My Demon Husband Is a Snake-Chapter 849: Snake Bones Like Mountains

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Chapter 849: Chapter 849: Snake Bones Like Mountains

"Makes sense, then I won’t ask, I’ll just let you burst with frustration." I saw right through Huang Wude, that Yellow Immortal’s little schemes. Even though he’s the top fighter among the weasels, at heart, he’s just like any other Yellow Skins who love to show off.

Not giving him a chance to show off would really stifle him to death.

Huang Wude was completely exasperated, his bloodshot eyes glaring at me in rage, "You dare not ask? Ask me, got it, woman!"

I thought about it and decided to frustrate him even more.

I pulled out the last strip of cloth from my body and tied it around his mouth, "Now, even if you want to speak, you have no chance. Speaking of which, it’s a pity, this cloth strip has healing properties."

Too bad, Huang Wude was struck by lightning too severely.

Just a small strip of cloth, it’s like a drop in the ocean for him.

"Woo woo woo~ You... woo woo... asshole!" Huang Wude’s eyes were bulging with anger as he struggled for a while before he managed to muffle a curse at me.

This kind of harmless cursing was like scratching an itch for Huang Wude, irritating him even more.

Yu Rongling laughed uncontrollably, with a knowing expression, "Sister-in-law, you’ve perfectly inherited my brother’s essence of messing with people and driving them mad."

"Is this how you compliment someone? Clearly, I’ve surpassed him." After spending so much time with Yu Er, I couldn’t help but grow thicker skin and banter with him casually.

After the jokes, it’s time to get down to business.

I instructed Chang Hao to send orders down to completely occupy Liuyin Mountain.

Conduct a carpet search on Liuyin Mountain for any Demon Art left by the Yellow Immortals and restore the ancestral home of the Liu Family.

Soon, a lot of disgusting items involving Evil Arts were moved out of the ancestral home, and they also discovered that the well water was polluted.

Restoring things to their former state would take a lot of work.

I sat idly on the litter, resting in a daze. Huang Wude sure knows how to enjoy himself.

Compared to my sedan chair, his litter was much more comfortable.

After a while, Chang Hao bent down to whisper something in my ear.

A mountain of snake bones was discovered in a cave at the back of Liuyin Mountain.

"Madam, these are the photos. In the past twenty years, they killed at least a hundred thousand of our people." Chang Hao ground his back teeth, "Most were ordinary people, and some were killed on the battlefield, all of their remains secretly hidden in the cave."

I took Chang Hao’s phone and looked at the layered snake bones inside the cave.

My eyes went slack and rigid, my heart ached terribly, "These beasts."

"And also, the wisp of a ghost you asked us to find." At the mention of this, Chang Hao’s expression clearly hesitated.

I didn’t know if he had something he couldn’t say, or if Chang Hao was hiding something from me, "Yes, how is your search going?"

"Replying to Madam, there’s no trace of Living Souls on the mountain. We searched everywhere, leaving no corner unchecked." Chang Hao said heavily.

Although I couldn’t capture any clues from his face, my intuition told me Chang Hao was lying to me.

Chang Hao is Yu Longting’s confidant, and I always felt he knew something about the matter between Yu Longting and me, but he’s hiding it for Yu Longting.

Tap, tap, my fingers lightly tapped on my knee as I glanced at Yun Hao, not avoiding Chang Hao.

Yun Hao instantly understood my meaning, "Don’t worry, he’s not lying, there’s indeed no Living Souls on the mountain, I can guarantee it."

Chang Hao faltered, seemingly realizing my suspicion of him.

He rubbed his nose nervously, but said nothing.

If there are no Living Souls on Liuyin Mountain, then it’s the nightmares of the past few days deceiving me, for sure Chang Hao is hiding something else from me.

How should I get it out of him?

Or should I take a zen approach and not delve into it too deeply?

"L-little beauty, run... quickly..." Suddenly, a hoarse and weak voice came. Following the sound, I looked down to see Huang Wude had bitten off the cloth strip in his mouth, speaking intermittently, "You lost two... the only good fighters... they’re coming... you’re dead meat..."