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

"Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

Huang Cuihua was wearing the uniform of an outer disciple, "Who am I? Others can't break my illusion."

She said, hugging Sang Mo's shoulders, "Did you miss me?"

Sang Mo pushed her arm away, "You should restrain yourself. Senior Sister Mucheng has been staring at Senior Brother recently, and she might rush out at some point. I won't protect you then."

"Her." Huang Cuihua said calmly: "She can't come, because there is civil strife in Xuanwu Peak."

"Ah?" Sang Mo was shocked, "What kind of civil strife?"

"The adult in the family died, leaving only a child and a pile of countless properties. It would be strange if there was no chaos."

After hearing this, Sang Mo turned around and headed towards Xuanwu Peak.

Huang Cuihua grabbed her and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I went to help." Sang Mo said.

"You can't go. It will be more embarrassing for her if you go."

Huang Cuihua pulled Sang Mo into her arms again and hugged her, "Don't worry, that little girl is very powerful. Those mediocre people can't do anything to her, so they have some confidence in her."

Sang Mo thought of Bai Mucheng's crazy and lost state these days, and felt really uneasy, "Don't lie to me. When something happens to her, I will have to settle the score with you."

Huang Cuihua patted her hand and said, "Don't worry, it's all right."

The two of them turned their attention to the altar again. The surroundings were too noisy and they couldn't hear what was being said on the stage. It was a bit boring just to watch. Sang Mo asked her, "How on earth did you kill Grandpa Bai?"

Huang Cuihua trembled her fingers, "Me? I hid in Old Man Bai's room on New Year's Eve, and I locked the door as soon as he came in."

"The old man knelt down for me at that time and said that as long as I let Bai Mucheng go, he would let me do whatever I wanted."

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Sang Mo couldn't help but urge, "Then what? You just kill him?"

"No, I told him to commit suicide." Huang Cuihua narrowed her eyes slightly as she spoke, "Actually, I don't hate him that much anymore, but he won't believe it."

"There is no other way. If I don't kill him, he will keep trying to get rid of me, so let's never cause any further trouble."

Hearing this, Sang Mo turned to look at her, "What about Mucheng? Won't she seek revenge from you?"

Huang Cuihua shook her head, "She is not a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong."

"She wanted to kill me at first just to stop me from killing her grandfather. She will think clearly after a while."

Sang Mo said: "That's not necessarily the case. She has been crazy these days."

Huang Cuihua smiled, "That's not why she's crazy."

"She thought that no matter what happened, you and He Wenjie would be on her side. Unexpectedly, you both chose morality."

"She overestimated her position in your hearts."

Huang Cuihua looked into Sang Mo's eyes and said, "Actually, as long as one of you or He Wenjie can stand by her side that night, she will be satisfied."

After hearing this, Sang Mo couldn't help but think of what she said to Bai Mucheng that day, "Who has made friends with you? I just moved things for you a few times, and that's called making friends? Senior sister, how lonely are you? ah."

Sang Mo blushed and thought to himself: No wonder she looked so hurt after hearing this. I didn't even realize it.

Huang Cuihua saw Sang Mo's face turning green and red, so she patted her hand again and comforted her: "Don't think too much. If anyone can make you violate morality, your end will definitely be worse than mine."

Sang Mo was filled with emotions.

Thinking of Huang Cuihua's tortuous and tragic first half of her life, Sang Mo looked up at her and said, "The first time you killed someone was for that disciple of yours, right?"

Huang Cuihua shook her head, "Later, the first time I killed the peasant woman was because she had been annoying me, and it was also because I had hatred in my heart."

Sang Mo didn't say anything after hearing this.

Huang Cuihua said softly: "There are some things that you have to learn to accept, such as betrayal and separation from relatives and your imperfect self."

Sang Mo didn't understand, Huang Cuihua smiled and patted her head, "It's okay, you will understand one day."

While the two of them were talking, the ceremony was already over.

Huang Cuihua took Sang Mo's hand, "Actually, the main reason I came here this time is to take away the evil spirit you caught. He is my husband."

Sang Mo was a little surprised that Huang Cuihua was willing to admit that Xie Sui was her husband, "But he wants to kill you."

