After a flash marriage, the abstinent snake husband stalks her every night

The gravel path outside the luxurious three-story villa of Zhou family in Kyoto.

Song Zhen, holding a letter of recommendation from Master Zhang, wearing a conical hat and veil, and walking slowly towards them with his sword boy Huo Yuming.

"My wife is waiting in the living room, Master, please come in!" the servant bowed.

"Ah."

When an adult and a child stepped into the living room, they suddenly saw two familiar faces sitting on the tea table beside the bed - Zhou Xiangnan and Huo Mengjiao.

"Sister Fairy! My aunt is here!"

"What a panic."

Song Zhen calmed the nervous little sword boy down with a few words of ventriloquy.

After all, they were acquaintances, so to be on the safe side, she pinched out two golden talismans out of thin air and stuck them on her and Huo Yuming's arms respectively.

The golden talisman disappeared, and the face under the bamboo hat was like a layer of barrier, making it impossible to recognize his features.

"The master is here! Please come in and sit down!" The voice came from the sofa in the main hall. Zhou Xiangnan's mother, Mrs. Zhou, dressed in elegant and luxurious clothes with Buddhist beads around her neck and wrists, stood up to greet him.

Song Zhen took a quick look at the lady's face. There was a dark aura between her forehead and she was nearly attacked by an evil spirit when she was a girl. Fortunately, she had Buddhist beads to protect her since she was a child. She managed to avoid the disaster with the help of external magic tools.

Therefore, Mrs. Zhou has great respect for Buddhists and Taoists. She offers incense and money every year and has become a platinum customer of Zongxuan Temple!

When he met the master introduced by Master Zhang, he immediately and respectfully invited Song Zhen and the other man to sit on the sofa.

Light sources can be seen everywhere in the living room.

Even during the day, the lights are still bright.

However, ghosts above level five can commit crimes in broad daylight, not to mention that according to Master Zhang, there are level seven ghosts here, which will not be affected by this little light source at all.

Song Zhen sat on the sofa, handed over the letter of recommendation, and introduced himself: "Mrs. Zhou, my Taoist name is real. I came here to exorcise evil spirits at the request of Master Zhang."

"Master, thank you for coming all the way to help me," Mrs. Zhou put the letter of recommendation behind her and said anxiously, "I just happened to be feeling uneasy these past few days. Can you help me take a look at this?"

Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hands, and the white jade Buddhist beads in her hands were stained with red blood.

The fact that the consecrated white jade shed blood was not a good sign for Mrs. Zhou, whose life span had already come to an end.

Song Zhen could still see the evil energy entangled in the bloodshot.

Looking at the whole house, there was a thick black aura lingering around it, and it was obvious that evil spirits lived here.

In addition to Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, the permanent residents of this house include Mrs. Zhou's son and daughter.

The eldest daughter was Zhou Xiangnan, who was chatting with Huo Mengjiao at the window not far away.

As for the youngest son...

"Mrs. Zhou, where are Mr. Zhou and the young master?" Song Zhen asked.

"The old one is in the study upstairs. As for the young one, he is out playing cards and drinking every day. He is idle all day and doesn't come home until midnight!"

"understood."

Song Zhen was sure that there was no ghost upstairs, then he counted with his fingers, glanced at the clock on the wall, and raised his eyes.

There is no need to wait until midnight, Young Master Zhou is on his way back.

She can tell whether someone is a human or a ghost just by meeting him/her.

Suddenly, a shrill laugh sounded: "Hahaha, that ugly country girl Song Zhen is even worse than a dog in our Huo family. My grandfather has started a background check on her. Whether she is a liar or a fool, we will soon find out!"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhen frowned slightly.

The little nephew Huo Yuming quickly used ventriloquism: "Sister Fairy, my aunt is still young and ignorant, please don't be angry."

Song Zhen teased: He is quite ignorant, and his words are not as pleasant as those of a four-year-old child.

However, the next second, Zhou Xiangnan's words were heard again: "Sister Mengjiao, for ugly people, looking closely is cruel. You should relax your mind..."

"Just send him to the police station."

Huo Mengjiao: "Sister Xiangnan is right. I'll call my grandfather and ask the police to give that ignorant and foolish idiot a lesson in law!"

