My Lady Is Not A Demon

The monk in front of him is burly Ang Zang.

A large string of Buddhist rosary is hung on the neck, and Heshi stands like a bronze figure made of fine iron.

Gives people a strong sense of psychological oppression.

At a glance, people know that this monk is very good in practicing art.

"It's so late, the master is going to visit the kiln?"

Chen Mu asked.

The monk had a friendly smile on his face. Seeing Chen Mu's hand on the iron ruler, he proclaimed the Buddha's name and said lightly:

"The donor need not be nervous, the poor monk is not malicious."

"Oh I see."

Chen Mu took off his shoes, pulled out a black copper coin and handed it to the other party.

Helplessly and with a trace of shame, said: "That's it, there is no other stock on my body, and I was drained by my wife."

"Donor, the poor monk is not—"

"Take it, don't dislike it, it's not easy for monks to behave outside, and they live and sleep."

"The donor misunderstood, the poor monk is actually—"

"Take it!!"

The monk slipped the copper coins into his sleeves.

At this time, a group of government officials in the distance heard the movement coming over. Chen Mu gave a safe gesture, turned his head and asked, "Will you be overweight?"

"know a bit."

"A lot of people have died recently. It is estimated that their undead are still wandering here. You are a monk, so be merciful to save yourself."

Chen Mu pointed in the direction of Ju Chunlou.

The monk looked in the direction he was pointing, and stared for a long time, his hands clasped his hands and his face was compassionate: "Okay."

"Thanks a lot."

Chen Mu smiled, and then put down the iron ruler on the opponent's neck.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Chen Mu was leaving, he hurriedly said:

"The benefactor first listened to the poor monk's words. The poor monk sees that your Yintang is dark, and the vitality of the Yuanyang is loose. I am afraid that there are evildoers in the house..."

"Dare to ask where did the master come from and practice in that temple?" Chen Mu suddenly asked.

"The poor monk comes from the rain without roots."

"Then go back."

"Benefactor, the poor monk is not talking nonsense, you really have evildoers in your house. Maybe...that evildoer is your wife."

The monk stretched a purple face like an iron plate, and his voice became a little thicker.

Hearing this, the remaining smile on Chen Mu's face gradually disappeared: "The master said, my lady is not a human?"

"Amitābha, the lady is indeed not a human being!"

The monk's eyes are like a frontal dysprosium.

He saw the iron ruler slowly raised in Chen Mu's hand, but his face was not afraid.

A monk's expression that I want to anal to the end.

Chen Mu stared at him blankly, and gradually smiled, lowering his voice and said, "You are right, she is indeed not a human being."

"You...you know?"

The monk was surprised.

Chen Mu clamped the iron ruler under his arm, and said in a tone of voice, "Give my husband a penny of pocket money every month. Do you think this is something that humans can do?"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Chen Mu is not joking.

Although he had a Bai Fumei, the wife was in charge of the money, and his monthly salary had to be paid in.

How can it be a tragic word.

The monk was silent.

This is really not something human can do.

But it has something to do with me!

The monk's voice is as deep as iron: "Donor, the poor monk reminds once again that your lady is a fairy who has practiced for thousands of years!"

Chen Mu stopped and looked back at him.

"What is it?"

"Fairy!"

"You are right, she is a fairy!"

Chen Mu lowered his voice, "I have been tossing for a long time the night before, and my waist is still sore now. What is it that is not a fairy? See the medicine in my hand? It's a kidney-tonifying thing!"

"..."

Seeing Chen Mu's back, the monk's expression was indifferent.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "The demon is lost in the heart."

——

Through the newly built Langya alley, Chen Mu returned home.

The small courtyard is not big, but it is exquisite. It is a new home that Bai Xianyu bought from a wealthy man who spent a lot of money.

The rockery and flowing water in the courtyard are full of various flowers, which is quite simple and elegant.

Around the corner of the promenade, Chen Mu saw a young girl in a pale blue dress coming from under the moon with a fruit tray from a distance.

Pingting posture, light footsteps.

