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

After Song Zhen and Master Zhang confirmed the time and process of the live broadcast, they walked out of Zong Xuan Gate.

In the hall, disciples of the sect were seen queuing in a long line to go through the withdrawal procedures.

At the same time, everyone caught a glimpse of her wearing a bamboo hat and hiding herself, and immediately showed hatred in their eyes.

In the past, if Master Jia had not entered Zong Xuanmen, the Zong Xuanmen, which never did any serious work, would have gained face a few times thanks to her.

As the new Taoist priests in Zong Xuan Sect, they made their relatives proud.

But now, Master Bujia wants to broadcast the killing of ghosts live...

The people in Xuanmen are different from those ignorant netizens outside. They are sure that they are the real ghost slayers!

This is equivalent to involving the entire Zong Xuan Sect and completely fighting against the ghost world!

The high-level Taoists who have the ability to fight ghosts are not panicking. The ones who are panicking are the rookie Taoists who are still in the "First Year of Spells (Part 1)" stage. If they are not lining up to drop out of school, are they lining up to leave the human world?

The more they thought about it, the more they hated her. Their knife-like eyes wished they could pierce her into a sieve...

Song Zhen is used to it.

Before she left the village to go up the mountain alone to become a disciple, the villagers all looked at her like this.

"Crow's Mouth!"

"Disaster!"

"You curse people to death every day. Your mother should have strangled you to death!"

Thinking back to these insults, Song Zhen instantly became indifferent to the situation before him.

Anyway, I've been hated all the way, so these few won't make a difference.

However, when she arrived at the square outside the Zongxuan Gate, she found a Rolls-Royce quietly parked in a low-key corner not far away...

Mr. Huo, who was stunningly handsome in the driver's seat, honked at her.

Song Zhen frowned.

It’s a good opportunity to ask Huo Yunzhou what the Weibo post he posted means.

When she was halfway there, Huo Yunzhou got out of the car and walked around to the back door.

Song Zhen thought he was going to open the car door for her, but the man opened the roof of the car, and the entire back seat and trunk were filled with freshly picked flowers.

She stood beside the car, her eyes wide open, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Huo Yunzhou smiled and waved his hands gently again. The colorful flowers, carrying a spiritual power, flew out and landed at Song Zhen's feet, like a group of cheerful elves dancing under Song Zhen's feet.

Song Zhen didn't move, for fear of stepping on them. His eyes lingered on the flowers, and an indescribable feeling of emotion welled up in his heart.

She had only been handed knives in her life, and this was the first time she received such beautiful flowers.

"For Master Bujia." Huo Yunzhou stared at her expectantly, as if asking for some reward.

Song Zhen swallowed and asked in a daze: "I said I have someone else in my heart, why did you send these?"

When Huo Yunzhou heard her say "you have someone else in your heart", he smiled intriguingly, walked towards her with elegant steps, and casually reached out, and a bouquet of golden tulips fell into his hands.

He was wearing an elegant suit, holding the flowers in his hand and sincerely handed them to her, "Because you are the only one in my heart."

"You have me in your heart?" Song Zhen lifted his bamboo hat in disbelief and asked, "Is it because I don't have enough pockmarks on my face? How can you still have room for someone as ugly as me in your heart?"

Huo Yunzhou was not like those people who would be fooled by this trick. He looked at her with his Adam's apple rolling: "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

A ripple passed through Song Zhen's heart, but he felt it was extremely unreal.

After being hated for so many years, suddenly someone praised her. It was so unreal!

Until she lowered her eyes and discovered the hand holding the flower, with a clear snake pattern on the wrist.

Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she understood immediately: It turned out that this was not Huo Yunzhou, but the giant snake demon who had teased her many times - Qingming!

Song Zhen immediately uttered a spell: "Nine Heavens Stars, enchant and suppress evil!"

As soon as the spell was cast, a golden light blew away the flowers at his feet and the one in his hand, leaving no branches at all.

The fragrance of flowers in the air dissipated, leaving only the cold wind.

"If Guild President Qing Ming has the time to tease me, why not stay in the live broadcast room and watch me kill demons in a couple of days. Because one day, it might be your turn."

Song Zhen's cold voice fell into Huo Yunzhou's ears.

