Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 368: Dingmai Palace, the Illusionary Girl

Chapter 368: The Ten Palaces of Determination, the Daughter of Illusion

The wind whistled in my ears, and the dark hole seemed to lead to the abyss of hell.
Yang Shifei's face became more and more serious, thinking to himself that this was not good. This hole was much deeper than expected.
"Fairy Mother, how deep is it?!"

"I don't know."

The Fairy Mother lay in her collar, blown by the wind and speaking intermittently: "It may be several hundred feet, or it may be more than several thousand feet——"

Yang Shifei couldn't help but swear and said quickly: "All of you grab my shoulders and arms!"

After everyone had stabilized themselves in mid-air, he drew out the magic knife at his waist and shouted, "Can you withstand the force of the fall?!"

The magic knife hummed softly, and separated itself into bloody and fleshy blades, which broke through the air and stretched to the side with a whoosh.

Zizizi!
The blade dug deep into the rock and soil, spreading and nailing like a spider web.

Yang Shifei gripped the knife handle tightly and led everyone towards the cave wall like a swing.

Yan Lingshuang and Yuqin clapped their palms together, and their profound power stirred up a strong wind, which completely offset the force of everyone's collision and falling.

"call"

Yang Shifei stood on the stone wall with one foot, looking down at the still bottomless hole below, and couldn't help but smack his lips: "Could it really be leading to the 'ground vein'?"

Yue Rui leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "In such a deep cave, could there be a hell?"

"Those things are about gods, ghosts and heresies. Don't believe them." Luo Xian'er patted his back gently to comfort him.

But Yan Lingshuang's expression became more solemn: "How did the ancient creatures build ruins so deep underground and even set up a seal?"

"I don't remember it very clearly either." The Fairy Mother said softly, "Let's go into the ruins and take a look. I think we can gain something."

".Okay, let's go down slowly."

Yang Shifei raised his head and glanced at the magic sword that had stretched to more than ten feet long: "Can you hold on?"

The handle of the knife was slightly warm, as if responding softly, indicating that it was fine.

"That's good." Yang Shifei swung his long knife, and the bloody and fleshy blade flew to the other side like a long whip and then pierced into the stone wall.

Immediately, he began to swing the 'rope' using the force, leading everyone to swing left and right along the stone wall and fall.

After about a quarter of an hour, the filth below was so thick that it was terrifying, as if one was in a devil's cave.

There was a faint black fog all around, which made people feel creepy.

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly, and soon he saw some light appearing below.

“It looks like we’ve reached the bottom.”

He immediately retracted the magic knife, and Yan Lingshuang and Yun Qin used their lightness skills to help everyone land steadily on the ground.

Click!

But as soon as they landed, everyone's faces looked a little ugly.

Because the 'ground' under your feet is not rock and soil, but a gloomy pile of white bones, and the surrounding area is covered with hideous flesh and blood, which is truly shocking.

"These bones appear to be extremely old. And they're not just human bones."

Yun Qin was the first to regain her composure. She murmured, "The Xuanming Cave has been closed for many years. This place should have been left over from the ancient times."

Yang Shifei looked around and found that the light just now was emitted by some strange mineral. The light was green and faint, and it really felt like he was in purgatory.
"The environment here is dangerous, and we probably won't be able to stay here for too long."

Luo Xian'er covered her mouth and nose and whispered, "We must find the seal that the Fairy Mother mentioned as soon as possible—"

"over there."

Yue Rui suddenly pointed with her hand, her pretty face tense: "The breath is terrible."

Everyone looked in the direction of the finger and could vaguely see the outline of a towering palace.

As they approached cautiously, a palace of flesh and blood came into view. There were ruins everywhere, as if it had experienced a disaster.

“Incredible.”

Yang Shifei stroked the carvings on the stone pillar and murmured in amazement, "Is the craftsmanship in ancient times so exquisite?"

Thinking about the 'world of immortals and mortals' a thousand years ago, he had some vague guesses in his mind.

"The seal is within it."

The Immortal Mother spoke softly, "This palace is one of the 'Ten Palaces of Fixed Veins'. It was built by the human race thousands of years ago. It is used to seal the earth veins and suppress filth."

Luo Xian'er frowned and asked, "Is there any mechanism inside?"

