On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Jiang Liu was a little surprised to be stopped all of a sudden, but he didn't know what the old man in front of him wanted to do, so he was very defensive.

"Boy, is that woman your wife?"

"Yes, so what?"

"Haha, it's okay, my old man is just curious to ask, why are you panicking? Your wife is very good to you. I think she is very worried about your safety. Even if you go to do something alone, she will protect you."

"What do you mean by that?"

After all, Jiang Liu didn't know about the protective shield, so he frowned. He always felt that the old man in front of him with a playful smile was not a good person, especially his eyebrows that were shaped like a single word, which looked very awkward.

"Your wife used a protective shield on you to prevent others from attacking you."

"So? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Jiang Liu didn't like people coming out of nowhere to ask questions. He didn't know if it was because he and Asheng had been through so much, so he always felt that these people with unknown origins had evil intentions towards them.

"Why are you talking so rudely? You are a mortal and I am a god?" The old man was embarrassed by the question, so he pretended.

Jiang Liu glanced at him coldly, "So what? Whether you are a god or not has nothing to do with me. My wife and I are here to drink. Master Bairan is our friend, that's all. Are you nothing else?" It’s over, if not, give way, I’m going to do my thing.”

Jiang Liu didn't want to talk nonsense to the old man, so he turned around and left.

But the old man held on to Jiang Liu, "Hey, don't go, you kid, I haven't finished speaking yet. What I mean is that your wife's spiritual power is very mellow, and you are a mortal." How can you bear it? Do you have anything special on you? For example, a speaking instrument or something like that?"

Jiang Liu was startled again, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Oh, why are you so stupid?"

The old man talked earnestly for a long time, but Jiang Liu didn't understand and was drunk.

Afterwards, Jiang Liu left without giving the old man a chance to continue talking.

Later, Jiang Liu waited until he was far away before he stood firm and pondered what the old man had just said.

It's not that he didn't understand, he did, but he deliberately pretended not to understand because he didn't know the motives of those people.

What the old man meant was that Asheng's spiritual power was so powerful that most people couldn't bear it. However, he was unscathed as a mortal. Is it because he was compatible with some divine weapon?

In fact, there is no need to ask A Sheng about this. Jiang Liu knows it himself. It is either that he is compatible with it or that he has endured it.

As for why you know this? It's because the amulet on his body only has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and is not a sharp weapon.

Since Asheng's spiritual power is so incredible, how could it be compatible with an ordinary amulet?

So, what's the problem with this? Is there something wrong with me?

Jiang Liu took this matter to heart. He didn't tell Asheng. He left Bairan's territory and didn't say anything after returning home.

That night

Every time Pluto comes, the breath is extremely familiar. It is a breath that represents darkness and death.

Among the Three Realms and Six Paths, there are also characteristics unique to the Lord of the Underworld.

So Hua Sheng got out of bed, put on a long white cloak and went downstairs. Pluto was standing in front of the French window in the living room, holding a black Nether Umbrella.

"Ming Yan, you always go to the Three Treasures Palace for no reason. You came to me for something important, right?" Hua Sheng asked him proactively.