脱衣舞妻

Tears of blood streamed down Jiang Anshe’s pretty face. Then, she gritted her teeth and wiped her tears as she said, “Men are all so unreliable. You’re all bastards!”

As she spoke, she bit her wrist.

Dark red blood flowed down her pale skin, then turned into roses all over the ground.

After the rose opened its mouth and began to absorb the white gas quickly, Song Han felt a powerful suction force, but before he could react, he was thrown into the air by a powerful external force and fell to the wet and soft ground. He grimaced in pain.

Seeing that the red light was heading towards Shen Chun, he hurriedly got up again, but the crystal in his hand had already shattered, and the cards were scattered all over the ground, so he couldn’t use anything.

Just as he was about to get up and run towards Shen Chun, he felt a force on his neck and his face was pressed to the ground.

Jiang Anshe stepped on him.

She enjoyed watching his desperate expression as he struggled and couldn’t help but sneer as she said, “You’re also a young master, right? You’re quite handsome, but I’m no longer interested in men. Look at yourself. To have fallen into such a state, you’re really pitiful.”

Song Han, whose face was covered in mud, could no longer see anything clearly, so he could only shout in Shen Chun’s direction, “Sister-in-law, be careful!”

With a loud bang, a blue pillar of light rose from the ground, and the storm sent Song Han and Jiang Anshe flying.

Shen Chun sat in the middle of the pillar of light with Fu Shi in her arms.

At this moment, the roses on Fu Shi’s body began to melt into ashes, and his expression looked much better.

Shen Chun’s long hair scattered in the wind as she closed her eyes and chanted a mental incantation. More than ten red, cinnabar, and yellow talismans flew around her according to the Eight Trigrams Array. As the golden light on the ground shone on her calm face, she seemed to be glowing.

Shen Chun frowned and pinched a talisman before placing it on her forehead as she chanted softly, “Taiyi Execution, summon the lightning soldiers. Come and answer the talisman order to sweep away the evil spirits.”

The curse in front of her eyebrows emitted wisps of golden light with the wind. As she chanted word by word, the whirlwind under her became stronger and stronger, and the airwaves became more and more intense. Jiang Anshe, who was standing far away, could barely stand steadily.

Jiang Anshe used her arm to block the light in front of her eyes and gritted her teeth as she said, “Stop acting mysterious! A fortune teller like you is just a crony…”

The sound of the wind gradually drowned out her voice, and the dazzling sunlight made her unable to open her eyes.

Shen Chun ignored her and finished reciting all the incantations calmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, a huge crack appeared in the black sky. The dazzling sunlight broke through the dark clouds and struck down like an axe.

Then, a group of skeletons in armor and riding ghost horses landed.

These were ghost soldiers. Usually, only the descendants of shamans could summon them.

Shen Chun knew that Jiang Anshe had a powerful background, so she summoned the ghost soldiers to end the battle quickly.

About a dozen people came to Shen Chun’s side in an orderly manner. The tall skeleton in the lead knelt down on one knee respectfully, as if he was asking for instructions.

“Sir, I’ll listen to your orders.” After the skeleton’s pale mouth opened and closed, Song Han almost fainted from fear.

When he was young, he had watched Journey to the West. At that time, he felt that the scene of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals was shocking, but now that he saw this scene, he felt that he had been too naive.

Jiang Anshe sneered. “How dare you provoke me with this mediocre ability of yours? It’s just a pile of bones. It doesn’t matter even if a few hundred more come.”

With a wave of her hand, a large number of rose arrows instantly rose in the sky. Then, she ordered the arrows to dive in the direction of the skeleton soldiers.

After Shen Chun cast a curse, a large portion of the rose arrows instantly melted.

Seeing this, the skeleton soldiers rushed towards the female demon.

“Everyone, be careful. This person isn’t as simple as she seems,” Shen Chun reminded in a low voice. “She has many vengeful spirits behind her.”

Before she could finish speaking, she saw a huge mirror appear behind Jiang Anshe. Although the mirror was clear, no one could be seen in it.

Mu Chen, who was standing beside the mirror with a smile, said, “Why don’t you come in and fight?”

Jiang Anshe patted the mirror as she said with a smile, “Collect!”

With that, the mirror emitted a dazzling white light.

When Shen Chun opened her eyes, she was already in a desolate land..