My wife is not a demon

"senior?"

The second monk Chen Muzhang couldn't figure it out and shouted in a low voice. "Senior, are you okay?"

The old man was silent.

Mo Hanshuang, aroused by curiosity, wanted to look closer, but every time he changed the angle, the other party would pouted and shift direction.

"Are you sure he's not sick?"

Mo Hanshuang scratched his head, feeling more and more that the master he was going to save was unreliable.

Chen Mu was very puzzled.

What's wrong with this old man?

Why did it suddenly turn into a toad lying there? Are you practicing toad kung fu?

"Forget it, let's go out and save people first."

Mo Hanshuang grabbed Chen Mu's arm.

But just when she was about to go up, she stopped suddenly, and the expression on her face suddenly became strange.

She turned around slowly, her eyes fell on... the other's waist.

The ragged old man had several areas of skin that were hard to hide.

Although the exposed skin was dirty, a birthmark on the other's waist was still clearly revealed.

Mo Hanshuang let go of Chen Mu and walked forward slowly.

As if sensing someone approaching, the old man hurriedly retracted his relaxed body, sticking out his buttocks.

In this way, a palm-sized birthmark on her waist was more clearly revealed.

The woman stared at the birthmark.

Her body began to tremble unconsciously, and the emotions that had been accumulated in her heart for countless years suddenly surged out of control.

There were tears in his eyes.

Mo Hanshuang shifted his gaze to the back of the man's head.

The back of the man in my memory gradually overlapped with the slovenly old man in front of me, outlining a heartbreaking memory.

She opened her lips several times and wanted to speak, but she still couldn't speak.

Mo Hanshuang closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, her gaze became much sharper, although tears began to roll down:

"You...you turn your head around!"

The old man trembled, and continued to pretend to be dumb, and even subconsciously planed the earth and rocks in front of him with his hands.

It seems that he really wants to dig a hole and let himself drill in.

The bottom of the well was quiet.

The rattling sound of the iron chain being dragged was particularly ear-piercing.

"turn around!!"

Mo Hanshuang roared, tears bursting down the embankment.

Chen Mu was dumbfounded.

Looking at the woman who was completely wrong, and then at the old man who was digging a hole, a terrible thought emerged.

No way.

It can't be such a coincidence.

Chen Mu swallowed, staring at the old man carefully, the expression on his face gradually became extremely rich.

No wonder the old man always felt a little familiar.

turn out to be--

Recalling the memory of this body when he was a child, Chen Mu had mixed feelings in his heart, and said word by word: "So, you are Lin Tianzhu!"

Sword Demon, Lin Tianzhu!

"what!!!"

Suddenly, Mo Hanshuang crazily raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the old man.

Chen Mu was taken aback.

He wanted to stop it, but the blade cut on the iron chain buckle embedded in the wall, splashing countless sparks.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

One knife after another, the splashing sparks are like the entanglement between the two in the past, love, hatred and hatred are all condensed at this moment.

Mo Hanshuang was like a madman, waving a giant blade.

Tears washed her cheeks, washed the crow's feet on her face carved by the years, and washed all her grievances and thoughts over the years.

Lin Tianzhu still held that position, did not move, never spoke.

He really is like a statue right now.

He stared fixedly at a little ant crawling on the ground, feeling that he was the same as this ant now.

Want to go out, but can't get out.

The person you want to see, but you don't want to see.

Owing too much, on the contrary, forged cowardly feelings, and dared not face it again, even at the expense of embarrassing myself.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, the entire bottom of the well began to shake, and the sound of a violent explosion was heard outside.