My Lady Is Not A Demon

The ice and jade crescent moon formed a desolate atmosphere in the clear and coldly night sky.

The blood-red Spirit Power ripple followed the headless general, passing a faint soft halo, winding out a picturesque mysterious Ribbon.

Chen Mu followed the night.

In order to prevent Master Murong Ruo from being noticed, he kept a very long distance. If it hadn't been for the perception of "things outside of the sky," he would have been lost.

After half a stick of incense, Chen Mu heard the sound of fighting coming from the front.

But the fight started quickly and ended quickly.

Before he took a closer look, he saw Lord Murong Rudder standing alone in an empty wilderness, and the surrounding ground was all broken.

For fear of being noticed by the other party, Chen Mu quietly hid in the extreme darkness.

"Smelly girl, if you are a good person, you have to pretend to be a fool! If you really want to avenge your parents, just come. Next time, the old man will send you into your parents' coffin!"

After putting down the cruel words, Master Du (Master Murong Ruo) turned and left.

Chen Mu frowned slightly.

Such an extremely deep person in the city was so irritable at this moment, which shows that Cha Zhuxiang made Master Du extremely resentful.

Chen Mu was not in a hurry to come out, and waited for a while before he showed up.

Looking at the cracked ground like a spider web, he secretly said in shock: "It is said that the strength of the master Murong is second only to the master of the heaven and earth society. From now on, this strength is estimated to be faster than that of Yu Shaoqin. "

Da da da……

A slight sound of horseshoes suddenly floated into my ears.

Chen Mu turned around abruptly.

I saw the headless general riding a maroon handsome horse facing away, the painted halberd in his hand dizzy with the faint Blood Qi killing intent.

"Cha Zhuxiang!"

Chen Mu called out the other's name.

Seeing the other party's answer, Chen Mu walked forward and said: "Two years ago, Jiang Yang thief Ma Xingzi was beheaded because he committed several headless murders.

However, after investigation, he was wronged and made a scapegoat for the real murderer.

In those headless murders that year, the real murderer was Master Du, the prefect! He also has another identity, he is the master Murong Rudder of the World Club Nanfeng Ruo.

The reason why there was a murder case was because Du Piwu wanted to cultivate the ‘witch’s magic power’ to achieve the legendary decapitated rebirth!

Ma Tengzi has a wife and a daughter, both of whom were on the border of the Northern Territory.

After Ma Xingzi died two years ago, his wife and daughter came to Dongzhou City, wanting to avenge him..."

After Chen Mu concluded that he had finished speaking, he was already standing in front of the headless general.

The distance between the two is no more than five meters.

Chen Mu raised his chin and stared at the headless general and said, "Now there is still a doubt, that is, who is actually helping you secretly.

Help your mother become Mrs. Du and lurking next to Master Du, your substitute.

Help you get close to Lord Murong Rudder and get a chance to assassinate him.

Who will help you have such a sophisticated Cultivation Base in just two years? Even... let you have a wraith spirit form! "

Facing Chen Mu's questions one by one, the headless general still did not answer.

The bitter moonlight shone on the steeds and armor, reflecting the bloody silver brilliance like a murderous, somewhat unreal.

When Chen Mu was about to speak again, the headless general lightly pinched his horse belly with his legs.

The blood-colored steed with white mist in its nostrils turned around...

Chen Mu thought that the other party was going to leave, but when he saw the horse standing still, his expression suddenly became weird: "Do you want me to ride with you?"

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Chen Muzhuang jumped on the horseback courageously.

Both hands subconsciously put his arms around the waist of the headless general.

Of course, because the opponent was wearing armor, there was no feeling other than the coldness.

The Scarlet Horse began to run.

At the moment of running, Chen Mu felt that everything around him slowed down, even the air flowed slowly.

It seems to have been edited for slow motion.

However, the touch of the wind on his face was like being swept by a knife, and for a moment, he had the illusion of being thrown out at any time.

Subconsciously, he hugged the opponent's waist wrapped in armor tightly.

Chen Mu tentatively observed the broken neck of the other party, only to find that the other party seemed to be beheaded.

I don't know how long it took before the steed finally stopped.

And at the moment of stopping, the originally slow surrounding scene suddenly accelerated by dozens of times and moved forward quickly.

After a brief dizziness, Chen Mu discovered that they had come to a deserted grave.

Above the deserted graves, ghost fires drifted.

The gloomy wind whizzed among the green bushes, playing the most bleak and gloomy notes in the world.

Chen Mu dismounted.

It was forcibly shaken down by the scarlet steed.

He looked at the deserted grave in front of him, turned his head to look at Zha Zhuxiang on the horseback and asked in confusion: "What are you bringing me here for?"

Zha Zhuxiang raised his finger to the right corner.

Chen Mu looked in the direction the other party pointed, and after pulling the weeds away, he saw a half-broken stone tablet lying on the ground.

Two words are faintly visible on the stone stele-Jixi!

"Jixi Village!"

Seeing the words on the stele, Chen Mu was stunned.

Six years ago, the villagers in Jixi Village rioted. They broke into the Yamen and killed the county grandfather and his family members. They were finally wiped out by the garrison led by Du Piwu.

This incident also caused a sensation in the court.

The corpses of the villagers were all buried in the deserted mountains and ridges at will.

Now Cha Zhuxiang brought him here.

What purpose?

Huh!

