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

"What the hell? I think you have something to hide!" Dong Mingyan spoke first.

Song Zhen casually gestured twice with the chopsticks, and a golden talisman that only she could see gradually appeared.

He said quietly, "Luo Qianchi God, drives away evil and protects the truth. Throat God Hu Ben, Qi God leads the body. Heart God Dan Yuan, makes me reach the truth. Thinking God refines the liquid, and the Dao Qi always exists."

Dong Mingyan was confused by Song Zhen's words which sounded like a spell.

Huo Sichen immediately stepped up to cheer for his wife: "Song Zhen! Stop your sweet talk and tell us all about your accomplices and the conspiracy behind it! Otherwise, I will..."

"Snapped!"

A slap came out of nowhere and hit Huo Sichen on the face.

Huo Sichen covered his cheek and looked at the person beside him who was raising the little hand that was about to slap him... Dong Mingyan!

Dong Mingyan's pupils trembled suddenly, "Husband, who... who hit you just now?"

Subtext: Not her!

But if not, why did her palms still feel hot?

Beside them, Mr. Huo and Huo Siquan were stunned.

Huo Sichen rubbed his face, thinking that his wife might have gone crazy, so he ignored it and turned to point at Song Zhen again, "I will now..."

Send you to the annual prison tour...

Before these words came out, there was another loud "bang"!

The other side of Huo Sichen's face was also affected.

His livid face looked at his wife in disbelief, disbelief, and astonishment, "What are you playing at? It's fine to hit her in the bed, but to hit her in the face in public, don't I have any dignity left?"

Dong Mingyan raised her uncontrollable hands and cried anxiously: "Husband, I love you so much, how could I hit you! Wuwu!"

I don’t know what Mr. Huo was thinking about. He threw down his chopsticks and left the table angrily.

As he walked, he complained: "Beating is love, scolding is affection, showing affection at the dinner table, grandchildren and granddaughters-in-law are all arrogant, bully my old woman and she will die soon!"

Huo Sichen: “…”

Dong Mingyan: “…”

Huo Si: “…”

Huo Yuming was still staring at Song Zhen, smiling foolishly as he did so.

Not far away, Mr. Huo instructed the housekeeper: "Go check to see if Miss Song knows that Taoist priest."

Song Zhen frowned slightly.

These words perked up the Huo family members at the table.

Huo Sichen: "Song Zhen, just wait for me. Grandpa will take action sooner or later and catch you by the hair."

Dong Mingyan: "Country girl, get out of here if you know what's best for you!"

Huo Si: "Hey, I guess that ugly bastard may not be able to wait for my big brother to come back and cure you."

Huo Si finished his breakfast and left first.

As soon as Huo Sichen and his wife carried Huo Yuming off the table, Huo Yuming ran towards Song Zhen, hugged Song Zhen's legs and grinned: "Hehe, hehehe~"

Song Zhen was originally planning to run away, but now a four-year-old kid hugged his thigh. He looked at the kid carefully, his almond-shaped eyes slightly startled, "You?"

"Mingming! Quickly let go of that unlucky thing!"

As soon as Dong Mingyan shouted, Huo Yuming glared at his mother with his big eyes, pouted and said angrily: "Humph!"

Dong Mingyan: “?”

Her own son suddenly stopped being close to her. She felt so sour and bitter!

But Huo Yuming was only four years old and was ultimately no match for his parents, so he was forcibly dragged to kindergarten.

Song Zhen slightly smoothed the white pants that were scratched by him and muttered: "That little brat..."

I haven't seen you for a few years. You've grown so much.

……

The entrance to the kindergarten.

As soon as Huo Yuming was sent into the garden by his biological parents, he went out directly from another exit.

Following the familiar smell, I came to an old alley at the back of the street.

Song Zhen had already found an excuse with the housekeeper to slip out and was waiting for him there.

When Huo Yuming saw Song Zhen at the end of the alley, he rushed over and hugged him again!

"Fairy sister!"

That's not a human voice, it's ventriloquy.

To ordinary people, it just sounds like "Aiyaya".

Song Zhen glanced at the kid, with a rare gentleness in his eyes, "I didn't expect you to be my nephew."

Four years ago, the child died prematurely, and his soul unfortunately came to the mountain where Song Zhen was practicing.

He was almost killed by Song Zhen...

Song Zhen calculated that Song Zhen had not done anything bad in his previous life, and that he died shortly after birth in this life, so he had no time to do bad things. So he helped him return to his physical body.

Huo Yuming was resurrected.

Huo Yuming, who was born with an IQ of 180, could not speak human language, and his ventriloquy could not be heard by others. As a result, the gifted child was treated like a fool in the kindergarten.

"Sister Fairy, I don't want to play with those naughty kids anymore, please take me away!"

"Okay, you will be my sword boy from now on."

Song Zhen handed the Red Lotus Holy Yuan in his hand to Huo Yuming.

In this way, the big and the small, they hurriedly arrived at the first stop for catching ghosts - the national authority on metaphysics, Zongxuan Temple!

……

Inside Zongxuan Temple.

When Song Zhen and Xiao Jiantong arrived, there were already a large number of "customers" coming for consultation.

At the innermost table, sat an old man in Taoist robes. This man was none other than Master Zhang who had ended the live broadcast!

Sitting opposite Master Zhang, a 40-year-old man with a big belly asked impatiently: "Master, I have changed eight wives and gave birth to eight money-losing babies! When will I have a son?"

Master Zhang fiddled with the bamboo sticks on the stall and made the shape of the number “eight” with his hands.

The man was stunned. "Eight months? Or eight years?"

"Eighty thousand! Donate enough money to Zong Xuan Temple, and your wish will come true!"

"it is good!"

It was just 80,000 yuan, but in order to have a son, the man immediately took out his mobile phone to scan the code and transfer the money.

After the money arrived, Master Zhang curled his lips and took out a talisman, "Before sex, soak this talisman in water and drink it."

"Thank you, Master!"

Just as the man took two steps, a cold voice rang out: "You are cold-hearted, indifferent to right and wrong, a mama's boy, born to be extinct!"

As soon as the words fell, the customers who were queuing looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a woman wearing a black hat and a four-year-old child standing at the end of the team.

The man who was seeking a child's face darkened at first, and then he started to curse: "Who the hell are you talking about being extinct! Even if I don't have a son, I still have eight daughters!"

Song Zhen was not in a hurry, with a mysterious smile on his face, "Your first wife was pregnant with a boy, but when she was eight months pregnant, your mother spilled beans and slipped, causing her miscarriage and paralysis, and then you abandoned her."

"Every wife you remarry will be younger and prettier than your ex-wife, and every child you conceive will not be yours."

"You despise your daughters for being money-losing goods, but your daughters don't despise you for not being their biological father!"

After Song Zhen finished saying those last murderous words, the man who was seeking a child had turned green in shock.

Regardless of whether the other words are true or not, what he said about his first wife is true!

"You, who exactly are you?"

When the man asked the question, the other "customers" in line were also attracted by the woman who suddenly appeared.

Who else could she be if she could go to Zongxuan Temple's internet celebrity master Zhang Zhenren to sabotage him?

He's just a troublemaker!

The assistant beside Zhang Zhenren suddenly changed his expression and shouted loudly: "Bodyguard! Get this charlatan out immediately!"