Wife is hell

Chapter 32 Girl, this is my senior sister's natal magic weapon!
The magical object in Jiang Zhenzhen's hand is called the "Chaos Bell".

My name was given to me by my master.

When this item first appeared, it was associated with a courtesan.

Shaking it can disturb others' minds, causing them to become confused and disoriented.

Out of jealousy towards her companions, the woman used this bell to drive several people insane and mentally unstable before being captured by the patrol officers.

The bells were also confiscated and sent to the Futu Pagoda in the capital for purification.

After purification, the bell's power was significantly reduced.

Along with a batch of other spiritual items, they were sent to Divine Phoenix Island in exchange for some benefits.

Nowadays, it is no longer very effective against those with high cultivation levels, but in Jiang Zhenzhen's opinion, it is still more than enough to deal with ordinary people like Jiang Mu.

She patiently followed him until Jiang Mu left the bustling main street and turned into a quiet alley.

The opportunity is here.

Jiang Zhenzhen lightly touched the roof tiles with her toes, her figure flashed by, and she landed gracefully in the alley, blocking Jiang Mu's path.

She couldn't make her move in a crowded place.

After all, once the bell is rung, the people around will be disturbed to some extent.

"Young Master Mu, hello there."

Jiang Zhenzhen waved and greeted the other person enthusiastically.

Jiang Mu was stunned when he saw the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him: "You are..."

He remembered.

This woman and Wen Yu had appeared at Shi Baolu's house before; she seems to be Shi Xueying's senior sister.

"My name is Jiang Zhenzhen, and I am Xueying's senior sister."

She approached step by step, her smile growing brighter, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

Jiang Mu keenly sensed something was amiss and asked with a smile, "Did Miss Jiang come here specifically to see me?"

"you guess?"

Jiang Zhenzhen walked up to Jiang Mu, reached out and pinched the man's cheek, and clicked her tongue, "You are really handsome. We can't find a male disciple on our Divine Phoenix Island who can compare with you."

Jiang Mu let her do as she pleased, his smile unwavering.

"If you like it, sister, feel free to try it. It's free. It's definitely not just a pretty face."

"Giggle..."

Jiang Zhenzhen laughed so hard she almost fell over, and casually put one hand on Jiang Mu's shoulder, completely disregarding the difference between men and women. "Young Master Mu is quite interesting, but alas, I prefer fools."

Jiang Mu's gaze narrowed slightly: "Miss Jiang, are you here again to warn me not to bother Xueying?"

Jiang Zhenzhen didn't answer. Instead, she pressed her lips almost to his earlobe and whispered, "Actually, being a fool... is pretty good. Carefree, don't you think?"

As she spoke, she raised her other hand, revealing a bell.

Jiang Mu turned his head to look.

The moment his gaze fell upon the bell, a sharp, piercing pain suddenly exploded from the depths of his brain!

He groaned and instinctively covered his head.

The surrounding scenery began to distort, sway, and overlap, blurring my vision.

"This bell...this bell...it looks so familiar..."

Jiang Mu felt a buzzing in his head and was in excruciating pain.

Countless double images of the bell appeared before him, forcefully prying open a long-sealed shackle deep within his memory.

Jiang Zhenzhen was stunned when she saw Jiang Mu suddenly show a pained expression.

I haven't even shaken it yet, what are you in pain about?
Was it an act?

But looking at the cold sweat beading on his forehead and his face twitching with pain, it didn't seem like he was faking it.

Jiang Zhenzhen was deeply confused.

"A while ago, this spirit almost went out of control. My master ordered me to nourish it with a blood essence talisman for several days. Could it be that the evil energy that had been emanating from it had not yet dissipated and unintentionally agitated it?"

Jiang Zhenzhen couldn't understand it.

But now that the other party has already been affected, she doesn't need to waste any more time.

"Don't blame me, you silly Mu family boy. Blame your bad luck."

Jiang Zhenzhen's eyes turned cold, and without further hesitation, she flicked her wrist slightly.

"Ring... Ring..."

A crisp bell rang out, its sound like a demonic whisper drilling into Jiang Mu's ears. The sound waves were like a series of awls, relentlessly chiseling at the frozen walls of his memories.

Jiang Mu's expression became increasingly distorted and pained.

It felt as if an octopus had been shoved into his skull, its cold tentacles stretching and churning wildly.