The painted halberd in Zha Zhuxiang's hand touched the ground lightly, and the clutter on the ground was swept away in an instant, revealing the tombs with dry bones.

Chen Mu seemed to understand her intention and carefully inspected these skeletons.

Gradually, a dignified expression appeared on his face.

These skeletons, as he had inferred before, had traces of being controlled by Gu worms, and in most of the skeletons, some stiff red worms were found, similar to specimens, and some worm skeletons.

Chen Mu said to Cha Zhuxiang: "I have guessed that the villagers in Jixi Village were controlled by Gu worms. Do you know where this Gu worm came from?"

The painted halberd in Zha Zhuxiang's hand pointed in the direction of the government office.

Chen Mu frowned: "You mean, these gu worms were raised by Du Piwu? Then what is his purpose for doing this?"

No one can answer this question.

Including Cha Zhuxiang.

She waved her arm again, and the bones exposed to the ground were gathered side by side. Then Chen Mu was shocked to see that there were still bones buried under the excavated tomb, and it seemed that there were not a lot of bones.

"How many people are there in Jixi Village?"

Chen Mu was surprised.

He surveyed again carefully, his face slowly becoming hard to look.

wrong!

Judging from the information in the case library and the village population, more than 40 people were involved in the riots in Jixi Village.

There are almost a hundred people in the buried bones, and there are even buried below.

How come there are so many bones?

The most important thing is that most of the skeletons also contain worms, indicating that these people have also received Gu worm control.

Chen Mu wanted to ask questions, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that Zha Zhuxiang had disappeared.

It's like disappearing under the nose out of thin air.

The man was speechless for a moment.

Big Sister, even if you want to go, can you give me a ride? Is it appropriate to just leave me on the graveyard?

I am also afraid of ghosts.

I was complaining inside, and there was a strange sound of ‘shasha’ around him.

Chen Mu stiffened his neck and turned his head and saw that the bones half buried or buried in deep soil were all crawling on the ground.

With each step, the rubbing of bones and joints echoed on the graves.

It's completely a scene of The Underworld.

At this moment, the extreme cold rushed to the man's scalp, numb.

Your uncle!

Why did you cheat the corpse all of a sudden!

Chen Mu subconsciously wanted to leave, but as soon as his feet flicked, two white hand bones suddenly stretched out to clamp his ankles firmly.

Then, the majestic force directly dragged Chen Mu's legs into the ground.

"NS!"

Chen Mu cursed secretly, his arm bursting with black liquid.

With the help of ‘Things Beyond the Sky’, Chen Musheng rose from the ground and brought up a bunch of skeletons.

Counting them down, there are five corpses!

Because the hand bones holding his ankle were so hard that Chen Mu couldn't shake it off, he simply threw out a thunder talisman that Yun Zhiyue gave him, and exploded the connected skeleton.

Huh!

Chen Mu turned over and jumped to the branch next to him.

He wiped the cold sweat from his face, looked at the standing bones below, and cursed: "Is that stinky woman deliberately harming me? She knows she wants to cheat the body and keeps me here."

However, what Chen Mu was most puzzled at this time was how this place had suddenly scammed the corpse.

There should be none before.

Could it be that I am so handsome that these skeletons can't help but want to pursue? Or is it attracted by the "things out of heaven" in me?

Chen Mu tentatively stretched out a strip of black liquor, leaning towards the skeletons.

And just after the black liquor came out, those skeletons seemed to be cats that smelled the fishy smell, and they all rushed over.

The degree of madness is like a zombie walking in Busan.

There are circles of black mist lingering around him.

Chen Mu was so scared that he quickly took back the "Things Outside the Heaven", looking at Senbai's skeleton warrior, he couldn't help feeling lingering.

"Forget it, let's leave this place, I'm panicking most of the night."

Chen Mu thought secretly.

When she turned around, she suddenly saw a pretty girl with purple clothes and purple hair standing on another branch.

The delicate toes lightly touched a leaf.

Those slender legs wrapped in silk shone softly in the moonlight, like a girl walking out of a comic.

Shao Si Ming?

Chen Mu opened his mouth in surprise.

Am I dazzled? Why does this woman appear in such a place?

It can't be a coincidence.

There are so many coincidences in the world, obviously this woman is following him...a proper stalker!

Chen Mu cast an extremely contemptuous look at the opponent.

Shao Siming raised his pretty fingers like green onions and gently made a circle.

After the glittering jade leaves circled the fingertips for a few times, they swept towards the skeletons on the ground like a pear blossom rainstorm.

As Yuye shuttled, the skeletons who had turned into corpses turned into powder.

"Awesome, worthy of a young man's life."

Chen Mu held out his thumb.

But when he thinks that own wife Yun Zhiyue, as the chief commander, has lost her skills in order to resist the marriage contract, and now she has become so dishevelled, the man feels helpless.

If Zhiyue hadn't been forced to marry back then, her strength would be much higher than that of Shao Si Ming.

Then he would have one more top bodyguard.

Beautiful.

It's a pity, that Tianjun is all to blame.

"Sao Siming, is there any way to restore Zhiyue's skill? Also, by the way, help me greet your gods and let him die quickly! Oh, by the way, you will be my little wife and protect me personally from now on."

Chen Mu said solemnly.

The young man wearing a tulle is destined to look at him, his eyes shimmering like gems.

She squeezed Faju with both hands.

Pieces of willow leaves stabbed towards Chen Mu like a blade without warning!

Damn it!

Murder your husband!

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