My wife is an invincible female ghost.

Feng Wan harbored Chu Shan's wicked schemes within her, and she was perfectly content with that.

The curtains were drawn, making the room dimly lit.

This is a room that Chu Shan rented after graduation. It was initially just a small single room for four hundred yuan. After the two of them received their graduation certificates, they squeezed into that dilapidated rental room.

Feng Wan never uttered a single word of complaint.

Later, when my salary increased, I moved to a one-bedroom, one-kitchen, one-bathroom apartment for 800 yuan.

They can't bear to rent anything too nice; they still need to save money to buy a house.

The new house is a little better than the old one.

The only problem is the lack of space; it's quite cramped for just the two of them. But they enjoy it immensely and never envy other people's happiness.

They were only excited about tomorrow's sunset and the magnificent evening glow.

Afterwards, both of them were covered in a light sweat.

Feng Wan didn't take a shower; she just put on a piece of clothing and got out of bed.

The food had gone cold, but Chu Shan hadn't eaten much tonight, so she had to reheat it.

She greeted Chu Shan.

"Get ready and get up to eat something. I'll go heat up the food; you barely ate anything."

Feng Wan has eaten her fill.

She seemed to be in a good mood at the moment—after all, she has always been a carefree woman.

She walked and talked, her eyes half-closed, from the dining table to the kitchen.

Along with the sound of the gas stove, the noise could be faintly heard coming from the kitchen.

"Don't worry. You are a blessed man. Even if you enter that place of life and death, you will surely turn misfortune into good fortune and come back alive."

"I will wait for you obediently at home."

"...Hmm." Chu Shan was in low spirits and responded sullenly.

But after resting for a while, he got out of bed.

He took a quick shower in the bathroom, then came out wearing only his underwear and shirtless.

I happened to see Feng Wan wielding a spatula in the kitchen.

Feng Wan wasn't wearing any clothes either.

She simply draped his coat over herself, wearing it as a loose robe.

She held her collar with one hand to prevent her clothes from falling down, while using the other hand to pound and stir the spatula in the wok.

Since it wasn't a proper nightgown, its length only covered her hips. As she stirred the food in the wok, the garment swayed slightly.

Loose and sloppy, indistinct and vague.

This made her legs appear even whiter and longer, like jade.

...He noticed that his wife's legs were tightly closed.

Chu Shan quietly circled around behind her, put his arm around her waist through her clothes.

His wife has always had a great figure. Her waist is slender and graceful. He is very lucky to have married her.

With his other hand, he hooked his arm around his wife's neck from front to back.

He lowered his head and kissed Feng Wan.

Feng Wan then tilted her head back knowingly, a hint of dazedness in her eyes. She automatically tiptoed to find Chu Shan's lips.

The two shared a deep kiss.

Her legs went weak, and she stumbled. But Chu Shan caught her in time, preventing her from falling.

But something still flowed out, in varying shades...

"..."

"..."

After catching her breath, Feng Wan regained her balance. She gave Chu Shan's chest a light push, saying aggrievedly, "It's all showing."

Chu Shan was taken aback.

He glanced down instinctively, then smiled.

He was about to speak—

Don't look... but Feng Wan couldn't stand his burning gaze. Before he even lowered his eyes, she had already opened her arms and hugged him, desperately trying to push herself into Chu Shan's embrace.

Chu Shan gently patted his wife's back, letting her hug him.

Chu Shan laughed and said, "It's okay, I'll feed you later."

Chu Shan's mood has calmed down a bit now.

If there's anything or no one who can give him peace of mind right now, it's Feng Wan.

Feng Wan's ears turned red, and she buried her head in his chest, whispering, "Don't say it..."

Sweet and blissful.

They're an old married couple, yet they're still so easily embarrassed. Seeing this, Chu Shan quickly changed the subject, letting go of Feng Wan and asking over the pot, "Is it almost ready?"

"That's about it," Feng Wan said.

It's just a little bit of heat after all.

As she spoke, she took the plate from which she had just served the food and filled it with the reheated food. Chu Shan helped carry the plate over.

He wasn't wearing any clothes, so Feng Wan immediately noticed the wind chime mark on his wrist.

"Is this the wind chime my husband was talking about?"

"Hmm." Upon hearing this, Chu Shan subconsciously looked down and raised his arm so that Feng Wan could see more clearly.

Those who have this mark on their bodies will be drawn into the game instance three days later.

She walked over and rubbed her thumb against his wrist.

"..." Chu Shan's expression was somewhat subtle.

No matter how hard she rubbed, she couldn't get rid of this supernatural creature.

Feng Wan quietly memorized this aura. Her lowered gaze followed the mark forward, passing through layers of mist, through thorny forests, and through steep cliffs and deserts.

They eventually ended up in a dilapidated orphanage in Huai'an.

The walls above look like they've been burned.

Her gaze then traveled through all the rooms in the orphanage and landed in an attic.

There are only two twin sisters in this orphanage.

The older sister was swinging quietly and leisurely on the swing, while the younger sister sat on the ground, innocently playing with her doll.

When that gaze followed her, her sister was startled. Like a startled animal, goosebumps rose all over her body, and her entire body tensed up.

"What's wrong?" the younger sister asked, looking up.

"...It's nothing." The older sister shook her head hesitantly.

She got off the swing and knelt down. As she spoke, she hugged her younger sister tightly.

—Found it!

Feng Wan smiled confidently.

Then he took away her pursuit of the origin, and also withdrew all her wishes and evil energy.

Because she had been looking down, Chu Shan didn't notice that her eyes had turned into a dazzling gold for a moment.

She continued poking Chu Shan's wrist as if nothing had happened, muttering softly, "It looks a bit like the wind chimes in our house."

Well…………

Chu Shan was taken aback and also glanced at their wind chimes.

Feng Wan bought that wind chime online on a whim.

It hangs in the house. When he pushes the door open and comes back, the airflow from the door opening will make the wind chimes sway slightly.

That was the sound of the wind.

There's wind in the house, and wind wafts through the air.

"Because it's a popular style," Chu Shan said.

The design is also very simple.

You can easily find tons of those online.

Then he realized—wait a minute. Why should he care about the design of something so dangerous when it's already in his hands?!

This focus is rather peculiar.

It's all Feng Wan's fault for being so carefree, which has led to him having no sense of crisis at all.

……sad.

Chu Shan remained numb, trying to make Feng Wan wary of this thing again.

"I hope this mark never appears on you," he sighed.

"Okay," Feng Wan replied with a smile.