"Master Meng Po—"

After a whole night of accumulation, there are no fewer ghosts drawn by the fragrance of flowers on the other side. And when this group of yin spirits swooped down on the weak waters, even Meng Qi's face was still a little pale, not to mention, the two little yin soldiers behind her.

"Click-"

Just when the bull heads and horses looked at each other in despair, suddenly, the phantom butterflies in the sky were like a royal blue sea of stars, and they instantly surrounded the yin ghosts that pounced.

The butterfly wings vibrate, and under the full manipulation of Li Muyu, those yin ghosts who were already anxious were directly shrouded in illusion, and they no longer rampaged.

"Bull head and horse face, prepare to pledge the Yin Ghost!"

"Yes...... Be. ”

Seeing that the chaotic situation in front of them was checked and balanced, the two Yin soldiers who were almost frightened and fainted in the past couldn't help but regain their confidence, and under Meng Qi's determined eyes, they shrank from behind Meng Qi to the two ends of Huangquan Road.

Bang Bang –

The phantom butterfly flies, quickly leading the ghost in the illusion to break away from the illusion barrier. With the help of Niu Tou Ma Mian, Meng Qi's Meng Po soup was quickly distributed, causing those restless Yin Spirits to resubmit to the underworld.

"Ahh

Just as everything began to move in an orderly direction, suddenly, a terrible scream rang out from the illusion. Just like before, among the huge number of Yin Ghosts, there were always a few uncontrollable Yin Ghosts who began to go crazy inexplicably before they were about to drink Meng Po Soup.

"Whoa—"

The water snake roared, and instead of imprisoning the crazy yin souls in the soul suppression array as usual, Li Muyu directly manipulated the weak water and strangled those uncontrolled yin souls directly on the spot.

"Shhhh

Gasping for air, the bull head and horse face who had been in charge of the order of the yin spirits on the side, after seeing the tragic situation of those crazy yin spirits being dealt with, the fear in his heart couldn't help but be even worse.

In particular, after seeing the strange power of the weak water river, the two small yin soldiers were even more in awe of the "weak water river uncle" who had never met a few times.

"Woo-"

The yin soul trapped in the illusion was still whimpering and wandering, but because of Li Muyu's assistance, the yin soul in the weak water area also stepped on the road to the Yellow Spring in an orderly manner. Gradually, as time passed, just before the sun was about to rise above the horizon, all the yin spirits in the weak waters had finally consumed Meng Po soup and escaped into the barrier of the underworld.

"Is it finally over......

When the morning sun fell on the earth, the full moon quietly disappeared in the darkening night. The weak horizontal breath, the dense fog gathered, and when the dead air in the weak waters all dissipated, Li Muyu knew that the darkness belonging to the Lethe River had finally passed.

……

Sheshan, fog cave.

The warm sunlight illuminates the sea of clouds above Sheshan into a brilliant golden yellow. The autumn breeze was cool, the night receded, and when the wisps of morning light that belonged to the early morning fell on Bai Suzhen and the others, the layer of mist that shrouded Li Muyu's face finally dissipated.

"Lord Snow-sama—"

Bai Suzhen's handsome face made Bai Suzhen instantly amazed, but then, a layer of blue-white fine scales like frost flowers quickly grew from Li Muyu's neck, like a layer of mist, and gradually, it attached to Li Muyu's white face.

"The night has passed, and if the adults don't wake up again, I'm afraid there will be a danger of showing their original form......"

When the morning sun rose higher and higher from the east, without any hesitation, Bai Suzhen directly took out the emerald willow leaf that Li Muyu handed over to her last night, concentrating on the method, and when the sun was getting fuller, Bai Suzhen directly put the willow leaf gently on Li Muyu's forehead and eyebrows.

"Hmm-"

With a light snort, seeing Li Muyu's brows furrowed deeply, a warning sign that the elf was about to appear in its original form appeared from Li Muyu's breath.

Seeing this, Bai Suzhen didn't care about men and women, and her cold fingertips gently knocked on the meridian acupuncture points on Li Muyu's chest, concentrating and calming her breath, Bai Suzhen directly spit out the demon pill, and transferred it to Li Muyu's body in the position where the inner essence continued to fall along her fingertips, protecting the human form for Li Muyu.

"Your Excellency, you must wake up—"

…

Buzz –

The more sunlight grew, and after a night of intense consumption, Li Muyu's divine consciousness was already as chaotic as a mess. Even though he tried to forcibly condense his divine sense, the violent buzzing sound in his head always made it difficult for Li Muyu to concentrate on casting the spell.

"Whew-"

Just when Li Muyu was about to return to his physical body in the way of self-severing his divine consciousness, suddenly, a majestic vitality suddenly arose from Li Muyu's divine soul, like a barren spring water, constantly nourishing Li Muyu's long-dried divine soul that could not be broken. And taking advantage of this moment of sobriety, Li Muyu quickly condensed the magic technique, and in an uninterrupted moment, the already chaotic divine soul finally used the phantom butterfly as the medium and successfully entered the body.

"Ahem—"

The severe pain invaded the soul, the mouth was fishy and sweet, and at the first moment of waking up, a violent cough directly caused Li Muyu to squirt out a mouthful of blood.

"Lord Snow, are you alright—"

When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to be pouring out of water. The soul was in severe pain, and before Li Muyu could say words of thanks, a majestic innate wood aura erupted from the forgetful leaf on his forehead, repairing Li Muyu's already fragile soul.

"My soul has been hit hard and may need to recuperate for a while......"

"Your Excellency, you can rest assured that during this period of your recovery, the disciple will protect the Dharma for your Excellency and protect your Majesty's thoroughness."

Opening his eyes with difficulty, looking at Bai Suzhen's serious expression, Li Muyu's exhausted body and mind couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth. admired in my heart, it was only a few days of getting along, but in Bai Suzhen, Li Muyu experienced many pure and beautiful qualities.

"Then I'll leave it to you......"

After that, Li Muyu couldn't hold on any longer, closed his eyes directly, and fell into a deep state of concentration. His face was pale, and his eyes were blue, but because of the return of his soul, the scales that had originally appeared on the surface of his body gradually disappeared.

"Whew-"

With a long sigh of relief, seeing that Li Muyu's expression gradually calmed down, Bai Suzhen's originally hanging heart couldn't help but let go. His lips and teeth opened slightly, and after making sure that Li Muyu's state had really stabilized, the natal demon pill suspended between the two of them was carefully swallowed into Bai Suzhen's mouth.

"I don't know, Lord Snowgod's injuries are not serious, if I go crazy again, I'm afraid that with my cultivation, I won't be able to help my lord......"

The heart that had just been put down couldn't help but clench again, and at the moment when Bai Suzhen was slightly distracted, suddenly, the change arose.