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

Song Zhen sat on a small stool, holding a long soup spoon in his hand, stirring in a steaming pot.

There was no induction cooker or fire under the pot, only a talisman.

A rich aroma, carrying the delicious taste of snake meat and the flavor of medicinal herbs, filled the air.

Huo Si's face was filled with fear, as if a swarm of locusts were flying over it.

"Everyone in the Huo family knows that my eldest brother Huo Yunzhou is obsessed with snakes. He saves every snake he sees in parks, zoos, and snake houses."

"If they were alive, he would fly a helicopter to the wild and release them."

"If it's dead, he'll find a monk to pray for the soul of the snake baby."

"How dare you stew snake soup in front of my eldest brother's room!"

After Huo Si finished speaking, Song Zhen picked up the spoon and drank a sip of soup, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Her fiancé is a snake lover?

And she hates snakes the most!

Huo Si's threatening question came to my ears again: "Do you know how you died?"

She licked the soup from her lips and glanced at the man in front of her.

Huo Si was wearing a Prada custom-made three-quarter sleeve shirt with an impressionistic landscape painting on it, which gave him an empty artistic feel.

Song Zhen put down the spoon, and in a flash, took out a Three-Life Mirror specially provided by Xuanmen from his pajama pocket and swept it towards Huo Si's face.

"drop--"

Huo Si: "What are you doing?"

Song Zhen smiled faintly. Modern people's plastic surgery and personality creation will affect their facial features. If you don't use some high-tech to scan it, you really don't know what you will see in front of you!

She looked at the screen and said faintly:

"In your first life, you were a boar in a pigsty. You died at the age of 2 years and 1 month. You ate too much and died from your own feces."

"In your second life, you were a short, ugly man who sold sesame cakes. You were short and impotent, and you were poisoned to death by your beautiful wife."

"In your third life, you are Huo Juefeng, the fourth young master of the Huo family. You have no IQ, little popularity, you dug out your own eyes, and refused to walk on the blind path. You were hit by a remote-controlled car and became cerebral palsy, completing a stream-of-consciousness death!"

"Now you know how you died?"

After Song Zhen finished speaking, the corridor fell silent...

Huo Si's face turned from white to purple, and then to completely black. The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and finally he forced out a cold smile, "I know, you want to play crazy, right? Do you think that my brother will let you go? Ha, wishful thinking! Just wait for my brother to come back and peel your skin off!"

The moment the man turned his back, Song Zhen took another sip of the snake soup with a spoon.

"Zi Liu——"

When Huo Si heard the voice, he felt a chill down his spine and ran as fast as he could.

When he safely arrived at the children's room on the second floor, he saw his nephew sleeping soundly. He immediately took out his mobile phone in the dark and opened the [Dahuo Empire] group.

To sum up in one sentence:

[Huo Si: Brothers, that Song Zhen is simply not a human being! ]

……

Ten minutes later, Huo Si, who was ignored, sent another message.

[Huo Si: I ran into her when I got home. She started by scolding me for being a pig in my previous life, impotent in my previous life, having poor relationships with people in this life and having no IQ, and finally being hit by a toy car and dying of cerebral palsy! ]

[Huo Si: I have little popularity! How could I, the fourth young master of the Huo family, be like this! I, Huo Juefeng, swear that I will never be compatible with her in this life, and no one can stop me! ]

……

Thirty minutes later, no one in the group chat paid any attention to him.

Huo Si, who was really unpopular, took a deep breath and typed out a string of words:

[Huo Si: She is stewing snake soup in the corridor! ]

The next second—

[Huo Yunzhou:? ]

It's rare for the big brother to show up, so others can't stay hidden anymore.

[Huo Sichen: Fourth brother, don't worry about those things. I'm still accompanying your sister-in-law for the injection. How's Mingming? Did he sleep well? Didn't you wake me up?]

【Huo Si: ...Not awake yet.】

[Huo Sichen: OK. Thanks, fourth brother.]... Huo Si: That's it?

[Huo San: I am performing a cesarean section on a woman who has just given birth. I have just cut through four layers of skin and am preparing to cut through the fifth layer. Everyone, stay tuned.]... Huo Si: During a cesarean section, can you still use your phone?

[Huo Liu: The dormitory power goes out at 10 o'clock. The power is low, so we won't chat anymore.]... Huo Si: It sounds like we have chatted before?

[Huo Yunzhou: You said she made snake soup?]... Huo Si: I finally found something to rely on.

[Huo Si: They were all innocent, well-behaved and lovely little snakes! Big brother! They died tragically!]

