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

After everything settled, Sang Mo took out the judgment book.

There was also a sealing talisman drawn by Sang Mo on it.

This thing must not be left alive anymore, and it must be destroyed with the True Fire of Samadhi.

But where to find this Samadhi True Fire?

Sang Mo looked at the judgment letter with a headache.

Perhaps sensing Sang Mo's intention, the book started shaking again, and Sang Mo quickly used his spiritual power to suppress it.

"Obstacle! You won't be caught without restraint!" She shouted in a voice that was mixed with coercion.

As expected, the book stopped moving.

Sang Mo breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he sat on the chair, a vast thunderstorm suddenly appeared in his mind.

Zelin was wearing a robe to protect her. Sang Mo raised his head and saw the master clenching his teeth, blood slipping from the corners of his mouth...

"Master!" She exclaimed and stood up from the chair.

The scene in front of him changed back to the bedroom. Sang Mo looked around blankly and then slowly woke up.

This is fucking scary.

It can actually capture Sang Mo's memories when he was in heaven.

She looked at the judgment book, and her heart was filled with turmoil. She had to deal with this thing as soon as possible.

The true fire of Samadhi can be seen everywhere in the heavens, but not in the mortal world.

Otherwise, send it back to the underworld?

With this thought in mind, Sang Mo took the book and went to the Food Temple to ask Fan Yao for help.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, a blue-purple flame suddenly ignited around the book, telling her not to get close.

Sang Mo was shocked and quickly used his spiritual power to suppress it. Unexpectedly, a long-haired female ghost suddenly appeared in the firelight. She screamed, turned around and disappeared with the book.

……

The book is lost!
"Damn it!" Sang Mo stood up suddenly and couldn't help but curse.

She quickly opened her eyes and searched for traces of the judgment book.

But there was no trace of the book in the entire Qingya Peak, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Sang Mo's eyelids twitched, feeling that something big was going to happen.

She rushed out of the door, walking in a panic with a pair of blood-red eyes, constantly looking around.

In the second half of the night, Sang Mo checked almost every corner of Qingya Peak, but could not find any trace of the book.

She looked around and found that only Shen Yanqing's bedroom was not checked.

After repeated decisions, Sang Mo decided to go and have a look.

At midnight, Sang Mo knocked on Shen Yanqing's door.

"Dengdengdeng..."

No one should.

Sang Mo hesitated for a few seconds, then reached out again, but this time he knocked on nothing. The door was opened from the inside at some point.

The heat in the room dissipated, carrying a faint scent of agarwood.

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, but decided not to go in. He stood at the door and opened his eyes.

Suddenly a bronze mirror suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Sang Mo's sight.

Shen Yanqing's alert voice came from inside the house, "What are you doing?!"

Sang Mo couldn't help but feel his heart sinking when he heard this, and said secretly: Could it be that Shen Yanqing hid the judge's book?
She crossed the threshold with a complicated expression and walked inside.

"Master, an evil thing escaped just now. I don't know if it has come to your side."

Shen Rushui's voice came from inside, "Do you think I will be deceived by an evil thing?"

"Or am I... hiding that evil thing?"

Sang Mo denied it, "That's not what I meant, but that thing is really sinister. If not..." A candle suddenly lit up in the room. Under the dim orange light, a white body looked so lifeless. A defensive look came into view.

It's the naked Shen Yanqing!
Sang Mo felt his heart beat violently, and his Dharma Eyes suddenly became ineffective.

She turned around quickly and covered her eyes with her hands.

Shen Yanqing glanced at Sang Mo calmly, then picked up the robe and put it on lightly.

"Nonsense." He scolded softly, and then slowly walked to Sang Mo's side.

"If you want to check it, let's check it."

Hearing this, Sang Mo turned around with a blush on his face, and did not dare to look at Shen Yanqing. He just recited the eye-opening technique several times before reluctantly reopening his eyes.

His red eyes scanned every corner of the dormitory, but no trace of the judgment was found.

Sang Mo still had some doubts in his heart, and thought to himself: Could it be Shen Yanqing?

Thinking of this, she slowly turned around.

Shen Yanqing was only wearing a thin, almost transparent white underwear.

He leaned against the doorframe and yawned lightly, "Apprentice, I'm checking Master's dormitory. If word of this gets out tonight, what do you think others will think?"

The two of them were so close that Sang Mo felt that he was saying this close to his ear.

She trembled and silently explored the room again.

After finding no trace of the judge's letter, she lowered her head and said goodbye, "It is my disciple's fault to bother the master tonight. I will definitely bear the thorn to apologize tomorrow."

From time to time, her eyes glanced at Shen Yanqing's sharp calves and his well-proportioned feet with obvious veins.

Above that is his translucent white undershirt, and the outline of his legs is clearly visible.

Thinking of what he saw when he first entered the door, Sang Mo blushed suddenly and quickly lowered his gaze, not daring to look any further.

She wanted to leave, but Shen Yanqing blocked most of the door. If she wanted to go through, she would inevitably run into him.

"It's already late at night, so I won't disturb Master's rest." Sang Mo said, implying that he was asking him to get out of the way.

Shen Yanqing seemed not to understand, and still blocked the door, looking at Sang Mo with interest, "I came here late at night and said I was looking for something evil. Why don't I believe it?"

He took a step forward and said, "If you covet my beauty, you could have told me earlier. Then I would not accept you as my apprentice and just go to the Su family to propose marriage."

Sang Mo felt that her whole face was burning instantly. She raised her head in fear, "Master, please don't talk nonsense!"

Under the moonlight, Shen Yanqing's handsome face had a teasing smile, and a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes looked at Sang Mo provocatively, "Are you saying I'm ugly?"

As he spoke, he took another step forward, and his tall and broad body immediately shrouded Sang Mo in black shadow.

Sang Mo was so frightened that he quickly backed away, "Master, I was wrong. I will never disturb you in the middle of the night again next time..."

She looked at him, and her eyes moved involuntarily to his strong chest muscles, and she could vaguely see a slight bulge through the gauze...

Still pink...

"If you look again, I'll take your money!" Shen Yanqing suddenly said.

Sang Mo reacted quickly and quickly looked away. Her heart was beating wildly and she secretly cursed herself for being hopeless.

She raised her head again and wanted to get straight to the point and tell him to get out of the way, but Shen Yanqing suddenly took a few steps forward.

Sang Mo was shocked.

But Shen Yanqing just reached out and took something off her head.

Sang Mo turned to look at Shen Yanqing's hand.

I saw a black hairpin tightly held in his hand.

The hairpin shook a few times, and finally turned into a completely black book.

Sang Mo searched for the book most of the night, and it turned out that it was always on top of her head.

She was tricked by a book.

Sang Mo couldn't believe it. He opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time. After a while, he looked straight into Shen Yanqing's eyes and murmured: "I don't believe it. There must be a book spirit in it."

(End of this chapter)