I opened the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 186: My beloved wife overcomes the demonic barrier

Li Tianhua listened to the beautiful woman's scolding, and his face turned pale, his body limp, and cold sweat fell like rain. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand, and every beat seemed extremely difficult. His eyes were empty, as if his soul had left his body. The scolding was like a sharp arrow, piercing straight into the depths of his heart, making it impossible for him to escape or hide.

He tried to open his mouth to defend himself, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a heavy stone, and no sound came out. His body trembled like a leaf in the autumn wind, and every tremor was accompanied by deep fear and helplessness. His legs could no longer support his weight, and he slowly collapsed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Li Tianhua's heart was filled with endless fear and regret. He regretted what he had done and regretted that he had embarked on this road of no return. Various scenes from the past kept appearing in his mind. The greed, desire and selfishness of the past had now become sharp knives, fiercely cutting his conscience.

But it was too late. His sins could not be erased. What awaited him was severe punishment. He seemed to see the dark cell, the cold iron chains, and the endless pain and torture. He knew that he could no longer escape the punishment of fate and could no longer return to his seemingly peaceful life in the past.

Horrible scenes continued to emerge one after another, and the surrounding environment became gloomy and terrifying. From the dark corners came bursts of strange laughter, which seemed to come from the depths of hell, carrying endless chill and evil. Each laugh was like a sharp knife, cutting through the silent air and piercing people's eardrums.

Sometimes the laughter was low, as if a demon was whispering in one's ear, telling of endless terror and despair; sometimes it was sharp, like the scream of a female ghost, making one's hair stand on end and one's heart beat faster. In this dark corner, it seemed that countless pairs of eyes were watching, waiting for the right moment, ready to pounce on those who were trapped in fear.

The wind also turned cold and blew through the woods, making a "woooo" sound, as if it was the cry of wronged souls. The branches swayed in the wind, casting twisted shadows, like monsters with bared fangs and claws. The leaves rustled, as if it was the music of death, foreshadowing the impending doom.

The fallen leaves on the ground were picked up by the wind and flew in the air, forming small whirlpools. These fallen leaves were no longer ordinary leaves, but symbols of curse, and each leaf carried an evil breath. The air was filled with a rotten smell that made people feel nauseous and suffocated.

In this gloomy environment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. The footsteps were heavy and slow, and each step seemed to be stepping on people's hearts. As the footsteps approached, an invisible pressure gradually enveloped the entire space, making people feel difficult to breathe, as if a pair of huge hands were tightly strangling people's throats.

In dreams, their senses are infinitely magnified, and all the emotions and experiences they feel are several times stronger than in reality. Whether it is sweet temptation or terrifying fright, it is deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls, causing a huge impact on their spirits.

The sweet temptation is like the most mellow wine, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. Every scent and every smile seem to have the magic of enchanting the soul, making people immersed in endless happiness. But this happiness is illusory and as fragile as bubbles. When the bubble bursts, what is left is deep loss and endless pain.

The horror was like a raging tsunami that swallowed them up in an instant. Every horrific scene and every terrifying scream were like sharp nails that pierced deeply into their minds. Those distorted faces and bloody scenes almost made their hearts stop beating.

Moreover, the dreams created by this pollen can completely immerse them for a period of time, making it impossible to distinguish the boundary between reality and dreams. During this period, their bodies lose the ability to respond to the outside world, as if their souls are imprisoned in another world and temporarily lose their ability to fight.

I took the opportunity to attack. The Earth Sealing Sword shone with a cold light in my hand, which was like the clear light of a cold moon, cold and sharp. The sword body trembled slightly, as if it couldn't wait to show its powerful power.

I swung my sword fiercely, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. The sharp sword energy whistled out, like a galloping dragon, carrying endless power. Wherever the sword energy passed, the space seemed to be cut apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, which was so piercing that it made people shudder.

The sword energy stirred up a gust of wind, sweeping the surrounding dust and gravel into it, forming a huge vortex. The howling wind was like the roar of a wild beast, making people feel an irresistible force.

At this moment, they woke up from the horrible dream, with deep fear and panic still in their eyes. Their pupils were dilated and their eyes were distracted, as if they had not yet completely escaped from the endless nightmare.

But in the face of my swift and deadly attack, their instinct for survival drove them to dodge hastily and awkwardly. Their movements were flustered and disorderly, and their bodies rolled on the ground, trying to avoid the sharp sword energy.

