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

"President, I actually suggest finding Xuan Zu as soon as possible and getting rid of her!"

The red-robed man who had been silent the whole time and was in charge of the finances of the Demon Alliance also spoke up, "Otherwise, once Xuan Zu's reincarnation takes back the Soul Yuan Pearl, it will undoubtedly be a huge loss for the president! From an economic point of view, your attempt to win over that woman through marriage will do more harm than good, and the risks will outweigh the benefits!"

Qing Ming pursed his lips tightly, held the snake head handle with his palm, applied a little force, and instantly left a deep palm print.

He said firmly: "You may have missed something."

"I asked you to come here today to see what happened to the Soul Yuan Pearl and to discuss how to make the Soul Yuan Pearl return to her body on its own."

"What the hell?!" the three elders said in unison, terrified.

Blue Robe: "President, we are demons. We don't need to talk about the hypocritical morality of humans. How can we give back the good things we have obtained?"

White robe: "Yes, now is the Dharma Ending Age, the spiritual energy is extremely thin. If such a powerful spiritual object as the Soul Yuan Pearl is returned to that female, even if you and the Ghost King are added together, I am afraid that you will not be her opponent! Our demon leader will really be in danger!"

Red Robe: "Well, from an economic point of view..."

"Enough." Qing Ming interrupted his subordinates who were risking their lives to advise him. He had made up his mind and no monster could stop him.

Qing Ming looked at the black-robed man who was still solemn, lowered his voice, and said gently: "Hei Elder, you are the oldest elder in our demon clan. Tell me, how can I achieve my goal?"

The man in black robe originally wanted to get away with it.

As a result, when Qingming called out his name, two sixty thousand year old tears suddenly burst out of his eyes. He knelt on the ground and said in a hoarse voice: "President, if I had known that you wanted to return the Soul Yuan Pearl, I, an old immortal, would have cut off my head and committed suicide. I would never have spied on the Soul Yuan Pearl for you just now..."

"So you know how to do this, huh?"

"Yes……"

The tear-stained eyes of the man in black robe fell into Qingming's eyes, but Qingming smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

"President, the Soul Yuan Pearl originally belonged to Xuan Zu, but after these 20,000 years of integration, it has become one with you. If you want to return it to its original owner, there is only one way..."

The man in black robe almost choked up when he spoke the following words.

The hopeful smile on Qingming's face gradually faded.

The other three elders were even more upset. They knelt on the ground and urged him in unison: "Please think twice, President!"

……

into the night.

The cold wind blew Song Zhen's freshly washed hair.

She was lying on the lazy chair on the balcony, checking her financial funds.

After these days of bloodbath, the original capital of 5 million yuan is reduced to million yuan, but fortunately, the % of assets transferred by Huo Yunzhou on a regular basis are particularly powerful.

Adding the money earned from the previous demon slayings, it is clearly enough for an ordinary person to live for eighteen lifetimes!

But she was still very anxious.

In the past, whenever she felt anxious, she would seek help from her master, Master Zhiyuan, but when she saw the message on the WeChat interface, “You are not his (her) friend yet…”

My heart suddenly clenched.

An irrepressible worry arose in my mind. Was my master in trouble?

Could it be that he was really hurt by some evil spirit and was afraid that she would be implicated, so he was so eager to cut off contact with her?

Damn it, her master had been so kind to her, and she had never thought of this before.

Song Zhen immediately pinched out a talisman with his fingers, risking disobeying his master's orders, and flew back to Ruoqing Temple with his soul leaving his body.

At this moment, the lights in Ruoqing Temple were brighter than when she was there before.

She followed the light and got closer.

Suddenly, his steps stopped in the middle of the road.

The familiar voice penetrated the ancient window screens of the Taoist temple and fell into her ears.

"Junior sister is too arrogant! Acting so high-profile in a place like Kyoto, aren't you afraid of alarming the Ghost King, who will come out and slap her back to the underworld?"

The one who said this was the eldest senior brother. In the past, the eldest senior brother would always leave her favorite apple pieces for her when everyone was having a fruit feast.

"Hey, why are you worried about her? Hasn't she done enough to hurt us? Anyway, no matter what you do, don't let Ruoqing Temple get involved!"

This is what her third senior sister said. Every year when the cold front hits, her third senior sister would remind her, who was unable to take care of herself, to put on more clothes in time.

"Master, why don't we remove her from the temple? We have to sever our relationship with her completely, otherwise we will be affected sooner or later."

This is what the fourth brother said. The fourth brother likes to eat grilled fish secretly by himself, and occasionally when she sees him, he will share it with her.

For a moment, Song Zhen wondered if he had come to the wrong place.

This place doesn't look like Ruoqingguan at all...

Ruoqing Temple was the place that took her in for eight years when she was abandoned by the whole world and was a place she cherished as her home.

The people talking in front of him didn't look like his senior brothers and sisters.

They have always been very good to her.

How could she possibly say something that only the country folk who had bullied and looked down on her since she was a child would say?

Song Zhen took two steps back, wanting to leave this "fake" Ruoqing Temple.

Suddenly, a familiar and deep voice came from her, causing her to freeze in place just as she turned halfway.

"Alright, alright, let's see if Zhenzhen can survive this storm. If she survives, maybe even I, her master, will have to benefit from her. If she doesn't survive and gets implicated in Ruoqing Temple, then it won't be too late to eliminate her hometown then."

The last sentence was from her master's voice.

Song Zhen's heart felt like it was torn into onion slices, and the pieces could no longer be put back together...

"Master, Junior Sister shouldn't be able to hear what we are saying, right?"

"Don't worry. I lied to her and told her that there was a calamity that would not allow her to return to Ruoqing Temple. Although I didn't want to accept her as my disciple at all, she was still filial and listened to me as her master."

"..."

Song Zhen couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly.

Her spirit had returned to the apartment.

It was also at this time that she finally realized that the poverty that had made her extremely anxious these days was just a scam.

Her master, senior brothers and sisters didn't like her as much as she thought.

Song Zhen felt a little disappointed, but this emotion soon disappeared.

Perhaps some people are born only to slay ghosts. As for worldly emotions, if they don't have them, there's no need to force them.

She sniffed the salty smell, stood up from the recliner, and prepared to wash up, so that she could discuss with Huo Yunzhou the matter of taking orders to slay ghosts tomorrow.

Who knew that as soon as I turned around from the balcony, I heard a knock on the door.

Song Zhen counted with his fingers, but couldn't figure out who was outside the door.

She walked over with doubt, opened the door, and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

The man's tall figure was like a high wall in front of her, giving her a sense of solidity and stability.

She is dressed in a dignified and calm outfit, showing her extraordinary elegance.

Song Zhen stared at him, frowning slightly, because she remembered that she had not told him her current address.

On second thought, her fiancé is one of the richest men in Kyoto, and also an unfathomable snake demon, so it is normal for him to get some information.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

"Because in half an hour, Zhenzhen's period will come." Huo Yunzhou said with a slight breath.

In addition to smelling the leaked blood on Song Zhen's body, he also smelled a faint salty smell, like sea water.

Song Zhen was not expecting his answer. "My period is coming, so what?"

She was really curious about what Huo Yunzhou would do until she saw him smiling and taking out a bag of brown sugar ginger tea.

Song Zhen: “…”