Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 295 Cat shape, demon seed

The sky was dark, and the inside and outside of Hanyin City were much deserted.

On the hills outside the city, a white-maned horse galloped across the hills, the sound of its hooves echoing in the forest.

Yang Shifei looked up and vaguely saw the light of the fire in the distance, and immediately tugged on the reins.

The white horse neighed and slowed down.

"arrive."

The mausoleum of Honglinggang is not far ahead.

He had gone to the government office not long ago and inquired and learned that there had been some unusual movements in the past two days. At noon today, the government sent people to disperse the people who were unwilling to leave in case anything happened.

It is expected that the demon flesh species buried in Hanyin City is here.

"Girl, let's go take a look, okay?"

Yang Shifei suddenly laughed: "You are asking for trouble."

Yang Shifei was about to get off his horse when he saw Yue Rui's face flushed in his arms, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

"Brother, give me a hug"

"Brother. Asking questions knowingly."

Yang Shifei smiled helplessly and stretched out his hand to rub her belly: "Okay, I'll be more careful in the future -"

At dusk, this girl was really persistent and would not let go until she was completely exhausted in the inn room.

Listening to the purring of the cat in his ear, Yang Shifei couldn't help but smile: "In the eyes of the magic knife, girl, you are also the sister you have to take care of."

"Still unable to walk?"

Yuerui's face was flushed, her brows and eyes were full of shyness and embarrassment: "This horse is bouncing around."

"Guh."

Yang Shifei held the girl's butt firmly and quickly walked towards the mausoleum.

The magic knife hummed lowly, and split into a soft blade. It was placed on Yue Rui's head and rubbed, as if it was stroking her head to comfort her little sister.

"My brother is too bad"

Yang Shifei felt itchy and couldn't help but pull back his hands and pinch her fleshy cheeks: "You annoying little demon, come down and do your business first."

Seeing the girl's coquettish behavior, Yang Shifei couldn't help but laugh or cry. He picked her up and got off the horse.

Yuerui blushed and muttered: "It's numb and hot there."

"Lie on my back and hold me tight."

"I can walk." Yuerui shook her little feet held in her arms: "It's just a little numb."

Yue Rui was filled with a sweet smile, and she secretly rubbed her little face. I just caught a glimpse of the magic knife on the side from the corner of my eye, and I couldn't help but said angrily:
"Bad knife, stealing brother"

"what happened?"

But before she finished speaking, the girl raised her body, turned around and kissed her coldly, showing a sly smile.

"certainly not"

Yang Shifei joked with them and quickly returned to the tomb.

A fence has been built around this place, and several government officials remain outside.

Needless to say, Yue Rui summoned the gray mist with understanding.

Yang Shifei walked straight into the open mausoleum tunnel without stopping. There were several oil lamps placed on the wall, illuminating the surrounding area.

After not walking more than ten feet, he reached the end of the mausoleum.

There were all the coffins and coffins, and there were no strange marks engraved around it. It looked like an ordinary tomb of a wealthy family.

Yang Shifei looked a little surprised: "Is there really any peerless magic here?"

"There is filth." Yuerui stopped laughing and acting coquettishly, looked calm, and pointed to the ground: "It's down there."

"underground?"

Yang Shifei knelt down on one knee and gently tapped the floor tile. It was indeed hollow.

He slapped the ground with his backhand, and the bricks and stones that had been dusty for many years immediately shattered into dust and scattered into the dark cave.

"There really is a secret passage"

Yang Shifei waved away the smoke and was slightly confused: "This secret passage is so obvious, has no one discovered it before?"

He quickly noticed something was wrong and stared at the cracks in the ground.

There are some extremely small holes between the earth and the masonry, as if something has been drilled through.
Yang Shifei probably had a guess. "A few days ago, there was demon flesh and blood entrenched on the ground, forcibly stabilizing the tomb like steel bars. But the stronger the power of the holy soldiers, these flesh and blood had no choice but to shrink back into the ground?"

"Brother, let's go down and take a look?"

"Okay." Yang Shifei touched his waist. The two secret treasures brought from Jintian Palace are at hand, and they can be put to use again.

He broke off a stone from the side and flicked it into the hole.

When he heard a vague echo, he immediately jumped down into the hole and slid down ten feet before stopping.

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The surrounding environment was pitch black, and through the faint firelight above, one could vaguely see that the surrounding area was quite wide.

Yang Shifei groped for the nearest wall and could feel the sticky touch of flesh and blood.

"It was indeed the work of a demon."

"The filth ahead is extremely strong." Yue Rui whispered in her ear: "Be careful."

Yang Shifei tentatively walked forward slowly and looked carefully.

sizzle-

Vaguely, the sound of squirming flesh and blood could be heard.

"This is."

After walking for a while, Yang Shifei soon became startled.

Dense blood threads covered the stone wall like a spider web, and a huge flesh cocoon hung in it, beating slightly.

"A small 'seed' can actually grow this far in a short period of time?"

Yang Shifei couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "This Xu Guo's ability is not small."

"Brother, look over there."

Looking in the direction of Yue Rui's finger, there are still many flesh cocoons hanging on the wall, but the outline shape of these flesh cocoons
"people?"

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly, and he saw many blood-stained weapons on the ground.

"They must be people from the world who came to join in the fun, but they accidentally got involved in these flesh and blood."

He took out two pieces of silk cloth, covered his mouth and nose with Yue Rui, kicked up a sword on the ground, stabbed one of the cocoons and opened it slightly.

Nourishes—

The next moment, a middle-aged woman covered in mucus slipped out and fell into a pool of blood, choking and coughing.

"This, here is"

"Shhh."

Yang Shifei quietly squatted down behind him and put his hands on his shoulders: "I'm here to save you, but do you still remember everything that happened before?"

The middle-aged woman looked back in shock and quickly calmed down: "While I was walking back and forth in the mausoleum, my legs and feet were suddenly entangled by several tentacles. Before I had time to break free, I was dragged all the way in."

Yang Shifei raised his eyebrows slightly, there was no dirt in this woman's body.

Moreover, his face was pale and his energy and blood were depleted, as if he had been drained of essence, blood and internal energy.

He was thoughtful, and then swung his sword with his backhand to cut open the remaining flesh cocoons, and several human figures trickled out one after another.

But each of these people had lost their breath, and some of them had turned into white bones and corpses.

"This is."

The middle-aged woman looked frightened: "They are just like me."

"This demon was suppressed by the remaining power of the holy soldiers, and can only grow by sucking the blood essence of you warriors."

Yang Shifei put down his sword, stood up and walked towards the demon body: "If you still have the strength, crawl as far away as possible first."

The middle-aged woman quickly said: "Sir, the strength of that monster is very terrifying. Don't get close to it easily——"

boom!
Yang Shifei punched directly into the flesh cocoon, and the surging fist force caused a terrifying storm, shaking the entire grotto.

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment.

The flesh cocoon was almost deformed by the smash and began to squirm violently.

Immediately, it seemed to change into an old face: "Yang Shifei, you are indeed here - poof!"

Another heavy punch turned his flesh and blood face into a meat pie.

Yang Shifei held his breath and concentrated, all the muscles in his body were flexing, and his fists poured out like a torrential rain, hammering the flesh cocoon until it exploded and spurted blood, and in the blink of an eye it was completely stuck to the wall.

(End of this chapter)