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

"Miss Su, eat this, it's delicious." The city lord's wife eagerly served Sang Mo some food.

She looked at the little girl in front of her and suddenly found a small scrape on Sang Mo's wrist, which was bleeding and glowing with a little green light.

"Ouch! How did it hurt like this?" She screamed and went to find medicine.

Sang Mo stopped her quickly and said, "Madam, there's no need to be busy. It's just a small injury. It's stained with evil spirits. It can't be bandaged, so it can only be left to dry like this."

The city lord's wife was shocked when she heard this, "Haunted spirit?! Oh, that's incredible. My family, Hefeng, was in a coma for three years because of the haunted spirit."

She said in awe, "It turns out that Miss Su has been getting rid of evil spirits these days."

Sang Mo smiled and didn't say anything else, but the city lord's wife kept to herself: "In a few days, your father-in-law will also come to the Immortal Sect Conference, right?"

"Oh, I really envy your father. He has such an outstanding daughter like you. Whoever marries you would be really..."

Halfway through the words, the wife of the city lord suddenly thought of her second son. Thinking of his foolish pursuit of Sang Mo, she felt very ashamed. She thought to herself: This damn boy is causing trouble everywhere. He knows that he can't decide his own marriage, but he still can't. It has to be teasing.

On the side, Sang Mo saw the city lord's wife suddenly stopped talking mid-sentence, and thought of Chi Shuihuang. She smiled awkwardly, and then quickly changed the topic.

"There's nothing I can do about it. The world is a bit uneasy recently, and there are a lot of things going on!"

The city lord's wife was convinced, "No, I heard that there is a fox demon in the mountains recently!"

"Fox demon?" When Sang Mo heard about fox demon, he had some conditioned reflexes and said in surprise: "What fox demon?"

"The fox monster that eats people's hearts." The city lord's wife looked horrified. She couldn't help lowering her voice when she spoke, and said mysteriously: "I heard that they also target young women to cause trouble!"

"Oh, what a sin." The city lord's wife slapped her thigh angrily.

Sang Mo asked her: "Isn't there anyone to deal with this matter?"

"The white girl from before is gone." The city lord's wife said: "Oh, there are so many people in Changli Mountain, why send a little girl there!! How dangerous it is!"

Hearing this, Sang Mo also thought of Bai Mucheng's half-baked technique, and suddenly felt uneasy.

She ate in a hurry, went to the Discipline Hall to find out where Bai Mucheng was, and hurried there.

It was already sunset when she arrived, and Bai Mucheng was at a farmhouse.

When Sang Mo entered, he saw a group of people looking sad.

Bai Mucheng even held a magic weapon that sealed cultivation and was about to greet him.

Sang Mo quickly interrupted, "Okay, why did you commit suicide?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room turned to look at the door. A hint of surprise flashed across Bai Mucheng's face at first, and then great anger quickly appeared on his face.

"Can you speak? You are seeking suicide. I want to dress up as a weak woman without magic power and go to the village where the fox demon is infested to lure it out."

Sang Mo walked over and said, "Okay, I'm here to help. Please explain it carefully."

Bai Mucheng put down the magic weapon in his hand, "I found some clues..."

It turned out that after Bai Mucheng came down from the mountain, he visited the homes of the victims one by one, and finally found that all the victims were young and beautiful girls, and they had all gone to Shanyue Village to worship the moon elder before they died.

She was the only woman in the team, so she planned to seal off her magic power and go in to have a look.

After hearing her plan, Sang Mo couldn't help but frowned, "As far as I know, Shanyue Village seems to be very far away! They go that far to worship Yue Lao?"

The fellow on the side added: "It is said that it is because of the temple spirit."

Now Sang Mo felt something was wrong. It was all in the Yuelao Temple, so why was this spirit still not working and that one not working?

Except in some temples, those worshiped are not Yuelao at all.

This started the rumor that Shen Yanqing was a fox demon, and now a fox demon appeared immediately, and it was at the foot of Changli Mountain.

Sang Mo wouldn't believe it to death. Without saying a word, she took the magic weapon from Bai Mucheng's hand and said, "I'll go."

"Then how can I let you go!" Bai Mucheng said and was about to come over and grab it.

Sang Mo hid the magic weapon behind his back, "Come on, just those few attacks of yours, without the spiritual power of cultivation, you will die before you see the fox demon."

Bai Mucheng was not annoyed after hearing this, "Su Jinyi, please come here and give me the magic weapon quickly."

Sang Mo, however, sealed off all his cultivation spiritual power without even thinking about it.

She very cooperatively put on the clothes brought by the villagers, and put on a very tacky peach blossom hair accessory. Finally, she put on heavy makeup, making her face look like a monkey's butt.

However, after hearing Bai Mucheng's plan, Sang Mo raised his hand and spoke, "Who is a good person who goes to worship Yue Lao in the middle of the night?"

Bai Mucheng explained: "You don't know, this is the custom here. You have to worship Yue Lao when there is a moon."

Sang Mo still couldn't agree, "But someone just died during this period. Who girl is so brave that she has to go to worship Yue Lao at this time?"

Bai Mucheng also fell silent after hearing this, "Then what do you think we should do?"

Sang Mo said: "How about saying that my parents died tragically, leaving me alone and looking for relatives? Or I can just find an extinct family and say that I am a relative."

"Stay here first, pay homage to Yue Lao, and then take your time."

This method has won unanimous support from everyone.

So Sang Mo just carried a basket and headed to Shanyue Village, crying and wriggling aggrieved.

She was fast on her feet and arrived at Shanyue Village before dark.

At the entrance of the village, a group of old men were sitting under an old locust tree, smoking cigarettes and chatting about home affairs with a comfortable look on their faces.

"Hey, I heard that Old Han's house was on fire last night?"

"No, the west wing has been burned down."

"Ouyou, that's amazing!"

"If you ask me, it was the old girl from his family who defeated me! She is already thirty and she is not married yet. It is a disgrace to our ancestors!"

"..."

As they were talking, they suddenly saw a woman walking in at the entrance of the village, so they all stopped talking and turned to look at Sang Mo.

"Girl, you're here to pay homage to Yue Lao at such a late hour?" The old man who spoke before stared at Sang Mo with a suspicious look on his face.

I thought to myself: So many people have died during this period, and the fox demon issue has caused a lot of commotion, but this girl still doesn't care enough to come here to ask for marriage, how much she hates getting married! Shame on you!

Sang Mo didn't know that in the eyes of these uncles, she had become an old girl who hated marrying. He only said in a gentle voice: "Uncle, do you know where Zhang Huimu's family is?"

"Zhang Huimu? Is there anyone else in his family? Aren't they all exterminated?"

"Ah?!" Sang Mo burst into tears when he heard this, "What should we do? Wuwu..."

Another old man asked curiously: "Girl, please don't cry first. Tell me what happened?"

Sang Mo's acting skills reached their peak at this moment, "Uuuu, uncle, I... I'm from Nancheng. My father owed gambling debts and was hacked. My mother exhausted herself to death in order to pay off the debt."

"Now that I am lonely and helpless, I have no place to go, so I can only come to seek refuge with my seventh uncle and grandpa..., wuwu..., why do you think he went too?"

The old man who spoke to Sang Mo first rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "Old man Zhang is your seventh uncle?"

Sang Mo nodded, "It's absolutely true, he is my seventh uncle!"

The old man's eyes flashed and he said, "Pay me back! Your seventh uncle owes me seventy taels of silver!"