Miss Zhang saw Mencius Hao being tortured so hellish in the lotus halo and shouted, "Zi-Hao——。 ”

Immediately, his eyes were bleeding, and his hair stood on end like needles, and he looked extremely terrifying.

When Wuchen saw Miss Zhang's appearance, he secretly said in his heart, "It's not good, this Miss Zhang is too resentful, if she doesn't calm down quickly, it is very likely that she will immediately turn into a powerful ghost and rush out to find someone to ask for her life." ”

Wuchen hurriedly withdrew his palm, enveloping Miss Zhang's soul in a soft Buddha light.

Wuchen said, "Sister, at this point, my sister is sad and useless, Mencius Hao is indeed a rare pillar of the world, and his righteous spirit makes the sun and the moon shine, now is his calamity, and it is also the time to test your true love, if you survive it, everything will be complete."

My sister can see me today, which means that Mencius has a great life and great blessings, and your true love and righteousness have been taken care of by the Buddha, and everything will be fine. Sister, you are willing to go and see Meng Zihao now. ”

The ghost is already angry, Miss Zhang's anger is uncontrollable, the evil spirit is rising, I can't wait to go and eat a few thugs alive now, as soon as I hear Wuchen's words, coupled with the purification of the Buddha's light, Miss Zhang's anger disappears, and there is unspeakable sadness left.

Miss Zhang asked sadly, "Dustless Fairy, I'm just a soul now, how to go to see him, it will definitely frighten him, and I don't know where he is, there are heavy guards in the cage, and there are many Taoist priests who are proficient in magic to check it, how can I get in." ”

Wuchen saw that Miss Zhang was worried, and said with a slight smile, "Miss, don't worry, I am a holy woman of Buddhist cultivation, with the light of the Buddha shining with a thousand years of spiritual power, evil does not suppress the good, I naturally have a way to take you in to see him, and by the way, relieve the pain of the punishment suffered by Meng Zihao." ”

Miss Zhang couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard that Wuchen had a thousand-year-old spiritual power, and immediately thanked her, "I really found the right person, thank you fairy." ”

Wuchen said, "I want to be out of my body to take you there, without further ado, it's already three watches, go and come back quickly, you must rush back before dawn, otherwise something big will happen." ”

Wuchen spit out a relic from his mouth and gave it to Miss Zhang, asking Miss Zhang to swallow it, Wuchen said to Miss Zhang, "This relic was given to me by the Buddha, I took it in my mouth when I was born, you eat it now, and when he meets Mencius Hao, he sees not just a shadow, but a real person who can be touched." ”

After swallowing the relics with tears in her eyes, Wuchen used her spiritual power to suck Miss Zhang's soul into the lotus flower in her palm.

Settle down and meditate, and the spirit is out of the body.

I saw circles of red light emitting around the dustless body, and in just a moment, the dustless primordial spirit left the body in a red light.

Wuchen silently recited Meng Zihao's birthday eight times a few times, and a red lotus flower jumped out of Wuchen's palm and flew directly to the front, and Wuchen followed closely behind with the guidance of the lotus halo.

Lotus went straight through the bustling capital and came to an unfathomable and heavily guarded mansion to the east.

Wuchen fell in front of the big house and saw that the two giant lions at the door opened their bloody mouths, like two black holes, as if they wanted to devour everything in the world.

On the banner of the black gate, three big characters are carved "Marshal's Palace".

A few soldiers with knives and guns at the door stood up straight and expressionless.

On the gate, there are also two sacred beasts, the green dragon and the white tiger, guarding it.

Wuchen smiled slightly, his palm only shone at the Qinglong White Tiger, and a red light flashed, and the Qinglong and White Tiger immediately bowed his head and knelt down.

Dustless drifted straight into the marshal's mansion.

Just listen to the tall building, there is a woman's delicate gasp and a man's low-level and rude laughter, who is so bold and dares to blatantly tease a woman in the marshal's mansion.

Don't think about it, Wuchen also knows that this person is the black-faced marshal.

Dustless and mindless will do such shameful things, but I am afraid that these sounds will pollute themselves when they reach their ears.

Dustless hurriedly drifted by.

The red light went straight through the palatial Marshal's Mansion and came to a gloomy forest behind.

Wuchen floated over.

The forest was cold and cold, and there was no daylight, which formed a sharp contrast with the front yard of the Marshal's Mansion.

Wuchen floated a cup of tea in the forest, and a black house like a fortified bulk suddenly appeared in the forest.

Outside, there were all torturers with vicious faces and sharp knives.

The house is engraved with two large gray characters: "Death Row", this cold font and gray tone make people shudder, and they can't help but think of hell in the underworld.

The red light rushed straight in.

Meng Zihao must have been locked up in this prison.

Wuchen followed, and the red light turned underground, and after passing through a few dark and damp passages, the red light finally stopped in front of a small musty room.

Wuchen waved his hand lightly, the iron chain of the cell was opened, Wuchen floated into the room, looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp, this cell is more terrifying than the hell in the underworld, no wonder, some people often say that the real hell is in the world.