Yao Guangxiao's face instantly became extremely solemn, as if shrouded by a thick layer of haze. His brows were furrowed, forming deep "川"-shaped lines, which seemed to hide endless worry and anger.

His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and seemed to spit out flames. Veins bulged on his forehead, like a ferocious dragon, as if trying to break free from the restraints of his skin. He quickly recited a complex and ancient spell, and the sound seemed to come from a distant dark abyss, full of mysterious and evil power.

At this moment, Yao Guangxiao seemed to be shrouded in a layer of darkness, as if he was in an endless night. The dark aura was like a thick fog, making it impossible to see his figure, and only a suffocating sense of oppression could be felt.

The spell he chanted was not an ordinary spell, but a taboo word from an evil way, like the whisper of a devil. Every syllable carried a twisted power that made people's ears feel stinging and their hearts tremble.

These spells seemed to be able to communicate with the abyss of hell, summoning endless dark power, which made people shudder. As he chanted, a foul smell filled the air, as if the breath of hell had leaked into the world.

As he chanted, a powerful and vast magical power surged out from the depths of his body, like a surging tide. The magical power, carrying endless darkness and evil, instantly filled the entire space.

This magic power was chilling and eerie, as if it was the power of the resentful souls from the Netherworld, eerie and terrifying. Wherever it went, the grass and trees withered and the earth cracked, as if the power of life was swallowed up by this magic power.

The magic power continued to gather, compress, and condense, gradually forming a huge magic barrier, like a towering black mountain. The barrier towered into the clouds, emitting a suffocating pressure.

This magic barrier is not an ordinary protective technique, but a product of evil magic, full of evil aura. Its surface flashes with strange light, making people dare not look directly at it.

It stands there like a mountain of bones, exuding a chilling breath that seems to devour all life. Each bone seems to be telling a painful past, making people feel a deep despair.

On the surface of the barrier, countless strange and gorgeous runes flowed, like mysterious stars. Those runes flashed with strange light, constantly changing shape and color.

These runes are not ordinary magic symbols, but dark marks full of curses and evil thoughts, like the marks of the devil. They exude evil power and make people feel an irresistible fear.

They seemed to have life, flashing colorful lights, but the light was filled with the breath of death, as if it was the call of death. Each ray of light was like a sharp sword, piercing people's eyes and hearts.

At this moment, my wife Niu Lili appeared. She had a graceful figure and a waist as slender as a willow. Every step she took seemed like a light dance step, revealing endless charm. Her slender waist twisted gently, like a willow branch in the spring breeze, soft and light.

The slender legs were faintly visible in the swaying of the skirt, and the creamy skin was gleaming with an alluring luster in the light and shadow. Every time she moved, she exuded a charming charm.

Her delicate face held a determined expression, her red lips slightly parted, and she said coquettishly: "How can this evil barrier stop me!" Her voice was clear and pleasant, like a clear spring in the mountains, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

She twisted her waist and rushed towards the magic barrier like a blooming flower. Her movements were light and agile, and her graceful figure looked even more charming under the magic light.

Her hair danced in the wind, like black silk, each strand sparkling with the luster of life, and the soft touch seemed to be able to move people's hearts. The hair fluttered in the wind, like a beautiful painting.

Yueying was no less charming, she was dressed in a tulle, her figure was as graceful as a fairy, the tulle fluttered gently, like a layer of hazy mist, covering her charming body.

The long hair fluttered in the wind, exuding a charming fragrance, as if it was the fragrance of flowers blooming in spring, intoxicating. Every trace of fragrance seemed to be a temptation that made people irresistible.

Her eyes were full of determination, and she moved lightly, each step carrying a mysterious rhythm, as if she was playing a silent movement. Her eyes were firm and bright, like the stars in the night sky.

She tilted her head back slightly, revealing her fair neck, the graceful lines of which were intoxicating, as if it were a finely crafted work of art. The neck was slender and elegant, making one want to touch it gently.

She danced with her hands, as if casting some mysterious spell, her slender fingers were like agile elves, and every movement was full of magic. Her hands were like butterfly wings, light and beautiful.

Chunhua was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and her plump figure looked even more attractive in the tight clothes. The clothes were tightly attached to her body, outlining her perfect curves.

She twisted her hips, her steps were firm and powerful, and each step was full of confident charm. The twisting of her hips was full of power and temptation, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Her eyes were full of challenge, and her bright eyes were like the twinkling stars in the night sky. Her eyes were firm and brave, as if nothing could stop her.

