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

Xuan Zu's pupils shrank, "You..."

Half a second later, the parasitic soul suddenly realized that she, the dignified Great Ancestor, had actually been deceived by a teenager!

His face gradually turned unsightly.

Song Zhen lifted the blanket, stepped off the sofa, and his expression returned to his usual resolute and sharp look. He said in a deep voice, "Now, it's time for us to settle the score, Mr. Parasitic Soul!"

Xuan Zu's eyes were cold, "Settle the score with me, little girl, do you know who I am?"

"No matter who you are, you are a ghost that shouldn't appear in the human world. Killing you will help me improve my cultivation!"

Parasitic souls live in the human body. Although their lethality is not great, they do affect the fortune of the host body. This type of parasitic soul is also a spiritual nutrient for Taoists.

Song Zhen pinched a golden talisman with her fingers, full of murderous intent, but Xuan Zu's next words made her face change slightly.

"I am the ancestor of all Daoxuan in the world - the Red Phoenix!"

"!"

The Red Phoenix Ancestor?

Song Zhen's lips trembled slightly. She had knelt in front of the ancestor's tablet countless times during her eight years at Ruoqing Temple...

Looking at the parasitic soul in front of him, he has an extraordinary temperament...

She was still a little skeptical and asked, "Our ancestor has already ascended to heaven, how could he be reduced to a parasitic soul?"

"Humph."

Xuanzu thought about it and realized that he didn't dislike this little girl. He was a parasite in her body. Instead, this little girl disliked him and drove him out with conspiracy and trickery. He was so angry that he didn't want to explain at all.

"It's no use regretting now. I won't be parasitic on you anymore. From now on, whether you live or die is up to fate!"

This arrogant tone made Song Zhen narrow his eyes, "When did I say I regretted it? Don't mention whether you are the ancestor or not. Even if the Heavenly Dao wants to parasitize in my body, I, Song Zhen, don't want it!"

"I am who I am, and I will not share the sparks of my life with anyone else!"

Xuan Zu was slapped in the face by her again, and the parasitic soul could not stay for long in the daytime, so his breath became even more unstable.

"From dust to dust, from ashes to ashes, you shall take care of yourself!"

After saying this, the soul turned into white smoke and disappeared.

As for where they ran to, Song Zhen didn't care. She put away the golden talisman first, and left the office with a ground escape talisman.

Hilltop outside Beijing.

Song Zhen stepped into Ruoqing Temple where he had stayed for eight years.

The brothers and sisters were playing mahjong at a square table when they suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure from a distance that looked both familiar and unfamiliar.

What is familiar is the step that walks without recognizing relatives...

What was strange was that she was wearing an extremely gentle and generous skirt! And she also had an extremely beautiful face!

Ruoqing Temple is different from those profit-making Taoist temples in Kyoto. It is a place for Taoist disciples to practice and relax, and it refuses all customers.

So the eldest senior brother immediately put down the mahjong pieces in his hand, walked towards Song Zhen wearing a Taoist robe, and said in a strange and indifferent but respectful manner: "My lady, this temple does not accept individual visitors, please move!"

Song Zhen restrained his expression and asked, "Big Brother, where is Master?"

"!!"

The word "Big Brother" startled Big Brother, who flashed a look of horror on his face, "You are...you are..."

Song Zhen finished the sentence for him: "Your junior sister, Song Zhen."

"Junior sister?" All the senior brothers and sisters at the mahjong table stood up and surrounded her in disbelief.

It was not until they found the shadow of their former junior sister in her facial features that everyone's expressions became colorful.

It was a complex expression that mixed various emotions including fear, enthusiasm, gentleness, hatred, joy, etc.

"Really Junior Sister!"

"Junior sister is back! She is more beautiful than before! She is simply a beauty!"

"Junior sister, I missed you so much during the time you were away from the mountain!"

The senior brothers and sisters hugged her together, dancing and laughing exaggeratedly.

