But after thinking about it, she finally understood one thing, "I understand, that Fuci Zhenren wants to seize her sister's glass beads, she must want to find out the whereabouts of her husband's soul through the divine consciousness of her ancestors, that sister is really in danger, she has not succeeded, and she will definitely come to force her sister to sacrifice the glass beads." ”

Meng Po is also thinking about this, but the glass beads are the inheritance of the previous divine envoys, the so-called people in the pearl people, must not let outsiders take away, so if the real person does not give up, even if he destroys his own divine yuan, he will never hand over the glass beads.

"Or you little clever ghost with a fast brain, why didn't I think of it?"

Since Meng Po was caught, Na Fuci used Yu Li's life as a threat, so she was all focused on Yu Li, how could she have the heart to think about these things again!

"That sister will activate the glass beads at this moment to see if she can find out the whereabouts of her husband's soul, I have just seen his face, and I will use my divine sense to pass on his face to my sister you!"

Mu Xi thinks that people will have weaknesses, and the same is true for immortals, so the weakness of this Fuci real person is naturally her husband, as long as she knows the whereabouts of his husband's soul, it is equivalent to pinching the lifeblood of this Fuci real person, and naturally there will be a way to leave this cave!

Meng Po nodded, then held Mu Xi's hand, introduced her divine consciousness into her body, and then tried to summon the glass beads to explore the whereabouts of the soul, she struggled to support, the spiritual power was depleted little by little, and finally she only saw a light and shadow, the ethereal shadow flickered brightly and darkly, as if it was about to dissipate, the soul crossed the Nai He Bridge, entered the reincarnation, came to the world, and threw herself into the belly of a noble woman, Meng Po urged the aura to see the appearance of the pregnant woman, But I only saw that the noble lady was wearing a long gown with phoenix patterns and a blood-red gemstone ring on her hand, but if she wanted to urge her spiritual power to see it more clearly, she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Sister!"

Mu Xi saw Meng Po suddenly vomit blood, and hurriedly aimed at her chest and put some aura into Meng Po's body, but Meng Po cultivated the way of ghosts and spirits, and Mu Xi was a fairy spirit, and the two auras could not be fused, which made Meng Po even more uncomfortable.

She pushed Mu Xi away, covered her chest, and shook her head.

"It's okay, you and I don't have the same path of cultivation, so you can only heal my wounds but can't be angry with me! Sister, don't waste your aura on me! ”

Meng Po stopped summoning the glass beads, she was already weak, she held on to her body as if it was about to fall apart, and said apologetically, "To activate the glass beads, you need to have a powerful divine power that can rival the ancestors, my cultivation is limited and now I am seriously injured, I can't fully see the image in the glass beads, but I saw the face of the person you passed on to me with your divine sense in the glass beads, although I don't remember it very really, but I seem to have seen that soul not long ago!" ”

"Really?"

Mu Xi was both surprised and delighted, but she didn't expect that Sister Meng Po had actually seen it.

"I'm not very sure, the reason why I remember it is because the soul is mutilated and about to be scattered, when I asked him to drink Meng Po soup, I deliberately paid attention to it, thinking that it was the immortal who had gone down to the mortal tribulation for a long time to be unable to ascend to cause the soul to be scattered, I didn't think much about it, but I didn't expect it to be the husband of this aunt."

"You've seen it, but do you remember where this man came from? Presumably there must be a record of that life-and-death struggle! ”

Mu Xi has always been puzzled about the identity of this Dao Gu, but now that she is about to know, she is naturally a little nervous and excited.

But Meng Po shook her head.

"There is no record of his life-and-death struggle?"

"How could this be?"

"Mortals and spiritual creatures will have life and death, but immortals and Buddhas will never have a plan!"

"So, are they really immortals? That sister, do you remember who among the gods in the Nine Heavens who has passed away looks like him? ”

"I'm a ghost immortal in the Netherworld God Realm, and I rarely even leave the Netherworld, how could I have been to the Nine Heavens? What's more, that Dao Gu has been practicing for 50,000 or 60,000 years as soon as she sees it, and I am only 20,000 years old, how can I know what happened 50,000 or 60,000 years ago? ”

"And where is he now?"

"He has entered the reincarnation and reincarnated in the belly of a noble woman, and he must be born in a short time, but with his scattered soul, I am afraid that even if he is born, he will die young, but unfortunately I really can't see that woman's face clearly, let alone know her identity!"

As he spoke, his breath stagnated, and his face became even more painful, obviously getting more and more injured.

Mu Xi's radiant eyes had a layer of darkness, worried about Sister Meng Po's injury, the aura in this cave was thin, Sister Meng Po belonged to the ghosts and gods of the water system, and she stayed on the bank of the Lechuan River all year round, how could she stand the heat of this cave.

Therefore, taking them out is the most urgent thing at the moment, Mu Xi doesn't care about so much, and comforts Meng Po, "Sister doesn't need to bother anymore, I'll leave the rest to me, you have a good life to meditate and heal your luck!" ”

She straightened her throat and said to the Taoist priest who was guarding them: "You go and tell that Fuci Zhenren, just say that I have the whereabouts of his husband's soul, so that she can come to see me with respect!" ”

The Taoist priest naturally slipped away to take revenge on Ci Zhenren, and Meng Po looked at Mu Xi suspiciously, and smiled again.

Mu Xi looked back and responded with a sneering smile, which can be regarded as having a mind with Sister Meng Po.

Sure enough, when the Fuci real person heard that Mu Xi had her husband's soul down, he immediately ran over, swept the cold light and dust in front of Mu Xi, looked down and asked proudly: "If you dare to lie to me, I will let your soul fly and scatter your bones and bones!" ”

Mu Xi pushed her dust away, "You want to use my sister's glass beads to find out the whereabouts of your husband, but it's a pity that you are not a Yin Si divine envoy, even if you get the glass beads, you can't see the divine consciousness of the ancestors, just now I asked Sister Meng Po to start the glass beads, knowing the approximate whereabouts of his soul, if you let me wait out, I will naturally take you to find it." ”

"You think I'm going to believe you? With her current injury, how can she activate the Glass Divine Bead? Little demon, are you impatient? You dare to come and entertain me! ”

Fuci Zhenren's eyes were sharp, and Mu Xi was a little timid when he saw it.

But Mu Xi still said very firmly: "Although Sister Meng Po is a little injured? But she's an angel of God, though I don't know who you are. But how much do you know about the Netherworld? Your husband is in a dispossessed spirit, and I think you must have received some punishment for being artificially dispersed, am I right? ”

Mu Xi also pinched a handful of sweat herself, because she only relied on guessing, and when she saw Fuci Zhenren's face change slightly, Mu Xi confirmed that she was not wrong.

The jade-faced Langjun in the furnace was really punished by heaven to cause his soul to be broken.

"Look at your expression, I think I'm right, then you should also know that this broken soul is easy to disappear, I can only tell you that his soul has entered the reincarnation of the world, think about it You also know that even if you enter the reincarnation, if the soul has not been separated from the body and ascended in every life, it will be weakened by a point, until it disappears and returns to nothingness, your husband's soul is originally broken, and it can't withstand wear, and now his soul may not be able to go through a lifetime, and his life in this life is also extremely short, There's not much time left, are you sure you're going to spend time here haggling with me? ”