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

The days flew by and the Dragon Boat Festival arrived. Sang Mo and the evil god were not found, Su Jinyi did not deal with it, and the content of the second half of the silk book was not clear.

Guan Nan seemed to have disappeared from the world, and Sang Mo had no choice but to turn his attention to Shen Yanqing.

During this period, Sang Mo worked hard to practice soul-searching skills, preparing to attack Shen Yanqing after he got drunk during the Dragon Boat Festival.

At the Dragon Boat Festival banquet, Shen Yanqing was toasted by everyone as the leader.

After one round, he became a little over the top, but there were a few meddling elders who kept pulling Shen Yanqing to prevent him from leaving, and kept him drunk.

When he came back from the main peak, his cheeks were flushed and he walked sloppily. As soon as he arrived at Changwu Residence, he sat on the porch and couldn't stand up straight.

He closed his eyes, put his hand on his forehead, and slept lightly with his eyes closed.

I don’t know how long it took, but a sneaky figure suddenly appeared in Changwu Residence.

She stood on tiptoes and came to Shen Yanqing's side quietly.

Shen Yanqing opened half of his eyes and saw a piece of green clothing. Sang Mo lowered his head and waved his hand in front of his eyes, and whispered: "Shen Yan Qing."

Shen Yanqing suddenly thought of teasing her, but did not make any reaction.

Sang Mo tested for a long time and whispered: "Why are you so drunk that you still have your eyes open when you sleep?"

But she didn't think much about it, she stretched out her hand and started to use the Soul Detection Technique.

Shen Yanqing secretly raised the corners of her lips, and let's see what she will do next.

The fox demon is good at the art of enchantment, and as a nine-tailed fox, he cannot be disturbed by soul-searching techniques.

Sure enough, Sang Mo used it several times in succession, but all failed.

Puzzled, she pinched Shen Yanqing's chin with her hand, forcing him to raise his head.

Sang Mo was eager to check Shen Yanqing's condition. Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he suddenly saw his eyes wide open with a provocative expression.

Sang Mo was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand, "Master...Master, why did you fall asleep here? I will help you into the house."

Shen Yanqing suddenly grabbed her hand, "What do you want to do?"

Sang Mo looked around guiltily, "I didn't want to do anything."

"Just...I'll help you into the house."

Shen Yanqing grabbed her hand and said, "Use the soul-searching technique on the nine-tailed fox. Haven't you learned about the monsters in the lower world after you descended to earth?"

Sang Mo really didn't know much about this, so he humbly asked, "What's wrong?"

"The soul-searching technique doesn't work on the nine-tailed fox."

However, Sang Mo remembered that in his previous life, Gu Chao used the soul-searching technique to read his memory. I couldn't help but secretly think: Bragging, didn't you fall into this trap in your previous life?

She turned around and couldn't help but whisper: "If Gu Chao hadn't read your memory in your previous life, how could I regard him as Ze Lin's reincarnation?"

Although she spoke vaguely, Shen Yanqing still heard her clearly.

He stood up quickly, grabbed Sang Mo's shoulders, and made her look directly into his eyes, "What did you say? Gu Chao read my memory in the previous life?"

"What memory?"

Speaking of this, Sang Mo couldn't help but think of how he stabbed Shen Yanqing to death in his previous life. She was a little scared and wanted to step back.

Shen Yanqing's hands holding Sang Mo's shoulders tightened quickly, "Tell the truth."

Sang Mo looked away, "Then you can't be angry."

Shen Yanqing nodded in agreement, "Okay, I will never be angry."

"In his last life, he used soul-searching techniques to steal your memories and lied to me that he was Zelin's reincarnation. I believed him."

Shen Yanqing frowned. In his previous life, he was deceived by Sang Mo and had no chance to break through the Book of Heaven, let alone awaken his memory.

He calmed down and asked Sang Mo as calmly as possible, "How did you know that Gu Chao used soul searching to steal my memory?"

Sang Mo replied: "Gu Chao said it after you died."