Pheasant? When Song Zhen first entered Xuanmen, he leveled up by killing the lowest-level novice monsters - pheasants.

Now her level in the Xuanmen realm is unfathomable, but she is being scolded as such a low-level monster, and her teeth are almost worn out.

Nephew Huo Yuming tried to mediate: "Sister Fairy..."

But as he was speaking, he swallowed it back.

Because Huo Mengjiao, who was not far away, shouted again: "She probably wants to wait for my brother to come back and confirm her identity as Mrs. Huo. She doesn't even take a piss to look at herself. If my brother sees such a big pile of shit like her, I'm afraid he will really be single until he dies!"

"..."

Song Zhen raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying to Mrs. Zhou: "There is indeed a ghost in your house. We need to investigate one by one, starting with Miss Zhou and Miss Huo Wu."

Mrs. Zhou's pupils trembled.

He is indeed a master. He can tell at a glance that the guest at the window is the fifth daughter of the Huo family!

She quickly waved towards the window, "Xiangnan, Mengjiao, come here quickly and let the master take a look."

The two people at the window were stunned.

Huo Mengjiao glanced at the two men wearing bamboo hats and said with a look of repulsion, "Forget it. I hate being mysterious the most."

"For my sake, please obey my mother first."

Under the leadership of Zhou Xiangnan, Huo Mengjiao reluctantly came to the sofa area.

Two people sat opposite Song Zhen.

Mrs. Zhou wanted to introduce them, but Song Zhen waved his hand and said, "No need to say more."

She first took out three bamboo sticks and handed them to Zhou Xiangnan, "Miss Zhou, you can tell whether it is a human or a ghost by just pulling it out."

Zhou Xiangnan glanced at Song Zhen's measurements. After the data was tampered with by the golden talisman, Song Zhen posed no threat in front of the most beautiful woman in Kyoto.

Zhou Xiangnan raised his lips in satisfaction, casually pulled out a bamboo stick, and said with an elegant smile, "Thank you for your trouble, Master."

Song Zhen opened the bamboo stick and saw four big characters written on it: [Out of nothing]

She said coldly: "Bad luck!"

"you……!"

Before Zhou Xiangnan got angry, Mrs. Zhou got anxious first, "Master, what does this sign mean? My daughter shouldn't be..."

It can’t be a ghost!

Song Zhen glanced at the bamboo stick and interpreted it slowly:

"The young lady is twenty-three years old, with fair skin and unparalleled beauty."

"Gold, silver and jewelry are not worth looking at, but there is a white moonlight in my heart."

"Stupid and ignorant, he calculated a thousand times and stole his lover."

"All the beautiful makeup is wasted, and it breaks my heart to make something out of nothing!"

A few words revealed the secret in Zhou Xiangnan's heart. Zhou Xiangnan was suddenly speechless and his face suddenly turned purple.

Huo Mengjiao next to her sneered.

"What kind of nonsense is this? If you can become a master like this, then I, Huo Mengjiao, can be your ancestor~"

"Mengjiao, trouble comes from the mouth, don't offend Master Bujia!" Mrs. Zhou frowned and stopped her.

Huo Mengjiao disagreed. Although she gave up science to pursue art, she was among the top students in physics and chemistry in high school.

Rather than listen to these fancy fortune-telling stories, she would rather take off her pants and listen to her own farts, and poop a little to verify Newton's law of universal gravitation.

When Huo Mengjiao was scolded by the superstitious Mrs. Zhou, she had only one thought in her mind:

"You ignorant fool! The country owes you a nine-year obligation!"

Of course, the most important thing is that this so-called master wearing a bamboo hat described her idol as a stupid and ignorant love-brained person. How could she, the great Miss Huo Wu, tolerate this?

Huo Mengjiao randomly pulled out one of the two remaining bamboo sticks and slammed it on the table together with her phone.

The three numbers "110" were clearly displayed on the mobile phone call interface.

Huo Mengjiao said arrogantly: "Aren't you a master? I drew the lot, and now you count me as Huo Mengjiao."

"If you can't calculate it correctly, I will call the police immediately and send you to prison to be a tailor!"