Her laughter was clear and sweet, as if it could penetrate the dark atmosphere and bring a hint of life. Her laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, making people feel happy instantly.

Every movement she makes is full of power and charm, and her sexy appearance makes people's hearts flutter. Her body exudes a passion and vitality that is irresistible.

Her skin was flushed with health, which was the vitality of life blooming. The flush was like a blooming flower, beautiful and moving.

Feimei also joined the battle, her figure was as light as a dancing butterfly. Her light figure danced in the air, as if it was a breeze.

Her skirt was flying, revealing her long and beautiful legs, her skin was as white as snow, smooth and delicate. Her beautiful legs were shining brightly in the sun, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Her eyes were lively and charming, and her lips were upturned with a charming smile, which was like the sun shining through the dark clouds, bringing warmth and hope to people. Her eyes seemed to be able to captivate people and make them fall into it.

She whispered the spell softly, the sound was like the sound of nature, making people intoxicated. The spell was like beautiful music, comforting people's hearts.

Her earrings swayed in the wind, sparkling with brilliant light, adding a touch of mystery to her. The earrings sparkled like stars, making people's eyes bright.

The princess was wearing gorgeous clothes, which perfectly combined her noble temperament with sexy charm. The clothes were inlaid with countless gems and pearls, sparkling with dazzling light.

She held her head high and chest high, and walked gracefully, each step carrying the majesty of a royal family. Her dignified posture was admirable. Her posture was like an insurmountable mountain, which made people feel awe.

Her eyes were firm and sharp, and her slightly upturned mouth revealed confidence, as if everything in the world was under her control. Her eyes were like a sharp sword that could penetrate all the fog.

Her movements were smooth and graceful, like a performance on stage, pleasing to the eye. Her movements were like a dance, full of artistic beauty.

Her necklace sparkled with gemstones, setting off her slender neck and highlighting her elegance and charm. The necklace was like a dazzling galaxy, making people intoxicated.

Xiaoling showed a different kind of sexiness, she wore a tight leather jacket, highlighting her perfect body curves. The leather jacket tightly wrapped around her body, showing her strength and charm.

Her eyes were fiery and direct, full of the desire to fight, and that fiery gaze seemed to burn everything. That gaze was like a flame, able to ignite the passion in people's hearts.

Her short hair fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of competence and handsomeness. The short hair was like the thorns of a hedgehog, full of personality and strength.

Her movements were swift and powerful, without any delay, showing a special charm. Her movements were like lightning, instantly striking people's hearts.

The bracelet on her wrist gleamed with metallic luster, which matched her strong temperament. The bracelet was like a medal, witnessing her bravery and strength.

Lu Xiaofeng also came, she was wearing a red dress, the hem of the dress was like a burning flame, warm and unrestrained. The red was like blood, full of passion and vitality.

She is petite but full of strength, and her smart eyes are full of cunning and bravery. Her eyes are like a fox, full of wisdom and alertness.

She twisted her waist and walked lightly, like a smart little fox. The twisting of her waist was full of temptation and charm.

She giggled, the sound full of vitality and temptation. The laughter was like a bell, clear and sweet.

Her hair accessories sparkled, adding a touch of glamour to her playfulness. The hair accessories were like stars, embellishing her beauty.

Each wife showed her sexy and charming side and charged towards the terrifying magic barrier. Their figures, illuminated by the magic light, looked exceptionally beautiful and brave.

Each rune contains powerful and profound magic, they interweave and merge with each other to form a complex and exquisite magic pattern. Those runes are like ancient totems, full of mystery and power.

In these patterns, hideous faces and twisted bodies can be vaguely seen, as if evil spirits were imprisoned in them, ready to break free at any time. Each face is filled with endless resentment and pain.

The color of the magic barrier kept changing, sometimes showing a deep blue, as if it was an endless starry sky, but full of mystery and unknown fear. The blue light was like a deep ocean, making people feel endless confusion.

This dark blue light seemed to be able to suck people's souls into it and sink them into eternal damnation. Each ray of light was like an invisible hand, pulling at people's souls.

Sometimes it turns into a fiery red, like burning magma, emitting a suffocating high temperature. The fiery red color is like a burning hell, making people feel an unbearable burning heat.

This high temperature is not an ordinary flame, but a flame that can burn the soul.