Bizarre: Forced into an arranged marriage, his wife turns out to be a demon emperor?

Chapter 47 Wife, Time to Go to Work

He is not the Virgin Mary.

These people were not related to him.

He just felt—

Quarrel.

very noisy.

The silent wailing and maniacal laughter emanating from the nine heads irritated him.

It's like having ten thousand flies buzzing in your ear.

"My husband."

Su Hongyi tilted her head back and looked at the enormous object in the sky.

Her face was filled with ecstasy.

"It sounds so nice."

"It's like—a multitude of ingredients in a pot, all screaming together."

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"I'm starving."

Lin Che did not answer.

He simply raised his head, his gaze passing over the city wall and looking into the distance.

He could see that the ripples of death were spreading towards the city.

The glass of the skyscrapers is shattering silently.

On the streets, panicked refugees began to collapse in droves.

This city is dying.

He thought of the old director of the welfare home.

I remembered the cafeteria lady who always secretly slipped him an egg.

He remembered those ordinary people who had once given him even the smallest bit of warmth.

Will they, like those people on the city wall, die silently?

Lin Che slowly exhaled.

He turned his head and looked at Su Hongyi, who was standing beside him with an expectant expression.

He reached out and gently rubbed her head.

"Wife."

Su Hongyi opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

"Um?"

Lin Che smiled, a smile that carried a hint of helplessness and a touch of doting.

"Time to go to work."

Su Hongyi's eyes instantly curved into two beautiful crescent moons.

She had been waiting for these words for a long time.

"Alright, my husband!"

She answered crisply, her voice brimming with barely suppressed joy.

next moment.

The red paper umbrella in her hand snapped shut.

As the umbrella closed, the invisible protective force that had enveloped the two of them disappeared.

Confronting gods and demons.

The soul impact that could cause even an S-class powerhouse to suffer a mental breakdown surged towards the two of them in an instant.

However, before they could even get close...

An even more domineering, more ancient, and more—unreasonable aura surged forth from Su Hongyi's petite body.

Her red dress fluttered in the wind, and her long hair moved without any breeze.

Her eyes, without her noticing, had turned into a pure crimson.

That wasn't Lin Che's state when he was possessed.

That was her true self, her real color.

She possesses the supreme majesty of an SSS-level enigmatic queen.

The surge of soul energy vanished instantly upon contact with her aura, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.

above the sky.

For the first time, the eighteen eerie eyes of the Nine-Headed Bird Demon King all focused on the tiny red dot on the city wall.

For the first time, all nine faces displayed the same expression.

Puzzled.

And—a hint of vigilance.

It could sense that the small body contained a power that made its heart tremble.

Su Hongyi ignored its gaze.

She simply extended a slender, white finger and gently hooked it towards the sky.

His movements were frivolous and provocative.

"you."

She spoke.

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly drowned out all the noise in the world.

"Get down."

"Let me eat you."

Above the sky, the majestic god-demon, with its nine heads and eighteen evil eyes, locked onto the same target for the first time.

On the city wall, there was a woman in red who was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

"you."

"Get down."

"Let me eat you."

Su Hongyi's voice wasn't loud, and even had a hint of sweetness, but in this deathly silent battlefield, it clearly reached the ears of the Nine-Headed Bird Ghost King.

On all nine faces, the nine extreme negative emotions froze simultaneously.

A face burst into laughter, the sound of laughter stuck in the throat.

The wailing face stopped, and the crying ceased.

Resentment, indifference, madness—all expressions transformed into a strange look, a mixture of astonishment and absurdity.

It is an SS-rank Ghost King, the overlord of the Heaven's Scar, and a walking calamity.

He just dealt a heavy blow to the strongest man in the city.

just now.

An ant at its feet is extending a feeding invitation to it?

After a brief silence came a raging inferno.

This is an offensive rage stemming from the dignity of those in positions of authority.

The indifferent head in the middle of the Nine-Headed Bird Demon King slowly opened its mouth.

This time, there were no invisible sound waves, nor any mental shocks.

Instead, it was a ball of flame, as black as ink and as viscous as oil.

Soul-Destroying Black Flame.

A cursed fire capable of directly burning the soul.

The moment the flame left its mouth, it swelled in the wind, transforming into a thick black pillar of fire, carrying the power to incinerate everything, and crashed down on the location where Su Hongyi and Lin Che were.

It moved so fast that even the air seemed to creak as if it were on fire.

"Get out of the way!"

In the distance, Li Zhen, who had miraculously survived, mustered all his strength and let out a roar.

He watched helplessly as the black pillar of fire fell, his mind blank.

It’s over.

This time, everything is truly over.

Faced with such an attack, humanity had no chance of survival.

However, Lin Che did not move.

He simply stood there quietly, watching the petite figure in front of him.

Su Hongyi didn't move either.

She didn't even turn around.

Just as the soul-destroying black flames, powerful enough to instantly incinerate even an S-rank expert, were about to touch the phoenix crown atop her head...

"Squeak"

A strange, drawn-out sound, like an old wooden door being pushed open, suddenly rang out.

No, that's not a door.

It is a musical instrument.

It's a suona.

A suona horn played its first note.

The voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, carrying endless desolation and antiquity, yet also revealing an indescribable sense of joy.

A kind of chilling celebration.

As this syllable is uttered.

An invisible ripple spread out from Su Hongyi as the center.

The soul-destroying black flame that descended from the sky paused the moment it came into contact with the ripples.

It was as if time had been paused.

Followed by.

"Jingle bells," "Thump-thump-bang."

The sounds of gongs, drums, stringed instruments, and all sorts of festive musical instruments rang out all at once.

They intertwine and come together to form a complete piece of music.

A song of joy that is played only during weddings.

Under the shroud of this eerie and joyful melody, the still, soul-destroying black flame began to disintegrate.

It did not go out, but like a sculpture made of sand, it turned into black ashes inch by inch, silently, starting from the top, and scattered in the air.

Not a trace of heat remained.

Between heaven and earth, only that joyful melody, growing louder and grander, remained.

The music seemed to possess a magical power.

It drowned out the sound of the wind, drowned out the distant wails, drowned out everything.

The whole world has become its stage.

Behind Su Hongyi.

Her shadow began to distort and lengthen.

That pitch-black shadow was no longer flat; it slowly "stood up," detached from the ground, and transformed into a three-dimensional outline made entirely of darkness.