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

"Is this what you're hiding from me?" Shen Yanqing lowered his eyes and looked at her with a reserved expression.

"I………"

Sang Mo didn't know what to say, so he stood on tiptoes and snatched the book from Shen Yanqing's hand.

"I'm sorry, Master, there are some things I can't tell you yet."

Shen Yanqing suddenly became furious. He reached out and pinched Sang Mo's hand holding the book, "What can't you tell me?"

He pressed her down and forced her into a corner step by step, "For example, if you are not Su Jinyi, you are a priest who came down from the sky?"

Sang Mo was horrified, and was pressed back by Shen Yanqing, "You know?"

Also, so many changes have happened in this life, and I am already full of loopholes.

"When did you know about it?" Sang Mo asked again.

Shen Yanqing didn't answer.

Sang Mo asked again: "Is it during the ghost barrier?"

Shen Yanqing still didn't answer. Sang Mo looked at his deep gaze and couldn't help but explain: "I never thought of hurting you."

"What do you want to do?" Shen Yanqing tilted his head and looked at her with half-squinted eyes.

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to answer, the book in his hand started to shake again.

Shen Yanqing immediately made a decision, let go of Sang Mo's hand, and grabbed the book instead.

Sang Mo looked into his scarlet eyes and suddenly understood.

Shen Yanqing's emotional instability at the moment was due to the influence of this book.

She quickly cast a heart-purifying spell on Shen Yanqing.

Shen Yanqing paused, and the cruelty on his face gradually dissipated.

He looked at the book with a dazed look on his face, "How could this happen?"

Sang Mo cast another sealing charm, "This book is too evil."

The two sat together, and Sang Mo told Shen Yanqing everything about the judge's book.

After hearing this, Shen Yanqing frowned and said, "In other words, the disciple who first used this book to kill you?"

"Where did she get it?"

Sang Mo stood up, "I don't know. But there must be no more mistakes in this book. I have to destroy it."

"How do you want to destroy it?" Shen Yanqing asked.

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, and her intuition told her that she couldn't tell Shen Yanqing all her trump cards.

"I'm sorry." After she said that, she left Shen Yanqing's dormitory as if running away.

The cold moon was high, and when Sang Mo arrived at the Temple of Food, the courtyard was quiet.

She looked behind her cautiously and entered the inner hall when she saw that Shen Yanqing had not followed.

She picked up three incense sticks, lit them and bowed, "Uncle Fan."

After the statue lit up, Sang Mo quickly inserted the incense into the incense burner and took out the book of judgment.

Fan Yao exclaimed in the hall, "What a strong Yin Qi."

"Where did you get it?"

Sang Mo said: "Someone wanted to use this thing to harm me, but it turned out that it was backfired on me. I didn't find out until someone from the Discipline Hall came to my door."

"Oh my, I just told you to be careful." Fan Yao spoke incoherently in such a hurry, "Have you found out the details of that person?"

Sang Mo shook his head, "How can I have time? This shabby book is always thinking about escaping. It's hard for me to guard against it."

Fan Yao said: "Wait a minute, I'll go find the people from the Judicial Court and ask them to find the people from the underworld."

The idol returned to peace.

The entire Food Temple was silent. Sang Mo clutched the judgment letter tightly, fearing that something might happen.

After waiting for half an hour at the end of the month, when Sang Mo was drowsy, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the temple door.

Sang Mo turned around and saw a skinny man crossing the threshold and walking in. He was wearing a coarse short coat, his hair was tied up, his cheeks were sunken, and he looked malnourished.

He stared at Sang Mo for a while with dark eyes, and then suddenly said, "You are the one who found the judgment book?"

Sang Mo nodded, "Who are you?"

Fan Yao's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "He is Qin An, the ghost messenger."

Hearing this, Sang Mo bowed to the man.

The man also leaned forward and returned the greeting. "Should I hand this judgment letter directly to you?" Sang Mo asked.

The man reached out and took it, "We can't do it right now. There are too many living souls in this book."

As he spoke, he suddenly waved his hand, causing the judgment book to float in the air.

Countless ghosts pour out from the open pages.

Sang Mo saw Li Zhaodi's figure at a glance.

She couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

Qin An, the ghost messenger, turned around and said, "The ghosts killed by this book have not yet expired and cannot enter the underworld. They can only live in this book."

Sang Mo said: "Then can they survive?"

Guizha shook his head, "No, their souls are controlled by this book, and they can only live and die with this book."

"Does this mean these ghosts can't be reincarnated?" Sang Mo asked.

Gui almost nodded, "That's right."

"What should we do?" Sang Mo couldn't accept it for a while.

"There are two ways. One: open an altar and pray for heaven to send down real fire to destroy it."

"No." Sang Mo interrupted quickly, "What about those ghosts? Most of them are innocent."

Gui Cha turned his head and looked at Sang Mo, "The second way is to refine it and turn it into a magical weapon, so that the holder of the magical weapon can reduce his evil spirit. In this way, when the book changes back to The ghost inside can also enter reincarnation in its original appearance.”

Sang Mo did not hesitate, "Then just refine it."

Hearing this, Gui Chao was silent for a moment, then waved his hand, and a huge cauldron suddenly appeared in the hall.

He reached out and threw the will-o'-the-wisp into the furnace, and then threw the judgment book into it.

The ghosts in the book screamed in pain.

Sang Mo looked around at the ghosts, and Li Zhaodi was standing at the front. Behind her was the former teacher, and behind the head teacher was a strange male ghost that Sang Mo had never seen before.

She was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to take a closer look.

Gillian was nowhere to be seen inside.

She opened her eyes wide in surprise, turned around and asked the ghost messenger, "Where do the ghosts of people who have been condemned to backfire go after they die?"

Gui Cha was puzzled, "It's all in the book. What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Sang Mo waved his hand and turned the book to the page with the name "Su Jinyi" written on it.

"There was a female disciple from Changli Mountain who wrote the name of the original owner of my body in the book. I was fine, but she died in Huaishu Ridge."

Sang Mo asked: "Why is there no sign of her here now?"

Guizashi frowned at the name, "That means there was someone else who killed her."

Sang Mo was shocked. She turned her head and looked at Gui Cha, "What about her ghost? Has it gone to the underworld?"

The ghost sent a message to ask his colleagues in the underground. When he got the result, Gillian did not enter the underworld.

It just so happened that the verdict was released at this time.

After Gui Cha took back the furnace cauldron, he handed the refining magic weapon to Sang Mo.

"Don't worry, I will go with you to the place where the person died. I will definitely capture her and question her."

He did what he said. After Sang Mo said goodbye to Fan Yao, he went to Huaishuling in Changli Mountain with Qin An, the ghost messenger.

The locust tree is also called the ghost tree, which attracts some yin bodies.

The moment Gui Cha stepped into the forest, the originally silent Sophora Ridge suddenly exploded.

Gui Chai directly threw out a flag to attract evil spirits, and the ghosts in the mountain were detained in front of Gui Chai.

Sang Mo quickly found Gillian among the ghosts.

She walked over in a few steps and pulled her out.

"Who killed you?"

Gillian's face was full of surprise and uncertainty. She looked at Sang Mo and then at Gui Cha.

"I do not know."

Sang Mo tightened his grip on her collar and said harshly: "How come you don't know who killed you?"

Gillian was so frightened that she trembled, "I only saw a white shadow, and he pierced my heart with one sword."

(End of this chapter)