Mr. Shen’s little monster-catching wife

A bird like a crane suddenly flew down from the black hole in the sky. This big bird seemed not to be afraid of flames and flew straight into the monstrous mountain fire.

Shen Mohan squinted his eyes and murmured.

"have a finger in the pie."

"what is that?"

Su Jinyan asked curiously.

Shen Mohan didn't answer, but turned around and ordered Qingluan.

"Go and notify the Tuyin soldiers to return to their respective positions, and then notify Mr. Guo and tell him that Su Su is with me."

Before Su Jinyan could ask, Shen Mohan turned around and was pulled into a halo.

Feeling the fierce wind beside his ears, Su Jinyan was in a void, and the scenery around him seemed to be constantly changing.

"Mo Han, what is that bird? Why are you leaving?"

"That's Bifang, the essence of Lihuo. It can swallow flames. It was sent by old man Ziwei to clean up the mess."

Shen Mohan said briefly.

"Then...where are we going?"

Su Jinyan looked around and realized that this place didn't seem to lead to where they lived!

Shen Mohan looked at Su Jinyan and showed a somewhat evil smile.

"Go to...the pure heaven of bliss."

Su Jinyan: "..."

Thirty-three days, there are gods in the sky, and gods in the sky.

A verse that haunts the dreams of the world.

According to legend, most of the places where gods live are pure places. They are boundless scenic spots and revered fairy lands manifested by their own immeasurable magic.

Su Jinyan didn't know where other immortals lived. It must be a fairy's home with beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, shrouded by auspicious clouds and a magnificent palace.

And Shen Mohan's pure paradise may also be the manifestation of his own magic power.

however……

The style is somewhat indescribable.

Su Jinyan saw in the distance, there were boundless black mountains like Yinshan Mountains, and then there were Manzhu and Shahua all over the ground nearby. This was nothing, after all, it was a scene he had seen every day for thousands of years.

However, what is going on with the three-story single-family house on Cultural Street and the Lakeside Park not far away from the intersection of Yumozhai Street?

A cross-border mix and match?

"You...do you think your decoration style is a bit strange?"

"It doesn't matter. I'll enlighten you when you think of something."

In Shen Mohan's eyes, it might be enough to cover his head with a roof.

"Then what else is missing?"

Su Jinyan asked sincerely, wanting to help him think about it.

Shen Mohan's eyes darkened, he bowed slightly and lowered his head, with an undercurrent of abyss in his eyes.

"you!"

"where is this place?"

Su Jinyan walked to the flowers and found that the flowers were exactly the same as the scenery on the Huangquan River. Could it be that this was also Hades?

"It's nowhere. There is chaos and nothingness outside. It depends on where you want to put it."

Shen Mohan stood behind Su Jinyan with his hands folded, his voice carrying a hint of cold questioning.

"Don't worry about it for now, Susu, what happened to your clothes?"

"Don't you know how to read it?"

The back was torn open by Mu Wanchen. Fortunately, although the clothes in the front were dirty, the area that should be blocked was not exposed at all.

"Thank God I still have something to wear. If it's broken, just break it down..."

Su Jinyan brushed off the problem.

Shen Mohan snorted and pulled Su Jinyan towards the unexpected three-story building.

There is nothing inside except the basic furnishings in her room in Yu Mozhai.

"Is this place empty?"

At least she can enlighten a cabinet and hang her clothes in Yumozhai!

"I don't have time to do everything. I just made a shell!"

Su Jinyan was silent. At least he remembered his pillow and quilt!

But there was only cold water, which was so abnormal!

After washing with cold water, Shen Mohan's coat was placed on the sink. Su Jinyan put it on casually and walked out.

"Mo Han..." When she came out, she saw Shen Mohan sitting in front of the French window with one leg bent, looking sideways at the scenery outside the window.

"...There's nothing here."

He said calmly.

"It's similar to Hades. Whether flowers bloom or fade, it changes every three thousand years, and nothing changes."

Su Jinyan walked to him barefoot and wearing his coat.

"I have never understood why Old Man Ziwei and God Taiyi could look at the world so leisurely and elegantly for thousands of years?

Although they also have priesthood, they all have great love and selflessness. How many gods can be like them? "

"What about you?"

Su Jinyan asked softly, his profile becoming a little soft under the gorgeous red clouds on the horizon.

That face carved from ice and jade can capture people's hearts no matter what kind of light it reflects.

"Me? I'm probably the least motivated god!"

Looking at the vicissitudes of the world, he has no interest. He looks at the immortals in the Nine Heavens who are bored, and he doesn't want to be like them. The underworld is even more boring. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is fixed in birth and death, without any changes -

When he said this, he suddenly turned back to look at Su Jinyan.

His coat was just loosely covering her body. He raised his cold hand and stretched out, bringing Su Jinyan towards him.

The curvature of Su Jinyan's lower abdomen is much more obvious than before. It was flat before, but now it looks like a small hill.

"Only then can we see..."

Shen Mohan rubbed his lower abdomen with the back of his hand, picked up Su Jinyan and sat next to him.

"...Mo Han?"

Su Jinyan was in a daze. Thinking of the past, she always felt like one illusory dream after another.

"After the magic circle in Mahuang Village is broken, you don't actually have to have a destination wedding with me in the underworld...

Su Jinyan leaned against Shen Mohan's chest, her slender fingers entangled with Shen Mohan's.

When Shen Mohan heard this, he chuckled lightly, with dark golden pupils in his eyes surging secretly, and a hint of evil in his tone.

"Maybe I am selfish and want to lock you away for the rest of my life!"

Shen Mohan kissed Su Jinyan's shoulder and spoke muffledly.

……

At this moment, Su Jinyan couldn't tell whether the soft light outside the window was the morning glow or the sunset glow.

All he knew was the warm light draped on his shoulders and back, which dazzled his eyes, and that layer of gentle warmth melted his cold skin.

"Are you ok?"

Shen Mohan's slightly cool forehead gently pressed against Su Jinyan's forehead.

"……fine."

Su Jinyan replied in a hoarse voice!

"...Before I had you, I didn't know what love was like."

Shen Mohan approached Su Jinyan and whispered in her ear.

"With you, all the tastes in the world are gone..."

He is not interested in anything like Immortal Palace Garden or Lihentian.

Shen Mohan chuckled, with a hint of mockery in his tone——

"The Nine Heavens, the Worlds of the Ten Directions... you are my boundless scenery, the White Cloud Fairyland."

Boundless scenery, Baiyun Fairyland...

He could say such words, and Su Jinyan couldn't help but feel sour and happy in her heart.

According to legend, Baiyun Fairyland is the home of immortals.

And what Shen Mohan means is that this is where he belongs?

Such thoughts made Jean couldn't help but smile and close his eyes...

What is love?

I'm afraid only two people who truly love each other can understand!

……

"Checking marriage?"

Shen Mohan asked with a frown.

"who?"