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

"Why is this happening?"

When Chi Huang heard Huo Yunzhou's frustrated and questioning tone, he let out a mocking laugh.

"Those who hope to change their faces are greedy people. They are not worthy of possessing spiritual power, and their death is not a pity."

"The old ghost from hell is still wandering around in the world. These villains can offer their spiritual power to help me kill the old ghost and save the people. This is the best use of my spiritual power."

"Qingming, I think you should understand my approach!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yunzhou felt a suffocating feeling in his heart.

It was like a slide show in his mind, with the scene of 20,000 years ago flashing through his mind.

Twenty thousand years ago, Qingming's body was still wrapped in fragile scales.

He huddled in a corner, trembling, and watched the family tragedy unfold.

That day, the sky was dyed red by the blood-red glow.

He didn't dare make any sound and could only watch helplessly what was happening on the altar.

His father, the mighty and majestic snake was subdued by countless subordinates of the Demon Emperor, but was still struggling hard.

Until the Demon Emperor's men took out three giant nails...

The first, the fatal nail, was driven right into his father's snake head, right in the center between his eyes.

"what--!"

My father has been practicing for thousands of years. The painful roar from his abdomen can almost shake the entire altar. It is creepy, like a wail from hell.

The ground beneath the Qingming Serpent's tail began to tremble, and the sky was also shaking.

The second one was a soul-soothing nail, with a diameter of five centimeters and a length of ten centimeters. It was nailed vertically into the top of my father's snake skull from top to bottom. However, my father did not utter a wail, his body just twitched mechanically.

The last one, the sacrificial nail, is also the largest nail, about twice as thick as the soul-calming nail.

The nail was driven into the snake's head directly in the face because according to ancient spells, the sacrifice could not have its face left exposed.

The moment the nail was driven into my father's face, his huge snake-like body stopped twitching and was thrown into a sacrificial pool like a thick hemp rope.

Then came his mother, sister, brother...

Sacrifices are offered one by one as a family unit.

Qingming is the youngest.

So when it was Qingming's turn, his whole family died.

He witnessed his loved ones dying painfully and cruelly one by one before his eyes, and he had been deprived of the chance to survive before he could understand the laws of survival in this world.

He went from fear to numbness.

The Demon Emperor's men walked towards him with dull eyes, carrying a bloody aura around them.

All of them were the blood scent that he was most familiar with.

"Qing Clan only has this one left, let's finish this job quickly!"

He understood what they said. Indeed, he was the only one left, so when they lifted him up, he hardly struggled and waited quietly for death.

Three identical demon nails appeared again.

Qingming was just about to close his eyes, waiting in despair for the life-locking nail to pierce through his forehead.

However, at that moment, a dazzling golden light pierced the bloody sky, like a miracle coming.

The golden light condensed into a sharp sword, cutting through the sky, from top to bottom, straight towards the Demon Emperor's men.

"Damn it, it's someone from Xuanmen!"

"Who is from Xuanmen?"

"Red Phoenix!"

The formation of the fox tribe was broken up in an instant.

In that dazzling sword light, Qingming saw Xuanzu for the first time. She was holding a long sword with a graceful figure, beating the Demon Emperor's men until they screamed in pain.

Then he released a gentle light, lifted up the captured Qingming, and sent him out of the altar.

She also easily freed the other snakes from their forbidden spells while waiting to be sacrificed.

Qing Ming's heart had never been so shaken as it was at that moment. Gratitude and admiration filled his whole body.

That was the first time he felt the power of "God".

It was also the first time that I believed that there really was a God in this world who could save all living beings.

He was in awe of her.

He adored her.

So he left the snake clan and followed her.

"Want to follow me? Are you sure?" When he found Chi Huang and expressed his purpose in snake language, Chi Huang lowered his eyes to look at him, with scrutiny and assessment in his eyes.

His body was covered in dirty scales and his spiritual power was negligible.

Like a homeless beggar.

But in response to her question, the snakehead nodded firmly and without hesitation.

The Red Phoenix let out an intriguing laugh.

"I have many disciples. You are a snake. You cannot be my disciple."

"But I am in need of a pet. If you are loyal and never betray me, I might consider it."

Loyalty

Never betray~~

He delivered his promise in the language of snakes.

This promise was kept for 20,000 years.

So, on that wedding day, when she suffered divine punishment, he took it for her without hesitation.

Knowing that her will was polluted by the old ghost from Hell, he desperately used up his spiritual power to help her suppress the old ghost from Hell.

He thought that as long as she escaped from the control of the Hell Ancestor, the Xuanzu, whom he revered and worshipped like a god, would come back.

But he seemed to have overlooked one point.

In fact, he had no idea what kind of person the real Xuanzu was.

When he followed Xuan Zu, he was still very young. A hundred-year-old snake, his intelligence was not even as good as that of a human baby.

Because she saved him, he worshipped her as a god, so he thought everything she did was right.

Twenty thousand years ago, a wild goose flew by and left a pile of feces on the hill where she lived. She used magic to catch it, plucked its feathers on the spot, and roasted it alive.

She smiled and warned him: "Qingming, do you see? This is the result of not listening."

At that time, Qingming just nodded obediently and even thought she was very impressive.

Later, a few chickens in a human village were infected with chicken plague. The chickens were killed, and the Taoist priests were asked to eliminate the plague.

When Xuan Zu sent her disciples, she gave the following order: "Kill everyone in the village, young or old, infected with the plague or not! Sacrifice their souls!"

The disciple was puzzled, "Xuanzu, why?"

Her reasoning: "If one village dies, it won't threaten everyone. If the evil plague spreads, there will be endless troubles!"

The disciple suddenly realized.

