Mr. Shen’s little monster-catching wife

Shen Mohan approached Su Jinyan and spoke softly, but his face was a little pale.

"...Come and see Sun Jian, why do you look so tired?"

Looking at his face, Su Jinyan reached out and stroked his cheek, and spoke with some concern.

Shen Mohan's face has always been as cold as jade carved from ice, cold and indifferent. I have never seen a trace of fatigue on his face.

"Nothing, let's go back to Yin Jingtian Palace."

Shen Mohan picked up Su Jinyan, and the little boy followed them holding the big gourd, smiled at Su Jinyan and said.

"Your Majesty the Emperor suffered some injuries just now and needs to take a good rest."

Su Jinyan glanced at the little boy in confusion, then turned to look at Shen Mohan, with a worried look on his face.

"You are hurt?"

A few strands of cold mountain wind blew over his cheeks and ruffled his hair.

Shen Mohan remained silent and did not explain a word to her.

Returning to the Yin Jingtian Palace, Shen Mohan asked the maids who looked like paper figures to retreat. He put Su Jinyan on the bed and said to the little boy.

"let's start."

"Start with what?"

Su Jinyan spoke doubtfully.

"What are you going to do? Mo Han, you haven't said what's wrong with you yet? Where are you injured?"

Su Jinyan struggled to sit up, but Shen Mohan pressed the acupuncture point on his shoulder and said.

"I'm fine, don't move."

The little boy said while holding the big gourd.

"My lord, you'd better stay away, otherwise I'm afraid my soul will be sucked in by your aura when it's released."

"it is good."

Shen Mohan nodded crisply, leaned down, put his cold hand on Su Jinyan's lower abdomen, and spoke with a deep look in his eyes.

"The souls of the two children have been separated. They are inside the gourd. The little boy will return them to their places later. Don't move or be afraid. Do you understand?"

"Ok!"

Su Jinyan nodded, but Shen Mohan's face looked bad, which made her a little worried.

"Mo Han, you..."

Before Su Jinyan finished speaking, Shen Mohan's cold lips were sealed. After a moment, he left her lips and raised his hand to stroke Su Jinyan's hair and said softly.

"I'm fine. Be obedient, okay?"

Watching his back leave, Su Jinyan always felt that something was wrong. Shen Mohan's behavior was too abnormal.

The little boy drew symbols on her body, but Su Jinyan's mind had already drifted to the direction Shen Mohan left.

"Little empress, I have served the Taiyi God for thousands of years. Returning a child's soul to its rightful place is a trivial matter."

The little boy was drawing the talisman and explaining it to Su Jinyan.

"It's just that the Emperor is injured this time. He will probably have to practice for a while..."

"What's wrong with him? Why does he look so bad?"

Su Jinyan was extremely anxious when he heard what the little boy said.

Shen Mohan never explained anything to her. What he said most was "I'm fine, I'm fine."

This is not the attitude between husband and wife!

The little boy pouted.

"When God Taiyi separated the souls from the Seven-Hearted Lotus, he found that one of the spiritual fetuses had lost a soul." "What?!"

Su Jinyan's beautiful eyes widened, her hands on her sides tightened unconsciously, and she asked with a trembling voice.

"You know it, the evil energy in the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Nest is so terrifying, it is reasonable to be damaged when breaking through the evil energy. Fortunately, there are two spiritual fetuses. If there is only one spiritual fetus, the damage may be greater..."

As the little boy spoke, he opened the stopper of the big gourd, and a few faint white fluorescent lights floated out from inside.

The fluorescent light is floating around, seemingly at a loss and unable to find its destination.

With a finger of his hand, a little fluorescent light flew towards Su Jinyan and melted into her body.

"If Ichipo is injured, what will happen to the baby?"

Su Jinyan was obviously a little anxious. After all the trouble, what if there was something wrong with the baby?

Taoism has a saying: the seven souls represent the functions and virtues of the human body. If one soul is missing, the body will naturally have defects and the virtues will also be defective. This feeling is like a doctor telling a pregnant woman that the fetus is malformed when examining her.

The little boy saw that Su Jinyan's face turned pale, as if he was frightened, and he hurriedly said soothingly.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet...

The Supreme God Taiyi said that a soul was missing, so the emperor took a soul from himself and filled it into the Seven-Hearted Lotus. "

That's why when she saw Shen Mohan just now, she found that his face was so pale. It turned out to be caused by filling the baby with milk.

"Wouldn't his body be injured?"

Su Jinyan felt pain in her heart. Whether it was her children or her husband, they were irreplaceable to her!

"It's actually not that serious...

The Emperor is also a god. He was transformed from the Great Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian North Pole. If his soul is missing, it can be replenished. It is not like Fan who has nothing to do...

You should probably go to Ziweiyuan Tianshu Palace, you don’t have to worry. "

Oh my God!

Shen Mohan's background is simply...

The Taoist Three Purities are the highest, followed by the Four Emperors, and the Four Emperors are the four emperors: Jade Emperor, Ziwei, Tianhuang, and Houtu.

Emperor Ziwei is the Lord of the Stars and lives in the highest and most central Ziwei Yuan, so the palace on earth is called the Forbidden City.

"Okay, the three souls and seven souls of the spiritual fetus in the empress's belly have returned to their places. Please return the body as soon as possible. It will not be good if it takes too long."

The little boy said with a smile.

"Huanyang? Why?"

Hearing what the little boy said, Su Jinyan was stunned for a moment. Isn't she already dead? How could she still be alive?

"Only by the harmony of yin and yang can all things be conceived. The underworld is the place where ghosts die and die. How can it be conceived?"

Even though the boy looks small, his speaking skills are very high.

As soon as the little boy left, Shen Mohan came in immediately. When Su Jinyan wanted to get up, he pushed him down on the couch again. He fell directly next to Su Jinyan and closed his eyes to rest.

"...Why do you want to do this?"

Seeing the tired look on Shen Mohan's face, Su Jinyan felt very sad. When had he ever shown such a tired look since the two of them met?

"... Let Bai Wuchang take you to the platform for rebirth later, and remember to return to the Yangjing."

Shen Mohan closed her eyes and spoke in a low voice, and the cold and refreshing breath lingered on her lips.

Su Jinyan raised her hand from his waist up, brushed over his cold and solid chest, passed over his attractive Adam's apple, and held his face.

Cold skin, sharp lines, cool lips, and those evil and cold eyes.

"The answer is wrong!"

Su Jinyan endured the sadness welling up in her heart and silently leaned her head on Shen Mohan's chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at him, for fear that her eyes would turn red.

How could she, Su Jinyan, be so virtuous and capable as to allow the God of Hades to do this?

"Why didn't you tell me anything? I..."

Su Jinyan's eyes turned red and he spoke resentfully.

"My children don't matter to me, but they do to you!"