Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft

At the thought of this, Shen Chun felt her anger surge.

She had clearly warned Mu Chen before!

She told Mu Chen not to interfere with her married life anymore, let alone touch her husband, but that person insisted on harassing him.

He was really stubborn.

Just like how he insisted on chanting a forbidden spell back then, he was willing to do anything to achieve his goal.

When she saw him again this time, Shen Chun definitely would not be polite to him.

In the past, she was lenient towards him because of the beautiful memories from her previous life. This time, she wanted to take revenge for Fu Shi and her sect.

At this moment, Lan Shan stuck his head out of the jade bottle. “Master, you’re still very weak. You can’t walk anymore.”

Shen Chun thought about the scene from the battle just now. When she resisted the Black Scorpion, she had indeed exhausted all her strength. Now, her limbs didn’t even feel like hers. They were so soft that she couldn’t exert any strength at all.

However, the situation was urgent now. The longer they delayed, the more danger Fu Shi would be in.

When Hades’ spiritual energy in Fu Shi’s body was exhausted, Fu Shi would be trapped in the nightmare forever.

Just as the two of them were at a loss, a gentle wind suddenly blew outside the window.

Lan Shan sniffed hard. “It smells like white peaches.”

Before Lan Shan could finish speaking, a peach blossom petal landed in the room. Then, a man holding a wine jar appeared on the curtain stand.

The man was dressed in luxurious traditional clothes. His skin was fair, and his long hair was tied up with peach blossom branches. He looked like a suave male lead in an ancient period drama.

“I heard that you were in trouble, so I immediately cancelled my birthday banquet. I hope I’m not too late, my master.” The Peach Blossom Demon climbed down from the window and knelt on one knee in front of Shen Chun while smiling at her.

Shen Chun sighed softly. It was a long story.

Unexpectedly, when the Peach Blossom Demon saw Shen Chun’s troubled expression, it actually pursed its lips and smiled. “Master, you don’t look so good right now, which means that 1 brought the right gift this time.”

He took out a jade pendant from his pocket and put it on Shen Chun politely. “1 became the Ghost King in the nearby area and managed the ghosts very well. Their living standards are very good now, so they don’t have to harm others to obtain spiritual energy. Therefore, the little ghosts and demons in the nearby area gave me this so that I can recover my strength at any time.”

“But a carefree little monster like me has nothing to do every day. I rarely even quarrel with ghosts, let alone fight them. 1 don’t need this at all. I think you must be very tired and might be able to use this, so I brought it with me when I came to see you this time.”

The Peach Blossom Demon’s eyes sparkled with sincerity. Shen Chun was touched.

With this jade pendant on her, Shen Chun instantly felt power begin to pour into her body, and all her fatigue dissipated like dark clouds after a rain.

Her stamina was increasing at an astonishing speed!

“Thank you so much.” Shen Chun couldn’t think of anything to repay him with.

In terms of the Peach Blossom Demon’s current cultivation level, he no longer needed Shen Chun’s spiritual bamboo.

The Peach Blossom Demon touched his hair and was about to smile shyly when he saw Fu Shi beside Shen Chun.

“This… is something Master has been troubled about recently, right?” A hint of embarrassment flashed across the Peach Blossom Demon’s almond-shaped eyes. “This curse is very powerful, but I’ve heard my subordinates mention it before.”

“When this millennium array was first activated, the surrounding small demons all reacted. They all said that as long as this curse appeared, a vicious sorcerer with no humanity would be born in this world. This curse is cruel because it uses the essence of its disciples from the same sect as it as a curse. The more essence it absorbs, the stronger it becomes.”

The Peach Blossom Demon grabbed in the air. When it opened its hand again, a golden thread had already appeared in its palm.

After the Peach Blossom Demon twisted its long fingers, the golden thread flew into particles. Then, an illusion of a person appeared in the Peach Blossom Demon’s palm.

Although the little guy had his head lowered, Shen Chun still recognized him.

It was Mu Chen..