Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 881 - 429 This Jiang Yi is a bit _2

Chapter 881: Chapter 429 This Jiang Yi is a bit _2

Jiang Shouzhong was speechless.

This woman seemed to have something wrong with her head.

Could she be possessed?

Jiang Shouzhong said irritably, "If I saved you a little later, you might have been sucked dry into a mummy."

"Mummy?"

Jiang Yi tilted her little head, "People can be sucked into a mummy? How do you suck them dry?"

"Well, it’s like..."

Jiang Shouzhong was about to answer, but the woman lowered her head slightly.

"Is it like this?"

A cold, seductive voice rang out.

At the same time, Jiang Shouzhong suddenly felt a moist coolness at his neck, like a cold snake sliding across.

Immediately after, teeth lightly pricked his skin,

Damn!

Jiang Shouzhong felt a chill down his spine, a wave of cold rising from his backbone.

Almost reflexively, he threw the woman on his back to the ground, instinctively reaching for the long sword at his waist, pulling it out with a "clang."

"You’re not Jiang Yi?"

Jiang Shouzhong’s eyes were filled with vigilance and suspicion, staring hard at the woman on the ground.

Jiang Yi, thrown painfully, frowned and burst into laughter upon seeing Jiang Shouzhong’s tense expression.

She laughed uproariously, bending forward and backward.

Jiang Shouzhong frowned, staring at the woman.

Jiang Yi, still laughing, rubbed her waist, taking a while to catch her breath: "I was just joking with you, why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Joking?"

After all the previous eerie incidents, Jiang Shouzhong’s nerves had been on edge.

The suspicion in his eyes did not fade as he carefully scrutinized the extremely beautiful woman before him.

At the moment, the hem of the woman’s dress lifted slightly, her legs slightly crossed, thin silk stockings glimmering in the moonlight, undoubtedly an alluring sprite.

Especially her elegantly curved legs, winding upwards from her slender ankles, sketching a tempting allure...

Jiang Yi was a woman seductive to her bones.

On regular days, her every move exuded charm, like a cunning and enchanting vixen that could unintentionally stir one’s heart.

Yet at this moment, in the eerie atmosphere of the desert, the woman was even more captivating, as if she might transform into a soul-stealing vixen the next second.

Seeing Jiang Shouzhong standing still, Jiang Yi ceased her laughter, exasperated:

"I was really just joking with you, I’m scared, so I wanted to tease you a bit, didn’t expect you to be so timid."

I am timid?

Jiang Shouzhong was amused by anger.

Yet upon careful observation, he confirmed that the woman before him was indeed Jiang Yi, not something else in disguise.

Although the woman’s behavior left him speechless.

Inwardly, Jiang Shouzhong had a few silent complaints, squatting with his back to her: "Come on, I still have to find Er Liang quickly."

But Jiang Yi shook her head and said, "I don’t want to lie on your back, it’s a bit stifling, you can carry me instead."

Carry?

Jiang Shouzhong frowned but finally picked up Jiang Yi in a princess carry.

Jiang Yi, holding the sleepy little dog in her arms, naturally wrapped her arms around the man’s neck.

"I used to hate any man touching me, thinking no man was a good thing."

Jiang Yi stared blankly at the dim crescent moon in the sky, speaking softly, "It was only after I met you that I realized... I was right, no man is a good thing."

Jiang Shouzhong replied with a wry smile, "Big sister, you still rely on me to save you now, can’t you say something nice?"

"I don’t think I’m wrong, look at the mess you’ve caused, I wouldn’t even know how to praise you if I wanted to."

Jiang Yi laughed, "If it displeases you, makes you angry, you can tear my clothes to vent your rage, after all, I can’t resist."

Jiang Shouzhong paused, looking down at the woman: "Are you running a fever?"

He still felt something was off with Jiang Yi.

Although he was certain it was really her, it seemed like her brain was fried.

Jiang Shouzhong thought about touching her forehead, but with both hands carrying Jiang Yi, he couldn’t free his hands. So, he lowered his head, wanting to use his own forehead to touch hers.

But Jiang Yi thought he really wanted to take advantage of her, panicked, suddenly straightening up, resulting in their foreheads bumping together with a thud.

