, she was quite surprised when she fell on Chen Mu.

"Oh, isn't this Master Chen?"

Hong Zhu'er smiled with his beautiful watery eyes, just like autumn ao. "Master Chen came to visit my husband again?"

Chen Mu also came here by accident.

Looking at Zhang Qianzi with an indifferent expression, he smiled faintly: "That's right, I'm here to visit Boss Zhang, aren't you welcome?"

Since it was such a coincidence, it was time to investigate the matter of Meng Yanqing's ex-husband.

Hong Zhu'er did not speak, but looked at Zhang Qianzi next to him.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Qianzi said lightly: "Then come in."

Following the two people into the living room, Hong Zhuer personally served tea, in a soft and pleasant tone: "Master Chen has come to visit her husband. What is the so-called matter."

Chen Mu looked at Zhang Qianzi at the top and asked, "Boss Zhang, do you know about the death of Father Fang in prison?"

"Well, I heard."

Zhang Qianzi nodded lightly, expressionless.

Chen Mu stared at him with interest: "Before your backstage was Gonggong Fang, now that Gonggong Fang has fallen, who is your new backstage?"

"How about Master Chen as our new backstage?"

Hong Zhu'er said with a smile, her feet in embroidered shoes and white socks slightly cocked, showing a variety of amorous feelings.

Chen Mu sighed, "I thought, it's a pity that I'm just a small official with the size of a sesame mung bean, and I can't cover you."

"Master Chen is really good at joking, you beat Father Fang that day, and it was all right in the end. You can see that you have great abilities."

Hong Zhu'er's voice was soft, soft and charming.

At this moment, Chen Mu stared at Zhang Qianzi who was drinking tea, his eyes flickering slightly.

After staring for a long time, he said lightly: "I remember when I visited you last time, you were left-handed, how come you are now right-handed again."

As soon as this statement was made, the atmosphere in the hall changed drastically.

Hong Zhuer's Meixiao, who was originally hanging on her charming face, froze, and a little coldness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Zhang Qianzi's face changed slightly, and then he said, "Master Chen observes carefully, but I am used to both hands on weekdays."

"So this is ah."

Chen Mu seemed to be faintly aware of something, and his gaze shifted between them.

Then, there was a smile in his eyes, and he knocked his head: "Speaking of the meeting with Father Fang at the restaurant that day, I remember Boss Zhang was also there."

"Husband and concubine are all present."

The red bamboo's pointed upper lip was slightly pursed.

Chen Mu smiled and said: "At the time, I remember that Boss Zhang said a threat to me. For example, if I chose the wrong way, my family would be in danger, right?"

Zhang Qianzi's face was cold and did not speak.

Perceiving the subtle atmosphere in the living room, Hong Zhu'er raised a pair of watery apricot eyes:

"My lord, we were just servants under Father Fang at the time. If my husband said something wrong, let the concubine apologize for him."

With that, she gently moved Lianbu and walked in front of Chen Mu, grabbing a gift.

It is obviously a very moving Yeli stunner, but also gentle and dignified, and it exudes the lust that makes men crazy.

"Just let my concubine come to apologize?"

Chen Muni's eyes mocked.

Hong Zhuer looked back at Zhang Qianzi and passed on the message.

The knowing Zhang Qianzi got up and came to Chen Mu, cupped hands to salute: "I was really embarrassed that day, the Caomin said nothing, please forgive me, Mrs. Chen."

Hong Zhu'er smiled and picked up the teacup on the table: "Master Chen, this etiquette should be enough."

Chen Mu squinted his eyes.

After a stalemate for about ten seconds, Chen Mu suddenly laughed and took the tea cup from the woman's hand: "Haha, just kidding."

Hong Zhu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and his teeth seemed to bite his lips lightly.

Just about to say something, the teacup hit Zhang Qianzi's forehead fiercely, even though she subconsciously avoided, a few drops of tea still splashed on her face.

The crystal water drops slowly sliding down the Jiao Bai Xue Diao, with a unique style.

boom!

Zhang Qianzi was kicked out and smashed the chair behind.

Chen Mu twisted his neck and walked to the wailing Zhang Mazi, picked up the other's collar, and said lightly: "Sometimes you have a bad mouth. It's not something that can be solved by an apology or two. You have to increase your memory, right. "

As the voice fell, Chen Mu hit the opponent's face with his fist.

The bridge of the nose was broken, and blood came out!

Chen Mu dropped his fists several times, and Zhang Qianzi was already in a semi-comatose state, like a dead dog, with a few teeth falling.

"It's pretty thick-skinned."

Chen Mu rubbed his neck and tore off a piece of skin.

After watching for a while, Chen Mu walked to Hong Zhu'er, looked at the calm and indifferent woman, and smiled lightly: "Did you put one before you."

