Mr. Shen’s little monster-catching wife

Shen Mohan's hand gradually tightened, pressing Su Jinyan against his chest.

"I can't bear it..."

"But I don't want to see you worried, so I thought that if I transform the three souls and seven souls into a lotus, put it into the eye of the formation to break through all the evil spirits, and then withdraw it immediately...

In this way, there is no need to hurt your body or sacrifice the spiritual fetus. Even if the lotus flower is injured by evil spirits, you can use the magic weapon to recall the three souls and seven souls in time and return the soul to its original place. "

Is the lotus incarnation...is this a fairy tale that has been circulating for many years?

It seems that apart from the gods, no one can create creatures and humans!

"Of those two babies, whose three souls and seven souls do you need? Will you die if you take it?"

Su Jinyan asked in a low voice.

"How can there be a foolproof method in this world? Everything has accidents. If there is an accident... you will die."

Shen Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at Su Jinyan.

Upon hearing that he might die, Su Jinyan's eye circles began to turn red again.

"Susu."

Shen Mohan sighed helplessly.

"If you want a child, we can have other children in the future, but this spiritual fetus has a mission. If you want to blame me for being heartless..."

"I admit it."

Su Jinyan buried her head in his arms and said hoarsely.

"This is your child, and I don't want to lose any of it. Is this considered greedy?"

"Not counting."

Shen Mohan sighed softly.

"It's just that I underestimated your persistence and was worried that you would do something stupid."

Are you worried about yourself?

Su Jinyan raised her eyes and looked at him, and saw that he was also looking at her with a frown.

"Don't think I don't know. You are planning to run away. Where can you run to?!"

Khan... He also knows this? !

"I, I didn't..."

Su Jinyan quickly shook his head, only a fool would admit this to his face!

Shen Mohan tilted his head slightly, and pressed his cool lips down.

"Nothing? Where can you escape from poverty to hell? You are so stupid..."

Shen Mohan sneered, grabbed Su Jinyan's waist and lifted her up, placing her on the jade platform and sitting on it.

This height is a bit ominous...

"I want...two names."

Su Jinyan bit her lip and tried to look at him with clear eyes.

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Mohan raised his eyes that made people willing to throw themselves into the flames of karma.

"name?"

He was surprised for a moment.

"Well, names, you probably haven't thought about this issue at all."

Su Jinyan smiled helplessly.

Shen Mohan pondered for a moment, then leaned forward to press Su Jinyan's lips——

"My son Yu Gui, Youyou Nanshan... let's call him Yu Gui and Younan."

Mo Yugui, Mo Younan!

Well, sounds good!

……

The son returned home, to the secluded Nanshan Mountain.

It's Tao Yao and Si Qian from the Book of Songs. Shen Mohan could pick out these two sentences to name his child. He shouldn't be just making random nonsense. He must have deep meaning.

When they saw Guo Shu and Monk Jieyue again, Su Jinyan had already been eaten up and wiped clean by Shen Mohan. She came to Guo Shu's side holding on to her sore waist.

The two of them were sitting together eating instant noodles and chatting happily.

When Guo Shu listened to Su Jinyan's retelling of the conversation between her and Shen Mohan, he was stunned for a long time before asking.

"Does this mean you want to marry into the mountains?" Pfft...

Su Jinyan almost spurted blood.

Monk Jiyue who was eating instant noodles next to him also choked on his words, coughed for a long time and laughed.

"Uncle Guo, you are still the head of the Guo family. You don't know as much as I, a young monk from a third-rate temple."

"You kid, you dare to tease me and ask for a beating?"

Guo Shu put down his disposable chopsticks, made a fist with his right hand and waved it in front of Jieyue's eyes.

"Zizi Yugui" refers to a woman getting married, and the full sentence of "Youyou Nanshan" is, "The rank and order of the people, Youyou Nanshan" describes the deep, quiet, green mountains and beautiful waters.

"who cares……"

Guo Shu paralyzed his hands and then handed a bucket of instant noodles to Su Jinyan.

"Come on, girl, let's eat some noodles!"

The conditions here are limited, there is no exquisite food, and there is no time to cook, as long as it can satisfy hunger.

Moreover, all the oil packets in instant noodles have been thrown away. Regardless of whether it is a monk or a layman, one must fast and bathe before doing any rituals.

Naturally, Su Jinyan also needed to fast and take a bath. Shen Mohan said that he would come to cast the spell after noon tomorrow.

In the concept of ordinary people, noon time should be the peak of Yang Qi at noon.

However, in the eyes of Yin and Yang practitioners, noon is the time of day when Yang energy peaks and declines, when Yin turns to Yang.

In the past, beheadings were performed at different times. If it was an ordinary beheading, it would be carried out at noon. There would still be shadows at this time, allowing the prisoner to act as a ghost;

Serious criminals or those who have committed heinous crimes will be beheaded at three quarters of noon.

At three quarters of noon, when the Yang Qi is at its peak, immediately after beheading, the soul will fly away and cannot even become a ghost.

There was no bed in the wooden house, only a couch, and you could only sleep on your side.

Su Jinyan's lower abdomen was no longer as flat as before. It had a slightly rounded arc, and Shen Mohan's hand could just cover it.

There was a gust of wind outside, with a faint and sinister atmosphere.

She and Shen Mohan were the only two people living in the entire wooden house. The others lived in military tents outside. The house was a bit eerily empty.

The old wooden house feels very cold, and the wood looks unusual.

Su Jinyan took a closer look just now and found that it was made of golden nanmu.

However, Golden Phoebe is a shady tree, and it looks especially gloomy in a place like this...

"This house is built on a hillside. No matter how much attention is paid to feng shui, it is useless. From a general perspective, it looks too bad.

Facing a place filled with soaring Yin Qi, even if a thatched pavilion was built to block it, it would not be able to block such a huge Yin Xie evil spirit in front of it. If ordinary people lived in such a house, something would definitely happen. "

Su Jinyan looked at Mu Zhai and spoke awkwardly, making Shen Mohan chuckle.

"I didn't expect that our Su Su is not only good at catching ghosts, but we are also very talented at looking at houses!"

"Is it funny?"

Su Jinyan glared at Shen Mohan angrily and lightly punched his shoulder.

"The geographical location here is so bad, isn't it possible that Ah Piao didn't leak out?"

"...It often happens that those who are caught are destroyed on the spot, and those who can't be caught can't be helped. You can also see the following situation.

My magic power is greatly restricted in the Yang world, and I don't have the Yang energy to break through the Yin evil below. "

Shen Mohan held his head and lay sideways behind Su Jinyan.

The Yin Qi outside has almost filled the world. Even if the house is covered by a barrier, you can still feel that something is gradually surrounding it.

It felt like an overwhelming army of ants, densely packed like a tide, gnawing away all the skin and flesh wherever they passed, leaving only white bones.

Shen Mohan naturally felt it too. He squinted his eyes and stared at the dark night outside the wooden window.

"...We only caught half of the soul refiners, and the other half are still missing.

The Zhao family is too close to the highest authority in the world, and they have the ability to compete with Hades in a short period of time. "

If you know that Zhao Ziqi has this method, he should have joined politics in the first place, and he would not be so hesitant.