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

"You want me to tell your fortune now? Are you still a human being?" Song Zhen bit his lip and cursed.

She is so weak, Huo Yunzhou is even more heartless than the capitalists!

But as soon as he said this, Song Zhen was slapped in the face by himself - he was not a human being.

Huo Yunzhou did not refute, but watched her get angry quietly. For some reason, he felt that she was somewhat cute when she puffed up her cheeks and scolded him.

He licked his lips, as if savoring the delicious taste just now.

Before coming, Huo Yunzhou was thinking of detoxifying her over several days, but he got so angry that he brought his clone with him to attack at a high density.

Sometimes they attack from both sides, sometimes from top and bottom, all the sexy areas are taken care of by them with a gentle yet rough approach.

Thinking back on it, he still couldn't stop.

If she wasn't exhausted, he really wanted to use his demon body...

Unfortunately, the poison has been resolved and there won’t be a next time.

Now that he didn't have the medicine to use as a bargaining chip to control her, he could only ask her to do the fortune-telling immediately to prevent her from changing her mind and running away.

Thinking of this, Huo Yunzhou did not allow any arguments, "Yes, now."

Song Zhen felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. He endured the pain and sat up. After putting on his clothes, he counted with his fingers...

As long as Xuanzu is found, this big lewd snake will not have the energy to mess with her.

That’s fine!

A wisp of white mist soon rose above his head, which was a sign of burning spiritual energy.

At the same time, the viciousness that had just been suppressed in her body suddenly erupted like a volcano, violently colliding within her body.

His face gradually turned purple and black, and a little blood slowly seeped out from the corners of his mouth, mixed with a frosty breath.

Huo Yunzhou, who was standing opposite him, saw this, picked up the wine glass again, took a sip, and tried to suppress the reluctance in his heart.

However, there was a voice in his heart that kept reminding him: Song Zhen was a cunning liar.

He was sure that the demon poison in her body had been cured.

What bloodshed? It was probably another way to trick him into being soft-hearted. As long as he was soft-hearted, she would cheat and no longer bother to calculate Xuanzu's whereabouts.

Having been cheated before, Huo Yunzhou will not be soft-hearted again.

But as time passed, her face became darker and darker, and blood was still flowing from the corner of her mouth... dripping onto her legs.

The man's fingers gripping the wine glass tightened involuntarily.

He said in a cold tone, "I have been calculating for so long and still haven't figured it out. Can you do it?"

"Don't make any noise!"

Song Zhen still had his eyes tightly closed, completely ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, and was concentrating on fortune-telling.

Being ignored, Huo Yunzhou took a big sip of wine and said sullenly, "Song Zhen, even if you want to die, you have to finish this divination before you die! I advise you to stop vomiting blood!"

His cold-blooded words fell on deaf ears and did not cause any ripples in Song Zhen's mind.

It is relatively easy to calculate the fortune of a living person, but calculating the location of a residual soul not only consumes spiritual energy, but may also be dangerous, so you must focus on it.

Following the hexagram, Song Zhen's spiritual consciousness jumped out of the tavern and came to a hospital.

When she is in a spiritual state, her hearing and vision will be magnified hundreds of times.

The noisy voices fell into her ears, almost breaking her eardrums, but it did not affect her from finding suspicious clues.

She took a few quick steps into a ward and was surprised to find that the woman lying on the bed looked familiar.

——Zhou Xiangnan.

Zhou Xiangnan’s stunningly beautiful face was glowing white, the kind of white that was lifeless... The breath from her nose left a layer of white frost on her upper lip, and it was obvious that it was sinister!

Song Zhen saw at a glance that Zhou Xiangnan had also been attacked by ghost energy.

But it was different from Song Zhen’s “attack”. There was a ghost fetus in Zhou Xiangnan’s belly. The ghost fetus not only made her whole body cold, but also continuously absorbed the spiritual power of the mother.

The spiritual power of mortals is not as strong as that of masters of the mysterious arts, so Zhou Xiangnan's soul has been dragged into a dying state.

In a few days, he will become a vegetable.

But this young lady still has a glimmer of hope...

Because at this moment, the remnant soul of Xuanzu, wearing a red dress, is sitting next to Zhou Xiangnan!

"Little girl, are you regretting this and want me to go back?" Xuan Zu glanced at Song Zhen's spiritual consciousness with an arrogant look in his eyes, and sneered arrogantly, "I, an old lady, don't like you now!"

