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

Chapter 38 38, the name on the judge’s book

Huaishu Ridge has been searched before, and Sang Mo and the others did not gain anything.

When they came out, a lot of locust tree leaves fell on their bodies. Bai Mucheng frowned and cleaned the leaves on his head. "Really, all the locust trees here are infested with insects. Why haven't Yong'an Hall come to take care of them?"

Sang Mo felt a little strange, "I didn't see the insect!"

"When a locust tree loses its leaves, it usually means there are insects."

Sang Mo suddenly remembered the leaf on Li Zhaodi's bun that day, and thought of the things in the headmaster's room. Sang Mo suddenly realized that something was not simple.

She patted Bai Mucheng on the shoulder and said, "Senior sister, you go to eat first. I have something else to do. Come back when you go."

She trotted all the way to where Li Zhaodi had evening classes, but was told that she had not come to class all day today.

Sang Mo's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he felt vaguely that something big was about to happen.

Li Zhaodi lived in the disciple's room behind the Discipline Hall, and Sang Mo ran all the way there.

She knocked on the door for a long time before slow footsteps sounded inside. When the door opened, Sang Mo saw an old woman in her 60s standing inside.

She has silver hair, a stooped back, a wrinkled face, but it is very white, with no age spots or anything like that, and her eyes are very dark and bright.

"Mother-in-law, have you seen the little girl who lives here? Do you know where she went?"

The old woman paused, looked at Sang Mo with hesitant eyes, and finally whispered: "Junior sister."

"Ah?" At that moment, Sang Mo's mind went blank. After a while, she suddenly realized it and asked carefully and tentatively: "Master...Senior sister?"

The old woman nodded, "It's me."

Sang Mo froze on the spot, but she quickly reacted, looked around, and when she saw no one was around, she quickly walked into the room and closed the door.

In the dim room, Li Zhaodi was still wearing the disciple uniform that a little girl would wear, and sat down on the bed with her hunched body.

"Senior sister, how could you become like this?" Sang Mo asked softly.

Li Zhaodi did not answer, but waved to Sang Mo. Her voice was a little hoarse, "Come here, I will show you something."

Sang Mo walked over and saw Li Zhaodi taking out a black book from under the pillow.

Sang Mo walked in and took a look and found that it was a book.

Her intuition was not simple, so she took the book from Li Zhaodi's hand, and when she opened it, she saw that every page had names written in blood.

Sang Mo flipped through the pages for a long time, but could not reach the last page of the book. The book looked thin, but it was a book without bottom pages.

No matter where you turn it, the bottom is always a fixed thickness.

"What is this?" Sang Mo asked in surprise.

She already had a vague answer in her mind, but she wasn't sure.

Li Zhaodi acted very calmly, "The verdict you mentioned."

"I went to Huaishuling to collect the body. I don't know who put this book in my cloth bag when I came back."

She took the book from Sang Mo and flipped through it for a long time before showing it to Sang Mo again.

The name of the former headmaster was written in blood on it.

Sang Mo couldn't believe it and was speechless for a long time, "Senior sister, I..., I hurt you."

She had no idea that what she said casually as a joke would come true.

If she hadn't told Li Zhaodi about the existence of the Judge's Book, she wouldn't have known how to use it when she saw it.

It wouldn't be like this.

Li Zhaodi shook his head, "It's not your fault. Even if you don't tell me about the existence of the book of judgment, the book will induce me to write down the name of my enemy."

She smiled with relief and continued: "I was a little unsure at first, until the old guy died and I became like this." "Senior sister, you should have told me earlier." Sang Mo didn't know who he was. This kind of mood makes me feel so hollow in my heart, and I have a feeling of anxiety that I desperately want to catch something, but I can't.

She thought in silence for a long time, and finally grabbed Li Zhaodi's old hand and said, "I will take you out of here."

Li Zhaodi shook her head, "No, junior sister."

"The reason why I let you in is because I have other things to tell you." She said, turning the book forward to another page and showing it to Sang Mo.

The three characters "Su Jinyi" were clearly written on it.

"I secretly checked the handwriting on it, it's Gillian's handwriting."

It was the woman who died in Huaishuling and painted the picture of Shen Yanqing taking off her clothes.

Sang Mo was a little surprised and thought to herself: I didn't expect that she would want to kill me just because I was just treating him the way he was treated.But how did she know that I am not Su Jinyi, and the book of life and death in the underworld has nothing to do with me.

"I don't know why you didn't die? But I think I can safely give this book to you." Li Zhaodi handed the book to Sang Mo.

Just as Sang Mo was about to catch it, the book seemed to have its own consciousness, suddenly trembling and trying to escape.

This is amazing.

Sang Mo immediately made a decision and restrained him with a hand gesture.

Li Zhaodi was shocked and stood up with a gasp, "It really has its own consciousness!"

"Let me tell you, as soon as I got it, the image of the master forcing me to do so came to mind. In fact, I already knew how to use the book before you told me about it!"

"It's it, it's the consciousness it transmitted to me!"

Seeing her looking like she was about to faint, Sang Mo quickly stepped forward to support her, "Senior sister, don't worry, it can't kill me, and it acts very afraid of me. I will definitely be able to subdue it."

As she spoke, she bit her finger again and drew a sealing charm to seal the book.

Only then did Li Zhaodi calm down.

Sang Mo accompanied her.

It was dusk, and the fiery red sunset shone through the window onto Li Zhaodi's old face.

She closed her eyes, as if thinking of something happy, she slowly raised the corners of her mouth and murmured: "How beautiful."

Sang Mo was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She had lived for thousands of years and died twice. Today, she lost her composure for someone she had never seen a few times.

Perhaps it was because Li Zhaodi's voice was too gentle, or maybe it was because they had slept in the same room and Li Zhaodi had revealed his true feelings to her.

Anyway, Sang Mo felt extremely uncomfortable, "Senior sister, let me take you out of here. Maybe there is some way to remedy this."

Li Zhaodi opened her eyes again, "No need, actually I died a long time ago."

As she spoke, she stood up again and took out something wrapped in cloth from the closet.

"This is a medical book handed down from my ancestors. It was handed to me by my grandfather before he died."

"My parents disliked the fact that I was a girl, and my brother wanted to sell me when he was born. It was my grandfather who paid for his own coffin to replace me."

"He didn't mind that I was a girl, and he always taught me very carefully. I also thought that one day I would become a famous doctor who would help the world."

She said and sighed softly, "Unfortunately, I still haven't been able to fulfill grandpa's wish."

Li Zhaodi raised her head and looked at Sang Mo as she spoke, with a faint smile on her lips, "I don't have many friends, so I'll leave them to you."

After Sang Mo took the book, he looked at Li Zhaodi with some horror, "What about you, senior sister?"

Li Zhaodi turned her head and looked up at the sunset outside the window.

"Take me for a walk to Xianshu Peak. I don't want to stay in the Discipline Hall." Her voice was light and airy, as if she would turn into a butterfly and fly away at any time.

(End of this chapter)