"Looking at the situation here, the palace has already collapsed and been damaged, so there's nothing to worry about."

With the Fairy Mother's assurance, everyone did not relax their vigilance and stepped into the palace carefully. The flesh and blood of the surrounding demons gradually became less and less, and when they stepped on the stone slabs again, the dark environment was completely in sight.

“It looks like there’s nothing here.”

Yan Lingshuang's voice gradually faded away until it suddenly disappeared.

Something is wrong!
Yang Shifei's pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly turned around, only to be shocked to find that all the people who had accompanied him had disappeared.

At the same time, a thin mist filled the air, covering the palace like a winter icy fog. In just a few breaths, it seemed to transform into a dreamlike deep snow scene.

".Illusion?"

Yang Shifei glanced at his collar, and even the Fairy Mother had disappeared.

Only the magic knife and Shuili in his hands were still tightly grasped, and they trembled slightly in response.

"If the demons are doing this in the dark"

He did not panic, and quickly raised the water glass, ready to use the power of the holy weapon to forcibly break through the fog of the illusion.

But a cold wind suddenly blew up not far away, and a vague figure seemed to emerge from it.

Yang Shifei looked intently and could only vaguely see that the person who appeared was a woman. Everything else was like mist and could not be seen clearly.

"The demon that is haunting this place is you—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his back and, following the sense of danger, he suddenly dodged to the side. The sharp edge of the sword almost brushed his chest, but the illusory woman had already dodged to the side.

"So fast!"

Yang Shifei's eyes were sharp and he glanced coldly to the side, while suddenly twisting his waist and turning his body to exert force.

The illusory woman tapped the ground with her toes, turned around and swept her fingers together, her slender five fingers flashed by like a knife blade.

Yang Shifei tilted his head to avoid another attack, then raised his knife and chopped it upwards.

hum-

The illusory woman blocked it with her hand, and the magic knife seemed to sink into a quagmire, with only a few ripples in the middle.

Yang Shifei didn't have time to think about anything else, and immediately urged Shuili, and the holy weapon emitted a green light.

But the illusory woman had anticipated it and attacked instantly, hitting the wrist as fast as lightning, and then flicked the hilt of the sword with her fingers. In a flash of light, Shuili was forcibly shaken out of her hand and flew out.

The sword and the knife both failed, and Yang Shifei's middle gate was now wide open, and he had almost no time to stop and resist.

"True dragon, damn it."

The illusory woman murmured softly, and her fingers were like swords, piercing straight into his face.

--Snapped!

Yang Shifei suddenly grabbed his wrist, veins popped up all over his body, and a chill surged like a torrent.

With every breath, the blazing dragon energy surged and it seemed that even his body grew three feet taller, his face as cold and terrifying as an angry murderous god.

The illusory woman was startled when she saw this, as if she was shocked by this momentum: "This is... Oooh!"

Yang Shifei immediately took a step forward and slammed his right fist into the opponent's chest like a heavy artillery. The fierce and powerful force exploded like a storm, like a thunder.

With a loud bang, the illusory woman was knocked backwards by a punch and hit the palace wall more than ten feet away.

Dense cracks suddenly exploded, and she couldn't help but groan. Just as she was about to raise her hand to fight back, the magic knife and the holy sword flew towards her almost at the same time!

呲!
Both of his palms were pierced by the sword and nailed to the wall.

Yang Shifei moved forward and attacked, ramming his elbow into the opponent's chest with his force. The power was so strong that it almost caused the stone wall in front to collapse completely.

The illusory woman choked and coughed, and was suppressed and counterattacked by the power of the magic knife and the holy sword. She immediately tilted her head and fainted.

"."

Yang Shifei still had a calm expression and did not dare to let his guard down.

In the brief confrontation just now, he felt almost nothing, it was as strange and unpredictable as if he was facing the abyss.

If it weren't for the magic knife and Shuili suppressing it together, it might not be able to hurt it at all.
Yang Shifei's mind raced as he tried to hold his chin and slowly lift his face up.

Who on earth is this person that would appear here?!

After seeing the other person's face clearly, Yang Shifei was stunned.

This face is Auntie Shuang?!

No, this is definitely not Aunt Shuang herself, but why is there an almost identical face?
(End of this chapter)

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