She amazed the world after the divorce

Chapter 3361 Shen Tianyu 761

Sheng Po turned his head away and quickly wiped away the tears in his eyes.

Gu Jinyao pretended not to see it.

He was constantly gossiped about and called a fatherless bastard when he was young, so he understands Sheng Po's overly sensitive sense of self-esteem.

He patted Sheng Po on the shoulder.

He didn't say a word, but Sheng Po understood what he meant.

He was using body language to tell him that he approved of him and that in his eyes, he was not an irredeemable villain.

Sheng Po took his hand away from his mouth and said, "Grandpa Yao, I will definitely treat Chu Chu well."

Gu Jinyao nodded.

He wasn't surprised by the swollen lips covered in light pink ointment. He continued rubbing the black finger marks on his neck, saying, "I believe you."

The word "belief" is the most powerful tool to unlock Sheng Po's heart.

That was also what touched his heart the most.

Looking at Gu Jinyao's resolute and handsome face, he thought, if he had lived by his side since childhood, he would surely have grown into a person with Gu Jinyao's upright, reliable, resolute, down-to-earth, steady, and respectable character.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside again.

Hearing the hurried yet light and unsteady footsteps, Sheng Po knew that Wu Ya Zi had arrived.

"Boom!"

The door was suddenly pushed open!

Wuya Zi burst in!

Upon glancing at Sheng Po's swollen lips, Wu Ya Zi exclaimed, "My good disciple! What happened to your lips? Why are they so swollen?"

He peered over and looked at his neck again. "Was your neck choked by a ghost?"

Sheng Po nodded.

Wu Yazi reached out and tried to pull off his clothes. "I only went on a long trip to take care of some business. I didn't even look at you for a moment. How did you get bullied like this?"

Sheng Po did not want to undress in front of Gu Jinyao.

Indecent.

However, Wuya Zi's skills far surpassed his, and he was injured, so Wuya Zi easily ripped off his shirt.

Sheng Po had no choice but to raise his arms and hug his chest.

He thought to himself, "This old Taoist priest is so unscrupulous."

Gu Jinyao is Gu Chuchu's biological grandfather and one of the people he cares about most.

Wuya Zi let out a strange cry and examined his back with both hands. Besides the black palm print, there were various small wounds on his back, all of which were black.

Wuya Zi was so angry that he cursed loudly, "What the hell is this? How did it hurt you like this?"

He tried to pull at his arm again, saying, "You're a grown man, not a little girl, why are you covering your chest?"

Forcibly pulling his arm off, Wu Yazi was so angry he jumped up and down, "How come there are black handprints and black wounds on your chest and back? Who did this?"

Sheng Po hurriedly picked up his clothes and put them on, saying, "In Mangshan, there is a fierce spirit called Qian Wang. This was left behind when I fought with his gang of evil spirits. My hidden weapons, natal Gu, and poisons are ineffective against them. I wanted to use the magic you taught me to set up an array and perform a ritual, but there was too much ghostly energy and the attack was too fierce, so I didn't have time."

Wuya Zi angrily punched his chest. "These damned devils! How dare they bully me, Wuya Zi! Where are they now?"

Sheng Po looked up at the window. "They just left not long ago."

"He'll definitely come back tonight!" Wuya Zi rolled up his sleeves. "I'm not leaving tonight! When that damned devil comes, I'll catch him, skin him alive, pull out his tendons, tear his bones apart, and drink his blood!"

Sheng Po said, "His bones, skin, and flesh are probably already rotten. He has his eye on my body and wants to possess it."

Wuya Zi immediately flew into a rage, "Does he think I, Wuya Zi, am dead? How dare he possess my disciple?"

Sheng Po opened his mouth and said, "He said you're just a little kid who's cultivated for a hundred years."

Wuya Zi is furious!

He hadn't been insulted and looked down upon like this in many years!

Wuya Zi's face turned ashen with rage. "You wait! I'm going back to get my magic weapon right now. Tonight, I swear I'll fight this evil spirit to the death! This is intolerable!"

He turned and ran out like a gust of wind!

When he returned, he was carrying a pile of magical artifacts.

Items such as peach wood swords, whisks, yin-yang mirrors, and talismans.

He took the talisman and stuck it on the windowpane. Just as he finished, he suddenly said, "No, if I stick on the talisman to ward off evil, that evil spirit can't get in, and I won't be able to fight him!"

He then tore the talisman off.

Sheng Po said, "Talismans aren't very effective against him."

Wuya Zi was displeased. "That's someone else. The talisman I drew is very powerful!"

Sheng Po stared at the talisman in his hand. It looked like scribbles, drawn in a very abstract way, completely unlike the talismans drawn by Shen Tianyu, which were as elegant and graceful as dragon veins and crane bones.

Gu Jinyao's gaze also fell on the hastily written talisman in Wuyazi's hand.

I also felt that he was not very reliable.

His other skills are beyond doubt, but this talisman really doesn't seem like a proper talisman.

Gu Jinyao stood up and said, "Senior, please stay and watch over Apo. I'm going home to get something."

Wuya Zi agreed.

Sheng Po looked up at Gu Jinyao and said, "Grandpa Yao, please take Chu Chu away and don't let her come looking for me these next few days. It's very dangerous."

Gu Jinyao nodded.

As soon as he left, Wuya Zi looked at Sheng Po and asked, "Po'er, why is Gu Jinyao suddenly being so nice to you?"

Sheng Po's eyes deepened. "He has always been very respectful to me."

"Let's make it clear first: no matter how much he loves you, I will always be number one in your heart."

Sheng Po said, "In my heart, Chu Chu is number one."

"Little Chuchu?"

"Both sizes."

Wuya Zi cursed, "Forget it, I, a Daoist, won't argue with a woman. Your mother and wife share the same name; you're probably the only one in the world like that!"

Sheng Po recalled his first meeting with Gu Chuchu; it was that one word, "Chuchu," that made him turn around.

I saw Gu Chuchu's sweet and pretty face.

Their destiny began to unfold from that moment.

The sun sank below the horizon, and night fell.

Wuya Zi stood by the window, brandishing his peach wood sword, cursing at the outside: "You damned devil, come in here and show me my true abilities! You think I'm some little brat who's only cultivated for a hundred years? No matter how long you've cultivated, you're still just a ghost! What's with all the arrogance?"

He turned to Sheng Po and asked, "How many years has that evil spirit cultivated?"

Sheng Po replied: "Several thousand years. The tombs over there in Mangshan are mainly from the Eastern Han, Northern Wei, Western Jin, Cao Wei and Later Tang dynasties. If we calculate based on those dynasties, they must be one or two thousand years old."

Wuya Zi's arrogance vanished.

He exclaimed, "Oh! It really is a thousand-year-old ghost!"

He put the peach wood sword aside and sat down behind Sheng Po.

He made him take off his shirt, and then began to channel his inner energy to expel the evil and dark energy from his body.

He wanted to release a substitute ghost spirit to guard the doors and windows, but he was afraid that the ghost spirit, which he had spent years refining, would be destroyed by that thousand-year-old ghost, which would affect his primordial spirit.

As he was practicing his skills, Wuya Zi suddenly felt a cold wind blow past his back.

Instinctively, I knew the evil spirit was coming!

Wuya Zi whirled around and cursed, "You bastard! You've finally come! You filthy, disgusting, shameless stinking..."

He couldn't continue his rant.

This ghost was different from any he had ever seen before.

That's a beautiful ghost!