"It's so late, this girl hasn't slept yet?"

Looking at the girl, Chen Mu then developed a mischievous mentality, and waited quietly after returning to the corner wall.

But after waiting for a long time, no footsteps approached.

I couldn't help but look at it, but what was oncoming was a small cyan snake, spitting out scarlet letters, and his pupils were cold.

"NS!"

Chen Mu staggered in surprise and almost ran into the stone table behind him.

"Pump!"

The girl on the opposite side trembled with a smile, a perfect arc swayed in her chest, and shook the fake snake in her hand.

"Brother-in-law, you are too courageous, not a man."

The girl's name is Qingluo, who is the Little Sister of Bai Xianyu.

Said to be Little Sister, in fact, the two are not related by blood, and they are accurately regarded as close-kids.

Qingluo was adopted by the Bai family since she was a child. The master and servant have a deep relationship, so Bai Xianyu always treats her as a Little Sister.

This girl has a strange temperament and is very attractive.

Chen Mu, who was fooled by the other party, said angrily: "A girl from a girl's house, what kind of snakes are you playing with?"

"Why don't you play with snakes?"

Qing Luo walked in front of Chen Mu, stretched out her tender white hand on the opponent's chest, smiled and said, "Is it playing brother-in-law?"

Chen Mu was choked, rather speechless.

It's true that this girl is likable, but sometimes she speaks too unscrupulously, without shame.

"Huh? What do you buy so many medicines for?"

Qing Luo saw the medicine packets scattered on the ground and looked at Chen Mu with a weird expression, "Brother-in-law, you are too weak. You need to take medicine at such a young age. No wonder Big sis hasn't gone home recently."

Chen Mu got used to the other party's nonsense and picked up the medicine packet: "Where is your sister?"

"She went to Lao Wang's house next door to learn how to make clothes."

"Go again?"

Chen Mu looked a little ugly.

Recently, my wife went to the Lao Wang tailor's shop next door more and more frequently, and several times when she came back, it was late at night.

Not even returned overnight last night.

Chen Mu didn't worry about the Tauren story.

After all, the guy nicknamed ‘Lao Wang’ is a well-known widow, who is not inferior to the rumored Hedong Lion’s Roar.

It's just that the recent homicides in Qingyu County have caused people to panic.

The whole county was shrouded by a layer of clouds.

In this atmosphere, Chen Mu naturally worries about the safety of his wife, even if the relationship between the husband and wife is not as deep as in the eyes of outsiders.

"Oh, the more beautiful the wife is, the less worrying it is."

Chen Mu rubbed his eyebrows.

"Brother-in-law, I bought some pears, and try to see if they are sweet or not."

Qingluo picked up the fruit plate from the ground.

Because the girl was bent over, the collar was slightly opened, and she saw some scenery from the sight of Chen Mu standing.

"Try it."

Qing Luo picked up a pear and handed it to Chen Mu.

Chen Mu rolled his throat and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This pear is really big and white."

"Yes, I bought this from Dongshan Street."

She didn't even realize that she had been eaten with tofu, but when she heard the other party's praise, her eyes could not help but bend into a cute crescent moon.

Chen Mu took a bite of the pear and said vaguely: "By the way, I just met a monk."

"Monk?"

Qingluo raised her eyebrows lightly.

Chen Mu nodded: "I don't know where the fake monk came from, saying that your Big sis is a fairy who has practiced for thousands of years. You say it's not funny."

Qingluo narrowed her pretty eyes slightly, smiling but not smiling, "What do you think of brother-in-law?"

"I am not mentally retarded."

Chen Mu rolled his eyes, "If your sister is really a fairy, then I am too happy to be too late, at least I can experience the fairy——"

Chen Mu, who was planning to ‘drive’, realized that these words were too much for Meng Lang, and suddenly closed his mouth.

"Hey, brother-in-law is so cute."

Qingluo pursed her lips, tilted her head for a moment, then suddenly stood on her toes and approached Chen Mu's ears, whispering:

"Brother-in-law, it's a showdown, in fact...we are snake demon~"

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