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

At nightfall, Song Zhen returned towards the apartment.

When passing through an alley, there was no one around, only countless living souls.

These living souls still maintained their human form, but the souls under their feet floated in the air, densely blocking her way. Each of them stared with big round eyes, with an extremely gloomy face and a wicked smile on the corner of their mouth.

Song Zhen's eyes narrowed. It was obvious that these living souls in front of him had bad intentions.

But her body was being attacked by the poisonous gas of the black snake, and it was as if there was a knife inside her body, cutting her internal organs...

Every time I moved, I felt a tearing pain all over my body.

"Keep your mind clear, protect your life and safety, three souls will live forever, and six spirits will be lost!" Song Zhen tried to use a spell to shock away the souls of these living people.

However, after the spell was cast, all the living souls suddenly assumed strange postures: some placed their fingers across their necks with their eyeballs rolled up; some stuck out their tongues as long as half a meter; and some swung their arms around like vines.

Song Zhen frowned. A normal living soul still retains attachment to the body, the world, relatives and friends. It still has humanity, so it is impossible for it to make such movements that only evil ghosts can do!

So what is before him is not an ordinary living human soul, but a puppet that has been trained by evil magic to become a half-ghost and has completely lost its humanity!

"Who is playing tricks? Come out!"

Song Zhen knew that someone was controlling it behind the scenes.

Sure enough, ten seconds later, a hoarse laugh sounded from right behind those living souls: "Hahaha, Master Kyoto is not fake, he is famous for slaying demons, and I see him today, why do you seem to be sick?"

As soon as the voice fell, the souls of the living made way.

At the end of the sight, I saw a skinny old Taoist sitting cross-legged on a trash can, his eyes half-closed, with a half-smile on his face, and five red talismans floating around his head.

Judging from this man's spiritual power and cultivation, Song Zhenduan is at least at the level of a Heavenly Master!

Her master Zhiyuan was emitting white lotus mist all over his body, but the Taoist priest in front of her was surrounded by dark red evil spirit and blood.

Knowing that the person coming was not a good person, Song Zhen deliberately suppressed the pain in his body and asked seriously, "Did you train these living souls?"

"It is the old man."

"Then why are you blocking my way?"

"Because someone hired me to kill you!"

After the arrogant tone fell, all the living souls changed their faces, revealing their terrifying fangs, and blood flowed from their extended tongues, dripping onto the board bit by bit.

"Purge the old man, when are you going to start? I can't wait to eat her!"

The souls of living people have no sense of whether their enemies are strong or weak. After being trained as puppets, they only have one thought left - slaughter! No matter how strong the opponent is, they are fearless and blindly arrogant!

When Song Zhen heard them say "clean up the old guys", his expression changed slightly.

She had heard this name from Master Zhang.

Previously, she had speculated whether the Southern School Heavenly Master suddenly went north to target Qingming.

result……

To kill her!

People in the Xuanmen sect originally strictly abided by the precepts and were not allowed to harm the souls of living beings, otherwise they would suffer the consequences.

But now these living souls have been transformed into evil creatures by the Taoist priests. If she doesn't kill them, her soul will become their food, and her spirit will be torn apart and devoured by them.

Therefore, even if there is backlash, all these living souls must be killed!

Song Zhen stretched out his hand, and the small peach wood sword in his palm instantly changed to more than one meter long.

There was a fierce look in her eyes, "Eat me, huh? Try it yourself."

"Haha, come on! Today, while she is sick, take her life!"

The order to purge the old Taoist priests was issued.

In an instant, all the living souls, whether floating in the air or crawling on the ground, roared and pounced on Song Zhen.

Their figures were distorted, their faces were hideous, and they looked menacing.

Song Zhen quickly bit his finger and smeared the blood from his fingertips on the wooden sword, and the blood flowed along the sword.

He silently chanted the spell: "Five-day devil, die!"

In an instant, golden talismans surrounded the peach wood sword.

There was a gleam of determination in her eyes as she swung her sword.

A dazzling white light cut through the night sky. Under the blade of light, countless souls of the living fell like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind. Their souls were incomplete, their heads and bodies were separated, and their limbs were broken.

Taoist Su Qing was a little impatient when he saw this scene. He laughed dryly and said, "The more living souls a person from the Xuanmen kills, the stronger the backlash will be. Master, you don't know this, do you?"

After he finished speaking, the Taoist priest cast the spell again.

Batch after batch of living souls attacked Song Zhen endlessly.

Song Zhen didn't even blink, and regardless of the backlash and the erosion of the snake venom, he ruthlessly swung the peach wood sword down.

Two or three minutes later, the Taoist Suqing had used ten Heavenly Master Talismans in succession, commanding nearly a hundred carefully trained living souls, but none of them could get close to the Taoist woman!

The old Taoist's spiritual energy was too depleted, and his body was slightly unstable while sitting on the trash can.

It is even more unbelievable in my heart...

No Taoist priest had ever dared to touch the soul of a living person, so he used the soul of a living person to make this master die in the passive situation of "unable to counterattack" and wait for her soul to be devoured!

Who would have thought that Song Zhen would dare to chop off even the souls of living people! He even chopped off hundreds of them!

"Master, you are not fake," he glanced at the figure that looked like "mowing the grass" and warned with a cold brow, "The backlash of the living soul will not only damage your cultivation, but also make you fall into the hell of endless suffering for generations to come. Are you fearless or ignorant for doing this?"

Fearless? Ignorant?

She doesn't care!

If this evil person had come earlier, she might have been afraid, but now she has been poisoned by a deadly snake and has only nine days to live!

Protect life but not death.

However, this life is lonely and the heaven has abandoned her! Why should she care about the backlash?

Song Zhen swung the wooden sword one last time, and the only two living souls were killed by her sword.

It was also at that moment that her body was hit by a fierce snake venom and her blood vessels almost burst.

Faced with unspeakable pain, Song Zhen plunged the wooden sword straight into the ground, and used the sword to barely support his increasingly trembling knees.

When the old Taoist saw this scene, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Hahaha, the backlash came so quickly!"

"Then you just wait to die!"

Su Qing sprinkled two Tianshi talismans in a row.

Countless evil spirits with even stronger yin energy rushed out from all directions under the alley and ran towards Song Zhen.

Song Zhen threw the talisman to respond, but was attacked by the severe pain of snake venom again when she made the move. The talisman in her hand was only half a beat slower, and the souls of countless evil spirits were like blades, piercing through her body in an instant...

There was not a drop of blood on her body, but her face lost color in an instant.

Turned pale.

At this critical moment, a familiar voice rang out in the air: "Anyone who hurts my master will be killed without mercy!"

Song Zhen's whole body was shocked. This is...

The sound of the Red Lotus Holy Sword!

She seemed to regain strength and immediately recited a familiar spell.

"The mighty gods of the eight directions, announce to the nine heavens!"

As soon as the spell was finished, the Red Lotus Holy Sword, carrying red flames, fell from the sky, leaped off the ground, and landed in her palm.