After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

After Qin An took the scroll back, he asked the judge about the current status of the book.

After Sang Mo answered one by one, Qin An was very surprised, "This book seems to completely recognize you as its master."

Sang Mo handed the book over, and Qin An relaxed the restrictions appropriately before returning it.

"If you need anything, you can come to me again."

After saying this, he bowed his hands towards Sang Mo, turned around and returned to the underworld.

After Qin An left, the huge Temple of Food suddenly became quiet.

Sang Mo sighed heavily and sat on the futon in a daze, minding his own business.

Gu Chao didn't lie, Shen Yanqing did everything.

He designed Li Zhaodi to kill the leader, and took advantage of the chaos to order Huang Cuihua to kill the leader.

Having done so much, his ambition will never be limited to this.

Sang Mo didn't dare to think about what he would do next.

She was a little panicked, "Uncle Fan, do you think Master will still want to return to the higher realm of cultivation?"

Fan Yao was unsure, "My child, you should be worried about whether he can return to the upper realm of cultivation now."

"Such a fight for power and gain without regard for other people's lives. I'm afraid your master's Taoist heart has become distorted."

When Fan Yao said this, Sang Mo felt even more unsure and could only hang his head in a daze.

Fan Yao also sighed, "What do you think you should do now?"

"Has the evil god been found?"

Sang Mo shook his head, "No, but the emperor gave me a magic weapon to make it easier."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Yao's statue almost jumped up from the altar table.

"Silly boy, he is not giving you a magic weapon. He is giving you an ultimatum. If you don't complete the task as soon as possible, he will probably hold you accountable!"

Sang Mo was shocked when he heard Fan Yao's words, "How will he be held accountable?"

Fan Yao was so anxious that her words were a little incoherent, "How could I know if you kept your soul in the judicial chamber when you came down to earth?"

Sang Mo nodded blankly, and Fan Yao's voice suddenly rose several degrees when he saw this, "It's over! It's over, it's over, it's really over now."

Sang Mo was a little confused, "It's just love, it's not something extraordinary. Uncle Fan, why are you in such a hurry?"

"You fool! Without your soul, you..."

Fan Yao suddenly paused as she spoke, "Huh? It doesn't seem to have any impact! Apart from the fact that you won't fall in love with a man, it doesn't seem to have any big impact."

They both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

But just as he relaxed, Fan Yao screamed again, "No!"

"Your soul is incomplete and unstable now. Remember to be careful about others using exorcism on you."

Hearing this, Sang Mo couldn't help but think of what happened during the day, and suddenly felt scared in his heart: "What if someone hits you with a soul-expelling curse?"

"What will happen? Your soul is weaker than ordinary people, and of course it will be more easily damaged."

As Fan Yao spoke, she suddenly remembered something, "By the way, the original owner of your body must have entered reincarnation, right?"

Sang Mo's heart skipped a beat and asked him again, "If it hasn't happened yet, what will happen?"

Fan Yao's tone suddenly worsened when she heard this, "Then you will easily be squeezed out by her and become a lonely ghost!"

These words were like a thunder exploding above Sang Mo's head.

She paused and felt that the porcelain bottle in her arms instantly became extremely cold.

"Why didn't you speak? Has she entered reincarnation?" Fan Yao asked again.

Sang Mo mechanically took out the porcelain bottle from his arms and said, "She is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yao's scream sounded again.

"Damn! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" He screamed and contacted Qin An again. But Qin An didn't come after waiting for a long time. Just as the two of them were running around anxiously, a line of yellow paper suddenly appeared in the hall.

It was written in cinnabar, "The underworld is busy. See you at the Temple of Food in seven days. Qin An respectfully kowtows."

Fan Yao made a sharp explosion again.

"Asshole, you're not busy in the morning, you're not busy in the evening, why are you busy at this time!"

Just when Sang Mo was about to join in the scolding, the judge's book suddenly moved, and Li Zhaodi broke out of the book.

"Have you done anything good to others?"

Sang Mo and Fan Yao were both stunned.

"Ah! Senior sister, have you regained your consciousness?"

Li Zhaodi pushed her hair out of her eyes and said, "I have always been conscious, but I just can't speak."

"Are you asking for help and burning paper money for others?" Li Zhaodi asked again.

"Paper money? What is that?" Fan Yao asked quickly, regardless of who Li Zhaodi was.

Sang Mo asked doubtfully: "Do ghosts also need that thing?"

"What do you think? They don't have family members to burn for them." Li Zhaodi was a little helpless.

"As the saying goes, money can make a ghost go around, and it's the same with a ghost. Go buy some paper money tomorrow. I guarantee it will arrive in less than seven days."

Sang Mo nodded in understanding, but his thoughts suddenly drifted to another point.

"Wait!" she suddenly shouted. "How do you know what's written on the yellow paper?"

"Could it be that...you can see it!"

After Sang Mo said this, he saw Li Zhaodi turning his head uncomfortably.

Sang Mo: "..."

In other words, she saw all the things she and Shen Yanqing did in the Demon Palace before? !

Since Li Zhaodi can see it, does that mean that other ghosts in the book can also see it?

Sang Mo felt a "boom" in his head, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Li Zhaodi also knew what Sang Mo was concerned about, and quickly waved her hand, "Other ghosts are not sane, and I am the only one who can see them. I can choose not to see them."

Sang Mo felt better after hearing this.

Fan Yao on the side asked in confusion: "What's the matter? Why are you blushing like this?"

If Fan Yao knew that she and his master were together, I wonder what he would think?

His jaw would definitely drop, and he would definitely scold Shen Yanqing.

It's also possible to be disappointed.

Sang Mo turned his head nervously and said, "Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, what are you, a bad old man, asking about the affairs of our girl's family?"

After being scolded like this, Fan Yao didn't dare to ask any more questions and just told Sang Mo to go to bed early.

In the middle of the night, Sang Mo was not in the mood to offer melons and fruits as tribute to Fan Yao. He said goodbye to Fan Yao and left the Food Temple.

The streets were very quiet at night. Sang Mo was walking alone. The moonlight cast a long shadow on her body.

Li Zhaodi floated beside Sang Mo, "I heard everything you said before. I don't blame Elder Jiangxiao, and you don't need to avenge me."

"Actually, I didn't want to live a long time ago. It's good now."

When Sang Mo heard her say this, he felt more and more uncomfortable, "But you can't enter reincarnation?"

Li Zhaodi suddenly floated in front of Sang Mo, "What's so good about entering reincarnation? I think it's good now, but I'm a little tired like this."

She said and moved her hair out of her eyes a little embarrassedly. "This hair is getting longer and longer. Do you think I will become a terrifying person with long hair covering my face and bleeding from all my orifices?"

"It would be great if I could have a comb and comb it!"

As she spoke, she suddenly slapped her thigh and said, "Yes! You can burn a comb and a dress for me!"