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

Chapter 23 23, Fan Yao’s dream
Sang Mo was flattered to receive such a gift suddenly. Just as she was about to return the gift, she saw a fat monk stepped forward and leaned over to hand Guan Nan a blue-gray robe.

Guan Nan leaned over to take it, then turned his back to everyone, took off the red lining and put on the blue-grey lining.

The dense tattoos only appeared for a moment and were covered by the wide Buddhist robes.

Guan Nan turned around and bowed to the two of them again, "Two donors, the temple has sent someone to take me back."

Sang Mo hurriedly asked: "What to do with the ghosts in the barrier?"

Guan Nan smiled and said, "Donor, don't worry, the poor monk will arrive on time in three months."

Sang Mo nodded, "Then I'll thank you, Master."

Hearing this polite address, Guan Nan couldn't help but smile, "Donor, you don't have to be polite."

"My name is Su Jinyi. If you need help in the future, please send me a message."

Guannan performed Buddhist rituals again, "Wuxianguo Jinguang Temple, Guannan."

After saying that, the monks turned around and disappeared into the wilderness.

Sang Mo looked back at the direction of the barrier and sighed softly.

"Can't bear to leave?" Shen Yanqing looked at her and said suddenly.

Sang Mo shook his head, "No, I'm just afraid of another accident."

Shen Yanqing smiled, "Why do you care so much about those ghosts?"

"Guilty." After Sang Mo finished speaking, he was afraid that he would ask again, so he stepped forward and limped forward.

Shen Yanqing came up from behind and held her arm, "Slow down, no one wants to ask you questions."
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In the middle of the night, the two of them walked to the town where Sang Mo had stopped for dinner.

There was no one on the street. When Sang Mo saw the inn where he last ate from a distance, he quickly stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a long time, the door opened from the inside. A short and fat waiter rubbed his eyes and lit the candle at the door.

"Please come in, sir. It's late at night and we won't provide meals for the time being, but we do have good guest rooms."

Sang Mo walked into the inn, looked around the surroundings, and said casually: "Why don't you see that lean young man today?"

The waiter looked at Sang Mo with some surprise when he heard this, "I'm afraid you may have remembered it wrong, but there is only one young person serving you in the store."

"Ah?" Sang Mo was shocked.

She looked at the environment inside the inn again, "Did I go to the wrong store?"

After saying that, she turned back and looked at the plaque at the door of the store, "This is the right store!"

The fat waiter was no longer sleepy now. He looked at Sang Mo with a smile and said, "Young lady has indeed been to the store. It was the little one who took your order. Have you forgotten?"

"Nonsense! Why haven't I seen you before? A lean young man received me. He told me that I could save ten days' journey by asking me to go to the white pine forest in the south."

The waiter was surprised and said: "Oh, girl, have you been deceived? There are man-eating monsters in Baisong Ridge in the south. I told you to go there because they must be trying to kill you!"

Only then did Sang Mo realize. No wonder she didn't see the road when she went there, but instead entered the ghost world.

Why is she so unpopular when everyone wants to kill her?
Sang Mo turned to Shen Yanqing, who entered the store later, and said, "How is your injury? Shall I go get a doctor for you?"

Just then the waiter brought the guest room key. Shen Yanqing raised his hand to take it and said, "No need. It's just a minor injury. I have good trauma medicine."

The two followed the waiter upstairs.

After Shen Yanqing entered the room to rest, Sang Mo felt something was wrong again and didn't eat for two whole days. After leaving the barrier, he only found a few wild fruits to satisfy his hunger.

Shen Yanqing is still injured and must be very hungry now.

In the middle of the night, the waiter only found a few cold steamed buns. After thanking Sang Mo, he knocked on Shen Yanqing's door with a plate.

After knocking several times but no one responded, Sang Mo frowned. Could it be that he fainted due to excessive injuries? !

She pushed open the door and walked in. The furnishings of the guest room were very simple, and she could see the entire room at a glance around the screen.Shen Yanqing's face was livid at the moment, and he was sitting cross-legged on the couch with his upper body naked.

There was a hole the size of a fist under his right ribcage, and the edge of the wound was black, obviously due to poisoning.

Shen Yanqing seemed to be trying to use his energy to force out the toxins, but it didn't look ideal.

Without saying a word, Sang Mo walked over and poured all his spiritual power into his body. Only then did Shen Yanqing's frown relax.

After about two hours, Shen Yanqing felt that his body finally relaxed a little, and he stopped the movement of his Qi pulse.

Before he could open his eyes, a heavy object suddenly fell on him.

Shen Yanqing subconsciously caught it, but Sang Mo couldn't hold on and passed out.

He was a little surprised, how could someone pour all their spiritual power into someone else?

You must know that if something goes wrong at the slightest moment, the person imbued with spiritual power will explode and die.

He leaned down to check on Sang Mo and saw that she was just too tired and not injured, so he stood up and re-wrapped the wound.
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"Sang Mo! Wake up! Wake up!"

Sang Mo opened his eyes amid the urging, "I'm so tired, who is calling me?"

"it's me."

Sang Mo turned around when he heard the sound and saw Fan Yao who was like a wisp of green smoke. He circled around Sang Mo and said, "Don't fall asleep yet. I only have a limited time to come down. I'll leave after saying a few words."

After seeing his appearance clearly, Sang Mo couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, "Uncle Fan, is this your soul? Why do you look like a cook cooking?"

Fan Yao adjusted the apron around her waist unhappily and put down the rolled up narrow sleeves, "Don't be so talkative, I have something important to tell you."

"I asked the divination god to do a divination for you, which will show great misfortune."

"The evil god is by your side."

Sang Mo looked unconcerned, "Do you believe what the old man said?"

"Doesn't he look down on humble priests like us the most? In the past, my eyes were not my eyes, my nose was not my nose, and I couldn't even speak to my master properly."

"Not to mention you, what are you doing with him?"

Hearing this, Fan Yao nodded in agreement. Just when she was about to complain to Sang Mo, she suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip.

"Don't interrupt, kid! Although that old boy is not very virtuous, he will never make mistakes in his hexagram skills."

Sang Mo asked again: "Then has he figured out who the demon around me is?"

"How can this be calculated in detail? The more you calculate your life, the thinner it is. You are a mortal now. If you are not careful, your numerology will be affected." Fan Yao knocked Sang Mo's head with his empty hand and said: "I use It took thirty faith powers to get him to return his influence to zero."

Sang Mo said: "What does that mean? I can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?"

"It's easy for the other party to harm me. He can just put poison in the food in the cafeteria, and I will die faster than anyone else."

Fan Yao also had a headache and sat next to Sang Mo. He held his chin and thought for a long time, "How about taking a pill that is immune to all poisons?"

Sang Mo turned to look at him: "Can you deliver it to the mortal world and into my hands?"

"..." Obviously that's not possible.

Both of them sighed together.

Fan Yao would pace back and forth when he was anxious. Sang Mo laughed again when he saw him like this, "Uncle Fan, please stop wandering. You look like a farmer waiting for his wife to give birth outside the delivery room. You are still raking your ears." kind."

Fan Yao turned around and glared at her fiercely, "You are a heartless child, and he is always making fun of you, Uncle Fan."

He looked at the time and said, "I have to go. Anyway, be careful with everyone around you."

As soon as Fan Yao left, Sang Mo fell asleep again.

(End of this chapter)