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

Sang Mo was so frightened that he quickly distanced himself from him, and turned to look at Chishuihuang, "You can see clearly, he is the one who wants to harm himself, and it has nothing to do with me."

After Chishuihuang nodded to Sang Mo, he stepped forward and grabbed Chishui Hefeng's bloody hand, "Come here, come quickly, third brother is injured."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people hurried over and were about to bring Chishui and Feng into the room.

Sang Mo was still frightened and did not dare to stay any longer. He quickly stood up and left.

Chishui Hefeng suddenly stopped her.

"Sang Mo."

Sang Mo turned around and saw him looking at her with a sad look in his eyes.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you, master and disciple. That person and I are just executors of heaven's way."

After Chishui Hefeng finished speaking, he looked at her silently for a long time, "Anyway, I'm sorry."

His tone was sincere, "Can you wish me to live longer?"

Sang Mo was a little confused. She didn't understand why Chishui and Feng suddenly changed their attitude, let alone what he meant by this.

She remained silent, not wanting to say anything against her will, so she just turned around and left.

Chishui Hefeng suddenly offered a magic weapon to Sang Mo.

"Hurry up and wish me a long life!"

Sang Mo was controlled by the magic weapon, and suddenly understood in his heart that Xi He had used blessings to bless others before.

Chishui Hefeng didn't repent at all, he just wanted Sang Mo to bless him.

Ah!
He said that this technique was against the laws of heaven, but he was attached to that power and wanted to use that power to extend his life.

What a fool’s dream!

Sang Mo held on and refused to say anything.

Chishui Hefeng stepped forward anxiously and issued the order again, "Wish me a long life! Hurry!"

The magic weapon he used was so powerful that Sang Mo couldn't hold it back and the corners of his mouth began to bleed.

At the critical moment, Chi San suddenly appeared. He stretched out his hand to crush the magic weapon and quickly supported Sang Mo, who was losing strength.

"Hey, you are such a vicious kid. When I was in the Yellow Sand Barrier, I saw something was wrong with you!"

"You keep staring at your sister furtively. What are your intentions?"

When Sang Mo heard this, he looked at Chishui and Feng on the other side in surprise.

Seeing that they had no chance at all, Chi Shui and Feng smashed the jar and said, "Yes, I tricked her into entering the barrier just to strip away the telepathy power in her body!"

His eyes widened, he stared at the two angrily and yelled: "I want to live!"

"I just want to live! I want to be a living creature. I want to taste the food you eat every day. I want to know what pain feels like?"

"I want to live!"

He said and took a few steps back weakly, "But why is it so difficult to survive?"

He stared at Chi San, "Why did you choose her? I've already calculated it all. If you hadn't crossed the line, I would have taken away the telepathy in her body and I would have been able to survive."

Chi Xian was so angry that she wanted to kill him, but Sang Mo quickly stopped him, "Forget it, he won't live long anyway, there's no point in killing him. It will only make him a mess."

After saying that, Sang Mo didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly ran away with his red umbrella.

After more than ten days, Chishui and Feng were indeed dead.

Sang Mo was even more bored. On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she went down the mountain and saw Guan Nan. He was wearing the clothes of a lay disciple and had a layer of hair growing on his bald head.

She was so surprised and anxious, she was shocked: "You want to return to secular life?"

Guan Nan bowed his head and performed Buddhist rituals, "The six impure roots are a disgrace to Buddhism."

Hearing this, Sang Mo patted his shoulder as if comforting, "Don't be too harsh on yourself. If you are not worthy of being a monk, there will be no monks in Buddhism."

Guan Nan smiled and said nothing, and Sang Mo circled around him, "Hey, I have to say that you look really good in this outfit!"

"I'm looking forward to how you will tie your hair."

Guan Nan still laughed.

In the following years, Sang Mo would receive letters from him every month. She watched his hair grow longer inch by inch.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival of the next year, Sang Mo gave him a white jade hairpin. From then on, Guan Nan wore that hairpin every time he met.

Year after year passed like this.

The two of them always remained the same. Guannan still ate and chanted sutras, but he never introduced himself as a monk to others.

Sang Mo couldn't understand him, but he never asked.

That day when Sang Mo went down the mountain to ward off evil spirits, a strange fragrance suddenly drifted through the deserted mountain.

When Chi San smelled the fragrance, she suddenly became frightened and rushed into the mountains like a dog smelling meat and bones, never to return.

Sang Mo searched for him for a few days and finally gave up.

She remained the same, eating and sleeping every day, and eating after sleeping.

Occasionally show his face in front of everyone as the leader to let others know that he is still alive and not make them make trouble.

Sometimes I go to meet some old friends and have a meal together.

When I saw Li Zhaodi again, she had already transformed into a physical body, and she was full of energy, directing Yu Li to do this and that.

Two people are as good as one person.

Huang Cuihua received more than a dozen letters from He Wenjie every day, and she was so annoyed that she hid in the demon world.

After Bai Mucheng gave up on He Wenjie, she also found a new love.

Ever since Akama left, it seemed like she was always alone.

Sang Mo felt that he had failed and focused all his attention on cultivation.

But the longer time passed, the more she missed Shen Yanqing.

She began to listen to Shen Yanqing's words to practice calligraphy, meditate, and prune the branches of the crabapple tree in the yard like Shen Yanqing did.

The days are as light as water.

Sang Mo was in a trance, not knowing what night it was, and just watched Bai Mucheng give birth to one child after another.

While the two were chatting, she was breastfeeding her child and showing off to Sang Mo the new shoes her husband had bought for her.

Sang Mo was speechless and choked.

When he was in a daze, Bai Mucheng suddenly said: "When will you get married and make Changli Mountain lively?"

Sang Mo raised his head, "Who should I marry? Are you okay with marrying me?"

Bai Mucheng was surprised when he heard this, "Don't you have one? The one that just left the day before yesterday."

"Although he is a dragster, he is so kind to you! He looks like a good person at first glance, and it will be a good thing for you to get married to him."

Sang Mo was speechless and thought to himself: Is she talking about Guan Nan? !

Here Bai Mucheng is still chattering, "You said you have no desire to become an immortal, so what's the point of being so lonely all the time?"

"It's better to find someone to get married with and live together."

"........."

Bai Mucheng kept talking and talked about a lot of benefits of marriage, but Sang Mo couldn't sit still and ran away.

After escaping from Bai Mucheng's demonic voice, Sang Mo was still uneasy, and Guan Nan's figure always appeared in his mind.

By the way, why did he suddenly return to secular life? What’s more, the six impure roots are mentioned.

I originally thought he was in love with some girl, but for so many years, I haven't seen anyone else around him?
Sang Mo thought about it, and suddenly remembered that the last time he saw Nian Lan, the little girl's whereabouts had become more obvious, and she had become much more stable.

Could it be that………

Sang Mo didn't dare to think about it anymore. Guan Nan was an upright person and would never do this!

It's better to wait until the next time we meet and ask him.

(End of this chapter)