Lovely wife, my husband is not human

"I have to send it to the hospital first, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep a child like her."

A thunder flashed across the sky, the woman's pupils constricted suddenly, and then she crawled in the opposite direction crazily as if she had heard some call.

"Where do you want to go?" Su Mile chased after him.

The woman pushed her away desperately, and continued to crawl in that direction, her limbs were all exerting force, supporting her slightly protruding abdomen.

"She wants to go back to the underground palace." Ming Guang raised his eyes and said, "I'm afraid the desert lord has done something to the fetus in her womb, so she has to go back."

Su Mile looked in the direction where the woman was crawling: "But that's where the quicksand happened just now. Could it be that the quicksand is the entrance to the underground palace?"

Ming Guang looked carefully: "Come on, let's go down to the underground palace to have a look."

The woman crawled into the quicksand, and her body quickly sank along with the yellow sand, followed by Ming Guang, Su Mile and Mo Xie.

Sliding down at a high speed, after passing through a dark passage, Ming Guang landed on both feet, then reached out and caught Su Mile firmly.

Mo Xie also stretched out his cat's paw full of anticipation, wanting Ming Guang to catch it, but with a snap, he fell to the ground, grinning in pain.

"Master, you are too ruthless! You are not afraid of falling to my death!"

"Cats have nine lives. Besides, you can't fall to your death from this height."

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In the dark underground palace, only a wall-mounted oil lamp that flickers on and off illuminates the field of vision, and the gloomy atmosphere makes people feel creepy.

As far as the eye can see, there are all rotting corpses, some of which have work cards hanging around their necks, and broken photographic equipment and car parts are scattered around.

It can be identified from the information on the work card that these corpses are the crew members.

A few unlucky ones were crushed by the jeep they had fallen into the quicksand before, and their arms and legs were broken, which made the already miserable death situation even worse.

The woman fell on a dead body and it was not a serious problem. Compared with the distorted facial features from the pain before, her complexion has softened a lot. It seems that the underground palace has an excellent healing effect on her abdominal pain.

"This is the ruins of the ancient country. It was buried under the yellow sand, so it became an underground palace." Su Mile judged from the ancient totem carved on the wall.

"Be careful." Ming Guang said alertly.

A rustling sound came from the darkness, and in the deep corridor of the underground palace, a monster with a snake body and a human head gradually revealed its true face.

The body of the snake as thick as a courtyard pillar is covered with flame-like red scales. There is a face with good features on the head of the snake, and the long black hair is scattered on the cheeks like a waterfall.

Ming Guang guarded Su Mile behind him, and talked to the monster: "The blood of God, the majestic lord of a country, has fallen to this point, killing people like hemp."

"How can you tell? Just based on a few bones, you can conclude that I killed it?"

The monster's voice has a resounding sound like a bell, but the sound quality is quite soft and pleasant, like the fusion of the voices of an uncle and a boy, and it doesn't match its weird figure.

"The ghosts of these thirty or so people who died in vain took away a young girl at the same time, do you dare to say that it wasn't your doing?"

"I did that thing. These people fell into quicksand and died by mistake. I just gave their souls a chance to see the light of day. Besides, what's wrong with taking away one person at the same time? Everyone died together and lived together, saving a lot of food. "

The words were quite to the point, and Ming Guang was speechless.

This monster was not unreasonable as imagined. Su Mile boldly stood up and pointed at the woman in ancient costume: "Did you tamper with the fetus in her womb so that she couldn't escape from this underground palace?"

"That's right. When I found her, the fetus was already in danger. I gave her some spiritual energy to save the fetus. However, this spiritual energy can only be maintained in the underground palace, and it will gradually dissipate once it goes out."

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What he said seemed to make sense, so it was hard for Su Mile to refute, so he just kept silent like Ming Guang.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Mo Xie turned into a human form and jumped out to question: "Even if you saved her fetus, what's the point of cutting off her tongue!"

The monster was even more helpless: "She had a sore on her tongue, and she cried all day long. I saw that the sore might spread to the whole body, so I simply cut off the root and cut off her tongue to keep her safe."

Mo Xie frowned and looked at the woman: "Do you have tongue cancer?"

The woman's cryptic, embarrassed reaction said it all.

Mo Xie knew he was wrong, so he silently retreated behind his master.

"Forget it, the world always likes to speculate on the actions of others with the worst malice."

The monster sighed softly, held a red candle in its mouth and lit all the unlit wall lamps in the underground palace, and the dark underground palace suddenly became bright.

It was only then that everyone realized that the monster's face was extremely handsome, and it could even be said that it had an unrivaled temperament, with a refined appearance like that of Mo Shangren, who is unparalleled in the world.

It seems that legends are legends after all, and the good and evil of the unknown cannot be easily commented on.

Su Mile suddenly remembered something: "Since you are not evil, please remove all the maze barriers around the underground palace, in case tourists stray into no-man's land and get trapped in your maze."

Even a qualified psychologist like her can hardly handle it, let alone an ordinary person.

The monster shook its head: "The enchantment of the labyrinth was formed by the resentful spirits of the people who died tragically in the ancient country. It has not been dissipated and dissipated for thousands of years. It is even more difficult to break it."

"Is there really no way?" Su Mile lowered his eyes in disappointment.

A hint of doubt flashed in Ming Guang's deep eyes: "Yes, although it is difficult, I guess the desert lord is already planning."

The monster was told by him, and he laughed: "You guessed it right, if you want the wraith to rest in peace, you must rebuild the ancient country. This time, let the people live in the underground palace to avoid external disturbances. children are my most primitive people.”

Su Mile suddenly realized, thinking that this desert lord is not only not bad, but also a person to blame!
"Can I take these corpses back and bury them properly?" She asked weakly.

"I can't wish for it, it stinks to death in the underground palace." The monster turned around leisurely, twisting its snake body towards the depths of the underground palace, and soon disappeared in everyone's sight.

What can this say?

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it?
The trip to the desert was passed without any risk.

Ever since seeing Mingguang when he was weakest, Su Mile's feelings for him have become more complicated. It turns out that even if he is as strong as him, he will have a weakness, not to mention that this weakness is actually himself.

This night, on the return trip in the caravan, Su Mile didn't hesitate whether to sleep on the bed or on the floor.

She just wanted to stay beside Ming Guang quietly and do nothing, whether she was sitting or lying down.

The icy aura emanating from his body made her feel as if she had an ice shield skill, preventing all evil from invading and preventing all evil from disturbing her.

When she fell into the maze of dreams, she also recognized the fake dark light only by this point.

If she hadn't sensed the familiar cold air when she reached out to approach the phantom, she must have been trapped in a nightmare now, and would never be able to wake up.