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

Huo Yunzhou was becoming increasingly confused about Song Zhen's actions.

Thinking back to the demonic energy he sensed in her belly, an idea suddenly occurred to him:

Could it be that their child was not aborted at all!

But he quickly killed the idea.

If she didn't abort the baby, it meant that Zhenzhen was willing to accept his and her child. Wouldn't that be a happy ending for everyone? Zhenzhen had no reason to lie to him about this...

There is demonic energy in her stomach, which might just be the remnants of the demon baby.

As for what she did today, it might be something urgent.

That silly girl is so stubborn that she can't rest even during the confinement period! I'll spank her when I get back!

Huo Yunzhou successfully conquered himself in this way.

After leaving the Huo Group, he brought his bodyguards, bought a lot of things for the salvation of the dead, and came to a thousand-year-old tree in the suburbs of Beijing without telling anyone.

More than fifty bodyguards guarded the area within a hundred meters of the ancient tree so that not even an ant could get in!

In this way, Huo Yunzhou could squat under the ancient tree without distraction, burning paper money and the doll's funeral clothes.

His low and hoarse voice cut through the silence of the air:

"My two little darlings, Daddy is sorry for you."

"Dad let you come here, but he also made it so that you didn't even have the chance to open your eyes and see the world."

"Don't blame mom, blame dad for being a demon."

"Rest in peace, your souls. Be reborn into a good family in the next life. If your father sees you, he will protect you for the rest of your life."

"It's a pity that Dad has never even seen what you look like. Will I not be able to recognize you if you stand in front of me?"

"Dad deserves to die..."

As Huo Yunzhou was speaking, his voice choked up.

He wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and then continued to burn money, lots and lots of money.

These ghost money, which are endowed with special spiritual powers, lead directly to the underworld. The amount of money is so large that it can almost rebuild the main hall of the underworld nine hundred times!

The deacons of the Underworld Hall were all stunned when they received the money.

"Are you sure this is the money burned by the leader of the Demon Alliance?"

"Absolutely true!"

"He wants us to take care of his child!"

"The problem is that our underworld has never confiscated his child!"

Several deacons were running around anxiously, but Huo Yunzhou was still burning there.

Finally, all the offerings were burned.

Huo Yunzhou stood up, a flash of spiritual power passed by, and the dust on his body was instantly dissipated, leaving his suit and trousers shiny black.

He wiped his hands with a wet wipe.

Just then the phone in my pocket vibrated twice.

He casually took out his cell phone with his bony fingers, and when he saw the message on it, a very cold chill suddenly emanated from his whole body.

……

Tianzun Hall of Zongxuan Temple.

After Song Zhen came out, he planned to go back and rest for a while.

Suddenly, Master Zhang stopped her and handed her a baby safety lock with both hands.

Zhang Zhenren smiled sincerely and said, "Fairy, I saw it when I was walking outside a few days ago, so I bought it and prepared to give it to the baby in your belly!

Today, I took advantage of the fact that the fairy came to the temple and saved myself some trouble! It’s just a small token of my appreciation, I hope the fairy won’t mind.”

Song Zhen was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, then lowered his eyes.

I saw a golden dragon carved on the gold peace lock. The carving was delicate and lifelike.

She felt a little warm in her heart and reached out to take it, "Thank you, Master Zhang."

Ever since coming to Kyoto, it has been Master Zhang who has supported her career, from giving her cars and apartments as gifts, to taking orders, slaying ghosts, and now live fortune-telling.

Although the cooperation between the two was more about money, Master Zhang had unknowingly regarded her as a friend.

This is extremely precious to Song Zhen, who has never made friends in his life.

Song Zhen held the safety lock tightly and said goodbye to Master Zhang.

Wait until we get back to the Huo family’s master bedroom.

Song Zhen opened the wardrobe and carefully hid the safety lock.

After her thoughts calmed down, the scene that Tianzun showed her in Tianzun Hall emerged in her mind.

In the picture, a ray of spiritual light was wandering when it suddenly hit a towering and cloud-reaching monument.

The next second, the spiritual light was pierced by countless heavenly thunders, and finally the beam of light fell to the ground and became a seed on the earth.

The seed breaks through the soil and grows into a grass.

The leaves of this grass have seven colors, which is rare and beautiful in the world.

But tragically, this seven-colored grass will be killed by lightning within three days of its formation, and will disappear on the spot, only to grow again in the same place, and the cycle will repeat.

Even though Song Zhen was not a member of the Xuanmen sect, he could guess from seeing this scene that this was an endless punishment from heaven.

And this grass is exactly the same as the grass that Song Zhen saw in his first life when he saw it in the Three Life Mirror!

This trip to the Tianzun Temple confirmed her previous guess: her fate was framed by the supreme heaven and shackled for eternity!

Heaven cannot kill, and must rely on man-made or natural disasters. The past lives that died unjustly proved that Qingming was the hand chosen by Heaven to kill her!

As for why it was Qing Ming and not someone else?

It’s all in the scroll she brought back from the Tianzun Temple.

Song Zhen sat on the bed and opened the scroll in his hand.

In the painting, heavy rain is pouring down between heaven and earth.

A little snake hid under the big leaves of the seven-color grass to avoid the heavy rain and slept soundly for two days and two nights.

Perhaps the seven-colored grass knew that the thunder punishment was coming, so it suddenly tore open its leaves and drove away the little snake, which was unaware of the danger.

The rain hit the sleeping little snake without any shelter.

The little snake was unhappy. He raised his head and saw that the originally beautiful leaf above his head had cracked.

It suddenly and fiercely bit off the surrounding flowers and plants and sucked the sticky juice from the stems and leaves.

Then climb up the seven-color grass and use the juice to glue the cracked leaves back together.

It was also at that moment that the heavy rain suddenly stopped.

The thunder punishment did not come as expected.

After the rain stopped, the little snake left.

And the seven-colored grass experienced a long time for the first time since its birth. It saw the changing of the four seasons on the earth and the clear and cloudless blue sky, and then died of natural decay.

From then on, no new clover grew on that land.

Clover was freed in this life, but the young snake was not so lucky.

The snake tribe was subjected to a genocide initiated by the demon king. Countless spirit snakes were captured and died in the sacrificial array. The young snake was also sent to the sacrificial platform soon after, and watched the tragic deaths of his parents, brothers, sisters and other members of the same tribe.

When it was the turn of the young snake to be sacrificed, the Red Phoenix Ancestor, wearing a red skirt, flew in from the sky, fought with the Demon King, and saved the remaining spirit snakes, including the young snake.

The last scene of the scroll shows the tragic situation of the Red Phoenix Patriarch after his death and his fall into hell.

The Red Phoenix Patriarch did not have the glory in hell as imagined. He was locked in the ice and fire prison of the eighteen levels of hell by fifty chains.

Countless evil spirits stepped on her head and bit her limbs, but she did not resist at all, just because she still held out hope for rebirth!

Even after ten thousand years, she still hadn't gotten a chance to reincarnate! The ancestor went crazy at that moment, and she devoured tens of thousands of evil spirits in exchange for terrible power.

In one fell swoop, she broke free from the prison of ice and fire, and became a bully in hell that was worse than a ghost!

Xuanzu is only in name.

The picture scroll is coming to an end here.

The last page had six big characters written on it: Those who violate the will of heaven will be punished forever!

From then on, Song Zhen realized that her entanglement with Qing Ming had existed long before she had thought.

Even earlier than him and Xuanzu!