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

Sang Mo found a leisurely place by himself to drink tea and eat melon seeds.

Because of Li Zhaodi's presence, the atmosphere in the courtyard was particularly gloomy and silent.

The little daughter-in-law stood next to Sang Mo, trembling uncontrollably, her upper teeth clicking against her lower teeth, making a slight and detailed "thumping" sound.

Sang Mo looked at her while sipping tea in a funny way.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind swept over.

"Boom, boom, boom"

There was an unhurried knock on the door.

The little daughter-in-law quickly ran to the door and asked loudly: "Who is it?"

But no one answered, and she became even more frightened. She carefully turned back to look at Sang Mo, her eyes full of panic.

The knocking on the door gradually became more urgent.

Sang Mo motioned for her to open the door.

The little wife trembled and closed her eyes, then pushed the wooden door open with a creak.

Only a "bang" sound was heard.

The little daughter-in-law trembled violently, and immediately ran away with her eyes closed like a frightened bird.

On the way, she accidentally bumped into the door frame. She didn't feel any pain and just tried her best to escape into the house.

Sang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he secretly drew an invisibility talisman for himself to hide himself.

The wooden door was wide open, and a white face could be seen from Sangmo's position.

He couldn't tell what it was, but he was wearing a large flowered jacket. He behaved in a sneaky manner, with his head stretched out and his neck stretched out, and his pale face was painted with two ridiculous lumps of blush.

It poked its head and glanced around the yard, then turned back and made a gesture of "beckoning others to follow".

Soon, that thing brought a group of weird paper-shaped people into the yard, like they were buried with the dead.

They circled around the coffin, tied white silk around the coffin, and lifted the coffin up with a piece of black and red wood.

After the leader looked around, he came to the team and once again asked them to follow.

The team walked out of the courtyard in a mighty manner, and Sang Mo quickly and cautiously followed.

People in the village went to bed early, and it was pitch dark everywhere at this time.

The strange team quickly walked through the village road and then walked deep into the forest.

The surrounding dead branches and old bark intertwined together, forming countless strange and twisted faces.

The moonlight passed through the sparse leaves and sprinkled on the rotting vegetation, creating an indescribable gloomy atmosphere.

Even Sang Mo couldn't help but shudder in this weird atmosphere.

She crossed her arms tightly and continued to follow the team.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the strange team suddenly stopped.

Looking around, there are almost all ghosts around.

Sang Mo concealed his own aura and blended in.

There is a hag next to her with a flower basket on her right arm and a ghost child in her left hand.

The ghost kid was covered in bruises. When he saw Sang Mo, he stuck out a tongue that was longer than his body and made a face at Sang Mo.

Sang Mo looked at him indifferently and didn't make any reaction.

When the hag saw this, she beat the ghost child so hard that his eyes popped out.

The two eyeballs rolled "Gululu" into the group of ghosts, and the child groped around and crawled around looking for eyes.

"Don't cause trouble for me." The ghost woman cursed and chased the ghost child again.

Sang Mo stood aside, feeling a little guilty. All the ghosts were walking in the same direction.

Sang Mo followed for an unknown amount of time when he suddenly looked up and saw a gloomy open-air wedding hall.

Standing on the stage was a man wearing a bright red wedding dress. He had his hair down, his face was quite good-looking, and he had a pair of very charming peach blossom eyes. Every move he made had a sense of dissoluteness.

There were more than a dozen coffins placed in front of him, each coffin was tied with red silk, and he wanted to marry more than a dozen wives at the same time.

Just after the ghost officiant shouted that the ceremony had begun, each of the dozen coffins was opened, and a dozen corpses of various shapes crawled out.

The male ghost walked up to them and paid homage to them one by one, and then began to make friends and do that in public.

Sang Mo stood in the audience, anxious to find Li Zhaodi.

Mi Mi's voice kept coming from the stage. Sang Mo stood on tiptoe anxiously, just about to take a closer look.

A pair of big hands suddenly covered her eyes. Sang Mo turned around and saw Shen Yanqing standing behind her at some point, looking at her with a confused expression.

She was a little surprised and asked Shen Yanqing in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Shen Yanqing said nothing.

The surroundings suddenly became agitated. Sang Mo turned around and saw a woman in red suddenly falling on the stage.

The woman had a ghostly aura around her, and her black hair was flying in the wind. She swept her hands like claws and tore all the dozens of corpses on the stage into pieces in an instant.

He swooped up again and grabbed the male ghost in his hands.

Her eyes were sharp, and she suddenly turned to look at one of the coffins on the stage whose lid had not been lifted.

Sang Mo rushed forward anxiously, and the lid of the coffin was suddenly blown away by a domineering yin energy.

Li Zhaodi, wearing a bright red chest-length skirt, jumped out of the coffin.

Two fierce ghosts faced each other.

Although Li Zhaodi had the blessing of the Judge's Book, she was still a new ghost and was obviously at a disadvantage when confronting the ghost in red.

The two ghosts stretched out their hands into sharp claws at the same time. Li Zhaodi had bright red nails on one hand, while the ghost in red had black and gold nails on one hand.

The two claws collided, and Li Zhaodi was immediately knocked out.

Taking advantage of the victory, the female ghost in red swooped down to kill Li Zhaodi.

Sang Mo, with quick eyes and quick hands, jumped out immediately, stood in front of Li Zhaodi, and blocked the sharp claws of the female ghost in red with a sword.

The two air currents collided, and the female ghost in red's head of black hair flew up in the wind again.

Sang Mo turned his head and saw a familiar face appearing under the black hair. It was the ghost domain lord in the Dry Bones and Smoke Dream!

She was shocked. The ghost domain lord had obviously been wiped out, so how could he appear here?

When the ghost domain lord saw Sang Mo, he turned around and ran away.

Sang Mo quickly chased after her, grabbed her shoulders, and turned her around.

The ghost domain lord glanced at Sang Mo and suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and fled away, leaving Sang Mo dazedly clutching a red coat.

She was stunned, and just about to get up to chase after him, someone suddenly grabbed her arm.

Sang Mo turned around and saw Shen Yanqing standing behind him, holding his arm tightly.

She shook Shen Yanqing's hand away.

However, Shen Yanqing grabbed her other hand again, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly.

"Don't make trouble!" A stern and low voice sounded from above.

Sang Mo suddenly reacted and thought to himself: Could it be that Shen Yanqing saved her?

Thinking of this, Sang Mo turned his head and stared sternly into Shen Yanqing's eyes, "What else did you do?"

She couldn't imagine how powerful Shen Yanqing was now. The demon world was his territory, and Changli Mountain was also under his control. Now his actions were actually focused on fighting ghosts.

What is he going to do?

Raising a ghost army?

(End of this chapter)