"Hiss——"

Jiang Shouzhong winced in pain and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yi rubbed her forehead, tears of pain welling up.

However, she realized she had misunderstood him, and with an awkward smile, she joked despite the pain, "I thought you were going to kiss me, so I was getting ready to cooperate."

"You’re sick."

Jiang Shouzhong shook his head, not bothering to argue with her further, and continued on his way, holding her.

Jiang Yi knew he might really be angry, so she stopped teasing him. She quietly rested her head on his shoulder, slightly closing her eyes.

Time ticked by.

Gradually, Jiang Shouzhong was surprised to see a small village ahead.

But upon closer inspection, this village looked very similar to the one he had seen before.

The same layout, the same style of houses, even the surrounding atmosphere was identical. Not far away stood a two-meter-tall wordless stele.

A ghost wall?

Jiang Shouzhong frowned in confusion.

He turned to look at the moon in the sky, the dim waning moon still quietly hanging in the canopy.

Jiang Shouzhong couldn’t figure out what was going on, but he followed Fang Zishang’s advice and continued walking forward with his back to the moon.

Soon, they entered the village.

The village was eerily silent.

Although each house looked brand new, with clean and tidy walls and no sign of damage at the eaves, there wasn’t a trace of a living soul.

"It’s a full moon."

At this moment, Jiang Yi suddenly spoke.

Jiang Shouzhong turned his head to look and found that the moon was slowly transforming into a full circle.

The round outline became clearer and clearer, as if an invisible hand was quietly changing its shape.

At the same time, the entire sky seemed to be painted with a layer of blood, radiating an eerie red.

An inexplicable oppression engulfed them.

Not good!

Jiang Shouzhong’s expression changed, a strong unease surging in his heart.

Not daring to delay, he hurriedly glanced around, chose a house at random, and quickly carried Jiang Yi inside.

Once inside, the previously lethargic little dog suddenly perked up, bouncing around the floor energetically, its little tail wagging like a fan.

Not long after they entered, a gale began to blow outside.

Crimson sand was whipped up high, like countless burning sparks, flying wildly in the wind with an intensely scorching temperature.

"Do you think this is similar to the Taoyuan Holy Land we saw before, or is it an illusion?"

Jiang Yi sat on a chair and asked casually.

Jiang Shouzhong shook his head and said, "I don’t know, maybe it’s related to the Taoyuan Holy Land, or perhaps, like Moon in Water Bridge, it’s a remnant left by the Red Rain."

As he spoke, he paced around the room, his eyes constantly scanning the interior.

Jiang Yi propped her chin with one hand, her slender fingers gently resting beside her cheek, her right leg crossed over her left, habitually assuming her usual lazy yet charming sitting posture, and remarked:

"I used to read about mysterious places in ancient books, thinking they were mere fanciful imaginations of the predecessors. Experiencing them firsthand leaves me with the realization that this world seems to be fake."

Jiang Shouzhong remained silent, still observing the house.

"Speak up."

Jiang Yi slightly tiptoed, her small toes gently waving, dissatisfied with the man’s silence.

Jiang Shouzhong casually said, "I don’t know."

Jiang Yi pouted, and after a while, she suddenly said to him, "Hey, I’m hungry."

Jiang Shouzhong frowned and said, "There’s no food here, just bear with it."

But the little dog somehow came over with a bone, trotting over with its short legs, placing the bone at Jiang Yi’s feet, and then affectionately rubbing its head against her leg.

Little Jiangyi had spent many days with the little dog, their bond far exceeding that with Jiang Shouzhong, its original owner.

Jiang Yi was initially taken aback, then a mischievous smile appeared on her face. She bent down, picked up the little dog, and said with a grin, "Thank you, but now I feel like eating some dog meat instead, it must be delicious."

The little dog was stunned.

Has the once cute and kind little Master become so cruel after growing up?

Just like Jiang Wan.

The little dog’s tail, which had been wagging happily, stood straight up and then it wriggled free from her hands, sticking close to Jiang Shouzhong’s feet, trembling.

Jiang Yi chuckled and picked up the bone from the floor.

But at this moment, she noticed there were words on the bone, slightly blurred, with one resembling the character "Jiang."