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

When Sang Mo woke up the next day, the house was empty, and Shen Yanqing had disappeared.

Early in the morning, playing and singing had already begun downstairs, and the melodious music pierced my ears.

When Sang Mo went downstairs, he saw a huge wine vat in the center of the room. A group of people were dancing and playing around the wine vat.

There was a busty beauty soaking in the wine vat. She was dressed in tulle, twisting her body in the wine vat to the music while pouring wine for the people around her.

As soon as Sang Mo approached, a dancer handed her a glass of wine.

"Girl, try our Sansheng Bar." The dancer was very enthusiastic and pulled Sang Mo towards the crowd.

Sang Mo waved his hand quickly, saying that he had something to do and escaped the disaster.

The girl also urged Sang Mo to drink the wine in his hand, but Sang Mo smiled and refused to drink it.

Just when she was in trouble, a hand suddenly snatched the wine glass from Sang Mo's hand.

Sang Mo turned around and saw Gu Er smiling and raising his head to drink the wine in the cup.

"Sister Hong, it's true that you won't even pour me a glass of such good wine."

The woman covered her mouth and laughed loudly, "You kid, don't talk nonsense. I have plenty of wine. If you want to drink, I will pour it for you."

Gu Chao waved his hand, "Next time, I'll drink it next time I have a chance. I have something important to discuss with this girl today."

He said, took Sang Mo's hand and walked out of the house.

"Are you scared?"

He turned back and smiled at Sang Mo, "The woman in the vat is the best ten thousand years old wine. Drinking a glass of her wine can increase your cultivation level for three hundred years. You can't buy this wine with money."

Sang Mo was secretly surprised and said that he had learned a lot.

Gu Er sat down on the sand, picked a Bianhua flower and put it in his ear.

"I really didn't expect that we could sit and chat together calmly." He said and suddenly turned to Sang Mo and said curiously: "By the way, I'm very curious, where did you come from? What is the upper world? Is that so? You are all mortals looking for sacrifices when you come down to earth, and there are no reincarnations?"

Sang Mo himself was also lamenting that in the mortal world, the two of them had tried every means to kill each other, but things had changed here.

She walked over and sat down next to him, "If you have a mission, you will find adults who have sacrificed their bodies, and some have reincarnated themselves."

Gu Er nodded thoughtfully, "It's better for you to go to the other world. Each one of you is so serious about your feelings, and you won't care about the other person."

He sighed as he spoke, "The mortal world will care about here and there. There are too many interests involved. The lower world... I have never seen any true feelings in the lower world."

"Why do you say that?" Sang Mo looked at the fiery sea of ​​flowers on the other side and said, "The priests in the upper world are pure-hearted and stoic. They don't have any feelings. Those who have feelings are all taken away to the Wuwu Sea. I will spend three or four hundred years with you. Over the past thousand years, many stubborn people have been wiped out."

Gu Er smiled and said: "Nonsense, has your master also been in Wuwu Sea?"

"I'm afraid he's the kind of person who would die if he was soaked." Gu Er laughed and looked at Sang Mo.

After being reminded like this, Sang Mo remembered to find Shen Yanqing, "By the way, have you seen my master?"

"Your master? Your master went to the Wangchuan River early in the morning to look for soul-melting water."

"What did you say?!" Sang Mo stood up suddenly, "How long has he been gone?"

Seeing Sang Mo like this, Gu Er also stood up, "It's been an hour. I guess we've reached the center of the Wangchuan River by now."

"Didn't he tell you?" Gu Er said in surprise.

Sang Mo ignored him and hurriedly walked towards the Wangchuan River.

There are countless wronged souls in the Wangchuan River, also known as the Soul-eating River. It has swallowed countless souls for thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to approach it.

Shen Yanqing actually walked to the center of the river for a little soul-melting water. Isn't this looking for death?

She was so anxious that she quickened her pace again.

"Wait!" Gu Er's shout came from behind. Sang Mo turned around and saw him chasing after him on a blue-gray unicorn.

"Wangchuan is so big, do you know where they are? Come up quickly!" He said and stretched out his hand towards Sang Mo.

Sang Mo didn't show any pretense and just turned over Qilin. When the two came to the Wangchuan River, there were only Chu Hong, the woman in black, and a group of men and women of different shapes.

They worked together to pull a very thick rope, and the other end of the rope went deep into the river and disappeared.

As soon as Sang Mo jumped off the Qilin, he ran towards the woman in black, "Sister, where is my master?"

The woman in black clutched the rope in her hand tightly and said without even looking back, "I jumped into the river. I don't know where I'm going now."

As she spoke, she comforted Sang Mo carefully, "Don't be afraid, as long as your master doesn't let go of the rope, we can pull him back."

It can indeed be brought back, but it is uncertain whether the person brought back is a living person or a dead person.

When Sang Mo heard this, his heart beat wildly and he had difficulty breathing. He felt that his whole heart was being grabbed.

It happened that at this time, Chu Hong next to her suddenly snorted coldly.

Sang Mo quickly turned his attention to her.

Chu Hong said calmly: "I saw your master taking a woman's soul into the river."

As she spoke, she turned around and looked Sang Mo up and down, and said, "I have to say, that woman looks quite similar to you."

It was Su Jinyi. Shen Yanqing took Su Jinyi into the river!

Sang Mo jumped into the raging river without thinking.

"Girl!" A scream suddenly came from the crowd, calling Sang Mo to a halt.

Sang Mo turned around and saw the Lord of the Ghost Realm mixed in the crowd, struggling to hold on to the rope.

She was sweating profusely and shook her head at Sang Mo, "Your Majesty specifically ordered not to let the girl go into the river."

"Why don't you go and see what he is doing with that woman?" Chu Hong sneered, "She has more charm than you."

"Your master is willing to take such a big risk to take her down, which shows that this girl is special to him..."

"Shut up!" The woman in black interrupted Chu Hong sharply to prevent her from continuing to fan and light the fire.

The ghost domain lord in the crowd was extremely anxious. He was afraid that Sang Mo would be angered by the woman and jumped into the river. Then Shen Yanqing would definitely rape her when he came back.

"Girl, don't listen to her nonsense." She stared at Sang Mo closely, organizing her words to explain to Shen Yanqing.

At the same time, she also had a trace of doubt in her heart. In this situation, would the general, a young apprentice, worry about gains and losses, fearing that the general would betray him?

She didn't know what she was expecting,

She hoped that the two of them would be fine, but at the same time, she couldn't help but want to compare herself with Sang Mo.

She wanted to see where she was wrong.

When he was struggling, Chu Hong spoke again, "I'm just kindly reminding you."

She curled her lips and sighed as if it was a big deal, saying: "Well, being a human being is complicated. There is one on the left and one on the right. There is still one hidden in the sleeve. I don't know if there is still one in the mortal world."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Sang Mo looked at her and said coldly, "Day after day, you have nothing to do and sow discord everywhere. You are so lacking in love in your heart."

As she spoke, she showed a disgusted expression. She didn't waste any more words and just stared at the river. "Sister, when do you think my master can come ashore?"

The woman in black frowned anxiously, "Logically speaking, by this time, he should have taken the soul-melting water and walked back, and the rope should be getting looser and looser."

"But the length of the rope hasn't been moved for a long time."

The length of the rope did not move, which meant that Shen Yanqing stayed in one place and did not move.

What is he doing?

Will he be in danger?

Sang Mo was a little anxious, "No, I have to go take a look."

(End of this chapter)