……

After seeing the message sent by Huo Si, Huo Yunzhou, who had just calmed down after taking special medicine, suddenly showed signs of a resurgence of the fire!

He lay on the bed, the golden snake scales on his arm muscles looking like they could burst out from his sturdy wheat-colored body at any time.

A playful voice sounded out of place: "Today's dosage is twice as much as usual, and it hasn't been suppressed yet. Why don't you just find me a cousin's wife? Do you agree?"

Beside the bed, Wu Qing, the private doctor wearing a white coat, with a combination of tough and gentle features and an androgynous voice, was teasing.

Huo Yunzhou's eyes released two extremely powerful white lights, "Increase it to three times."

Seeing that he insisted, Wu Qing couldn't help but sigh, "You take medicine every year but never look for a spouse. Could it be that, cousin, you still can't forget her?"

The word "she" made Huo Yunzhou's blood boil rapidly.

He sat up suddenly, pressed his fingers to his throat, and bowed his head to the side of the bed.

"vomit--"

Wu Qing looked at Huo Yunzhou bending in front of him and spat out a mouthful of 20,000-year-old blood!

He immediately exclaimed, "Oh, cousin, such a great gift! It's not necessary!"

"medicine!"

"..."

After injecting five times the dose of the medicine, Huo Yunzhou lay back on the bed, and the two pillars of fire in his eyes that made him extremely uncomfortable gradually disappeared.

The "she" mentioned by Wu Qing suddenly echoed in my ears.

If that person knew that he was having an affair with someone, I wonder how angry he would be.

We need to cut ties with her as soon as possible before she comes back.

As soon as possible, drive out the woman who is tied to his marriage and has the audacity to stew snake soup from the Huo family.

Get out of Kyoto.

……

Drive out of the six realms!

……

"Disciple, how are you doing recently? How are you getting along with those ordinary people down the mountain?"

Master Zhiyuan sent a video with a glass of juice in his hand, and the first words out of his mouth were the above greetings.

Song Zhen had just finished eating the snake soup. "It's not bad. Although no one likes me, there are many people who hate me. It's not a wasted trip."

Master Tian: "..."

Sure enough, he guessed it would be like this.

The Taoist priest thought of the important matter and asked, "How much money did you make?"

Speaking of money, Song Zhen's eyes brightened up a little. He deposited 100 million yuan into financial management, with a daily interest of 10,000 yuan.

She said proudly, "One hundred and ten thousand."

"So much! How, how did you earn it?"

"I'm engaged."

"what?"

The juice suddenly spurted out of the plastic cup, and the old Taoist priest's expression suddenly became serious, "You are confused, didn't I remind you that you would rather die of poverty than get into trouble with love affairs!"

Song Zhen looked indifferent.

"If I really have a peach blossom calamity, you would have mentioned it when you read my fortune. Since you only mentioned poverty calamity, it means I don't have a peach blossom calamity. What should I be afraid of?"

"Ah? Oh, um, yes..."

The old Taoist priest avoided my gaze and tried his best to be perfunctory.

Poor calamity...

Peach Blossom Tribulation...

It would be strange if he could figure it out!

He could calculate everything except himself and his little disciple, Song Zhen.

Old Heavenly Master Zhiyuan couldn't help but think of the day eight years ago when she went up the mountain to become a disciple. The tablet of the ancestor in the temple, which had always been majestic and upright, suddenly tilted fifty degrees.

The old Taoist priest used a hundred warrior talismans to help...

With those talismans, they can straighten a 100-meter-high building, but they cannot straighten the ancestral tablet.

Perhaps it was destiny that the Grand Master wanted to allow that mysterious girl, whose face revealed no trace of her past, present, or future, to enter the temple?

He obeyed the master's order and accepted Song Zhen as his disciple, but the result was, haha...

Eight full years!

Eight years!

There are all kinds of monsters on the mountain...all the resources that can be used for upgrading have been snatched away by her!

The old Taoist priest himself and all the other disciples in Ruoqing Temple have not been promoted to the next level in eight years!

If I continue like this, this semi-immortal body that I have worked so hard to cultivate will be wasted!

So the old Taoist gritted his teeth and tricked Song Zhen down the mountain.

As soon as she came down the mountain, the disciples in Ruoqing Temple all glowed and upgraded... The old Heavenly Master even upgraded two levels...

Look, in the video, the old master happily drank the juice.

Suddenly Song Zhen said, "Master, I calculated that the money and interest I have on hand is enough for me to buy underwear for hundreds of years. I might as well use the talisman to fly back to the mountain tomorrow..."

"no!"