Mr. Shen’s little monster-catching wife

I just want Su Jinyan's immortal spirit and soul. As long as Shen Mohan is still there, she can jump into the well of reincarnation a hundred times and be reborn a hundred times, and her soul, memory and appearance will not change.

"So I can't escape from your grasp?"

There was a hint of pride in Shen Mohan's tone, but Su Jinyan was stunned when he heard this.

Doesn’t it mean that after reincarnation, the past will be forgotten and a relationship will end?

At first she thought Shen Mohan drew the charm on her chest to save herself and protect the fetus.

In fact, it is not the case, it is a dead contract of selling oneself! !

"Then I can't get a divorce?!"

Su Jinyan glared at her.

"Have you asked me about this contract?! Are you just going to draw it in private like this?"

Although Su Jinyan said this, the slightly raised corners of her mouth still revealed her inner joy.

Being able to stay with the one you love forever is what many couples dream of?

"...You haven't saved your hair yet, and you're thinking about divorce?"

Shen Mohan had no choice but to hold Su Jinyan with both hands, kissed her eyebrows and smiled softly.

"Is there a way to break this curse?"

Looking up at Shen Mohan, Su Jinyan asked curiously.

"Um……

If one day I am no longer here, the curse will naturally be gone. "

Shen Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at Su Jinyan, and said calmly.

"Zunshen Shou and Tianqi will be gone too?"

Looking up at Shen Mohan's profile, Su Jinyan felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"Is there anything strange about birth and death? Heaven, earth, sun and moon all have lifespans, let alone little gods.

It's just that in the eyes of mortals, this is an endless time, but in fact it is just a little longer. "

His voice was cold and sharp, and his tone was flat and cool, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

After hearing what Shen Mohan said, Su Jinyan felt sour in her heart. How could she let him go?

"Mo Han, I will always be with you!"

No matter life or death, she will always be with Shen Mohan.

"it is good!"

Shen Mohan smiled and hugged Su Jinyan tightly in his arms.

A delicate crescent moon came to my ears, and auspicious clouds and flying flowers lingered and fell.

Su Jinyan turned to look at the boundless and towering mountains.

It turns out that mortal imaginations are not all illusions.

Netherworld Ghost Road, Lookout Tower, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan River, Six Bridges and Twelve Corridors, Hades Palace, Six Heavens Palace, Twenty-Four Prisons...

"This is Luofeng Mountain, and there are several mountains governed by the Five Ghost Emperors. They are very far away, and the Yin Jingtian Palace is at the foot of the mountain..."

Shen Mohan said and put Su Jinyan down.

Su Jinyan looked at the surrounding environment. In fact, Hades is not that scary. Except for the place where good is rewarded and evil is punished, which is a bit shocking, the rest is okay.

There are sparkling yellow springs, enchanting flowers like fire, and a dark red boundless sky like sunset.

The mountains are lush and lush, with towering pavilions and pavilions. There is also a fairy-like delicacy in the gloomy air on the ground.

"Welcome the Emperor!"

Twelve maids holding fragrant flower umbrellas fell from the Liucong Bridge. They all lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, not daring to look up.

"Look, these are my maids."

Shen Mohan raised his slender fingers and pointed in that direction, looking at Su Jinyan with a half-smile.

"What do you mean?"

Make yourself jealous?

Su Jinyan raised her eyebrows. She knew that Shen Mohan wanted to tell her that Qinglian and Qingluan were no different from them.

He knew that although he acted very magnanimously when it came to Qinglian, he knew that he actually cared about it in his heart.     That's why Shen Mohan said this to let herself relax. How could she bear to have such a thoughtful man without him?

"Do you still mind?"

Shen Mohan leaned forward slightly, reached Su Jinyan's ear, and said in a clear and low voice.

"Okay, quickly clean up how you can get to Yin Jingtian Palace like this."

Seeing Su Jinyan shake his head slightly, Shen Mohan took a step back, and several maids immediately came to greet him.

The Wanshan Pavilion stands beside an umbrella with flowers, and the green Roman tent with an open umbrella cover hangs down to cover the pavilion.

"What is this for?"

Su Jinyan looked at Mo Han with confusion and asked in confusion.

"Go."

Shen Mohan curled his lips and gently pushed Su Jinyan, and his figure gradually faded until he disappeared.

The Qingluo umbrella canopy is made of gauze and hangs lightly.

The big wooden barrel shrouded in warm mist made Su Jinyan a little embarrassed.

She was actually not used to bathing in front of others. She had never been to a bathhouse in her entire life.

"Can you please step aside for a moment?"

When Su Jinyan spoke, the maid smiled lightly and then said softly.

"In a moment we will help the little lady comb her hair."

After saying this, several maids lowered their eyebrows and walked out of the pavilion.

Shen Mohan's magic power in the underworld is indeed much stronger than that in the human world.

Because the wounds he had treated for himself had begun to heal slowly.

The shallower wounds, which were deep enough to show the bone, have now disappeared and are still slowly healing visible to the naked eye, but there are still obvious scars from the blood curse on the chest.

After washing away the blood all over his body, Su Jinyan found many small wounds, covering the entire collarbone and extending to the chest.

"Little empress, I am Meng Shu. The emperor asked me to come to you..."

Meng Shu's voice sounded outside the tent. Before Su Jinyan could answer, she opened the gauze curtain and walked in.

"The little lady is taking a bath and changing clothes!"

She seemed to come over without any hesitation, smiled and said.

"You need to tidy up properly, otherwise you will be laughed to death if you walk in like that."

Su Jinyan asked about the girl in front of her. Meng Shu was young and beautiful, and she had two other sisters.

It is said in some classics that Meng Po transformed into three beauties and distributed Meng Po soup to the ghosts at the watchtower. Before drinking Meng Po soup, old accounts were wiped out and all love, hatred and hatred disappeared. Then after passing through the underworld to reward good deeds, To punish evil, go to the well of reincarnation and die.

"Is there a problem?"

Su Jinyan was a little embarrassed and covered her chest under the water.

"The Emperor is afraid that you will worry about your family affairs, so let me come and take a look at it for you."

As Meng Shu spoke, she raised her hand and gently brushed it on the water surface of Su Jinyan's barrel.

She was using the round light technique to let Su Jinyan see things beyond the underworld.

After all, she is one of the incarnations of God Meng Po, and her Taoist skills are indeed much higher than those of ordinary people. The options she showed herself were very clear.

Su Jinyan saw Shen Mojihan's big hands strangling Qinglian's soul's neck, and Qingluan kneeling beside him. Finally, Shen Mohan threw her away angrily and disappeared into the space of the black coffin.

Then the wooden house on the hillside was shrouded in fluorescent light, and a dozen fireflies-like lights flew into the house.

The world shook, and the century-old adobe and tile-roofed houses in Mahuang Village collapsed instantly.

The landslide on the opposite side caused most of the rolling rocks and yellow sand to slide down, covering up the villa.

Monk Jieyue is worthy of being a direct disciple of an eminent monk. He can actually save all the dead souls in the village by chanting the Buddha's name.