Huo Yunzhou's hand was still in the same position as before, and he said gently, "I gave you 999 aircraft carriers as a reward today. When you start live streaming, I will give you the entire universe as a reward? Okay?"

"So the anonymous tipper was you?"

Song Zhen was so angry that she was almost speechless, because he not only gave her a reward, but also left a message, calling her his wife...

"President Qingming, please respect yourself. Also, don't act like my fiancé next time. I really..."

"Very handsome, isn't it?"

"..."

Song Zhen didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she threw a golden talisman at him.

Just like before, he did not fight back. After his suit was hit by the talisman, a brief flash of displeasure flashed across his face, and then his figure and the Rolls-Royce luxury car disappeared.

Only half of the golden python skin was left on the ground.

When Song Zhen picked up the python skin, an inexplicable emotion surged repeatedly in his throat.

Why does this demon always haunt her?

……

The Demon Alliance’s base is a palace-style villa on the top of a primitive mountain, emitting a light blue demonic aura.

Qing Ming was sitting on the snake head throne in a suit, one arm resting on the black jade armrest, his fingers tapping the edge of the armrest absentmindedly.

His elegant eyes and brows reveal the dignity of a king and his inviolable pride.

Inside the hall, four bearded old men wearing robes of different colors were chattering away.

Blue robe: "Since Master Bujia came to Kyoto, nearly half of the ghosts below level seven have packed up their bags and moved to neighboring cities. Those Taoists can't catch the little ghosts, so they use our newly formed demon children and grandchildren to level up. How hateful!"

Red Robe: "To be honest, because of this, Master, the cash pool of the Demon Alliance's protection fee has increased a thousand times recently."

Black robe: "The reincarnation of Xuanzu has not yet appeared, and the balance of the three realms has been disrupted. This situation is indeed not friendly to us demons."

White robe: "In my opinion, we should find an excuse to get rid of this Master Bujia first and restore the previous balance! Otherwise, when Xuanzu reincarnates, there won't be enough ghosts in the ghost world for her to kill, so she will definitely use us big monsters to level up..."

They had no idea that just now, their president Qing Ming transformed into an avatar and went to express his love to the "disrupting the current situation" Master Bujia, and was rejected.

Qing Ming, suppressing his displeasure, pinched the black ring on his hand and interrupted the discussion of his four subordinates.

"You are so panicked because you think I, the leader of the Demon Alliance, am incompetent and can't protect you?"

After hearing this, the four men knelt down together.

The black-robed man took the lead in explaining: "Please calm down, President. The Xuanzu nearly destroyed the demon and ghost worlds 20,000 years ago. It is still unknown what level the reincarnated Xuanzu has reached..."

Qing Ming sneered, "Even if she reaches the maximum level, your demon head won't fall off, so don't worry."

The man in white robe supported his demon head, which was almost cut off by the residual sword energy from the battle between Xuanzu and the Demon Emperor 20,000 years ago, and trembled: "President, I can't help but worry..."

Seeing that these older subordinates were already trembling all over before they even saw the reincarnated Xuan Zu, Qing Ming felt quite disappointed.

He said with a firm tone: "When I marry her, she will manage the Monster Alliance with me, and humans and monsters will coexist and the world will be peaceful."

When the four men heard this, they looked at each other in bewilderment.

After confirming that what President Qingming had just said was to marry the reincarnation of Xuanzu and let the reincarnation of Xuanzu also manage the Demon Alliance, the man in white robe was the first to faint with fright.

Compared with the other three subordinates, he is somewhat calmer.

Especially the man in black robe, frowning and asking a question from the bottom of his heart:

"President, I admire your determination to marry the reincarnation of Xuan Zu! But you have been single for more than 20,000 years. Do you know how to pursue the opposite sex?"

The blue robe followed closely: "Yes, the president's estrus period is spent by taking medicine... The two golden guns have not been used in battle, how can they do the job?"

The red robe couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, pointing at the black and blue robes and said, "You are looking down on the president by saying these things. Even if the president is not good enough, he is rich!"

Sitting on the snake head throne, Qing Ming's face was filled with gloom, and his narrowed golden eyes contained a fierce and electric light.

"You guys, get out!"