It seems that as long as it is the place where Zhen Mo's Wife stands, there will never be a shortage of dead bodies.

Although it always stands there motionless, never speaking or killing anything...

However, as long as they hear the words Zhenmo Wife, no matter who they are, men, women, old or young, high or low, they will inevitably feel awed by it...

A tool for suppressing demons, unblocking Yin and Qiyang...

In this mournful end of the world, where the living are struggling.

Even if the Town Demon Wife doesn't actually have one-tenth of the legendary ability...

It is still what countless people yearn for, a beautiful wish.

So in despair, in the countless days when people face death and fear, there is a legend like the town demon wife...

And why not a kind of consolation?

Even if the strong have the ability to fight and snatch, those weak who can only live by relying on the strong have only some good sustenance left for such a demon-suppressing wife.

.. ......

However, no matter how people rob this town demon wife or evaluate this town demon wife in this last days...

It seems that no one has ever really paid attention to the most demon-suppressing evil-suppressing wife. What kind of person is she originally?

Or it can also be said, before he was forced to wear the purple wedding dress that symbolizes great evil and evil, did he really want to become some so-called demon-suppressing wife?

A male corpse that has been dead for at least a hundred years, and a strange book that appeared in the eyes of the world by chance.

I don't know if it was because of Taoist Zhenqing's momentary interest, or it was done on purpose.

Jian Fei died in the mountains as a good young man in his twenties, and was met by the white-haired old man who was wandering at that time.

At that time, the old Taoist lamented his fate, and he was also very worried about the future of this world.

Flipping over his hands to calculate, nodding to Jian Fei, a handsome and honest young man, he didn't know what he was counting on?He opened his eyebrows and smiled.

So the mountains and rivers flow, and the world is vicissitudes.

When Jian Fei died in a catastrophe, he probably didn't have time to sigh for his untimely death. The sudden end of the world was accompanied by a strange virus that ravaged people.

The sudden death at that time, although it also kept Jian Fei away from the most terrifying days at the beginning of the end of the world.

It's just that there is an old saying that is good, what should come can't be avoided...

When Jian Fei's town demon wife lay in the coffin for a hundred years, once she saw the light of day again...

God knows when Jianfei still holds the murder weapon in his hand, but surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood... How does Jianfei himself feel?

The pungent smell of blood rushed into his mind, and his body was killing uncontrollably.

Before those base powerhouses who were clamoring for mercy before were defeated one by one by Jian Fei, the town demon's wife, knelt down and begged for mercy.

Henglei, who was closest to Zhenmo's wife, slashed at Jianfei, but Jianfei didn't get any counterattack.

On the contrary, those outsiders who didn't know what kind of Tai Sui committed crimes seemed to have feuded with this Zhenmo's wife in their previous lives.

In the shallow valley with bright sunshine and dappled shade.

Like a revived ghost, Jian Fei still had the hijab that had never been lifted on his head.

The heavy wedding dress and long veil did not affect Jian Fei's speed of killing at all.

Rao Henglei, who didn't understand what all this was going on, stared blankly at the scene of the extremely fast Zhen Mo's wife cutting off the necks of several masters with her bare hands.

Until those belated tyrants raised their troops to kill Zhenmo's wife, the situation of encirclement and suppression suddenly turned into a slaughterhouse for the purple wedding dress alone.

Hengshang and Hengluo also leaned together and stared dumbfounded at the Zhenmo wife who suddenly killed them but let them go alone...

Until those who came to attack all died and fled...

Originally bustling, the noisy ruins gradually returned to a quiet place.

Henglei originally thought that the Town Demon Wife would just chase her all the way out, and would not stop until the entire Kunshan was slaughtered.

Suddenly, holding the sapphire pestle that he had snatched halfway, Zhen Mo's wife just stopped at a hillside bathed in sunshine.

"What's going on? Is that thing awake or not?"

On one side, Heng Luo reluctantly supported the pillar to stand up and looked at Zhen Mo's wife in the distance.

Some Heng family members who were still alive were also observing the purple wedding dress in the distance.

Only Henglei completely ignored her own safety at this time, and jumped towards Zhen Mo's wife with a few jumps.

And in his hand, apart from the long sword that he never leaves his body, he also has the Demon Suppressing Thorn.

Holding the Zhenmo thorn, Henglei stopped at a seat not far from Zhenmo's wife.

Seeing Zhen Mo's wife who was motionless for a long time, Henglei frowned and slowly approached from behind her.

Just when Heng Lei almost reached out to touch the long veil on Jian Fei's head.

Zhen Mo's wife, who was motionless, took two steps back unexpectedly.

And it was this sudden movement that caused Heng Lei, who was already very close to Zhen Mo's wife, to touch her back.

"what!"

There was a short exclamation, and then Henglei felt that Zhen Mo's wife seemed to tremble.

And when I opened my eyes, I saw dead bodies all over the world...