Shen Yanqing emphasized again, "I am a nine-tailed fox demon. No soul-searching technique can work on me."

Sang Mo was speechless, "Are you saying that Gu Chao lied to me?"

She thought about it and then denied it, "If he didn't steal your memory, how did he know that Master and I were in heaven?" Shen Yanqing was also a little confused. There couldn't be a problem with his memory, so maybe there was something wrong with Sang Mo's memory.

He tried to speak as softly as possible and asked her: "Do you still remember the time we spent in the Demon Palace in your previous life?"

"Remember, Changli Mountain proposed marriage to the Demon Palace. I went to the Demon Palace in a sedan chair, and then...I will kill you after that." Sang Mo said with a guilty conscience.

"That's not what I'm talking about. Before that, you came to the Demon Palace alone and hugged me as soon as we met, and then..." Shen Yanqing blushed slightly as he spoke, and stopped talking uncomfortably.

Sang Mo frowned in confusion, "What are you talking about? In my previous life, I only went to the Demon Palace during my wedding."

After the words fell, Shen Yanqing was completely stunned. He finally understood what was wrong.

Someone forcibly tampered with Sang Mo's memory!

who is it?

Could it be Gu Chao?

He grabbed Sang Mo's shoulders and said in a panic but firm tone, "Sang Mo, there is something wrong with your memory."

However, Sang Mo was stunned, his eyes suddenly out of focus.

When he recovered, he had no memory of what had just happened.

Shen Yanqing's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and he breathed out a quick and spasmodic breath, then paused as if he was nailed to the spot.

Just now, under his nose, Sang Mo remembered again.

Could it be that there is something wrong with her body?

With this in mind, he quickly checked Sang Mo up and down, but found nothing wrong.

Logically speaking, with Gu Chao's ability, it is impossible to defeat him now.

There is only one possibility. The person who did the trick was a priest from the higher realm.

The priests in the upper realm cannot interfere with the affairs of the lower realm. If they want to interfere, they can only do it before Sang Mo comes down to earth.

Thinking of this, he asked Sang Mo again: "Did anyone do anything special to you when you entered the Well of Reincarnation?"

Sang Mo looked at him in confusion, "Why do you have so many questions today?"

Shen Yanqing said in a serious tone, "Don't worry about this for now and answer my question."

After thinking for a moment, Sang Mo said, "Does it count to have your soul taken away by the Judiciary?"

"..."

Shen Yanqing suddenly opened his eyes and said in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Seeing him like this, Sang Mo felt a little uneasy for a moment, "It's just that my love was taken away by the Judicial Pavilion. They will not return it to me until I complete the task assigned by the emperor."

She said it calmly, but Shen Yanqing was suddenly shocked.

He almost shouted angrily, "How could you let them take away your soul!"

Sang Mo was startled by his appearance and whispered: "There is nothing we can do about it. They won't let me go down to earth unless I have some emotions."

Shen Yanqing took a step back helplessly and clenched his fists blankly. He should have thought long ago that the Judicial Court would never be merciful to priests who broke the rules of heaven.

The emperor would not allow him to hide in the lower cultivation world forever.

No wonder, no wonder Sang Mo was very impulsive in everything he did. He was like a child, doing whatever came to his mind and never thinking about the consequences.

It turned out that she lacked the spirit.

Sang Mo couldn't help but find it funny when he saw that Shen Yanqing was in a state of despair, as if the sky had fallen. "It's okay, it's just love. I'm not worried. Why are you worried?"

Shen Yanqing grabbed Sang Mo's shoulders and said to Sang Mo in a sincere and extremely serious tone: "Love is in their hands. You will fall in love with whoever they want you to fall in love with, and you will fall in love with whoever they want you to hate." , you will hate who you are.”

"And you never realize what's wrong with you."

"To this day, they still rely on tampering with your memory so that you can continue to be used by them."

He said, looking into Sang Mo's eyes expectantly and seriously, "Now answer my question, can you understand what I said?"

Sang Mo was stunned, his eyes unfocused again, and he woke up again after a while, completely unable to remember what had just happened.