"It's Mr. Chen that is too clever. My concubine has already said that I am the owner of the Good Luck Casino."

Hong Zhu'er was aggrieved and coquettish.

Chen Mu threw the torn dough on the table, rubbing his eyebrows and sighed, "Anyone who is clever is wronged by cleverness. In fact, he is still stupid."

As he said, he suddenly hit the woman with a punch.

The fist went straight to the woman's face, without the slightest sign of letting go.

Hong Zhu'er shook his head helplessly, flashed to one side like a ghost, and said lightly: "Master Chen, there is no need for it."

"Sorry, I just want to test your abilities."Chen Mu shrugged.

Hong Zhu'er looked at the groaning man on the ground, and Zhu lips lightly said: "After all, Master Chen, what is your purpose in coming today."

"Find someone."

Chen Mu took out a painting.

The portrait is a portrait of his ex-husband that he asked someone to paint according to Meng Yanqing's description.

Hong Zhu'er stared for a moment, and couldn't help frowning: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Chen, I haven't seen the person you were looking for. I'm afraid you made a mistake."

"How could it be wrong."

Chen Mu took out another face puppet and said with a smile. "This guy also pinched a face puppet that looks like you. He must know you."

Hong Zhu'er still had that very confused expression: "Strange, why haven't I seen it?"

Chen Mu put away the portrait, and his tone turned cold: "Okay, since the big boss Hong Zhuer is unwilling to cooperate, I can only bring six people to search, so I can do it for myself."

"Master Chen~~"

Jiao Di Di's voice spit out from the woman's pink lips full of grievances.

She looked at Chen Mu with beautiful eyes, and slightly pulled the own outer gauze, revealing some crystal clear collarbone and fragrant shoulders.

If anyone stands in front of her, I am afraid they will not be able to stand it.

After all, this woman is so lustful.

"Can't your concubine cooperate with you well? You don't want to be true at every turn."

Hong Zhuer sighed.

As soon as Chen Mu was about to start molesting, the discomfort in his stomach started to churn again...

Hong Zhuer didn't notice Chen Mu's abnormality, and the outer yarn was pulled a little further, and her milky white skin glowed with a faint luster: "Master Chen, concubine body--"

Just halfway through, Chen Mu suddenly pushed her away, and started to retching toward the outside of the hall.

The woman was dumbfounded.

Completely silly.

Looking down at his attractive appearance, it was unexpected for a while, thinking it was a dream.

What situation is this.

This is the first time she has encountered this situation.

The old mother put down her body to seduce, but the other party actually vomited, and it was not the little brother who vomited, it was really vomiting.

Hong Zhu'er raised his arm subconsciously and smelled the creak.

It doesn't taste much.

Chen Mu at the entrance of the hall had already vomited out sour water, his face turned pale.

Hong Zhuer's expression is uncertain.

She wanted to step forward, and Chen Mu quickly stopped her: "Don't come over, you have to throw up." Then she retched.

Fenquan squeezed it ‘cack-boom-bounce’.

This is really not very harmful and extremely insulting. When did my Hong Zhuer suffer this kind of grievance!

"I'll go out first."

Chen Mu felt something was not right, and left the living room enduring uncomfortable feelings.

Watching the other person walk out of the house, the red bamboo split the chair angrily, his pink cheeks flushed: "It's too much! The bastard is mad at me!"

After giving a vent, she walked to a house in the backyard.

The door was pushed open heavily.

Hong Zhu'er stared coldly at the beautiful half-breed woman on the bed, and threw the face puppet left by Chen Mu: "Are you looking for death?"

On the bed, the Yin Hades is looking at the ancient book of Fengyue with a dual cultivation leg upright.

He grabbed the thrown face puppet casually, slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "I pinched it to you before. Didn't you throw it away? Why did you find it again. It seems that my little Zhuer is not willing to give the gift I gave. what."

"It's Chen Mu! He brought it, and he is looking for you."

Hong Zhu'er said coldly.

The Conspiracy King was startled, turned over and sat up on the bed, looking at the other party: "Are you sure?"

"Am I kidding you about this kind of thing?"

"What about others?"

"gone."

"Gone?" The Conspiracy King was a little confused. "Why are you leaving?"

Hong Zhu'er twisted her head coldly and said, "I don't know, it might be because I feel sick."

Yin Hades slender fingers rubbed his chin, and muttered: "I planned to heal for a few days and meet him in the past, but he didn't expect him to come to the door on his own initiative. It's amazing."

Snapped!

She snapped her fingers.

"Don't pretend, I'm going to take the order, and by the way, I will bring a cheap son and daughter. Alas, we are honest people are suffering."

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[Author's words: Add more and wait for two days, after all, the amount of recent updates is too large to be squeezed out. emmm】

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