Mr. Lu is against superstition during the day and learns fortune-telling from his wife at night

When Shen Xia Xia saw Cui Jue, she frowned and tugged at his will: "Why did you show up so unexpectedly? I'm at home."

Shen Xia Xia looked back at Lu Jingchen in the wheelchair. There was no trace of surprise in his calm eyes, as if he had expected it.

It's strange that someone who usually hates feudal superstition is as calm as a Buddha at this moment.

Cui Jue's eyes fell on Lu Jingchen, and he saw the faint golden halo emanating from him: "Shen Xiaxia, I have to say that you are very good at choosing a husband. You have found this man who is one in a billion."

Shen Xia Xia smiled bitterly: "I have to thank my vicious stepmother, otherwise I would not have known Lu Jingchen."

"By the way, why did you show up at my house so suddenly? What have you been doing these days?"

Cui Jue put his hands behind his back and said, "I'll take the ghost from you, and Long Cui."

Shen Xia Xia: "Speaking of them, I have a question for you."

"what is the problem?"

Shen Xia Xia took out the symbol she had drawn before and handed it to Cui Jue: "Do you know what this is?"

Cui Jue's expression changed slightly: "Cult, this is what I have been tracking these days."

"Several people have been marked with this symbol, and their deaths are not accidental according to the life and death register."

There are two types of accidental deaths. One is that it is written in the book of life and death in advance that the person will die in an accident in this life.

There is also another type of death, which is what Cui Jue mentioned, where the time of death is inconsistent with the time recorded in the Book of Life and Death.

Ordinary people do not have the ability to interfere with life and death in the world.

Even those who practice the mystical arts do not have this ability.

No one can withstand the backlash that it brings.

Moreover, if you interfere with life and death without authorization, the underworld will definitely get to the bottom of it, and the punishment you receive will not be as simple as death.

Shen Xia Xia asked: "What have you discovered in these days?"

Cui Jue shook his head: "He didn't use his real body. I destroyed several of his spiritual consciousnesses and let him escape at the last moment."

Generally, people only have one spiritual consciousness, but those who practice cultivation can have two to seven spiritual consciousnesses.

Only those who have reached the pinnacle of cultivation and are the top masters of mysticism can cultivate seven spiritual consciousnesses.

One main spiritual consciousness and six secondary spiritual consciousnesses.

These spiritual consciousnesses can also freely transform into any appearance the subject wants.

Every spiritual consciousness is a part of the soul. If the spiritual consciousness is harmed, the soul of the owner will also be harmed.

If all seven spiritual consciousnesses are destroyed, the person will also turn into ashes.

Shen Xia Xia released the mother and child ghosts and Long Cui from the talisman lantern.

"They were all marked with symbols, and they stayed where they were and could not be reborn."

Cui Jue waved his sleeves, and the mother and son ghosts and Long Cui were brought in.

"Someone is using them to practice evil magic. If I'm not mistaken, this person who practices evil magic is already hundreds of years old. He lives like neither a human, nor a ghost, nor a demon."

"And someone is deliberately protecting him to confuse our underworld. You must pay more attention."

"He has never been so rampant before. Now he just kills people one by one, completely ignoring the existence of the underworld."

"It means that his cultivation has reached a critical moment, and he is making a final desperate effort. You must find him before he is able to do so."

Shen Xia Xia looked puzzled: "I'm just a small soul ferryman, a non-staff member of the underworld. This doesn't seem to be my job."

Cui Jue smiled and said, "This is really your job. You will know when the time comes."

"Okay, it's getting late, I have to take the ghost away quickly."

Before leaving, Cui Jue turned back again, stretched out two fingers and pointed at his eyes, then pointed at Shen Xia Xia: "Remember to remind Chong Yao, I will always watch him."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Lu Jingchen watched this scene and calmly drank the whiskey in his hand.

Most people would be as shocked as Lu Yaohui and Cheng Ze when seeing this scene.

Lu Jingchen put the glass on the table: "I apologize for misunderstanding you before."

What? She must have heard it right.

Lu Jingchen actually apologized.

Shen Xia Xia curled her lips and said, "I won't accept a verbal apology. If a simple sentence can make up for all the pain in the past, then wouldn't the world be in chaos? I'll kill you and then say sorry."

Lu Jingchen's eyes were deep: "Then what do you want?"

Shen Xia Xia slowly approached Lu Jingchen, sat on his lap, stretched out her finger and hooked his chin: "This face is nice, let's pay with your body."

Lu Jingchen's dark eyes suddenly turned cold: "Don't even think about it."

Shen Xia Xia snorted: "Who are you keeping your virginity for?"

Lu Jingchen lowered his eyes and said coldly: "You don't want to see my body."

"Why not? You are my husband, we are married and will live together for eight years. You can't let me be a widow for eight years."

If she said yes, Shen Xia Xia would take off Lu Jingchen's clothes.

Lu Jingchen reached out and grabbed her hand, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Shen Xiaxia appraisingly: "Eight years? What does that mean?"

Shen Xia Xia then realized that she had let something slip: "What I mean is, with your body, it's good enough that you can live for eight years. If you're gone, won't our marriage be over?"

She was lying, and this explanation was too far-fetched.

After spending these days together, he got to know Shen Xia Xia a little better.

If she didn't want to tell the truth, it would be useless no matter how much he pressed her.

Whatever her intentions were, he knew from her words that she would stay with him for at least eight years.

Longer than his parents had been with him.

Lu Jingchen's eyes darkened slightly: "Do you really want to see my body?"

Shen Xiaxia nodded firmly: "Very sure!"

She had seen everything in the mountains, even corpses bitten by wolves.

Didn’t Lu Jingchen just have a malignant ulcer? Could the scar be as ugly as being bitten by a wolf?

Lu Jingchen's slender white fingers slowly unbuttoned his clothes, and the white shirt fell to the ground.

Shen Xia Xia only saw the eight-pack abs and fair skin.

The strong hormonal scent of the man made Shen Xia Xia's face blush.

So he frowned and said, "You are not in Versailles, are you unwilling to show such a good figure to others?"

Lu Jingchen turned the wheel and turned his back to Shen Xia Xia.

He twisted his body crookedly day by day, and the shocking scars made Shen Xia Xia's pupils tremble.

There was a trace of a piece of flesh bitten off on the left shoulder. Because of the loss of flesh, the uneven scar was completely sunken.

One after another, raised scarlet scars crawled all over Lu Jingchen's back like ugly centipedes.

There were also countless burn wounds, with pus faintly visible.

Shen Xiaxia stretched out her finger and moved it over Lu Jingchen's wound: "How could this happen? You are the young master of the Lu family. Even if you are in trouble, you still have the glory of the Lu family to protect you."