However, Jian Fei was so shocked that his mind went blank amidst the indescribable visual impact!

'Why am I here?What exactly is this place?Didn't I go to my second brother's house to ask for the rice money he owes our family? '

Jian Fei was so frightened with staring eyes that he almost didn't even have the courage to turn around to see who had bumped into him.

The only ones who were still in total shock, apart from Jian Fei who had woken up, was Heng Lei who heard Zhen Mo's wife's scream from a close distance.

'Just now...was Zhen Mo's wife called?He...really awake? '

Henglei's forehead had obviously begun to break out in cold sweat.

But Jian Fei, who was also scared away by Heng Lei's sudden touch, finally found out that he was still holding a blue jade pestle in his hand in the reality that he didn't dare to face at all.And one end of the jade pestle was obviously still stained with uncoagulated blood...

"Ahhhh-!"

Jian Fei was completely frightened this time, he almost jumped up suddenly.

As soon as he made a move, he threw out the green jade pestle that had killed the Quartet before.

Seeing the innocent weapon fall to the ground, Jian Fei didn't care about the people behind him.

Jian Fei, who was almost crying out of fear, had no time to think about what the burdens on his body and head meant.

With the limp corpse under his feet, he jumped into Henglei's arms with a scream almost as soon as he took a step...

The hijab that Jian Fei wore on his head was crooked and half-covered because of his overly startled movements.

And Henglei, who was caught off guard by this throwing into his arms, was so shocked that his eyes widened, and he didn't even have time to think before hugging Zhen Mo's wife who jumped into his arms.

"Ahhh! What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on-ahhhh?"

Jian Fei trembled all over and hugged the strange man's neck, looking like he wished he could cling to Heng Lei's body.

And this also made Heng Lei, who was completely unprepared to hug someone at this moment, hugged Jianfei, who jumped on her body without authorization, to Princess Shunshou with a confused face.

His feet left the bloody land, and he hardly dared to take a closer look at the horrific corpses around him.

Just looking at this weird princess hugging pose, Jian Fei's eyes were full of physical tears of fear, and he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Here... Where is this place? Why?...Why are there so many dead people?..."

Although because of excessive fear, even the voice of speaking became a little twitching and trembling.

But even so, Henglei, who hugged Jianfei at zero distance, could still hear the gentle male voice.

A young male voice just like his...

Jian Fei was still in doubt about everything in front of him, holding Heng Lei tightly like a driftwood in the sea for the time being.

Although Jian Fei, who has lived for more than 20 years, dares to swear that he has been a straight man since he was a child.

Absolutely never has she lost her composure like a little girl and curled up in another man's arms before.

But living in a peaceful society, even though I grew up poor and frugal, I have also traveled to big cities to make a living and have seen some things in the world...

But those worlds definitely do not refer to the level of world that Jian Fei sees now...

If people have never seen with their own eyes what is called Abi Hell, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood...

Then Jian Fei, who was under unprecedented impact at this moment, dared to say that what he saw now was definitely more real and terrifying than the legendary hell.

God knows what kind of thunderous experience it was when Jian Fei slowly regained consciousness and gradually realized that he was in a different place.

Until the smell of blood in the nasal cavity, and the slight sound of blood flowing close to him completely covered all five senses of Jianfei.

Even if Jian Fei wants to tell himself that this is a dream, it is impossible...

But the corpse under his feet was still pushed into a soft ball, and sticky blood was everywhere.

People's eyes can deceive themselves, their ears can also deceive themselves, and even their sense of smell and touch can deceive them.

But who can tell him, tell Jianfei that his five sense organs and newly recovered senses betrayed him and deceived him collectively at the same time.

And at this moment, is he awake or not? !

Jian Fei was trembling all over and stuck firmly to Heng Lei's body.

And Henglei was still holding the Zhenmo thorn that was supposed to be used to pick off Zhenmo's wife's hijab after she got married.

At this time, this wife who should have been motionless, or who was supposed to kill the Quartet, completely kicked everyone's glasses, and the little bird was in her arms...

Then, is this demon-suppressing wife, this demon-suppressing thorn his hallucination to hold tears?

As if to verify the question in my heart.

Henglei still held his 'wife' tightly in his firm arms, and looked at his sister who was still in the ruins in the distance.

Although Henglei and Zhen Mo's Wife stood tall on the slope, there was still some distance between them and Heng Luo.

But this distance did not prevent Heng Lei from clearly seeing those family members who were still alive, collectively looking at him with the expression of "hell in broad daylight"...

"..."

From a distance, I was speechless with my family.

Henglei hugged his Zhenmo wife, and his Zhenmo wife hugged him tightly.

If it weren't for the fact that the people scattered around were all the people that his wife had killed in a frenzy...

Maybe, even someone as determined as Heng Lei can't help but doubt it.

Is the person he is hugging so close to him now, the century-old demon leader who met gods, gods, gods, demons, and demons, the wife of the suppressing demons?

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