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

After saying this, Shen Yanqing couldn't hold it any longer and lay back.

He was lying on the cold bluestone floor, his pale face stained with bright red blood, like a begonia flower blown down by the wind, fragile and broken.

He forced himself to look at Guan Nan, who was standing aside, and said angrily: "Zen Master, Sang Mo... I'll leave it to you. She has a bad temper, so please bear with her."

He stared at Guan Nan with bright phoenix eyes, with a hint of pleading, and slowly closed his eyelids after Guan Nan solemnly agreed.

"Master!!" Sang Mo cried loudly.

Shen Yanqing is dead.

His body disappeared into thin air the moment he closed his eyes, as if he had never come to this world.

As if to show that the most evil thoughts had been eradicated, a ray of sunlight suddenly shot down from the dark sky, which happened to shine on Shen Yanqing's corpse.

The surrounding thick fog slowly faded away, and everything seemed to be slowly getting better.

Only Sang Mo lost her master who loved her most.

She stood up from the ground tremblingly and walked towards Chishui Hefeng step by step, "Why?"

"We just want to live a good life, why can't we be tolerated?"

Chishui Hefeng looked indifferent, "Sang Mo, the matter has come to this, you should obey your master's painstaking arrangements."

Sang Mo snorted coldly. In fact, what she wanted was not an explanation at all. She just wanted revenge and wanted Chishui and Feng to suffer from pain.

Chishui Hefeng obviously saw Sang Mo's intention. He took a step back and said warily: "What are you going to do?"

Sang Mo's eyes were stern, he raised his sword and went straight towards Chishui and Feng, "I'll kill you!"

However, just when the sword blade was about to touch Chishui Hefeng, a big sword suddenly appeared and knocked the sword away from Sang Mo's hand.

The remaining power of the broadsword forced Sang Mo to take a few steps back. She forced her body to stand still, and saw Chishui Hefeng holding a broadsword in front of Chishui and Feng.

He looked at Sang Mo in surprise, "Senior sister?!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Sang Mo seemed like he couldn't see him, and just looked at Chishui and Feng blankly. His eyes were cold and fierce, and Chishuihuang couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

At the critical moment, Guan Nan stepped forward, grabbed Sang Mo's arm, and used a meditation spell to make her temporarily comatose.

Guan Nan sighed sadly, then picked up Sang Mo and started to go down the mountain.

As soon as he took Sang Mo in his arms, Chi Shuihuang suddenly stepped forward and blocked the way.

No matter how good-tempered Guannan is, he doesn't have a good look towards Chi Shuihuang at this moment. "Amitabha, this poor monk has important things to do. Please give way to the donor."

Chishuihuang's tone was not angry, and she stared at Sang Mo in his arms, "Who are you, and why did you take away senior sister?!"

After Guan Nan noticed his gaze, he couldn't help hugging Sang Mo tighter, "The poor monk's name is Guan Nan. He is a monk of Jinguang Temple in Wuxiang Kingdom. He is a friend of Almsgiver Su."

Guan Nan said it very politely, but Chi Shuihuang couldn't hear it at all. He roared and suddenly rushed over, "You, a monk, looked at my senior sister in a wrong way. I can't ask you to take her away."

Guan Nan took a step back and was about to cast his spell when a tall and slender figure suddenly stood between him and Chi Shuihuang.

He took a closer look and found that this person was actually the man named "Yu Li" who had taken Sang Mo away from the demon world.

Yu Li waved a palm to knock back Chishui Phoenix, and moved his fingers to control his puppet to attack Chishui Phoenix.

"You have Li Zhaodi's aura on you, please hand her over!"

Chi Shuihuang took a few steps back, staggered to a stop, and became furious, "Who the hell are you?!"

He frowned tightly, glanced sharply at Yuli up and down, and thought to himself: Why are there so many men around senior sister?
Yu Li stared at him, and the puppet hit Chi Shuihuang again, "Where is Li Zhaodi?"

The huge puppet pushed Chi Shuihuang to the ground.

Chi Shuihuang roared depressedly, "Asshole! If you have the ability, don't use this damn thing. We have competed with each other in fists and kicks."

Yu Li tilted his head in confusion when he heard this, "What's the point? I practice puppetry, and you tell me to give up puppetry and the fists and kicks you are good at?" Chi Shuihuang was shocked when he heard this, "Puppet Master? ! You are actually the puppet master!"

The puppet master is regarded as unknown by the mortal world and is evil. How could senior sister be related to such a person?
When Chi Shuihuang was confused, the huge puppet suddenly lifted him up.

"Where is Li Zhaodi? Where is she? Let her out!" Yu Li said word by word in a hoarse voice.

Chi Shuihuang felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. He gritted his teeth and had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, let go and I will let her out right away."

Yu Li let go of his hand after hearing this. After Chi Shuihuang landed, he first ran to a safe area, then took out a cloth bag from his arms and threw it to the ground.

A gloomy energy came out of the cloth bag, and Li Zhaodi's body was weak, and she let out a scream under the sunlight.

Yu Li, with quick eyesight and quick hands, quickly used the puppet to block the sunlight for Li Zhaodi, and then rescued Li Zhaodi.

Li Zhaodi took a long breath, stood up reluctantly, and returned under the escort of Yu Li. Sang Mo's hairpin was in the judge's book.

All those who could be saved were saved, Guan Nan and Yu Li turned around and went down the mountain.

The few of them settled down after returning to the small yard that Sang Mo rented before.

Sang Mo was so sad that she couldn't wake up for a while, so Guan Nan put her back on the bed.

Yu Li tried his best to save Li Zhaodi.

It was not until midnight that Huang Cuihua hurried over.

After learning that Shen Yanqing died, she cried bitterly and had no choice but to stay with Sang Mo to take care of him.

Sang Mo intuitively felt that he had slept for a long time, and his dream was dark and gloomy.

In a daze, Sang Mo saw Xi He.

She stood in a pool of blood, with Cedar's body at her feet.

There were many people around. Their eyes were cold. They glanced at Xihe from time to time, then lowered their heads and whispered.

"Isn't she a goddess? Why can't she protect the one she loves?"

"Why is she looking at us like this? We didn't kill the fish demon."

"Yes, she is powerless as a goddess, so what can we do?"

"..."

Among the noise, a young voice suddenly said: "She is so pitiful."

As soon as these words came out, he was immediately denounced by the people around him, "You are crazy. I am a god. Who should take pity on you? It's almost as if she pities us."

Another voice asked in a low voice: "Do you think she will bless us again in the future?"

People around him responded one after another.

"No way."

"I feel suspended."

"..."

An abrupt and sharp voice suddenly shouted over the surrounding voices: "Those things were not done by us. Isn't she a goddess? Why doesn't she care about us??"

"Besides, if she's like this, where else does she want to go? She's not allowed to stay here and find a man to marry?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Everyone looked at the people around them with bright eyes.

They looked at each other and saw hope in each other's eyes.

(End of this chapter)