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

"Master...Master?" Sang Mo murmured to him.

The team behind them came towards the two men with long swords and broadswords.

Sang Mo didn't care about anything else and quickly turned around and waved a palm towards the nearest person, pulling Shen Yanqing out of the encirclement.

Seeing the monk behind him chasing after him again, Sang Mo pulled Shen Yanqing to use an escape technique to escape from the demon palace.

The two came to a wilderness. Sang Mo was in shock and turned to look at Shen Yanqing. The latter looked at her with a sinister expression, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something?

"Are you okay?" Sang Mo asked carefully.

"How's it going outside?" Shen Yanqing asked without answering.

Outside?

Sang Mo looked at him and suddenly realized that she had not returned to her previous life, but was still in the secret realm. Everything she had just seen was an illusion!

She breathed a sigh of relief and said in surprise and excitement: "This is a secret realm?!"

"Where do you think this is?" Shen Yanqing suddenly took a step closer to her and looked directly into Sang Mo's eyes and asked.

Sang Mo realized that he had made a mistake and took a step back in panic, his eyes evasive and said: "There are so many monsters here, I thought it was the entrance to the monster world."

"Nonsense!" Shen Yanqing suddenly became furious. He grabbed Sang Mo's hand and asked sternly: "How did you know those people were coming to assassinate me?"

Sang Mo opened his mouth, feeling suddenly blessed. He looked at Shen Yanqing in horror, his face filled with uncertainty.

"Are you reborn too?!"

After the words fell, both of them were silent.

Shen Yanqing suddenly sneered and threw Sang Mo's hand away in disgust.

"The Immortal is so good at deception, he was able to deceive me twice in a row."

Sang Mo lost his balance and fell to the ground hard, with pearls falling from his head. Sang Mo panicked, "No, that's not the case."

"I never meant to lie to you."

Shen Yanqing knelt down and pinched Sang Mo's chin with his right hand, forcing her to raise her head and look directly into his eyes.

"You have never thought of lying to me. Then by whose hands did I die in my previous life?"

His voice was like crying blood, and his hands were so strong that he seemed to crush Sang Mo's jaw.

Sang Mo grabbed his arm with both hands, "No, Master, I was wrong."

Shen Yanqing interrupted sharply, "You are reborn, why don't you come and get this book yourself, and you want to use me to pave the way for your master?"

"No, that's not the case. In my previous life, I..."

Before Sang Mo finished speaking, Shen Yanqing suddenly let go of his hand and pushed her away!

Sang Mo fell to the ground again. She stood up and wanted to explain, but Shen Yanqing refused to pay attention to her anymore and turned around and walked towards the Demon Palace. .

Sang Mo was wearing a long, floor-length skirt. He couldn't walk fast in the wilderness, so he could only shout loudly: "Master, listen to me..."

As if disgusted, Shen Yanqing used an invisible technique to disappear from the spot, leaving only Sang Mo standing there.

Sang Mo glanced at the direction of the Demon Palace and thought to himself: He must be looking for the Book of Heaven. It would not be good for me to follow him. It's better to stay here and look for an exit.

Thinking of this, Sang Mo stopped chasing, and just silently sent out his consciousness to find the exit.

However, after searching around, Sang Mo was surprised to find that this place was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, with no spiritual energy fluctuations at all.

She looked around in surprise, "This isn't right. How is it possible that you can't find any spiritual power?"

"Could it be that this is all my imagination?"

Thinking like this, Sang Mo pinched the flesh on his thigh and said, "Hey, it hurts."

She was sure she was awake.

"It's still a problem with this place. We have to find another place."

Sang Mo once again returned to the street where he first entered the secret realm.

"Hurry up, hurry up, today is the big day for your Majesty to marry the Demon Queen. If you are late, you won't be able to grab the wedding candy."

"Screw you, why are you grabbing wedding candy? The new Demon Queen is a mortal, you pig-headed pig-eared guy, you can't scare her."

"Yes, then we can just take a look at it from a distance at the entrance of the Demon Palace!"

"..."

Sang Mo was shocked. Isn't this what he saw when he first came in?

what happened?    Why do it again?

Just as he was panicking, the headmaster's voice sounded again behind him, "Su Jinyi, why are you running?"

Sang Mo turned around and saw the group of people from Changli Mountain rushing over carrying a sedan chair.

Grandpa Bai Mucheng stood behind the head teacher, "Yes, Miss Su, if you don't agree, we won't force you, but you have already agreed, how can you go back on your promise and escape from the marriage?"

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Do you have to go through the process of getting married before you can go out?

Thinking like this, she followed the trend and lowered her head to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, I just want to relieve myself."

"A lazy ass grinds his hands and urinates a lot." The headmaster cursed and ordered several female disciples to take Sang Mo to the toilet.

She sat back in the sedan chair.

The team came to the Demon Palace again.

This time, as soon as Shen Yanqing put his hand into the sedan chair, Sang Mo put his hand in his.

Shen Yanqing paused, and then silently helped Sang Mo out of the sedan chair.

Sang Mo wanted to say something, but Shen Yanqing threw a red hijab at her in disgust.

His line of sight was blocked for an instant, and Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, silent and did not speak.

The two held hands again and stepped onto the vermilion carpet.

Petals were falling all over the sky. Sang Mo lowered his eyes to look at him. Shen Yanqing walked calmly and tried to keep as far away from her as possible.

She sighed secretly and walked into the auditorium in silence.

The two stood opposite each other.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Happy husband and wife."

The official's loud shouts stopped, but Shen Yanqing did not lift her red hijab like she did in her previous life.

After a few seconds of silence, the etiquette officer shouted again: "Exchange tokens!"

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, then quickly lifted off the red hijab.

Shen Yanqing held the heavenly book in his hand, glanced at her provocatively, then turned around and disappeared with an escape technique.

"Fuck!" Sang Mo couldn't help but yelled, "I don't know how to rob, why are you running away in such a hurry?"

She quickly got up and ran outside.

But the long skirt was too cumbersome, so she ran a few steps and was forced to stop.

"This guy won't leave me here alone just for revenge, right?"

Sang Mo's heart went cold when he thought of Shen Yanqing's time and again difficulties when he was first reborn.

The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became, and she was so anxious that she once again used her consciousness to look for traces of Shen Yanqing.

But as soon as Sang Mo noticed the fluctuations in his spiritual power, he disappeared out of thin air.

Sang Mo was shocked, "This damn stingy guy, he really found an exit!"

She quickly arrived at the place where Shen Yanqing last stayed based on the traces she had just discovered.

The place was bare, except for a very dilapidated thatched hut with a leaky roof.

Sang Mo reached out his consciousness again, but the surroundings were still dead silent.

She had no choice but to drag her long skirt and walk towards the thatched house.

There was nothing in the house. Sang Mo searched up and down and found not even a mouse hole.

But still nothing was found.

She collapsed tiredly in the dilapidated thatched hut, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Looking back on everything after his rebirth, Sang Mo discovered that the signs of Shen Yanqing's rebirth were so obvious.

She patted her forehead with some regret, "Tell me, why didn't you discover such an obvious thing earlier?"

"It's okay now, Shen Yanqing will ignore you."

She said and sighed again, "But what if I knew it earlier? Do we have to keep pretending that nothing happened?"