The host is no longer a human today.

Chapter 177 The Ghost King's Runaway Husband (29)

Before the two of them could make any move, the Fengdu Emperor Seal in Yan Changsui's arms suddenly rushed out, floated in the air, and emitted a faint light.

Yan Changsui subconsciously protected Shen Zuixue behind him, and looked vigilantly at the King of Hell and the ghost who suddenly opened their eyes.

"You are finally here." The King of Hell's voice was somewhat ethereal, and it carried some echo when it sounded in the hall.

The King of Hell looked at the two of them, his face stern but his tone softened.

"This world has been in deep sleep since the beginning of 3,000 years ago. There are no more ghosts in the mortal world that can be reincarnated. If it weren't for the reincarnation pool, which can still operate independently, this world would have been destroyed by now."

"When the gates of hell opened, countless ghosts returned to their original positions, but some of the more advanced ones were unwilling to give up their ambitions."

"I hope you can capture it. The Fengdu Emperor Seal can tell you the location of the evil ghost, but in addition to that, you can use it to command the ghost messengers and borrow its power."

"Do you have any other questions?"

Shen Zuixue looked at Yan Changsui, and Yan Changsui shook his head.

"After all, the underworld is a place full of yin energy. Even a fox spirit should not stay there for long. Since you have no questions, then go back."

As soon as the King of Hell finished speaking, the two of them saw a blur and the next second they appeared outside the gates of hell.

Watching the gates of hell gradually disappear, Yan Changsui put away the Fengdu Emperor Seal and said, "Axue, how are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Zuixue shook her head. "I'm fine. I just felt a little cold. I should get more sun."

After all, he can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and basking in the sun is also a form of cultivation.

Yan Changsui breathed a sigh of relief. He had not thought that the underworld would have an impact on Shen Zuixue, otherwise he would never have agreed to let Shen Zuixue let him follow him.

"Then let's rest first. We'll take action after you've rested enough." As they were talking, the two had already returned to the inn.

That’s right, the inn. Although they helped Dahe Village solve the supernatural incidents and the other party invited them to stay in Dahe Village for a few more days, they still felt it was more convenient to stay in the inn.

such as--

"Husband." Shen Zuixue grabbed Yan Changsui who was turning to leave and blinked.

"I know a way to recover faster."

"What?" Yan Changsui asked subconsciously as his sleeve was pulled by him.

Shen Zuixue exerted force on her hands, pulling the man so that his lower body became unstable, and the two of them fell directly onto the bed.

Shen Zuixue's eyes sparkled, blood dripping from the tip of her ear, "Of course it's dual cultivation."

It's like I'm doing this for the sake of cultivation.

Yan Changsui looked down at him, and their two pairs of affectionate eyes met. The next second, the curtains on the bed fell.

"Okay, since Ah Xue needs it, I will not be stingy."

After getting his wife's permission, Shen Zuixue immediately turned over and started the "skinning" plan.

As the "skin" is peeled off, the white "flesh" gradually appears.

Shen Zuixue leaned over and tasted the food carefully, bite by bite. She felt the "joy of harvest" and did not forget to plant new "strawberries" one by one.

Soon the two of them got into the groove and started the symphony of a new day.

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Shen Zuixue practiced very diligently and worked all night almost every day.

After resting, it is naturally important to get the business done to avoid trouble in the future.

Those evil ghosts lost their minions and had to fight on their own.

As night fell and the wind howled, a suffocating atmosphere of tension permeated the back mountain of Taichu Sect.

Yan Changsui was wearing a black robe and standing facing the wind. Beside him was Shen Zuixue, who had nine snow-white tails.