My Demon Husband Is a Snake

Chapter 1196: I’m Not Dead?

On the bed, the girl rubbed her eyes sleepily and got up.

Seeing it was me who pushed the door open and came in, she immediately jumped over happily, "Young Madam~"

"You didn’t encounter anything, did you?" Seeing Shenshen was unharmed, I sighed in relief.

It’s true that concern clouds the mind; Shenshen’s skills are now on par with those of Yu Longting.

If she encounters trouble, the opponent releasing crimson spider silk must be quite formidable.

Shenshen nodded, "I’m fine, Young Madam, is there trouble?"

"Something happened downstairs, so I’m a bit worried about you and Rongling." I ruffled her fluffy hair, "Where’s Rongling? Which room is he sleeping in?"

"Sis-in-law, are you looking for me?" The wardrobe suddenly opened from the inside, and a Great Green Snake weighing over twenty pounds fell out.

The Green Snake suddenly found itself in snake form and hastily rolled into human form.

Yu Rongling scratched his head shyly in front of me, "Hehe, the wardrobe is quite narrow, I unknowingly turned into a snake."

This guy has liked sleeping in wardrobes for a long time now; seeing him settle in Shenshen’s wardrobe doesn’t surprise me.

"Follow me downstairs; something happened downstairs, your brother is handling it." Seeing Yu Rongling was also fine, I had a hunch about the spider silk’s owner.

They must be bullies who fear the strong, not daring to act when faced with difficult opponents.

I turned and went downstairs.

Yu Rongling and Shenshen closely followed me.

Downstairs, Yu Longting was standing in a corner of the room chanting the Azarhan Sutra.

Despite Yu Longting’s formidable power, the spider silk wrapped tightly after a night of entanglement, stubbornly excessive.

He recited a long passage, then the spider silk would recede a small layer.

This didn’t seem to be a solution, so I came beside Yu Longting to chant the sutra together.

Since our spiritual powers had long been connected, the combined power to unravel the spider silk was not simply the sum of one plus one.

The speed at which the spider silk was dissolved increased several times.

After observing for a while, Shenshen also clasped her hands and started reciting the Azarhan Sutra.

Growing up with Yu Qingxiao, she had memorized the Azarhan Sutra thoroughly, and she appeared quite earnest.

In the room, there were at least a dozen layers of spider silk; once Shenshen joined, the speed of removal doubled again.

Only Yu Rongling was clueless about the sutra, staring blankly for a long time, confusedly asking, "Are you removing spider silk? Can’t you just burn it with fire? I remember Sister-in-law’s fire is very strong, Brother, your fire is not weak either."

"Burning it with fire would hurt someone; this kind of spider silk is very cunning and would conduct flames." My understanding of spider silk wasn’t from independent thinking, it was quite strong knowledge.

After all, whether it was Meishan Mountain Witchcraft or Forbidden Woman Witchcraft, I knew very little about them.

The main thing was Yu Longting didn’t use fire; instead, he used the sutra that dissolved Chen Ahmao’s tattoo, telling me something was off about this spider silk.

Yu Rongling scratched his head, dumbfounded and said, "But where did the spider silk come from? Why attack everyone?"

The greatest taboo in reciting sutras is losing focus; addressing Yu Rongling once already felt immensely stressful, as if unable to control the sutra.

I could only bow my head and ignore him; his endless questions made him like a walking encyclopedia of endless inquiries.

In an attempt to join us, Yu Rongling clasped his hands and mumbled along.

It was essentially just pretending.

After a full half-hour, the spider silk in the room was completely unraveled.

The first to appear was Beichen’s body; as soon as he emerged from the spider silk, he slowly opened his eyes, "I’m... not dead??"