Song Zhen was not emotionally disturbed. He had a faint smile on his face and opened his mouth, "Brother, sister, I have something to ask Master."

"Master is inside, I'll take you there!"

The third senior brother volunteered and pulled Song Zhen inside.

As soon as the two left, the Mahjong table immediately started cursing: "Why is she back again? Can we practice properly?"

"Yeah, I just broke through the second level of Xuanmen, isn't this causing trouble?"

Song Zhen heard these words and said nothing.

She followed her third senior brother into the main hall of Ruoqing Temple, where the old Taoist priest Zhiyuan was lying on a rope with his legs crossed and sleeping soundly.

"Master! Junior Sister is back!"

The third senior brother shouted in a loud voice, and old Taoist Zhiyuan's ears twitched. The next second, he rolled over on the rope, with his old bones hanging in the air, about to fall.

But he was an old Taoist priest after all, and he immediately lifted his body up with a flying talisman.

The old Taoist priest with a long beard and wearing a loose and casual Taoist robe landed steadily.

The moment those heavy eyes caught sight of Song Zhen, it was unknown what they saw, and their originally excited expression suddenly darkened.

"Old Third, step back. I want to talk to Zhenzhen."

"Okay, you guys chat!"

The third brother immediately tactfully retreated and closed the door.

Song Zhen didn't wait for the old Taoist priest to speak, and knelt down in front of him first, "Master, the parasitic soul in my body has been removed, please tell my fortune for me."

According to what the old Taoist said before, if it was really that parasitic soul that obscured her spiritual destiny, now that her spiritual destiny is no longer suppressed, she can be guided by destiny like a normal person.

As long as you can see clearly the future disasters, you can avoid them effectively and have a smooth journey.

To tell fortunes for ordinary people does not require great spiritual power, but to tell fortunes for someone who is already a mystic, the spiritual power consumed is hundreds of times that of an ordinary person, and it will definitely consume a lot of spiritual power of the old mystic. This is why Song Zhen feels that he should kneel down.

"No wonder I saw at a glance that your fortune has changed drastically!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zhen, who was kneeling on the ground, was suddenly pulled up by an invisible force.

Look at the old Taoist priest Zhiyuan, drawing talismans with his fingers.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared and all of it poured into Song Zhen's head.

A picture immediately emerged in my mind.

In the picture, she was floating peacefully on a pool of blood covered with peach blossoms, with the Red Lotus Holy Yuan Sword piercing her chest. She looked dead, without any sign of life.

Song Zhen's pupils trembled slightly, "Is this a peach blossom disaster?"

Elder Zhiyuan added solemnly, "It's not just an ordinary peach blossom disaster, but the most vicious peach blossom evil among all peach blossom disasters! Did you offend someone you shouldn't have offended in Kyoto..."

The old Taoist priest stopped talking and looked at the dragon scale pendant on her neck. "Where did this scale come from?"

Song Zhen touched the dragon scales with his hand and said calmly, "My fiancé gave it to me."

fiancé?

Master Zhiyuan counted with his fingers, his eyes full of surprise, "Sit down first, I will calculate it for you carefully!"

"it is good."

Song Zhen found a stool and sat down, waiting for her master to help her figure out a way to avoid the disaster.

……

Kyoto, Huo Group.

Huo Yunzhou handled the matter impartially and quickly sent Zhou Xiangnan away.

Zhou Xiangnan wanted to invite him to dinner in private, but he didn't agree. His refusal was as cold as an ice cave: "Miss Zhou, I don't need to tell you who is behind those rumors about our affair online."

"My fiancée and I have a bond stronger than gold. Miss Zhou, please avoid suspicion in the future!"

After he finished speaking, he left Zhou Xiangnan, whose face was pale, with long steps.

However, when he returned to the office, it was empty.

"Really?"

She was nowhere to be seen in the huge office or private bathroom.

Huo Yunzhou frowned, took out his cell phone and called her.