Huang Cuihua smiled and said, "He killed me just because he couldn't let go of his little face."

Sang Mo glanced at He Wenjie in the distance, who was wearing the robe of the headmaster, with some embarrassment.

Now the Discipline Hall is under the control of He Wenjie. With his character, he will never let go of the evil spirit.

"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."

Just as Sang Mo was about to explain, he saw He Wenjie suddenly walking towards this side. He walked in a hurry, and when he was less than five meters away from the two of them, he suddenly slowed down again.

He looked like he wanted to come over, but he didn't dare to.

Sang Mo was a little surprised and asked Huang Cuihua in a low voice, "What's wrong with him?"

Huang Cuihua said with a smile: "You are shy when you see a girl."

He Wenjie is shy? !

Sang Mo couldn't believe his ears, "Don't talk nonsense."

Seeing that Sang Mo didn't believe it, Huang Cuihua whispered, "Would you like to make a bet?"

"If he blushes later, you have to find a way to let me see my husband."

Sang Mo immediately agreed and it was just a one-time meeting. It would be nice to ask He Wenjie at that time.

Huang Cuihua thought He Wenjie was too slow, so she pulled Sang Mo over.

"Why, does the headmaster think that my original appearance is too ugly and you don't want to see me?"

He Wenjie was obviously panicked and said awkwardly: "No, I don't think so."

Huang Cuihua smiled sweetly when she heard this, and turned sideways to look at his face, "Then you are saying that I am very beautiful?"

As soon as these words came out, He Wenjie quickly blushed.

The yellow Cuihua kept staring at him, "Master Headmaster, why didn't you say anything? Am I good-looking?"

He Wenjie's face turned red, he turned his head and whispered: "It looks good."

Huang Cuihua then showed a satisfied smile, turned around and smiled provocatively at Sang Mo.

Sang Mo gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"Elder brother, is that evil spirit still in the Discipline Hall?" Sang Mo asked He Wenjie.

He Wenjie said: "Weren't you in charge before?"

Sang Mo met Huang Cuihua's questioning eyes and smiled awkwardly, "Isn't it your turn to take care of this now?"

"That's right, that Xie Sui was a scholar and her husband." Sang Mo said and pulled Huang Cuihua in front of him, "She wants to meet him."

He Wenjie was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Huang Cuihua in disbelief, and after a long while he slowly said: "Is he your husband?!"

Huang Cuihua said bluntly, "Yes, you have worshiped in heaven and earth."

As soon as these words came out, the red color on He Wenjie's face instantly faded away and even turned pale.

He was stunned for a long time, and then he came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream, and replied: "Okay, please come with me."

The three of them went to Tianlao together.

Xie Sui was imprisoned in an iron prison covered with talismans.

As soon as it saw Huang Cuihua, it stood up quickly and kept hitting the big iron cage, trying to get out.

The talisman sizzled with sparks, burning its hand black and smoking, but it seemed to have no feeling and stubbornly refused to stop.

After getting He Wenjie's consent, Huang Cuihua ran to the iron cage in a few steps.

"Okay, please calm down for a while."

As Huang Cuihua said, she put her hand into the cage and intertwined with its big black-haired hand.

"I lied to you back then. My parents were not killed by bandits, and no bandits wanted to kidnap me. I just wanted to go home with you."

Xie Sui nodded when he heard the words, and gently patted Huang Cuihua's fair and green hands.

His originally fierce eyes were streaming with tears, and he said "ah ah" in words that Huang Cuihua couldn't understand. He was very eager and gestured with his hands desperately.

But the three people outside were all confused.

Xie Sui was so anxious that he suddenly showed his sharp claws.

Sang Mo and He Wenjie were startled and rushed over to pull Huang Cuihua away.

But the evil spirit did not hurt her, but instead scratched her throat with a claw.

Blood spurted out, Xie Sui opened his mouth, and made a hoarse sound like stone grinding.

"I, I... was wrong..." he said slowly.

"I'm...useless, I can't protect...you, and I want to...kill...you. I was wrong, can you...forgive...me."