Later, after the disciple eliminated the plague in the village, he was unable to return. An invisible talisman intercepted him a hundred meters away from the entrance of the plague village.

Both the Plague Village and the disciple were burned to ashes by a fire talisman.

Qingming has always known these things.

With his current state of mind, thinking back on these events, the filter of Xuanzu in his heart was shattered.

What kind of person is she?

The territory is inviolable.

The proud should not be offended.

Turn your hand over for good, turn it back for evil.

He cares about the people, but for the sake of the so-called people, he can kill all innocent people.

Can this still be called righteousness?

This is nothing more than creating a reputation as a "god" for oneself.

Because everyone can only see the holy white snow on the glacier, but cannot see the endless darkness under the glacier! Therefore, they regard that touch of holy white as a perfect god.

In fact, she is a hypocritical "god"!

……

Huo Yunzhou's chest heaved violently.

Indescribable disappointment and pain continued to spread through his veins.

Until the whole body.

There was an endless chill all over his body.

"Huo Yunzhou..."

Song Zhen felt that his breathing was unstable and didn't want to embarrass him.

She said in a deep voice: "Xuan Zu is both a human and a ghost. Anyway, she is not under the jurisdiction of your demon alliance. So, please give way and I will deal with her."

"Hahahaha!"

Chi Huang felt like he had heard the best joke in the world, "You are the only one who can deal with me?"

The cold voice immediately condensed into bunches of ice arrows in the air, floating on both sides of Xuanzu.

Each beam of ice arrow exudes murderous aura, ready to be launched at the command of the Red Phoenix.

"Qingming, this is our Xuanmen's business, get out of the way! This ancestor, clear the door!"

Chi Huang's arrogant and conceited words fell into Huo Yunzhou's ears one by one.

Huo Yunzhou's entire face, including the mask, was covered in a shadow, and his back teeth were clenched tightly.

"Cleaning the portal?"

He spoke in a cold voice, "Excuse me, what kind of treasonous thing has my Zhenzhen done that requires the Xuanmen Patriarch to come and clean up the mess?"

Chi Huang didn't expect him to ask this question.

Her face darkened and her eyes became stern, "You are disrespectful to your superiors!"

He asked in return: "Is this a crime punishable by death?"

Chi Huang said contemptuously: "If you block my path to kill the old ghost from hell, you will be the enemy of all people in the world, and death is not a pity!"

Death is not a pity...

These four words again.

Huo Yunzhou suddenly realized the truth. He held Song Zhen's hand and said in regret, "Zhen Zhen, you were right to scold me."

"I was confused."

"I didn't see through it... I was deceived by appearances..."

He trembled violently with each syllable.

Song Zhen felt it, she clenched her hands and said softly: "So I said, if you can't do it to your benefactor, let me do it."

"Haha, stupid. I'm still alive. How could I let someone kill my wife?"

"She is not someone else... She is the white moonlight that you have been thinking about for 20,000 years."

Song Zhen unconsciously lowered his voice while speaking.

She has always known that in Qingming's heart, no one can replace Xuanzu's position, including her, his wife.

Huo Yunzhou was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"White Moonlight? What does that mean?"

"Um……"

Song Zhen explained: "It's the light that once amazed you, but you still can't forget it in your heart and love it but can't get it. Don't worry, I'm not jealous."

She is not jealous, she just wants to kill this white moonlight.

"..."

Huo Yunzhou was stunned for a few seconds.

Suddenly he smiled helplessly, reached out his hand, and gently touched her little head with a doting force, and corrected her just said in a low and magnetic voice:

"Zhenzhen, you are my white moonlight."

"???"

Song Zhen turned his head and looked at him, "How, how is it possible?"

"It's true. Zhenzhen, do you remember Wujian Mountain? That's where we first met. At that time, I was less than a hundred years old and I accidentally entered the place..."

"Oh, I know. I saw it in the scroll. You were hiding from the rain, and I shielded you from it."

"That's not right~"

He corrected Song Zhen again: "It's not that you shielded me from the rain, it's that I saw you were so beautiful that I couldn't bear to leave you, so I stayed in the rain with you."

Song Zhen's face flushed: "It happened tens of thousands of years ago, you can say whatever you want."

"Do not believe?"

Huo Yunzhou said seriously, "If you don't believe me, I'll take you to the Demon Alliance headquarters in Kyoto someday. There's a museum hidden inside that coffee shop. There are paintings I drew in the museum..."

Song Zhen breathed nervously, "You mean, all you drew was grass?"

"Ahem, the whole picture is of you!"

"Oh."

Song Zhen's face turned even redder.

His words made her heart tremble and beat very fast.

Was this a confession? He wanted to say that he had been secretly in love with her for a long time? When she was just a blade of grass?

The Red Phoenix, who was not far in front of him, roared angrily, "Enough!"

Seeing Chi Huang so angry, Song Zhen confirmed that Huo Yunzhou was really confessing to her just now!

She smiled happily at Huo Yunzhou, "So, I am your white moonlight!"

After saying this, Huo Yunzhou's tall body had already protected Song Zhen behind him, and he said in a calm tone:

"Old Ancestor Chi Huang, I helped you get rid of the old ghost in the past. You said that you have committed heinous crimes for a long time. When you get rid of the darkness, if the heavens don't punish you, you will punish them yourself."

"One must keep his word and fulfill his promise. Qingming will respectfully send Xuanzu to heaven."

After saying this, Huo Yunzhou crossed his hands in front of his chest and bowed slightly. This was considered the greatest gift in the demon world.

The ceremony is over, and the gratitude is fulfilled!

Upon hearing Huo Yunzhou's words, Chi Huang's face full of arrogance suddenly froze.