My Demon Husband Is a Snake

Chapter 1156: You’re Just Like Monkey Sun

My Demon Husband Is a Snake

Chapter 1156: You’re Just Like Monkey Sun

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Chapter 1156: Chapter 1156: You’re Just Like Monkey Sun

"Su Wan, you’re doomed. Once you’re dead, I’ll have my way with you a thousand times." Piao Changji laughed coldly, his face full of vengeful pleasure, "So when Yu Longting collects your corpse, he’ll find it disgusting and never want to see you again."

Yu Longting??

It seems last time Yu Qingxiao severely injured Piao Changji, letting him know who the true Dragon Emperor is.

Given his cunning nature, he must have done a more thorough investigation.

Even I thought I fell for Piao Changji’s scheme and could be bitten back at any time.

But there’s not a trace of pain on my body, and my mind is particularly clear.

Instead, Piao Changji screamed as the Sharp Gold Aura from the wound on his palm surged over his arm, overwhelming him.

Wherever it goes, any bone and flesh infected with Demon Qi are completely eroded into nothingness.

In the end, he was left with only a head, swallowed in disbelief, "Impossible. I clearly modified the ancient house restrictions; even with the Copper Key, Su Wan, you’d still be bitten by the restrictions and die instantly."

As he finished speaking, his head also melted away.

Hearing Piao Changji’s words made me extremely tense; the Copper Key can’t ensure my use of Art, won’t I be bitten back now??

But checking my body from head to toe with Spiritual Power, apart from a bit of pain in the foot, there were no other abnormalities.

Could it be that I refined the Three Corpse God from the head and abdomen at the Nether Pond, so this restriction that attacks the Three Corpse God only attacks my foot?

"Xiao Li, don’t be afraid, I’m here, the Soft-shelled Turtle Spirit has already been killed by me." Wearing a thin cheongsam, I tore down the draped gauze from the beam and wrapped Xiao Li’s body with it.

Xiao Li hugged me tightly, crying as if the sky and earth were overturned, "I thought I was doomed, but you came back to save me, Wanwan, I love you to death! Wuwuwu~"

"What love, someone like me isn’t worthy of having such a good friend like you; it’s my fault for provoking the Soft-shelled Turtle Spirit, which brought harm to you." Suddenly, the severe pain in my ankle hit me, causing my body to weaken and collapse onto the ground, "Ah~"

It seems the Three Corpse God in the foot wasn’t refined and got bitten back by the restriction.

Wrapped in white gauze, Xiao Li hurriedly jumped down from the desk, trying to help me up.

But I instantly felt the strange Demon Qi behind a landscape painting, knowing it likely wasn’t Piao Changji but rather a puppet body that was destroyed just now.

I pulled Xiao Li behind me with a cold expression, staring intently at the painting behind, "You’re just like Monkey Sun, pulling out a hair to create many avatars."

"Get lost, I’m not a monkey, I’m a thousand-year-old land turtle." Piao Changji, seeming to suffer unbearable shame, leaped with fury behind the painting, "I don’t have that many avatars, vile woman, you broke another one of my bodies, I worked hard for them."

"Oh, right, right, your kind lived splendidly only to be schemed and killed by you, you dug out their inner cores to use as puppet bodies, how laborious." My foot hurts terribly now, I need time to use Spiritual Power to ease the pain from the Three Corpse God in the foot, so I deliberately say miscellaneous things to stall time, "Your deceased kind couldn’t help but applaud you from the Underworld, saying ’Thank you very much.’"

"Truly sinister! Just a few days without seeing you, you’ve refined the Three Corpse God, no wonder you weren’t bitten back. You’ve advanced like a thousand years of cultivation!" His cold black eyes revealed from behind the painting, he jeered with some apprehension and his eyes filled with cold laughter, "Though I don’t know what Evil Method you used, I have more tricks up my sleeve; since you came here, you won’t leave alive."

Then this guy pulled out a five-stringed ancient zither from behind him, his short and clumsy fingers plucking the delicate strings.

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