Then,

Countless cacophony exploded in his ears.

Whispers, frantic screams, heart-wrenching cries, desperate pleas... utter chaos.

"Brother Jiang, we might be going to die."

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, we ultimately failed to overcome this calamity."

"My little junior brother, will you marry me first in your next life? Your senior sister is much more fragrant than your master."

"Fate, it's all fate." "Cultivating immortality? The Great Dao? Haha... What immortality? What Dao? It's all bullshit!"

"Don't be afraid, my husband, I will save you, even if... I become hell, I will save you!"

"..."

Fragments of shattered memories, tinged with blood, surged up like a tidal wave, baring their fangs and claws as they tried to devour him.

Jiang Mu clutched his head tightly with both hands, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Ding-dong... ding-dong..."

"Why...why does it feel so familiar?"

"It seems to be..."

"Seems to be……"

Watching Jiang Mu struggle in agony before her, his face contorted, Jiang Zhenzhen's lips curled into a smug smile, and she shook the bell in her hand more and more rapidly.

This kid will soon revert to his former foolish self.

This is fate.

no way.

Unless God gives him a second chance to come to his senses.

"It seems to be..."

As fragmented memories were pieced together bit by bit in Jiang Mu's mind, they gradually became one with the puzzle pieces.

Suddenly, an incredibly clear yet painfully piercing memory stabbed into the deepest recesses of his consciousness like a dagger.

"Sister!!"

Jiang Mu suddenly looked up.

The man's pupils contracted sharply, and his breathing became rapid, as if he had just escaped from drowning.

He remembered!
Jiang Mu finally remembered!

"The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and the Bell is one of them..."

Jiang Mu stared intently at the incessantly shaking bell in Jiang Zhenzhen's hand, his eyes sharp as knives, and said, word by word,

"This is Senior Sister's 'Eastern Emperor Primordial Bell,' a natal magic weapon forged by melting primordial energy with fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell and undergoing tribulations of the sun and moon!"

"what?"

Jiang Zhenzhen was completely confused.

Listening to Jiang Mu rambling on incomprehensibly, Jiang Zhenzhen looked at him strangely and muttered, "Has this guy gone mad? He's too weak."

However, before she could sort out her thoughts, she saw Jiang Mu make a strange hand gesture.

The bell that she had been holding suddenly trembled violently, emitting a clear and melodious hum, and flew out of her hand, transforming into a streak of light and flying towards Jiang Mu!

The bell danced lightly around Jiang Mu several times before finally settling into his palm with a slight tremor of longing.

Jiang Zhenzhen was stunned, as if she were a statue.

The next moment, the immense shock turned into overwhelming rage and panic.

She screamed, "Give me back the spirit!"

She rushed forward, trying to snatch it.

Jiang Mu looked at her indifferently and casually flicked his index finger on the bell.

"clang--"

A sound, unlike any before, suddenly rang out, like the tolling of a bell.

The invisible sound waves solidified and pierced into Jiang Zhenzhen's sea of ​​consciousness.

"what!!"

Jiang Zhenzhen let out a scream.

I felt as if my head was being torn apart by the sound waves, my ears were ringing and my vision was going black.

Unable to stand, she collapsed to her knees with a thud, clutching her head and curling up in pain.

"Why... why..."

Jiang Zhenzhen, enduring the excruciating pain, looked up at Jiang Mu in shock, "Why...why can you use it!?"

Once a spirit object is bound, it cannot be used by others.

This is an ironclad rule.

She couldn't understand why others could use her spiritual objects.
"In the beginning there was nothingness, and nothingness had no name. From the origin of oneness, there was oneness but no form. Therefore, within this small space, I am the divine."

Jiang Mu lowered his eyes to look at the docile bell in his palm and said softly,

“Little girl, the Donghuang Taichu Bell is not for you to use like that.”

As he spoke, he pressed his finger on a pattern on the bell, tapped it twice with his pinky, then slowly turned it clockwise twice and shook the bell again.

Swish!
The next instant, Jiang Mu's figure vanished from the woman's sight.

Jiang Zhenzhen's face was filled with bewilderment and horror.

Then, the man's calm voice rang out leisurely behind her:

"The void is boundless, all laws are forbidden, this is... the Shift of Heaven and Earth!"

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