Song Zhen's face was slightly stern, "Are you waiting for Miss Zhou to die so that you can take over her?"

Xuan Zu looked coldly, "Any objections?"

"No. It's up to you."

Although Song Zhen is a cultivator, he only has a trace of spiritual consciousness now, and there is also a sinister evil at work. If he wants to fight with the remaining soul of Xuanzu, he will undoubtedly hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose eight hundred of his own.

"It was your old lover who asked me to come look for you. Now that I have found you, my mission is accomplished. Goodbye!"

She turned around and tried to leave, but she heard Xuan Zu suddenly laugh coldly behind her, "Little girl, do you know why I went to so much trouble to return to the human world and catch that old ghost?"

Song Zhen glanced sideways, waiting for her next words.

Xuan Zu's eyes were filled with a fierce red light, "Because he was in the ghost realm, he gave me the middle finger from behind!"

"So what do you think will happen to you when I succeed in taking over your body?"

The deterrent aura bursts out from between the lines.

Song Zhen understood what she meant.

The always arrogant Red Phoenix Patriarch would cross two realms to hunt him down just by being given the middle finger.

Not to mention that Song Zhen, a young man, dared to deceive her and forced her out of her body.

Song Zhen sentenced the person to death in front of the Red Phoenix Ancestor.

And saying this now was giving Song Zhen an opportunity to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Song Zhen has never been afraid of threats since he was a child. He said calmly, "Everyone has to die. Come on!"

She would never beg for mercy.

The Red Phoenix Patriarch grinned, "Okay, okay, since you're looking for death, then just wait and see!"

Song Zhen ignored the old ancestor and his spiritual consciousness had already flown out of the ward.

Next to the bed, the Red Phoenix Patriarch stood up and looked down at the half-dead soul in Zhou Xiangnan's body.

A voice like that from hell rang out in the air: "I've waited enough. You, die right now!"

Zhou Xiangnan's soul trembled, and he pleaded in a voice as thin as a mosquito's hum: "I don't want to die yet, I want to wait for Brother Yunzhou to come and see me... He was so good to me before, it's impossible for him to be so cruel as to not even see me for the last time..."

"Oh, you like him that much?"

Twenty thousand years ago, Xuanzu had a master-servant relationship with Qingming.

Now, seeing that the person worshipped by ordinary people was just her former plaything, her heart was filled with endless pride and arrogance.

Zhou Xiangnan's eyes were filled with tears. "Yes, I like him, and he likes me too, but now he has been bewitched by a country nun..."

"Simple, if you agree to my request, I will help you get him back."

"Really?"

Zhou Xiangnan didn't even think about it, "Okay... I promise you... What's your request?"

Xuan Zu gave a wicked smile, "Request, didn't I tell you before?"

I want her to die immediately!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Zu stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Xiangnan's soul's neck.

Zhou Xiangnan: "You...you..."

Afterwards, Zhou Xiangnan could no longer utter anything. Her soul was neatly cut in half by Xuanzu. Her head and body were separated and thrown away casually, disappearing into thin air.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanzu reached his hand into her abdomen again and crushed the ghost fetus inside into powder with one hand!

After completing this step, the parasitic soul was satisfied and jumped into this new body.

The next second, Zhou Xiangnan's pupils suddenly opened, and his red pupils burst out with a cold light.

She sat up and looked at the young body.

A deep smile gradually appeared on her red lips, and a strange voice came out from her throat:

"The rivers, the sun, the moon, the mountains, the seas, the stars are all in my hands. I can make it bright or dark. The thirty-three heavenly gods, those who obey my orders will be made marquises, and those who disobey my orders will be beheaded!"

As soon as the spell was cast, the weather in Kyoto suddenly changed and the sky became as dark as night.

At the same time, Song Zhen's spiritual consciousness had returned to the tavern.

The moment she opened her eyes, her face looked haggard and weak, especially the viciousness in her body, which was so strong and overwhelming. A biting cold air penetrated her lungs, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out of her mouth.

Huo Yunzhou on the opposite side had sensed a drastic change in the atmosphere outside a second ago, and his brows were furrowed.

Seeing the black blood on the ground, his brows tightened even more.

"Song Zhen, you are so good at vomiting blood, it's a pity that you don't become an actor!"

"..."

Song Zhen was too lazy to pay attention to him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Xuan Zu, I found it."