After drinking the so-called healing medicine, the Mo family Qianji did feel that his body had a comfortable feeling of returning to the light when he was about to die.

It's like a person who is about to freeze to death on the top of a mountain, feeling a touch of warmth.

The Mo family Qianji's body did show a trace of tiredness and slowly disappeared, which was extremely comfortable.

But instead of healing, the wound in the chest cavity rotted more completely.

saw Meng Po supporting him, and slowly walked towards the cauldron.

At this time, Meng Po gently tapped her arm on the viscous pot juice, and then the liquid inside faded, and the original green was smooth.

After a few bones in it drifted away, they quickly retreated, such a disgusting vat, but it gave the Mo family a sense of comfort and comfort.

It was as if he was not facing a dead man's cauldron that had been boiled and melted at high temperature with a living person and all kinds of strange medicinal herbs.

It's a mountain hot spring, a paradise full of beautiful women.

Meng Po smiled, and Wan'er said in a nice voice: "Let's go take a bath first, warm your body, and the injury will heal naturally!" ”

The Mo family did not resist, and then supported it with one hand, and the black and gray edge of Meng Po's pot jumped into the hot spring water like acid.

It will take a while for Meng Po Tang to devour the life and soul of the Mo family.

However, Meng Po was not in a hurry, but used the remaining time to look into the distance.

In the situation where the two souls were fighting and tempting each other, Meng Po turned her head away at this time.

Looking at the man who was soaked in Meng Po soup and was about to turn into a corpse, "Who do you think those two guys will win?" I bet it's the one with a layer of human skin! ”

Mo Jia Qianji did not answer, and a trace of distress appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to have forgotten something quite important, but he couldn't remember.

I can only feel the relaxation of my body, as if my whole soul has been overwhelmed.

He exhaled softly, and a few blisters appeared on the surface of the grey water inside the jar

Mo Jia Qianji felt that his body was slowly sinking, and he couldn't feel the existence of his hands and feet.

As if they were melted......

At this time, the Mo family Qianji twisted his head and climbed up with the support of his spine.

The half of his mouth that had been soaked in Meng Po soup had lost its skin and flesh, and only half of a bone hung on it.

At this point, he tried to make a sound, but found that his vocal cords had already been decomposed into mutilation.

Mo Jia Qianji noticed that his body seemed to be a little strange, and when he wanted to get up, he found that he was drowsy, like a magic spell wrapped around him.

Instantly lost the ability to resist......

I just felt that a wave of comfort was coming, and Meng Po at this time seemed to be singing a lullaby, "Lalala~ Sleep!" Go to sleep! My dear baby~"

Chen Ming felt that the flesh and blood in front of him was quite tricky, and his ability was very similar to his own.

can use flesh and bone to piece together a sharp blade, and Chen Ming stabbed forward at the same time.

The figure of the other party quickly retreated, and in an instant!

The humanoid, with only half an arm and a few blood-red tentacles, jumped to its feet.

The huge eyes in the chest cavity shot out a few drops of blood-red beads of blood.

The boy raised the blade of his sword and swept it over, and the blood was all over the place, and after the things were faded.

Seeing this lump of flesh rushing over, Chen Ming felt a pain in his left arm.

At that moment, copper coins burst out of his arm, and blood-red thunder wrapped around his left arm, rushing forward.

Boom! The blade that smashed directly into the flesh ball was shattered, and half of the eyes were also hanging on the pile of flesh and blood, and it seemed to be lifeless.

Chen Ming slowly approached, holding the blade, about to stab down, "It's over!" I will never be your slave again! ”

When the boy stabbed the blade down, he shattered into slag in an instant.

It seems that with that eye, after the soul power fades and dissipates, his own power also dissipates like the residue of the terroir.

Chen Ming watched the broken fragments of Yu's palm drain away, and a feeling of weakness hit his body.

He lay in a pool of blood, staring at each other with the godless eyes and the mutilated eyes that hung on the heap of flesh.

The eyes of the evil spirit and the eyes of the young man reflect the death of the other party, that is, the fate of death, the death that has been established and cannot be changed.

Meng Po chuckled, "Hahaha! I forgot that the two of them were bound together, and if one of them died, the other would have to die! ”

A plain and breezy voice suddenly appeared in Meng Po's ears, "Really? Do you like the way these souls die in your tank? ”

The voice was flat, but it had a sense of oppression.

Meng Po got up suddenly, and when she turned her head, she only saw that the body of the Mo family Qianji was wrapped in a black and gray miasma, floating in the air, and slowly falling.

And the two souls who were about to die in the distance were also protected by the miasma of death, blocking the way to the underworld.

For the time being, you can't completely turn into a remnant soul, or die!

Instead, the injury recovered in a reversed state!

At this moment, Meng Po looked at it in disbelief, and appeared in front of him, the guy in the black and gold dragon robe.

His black-and-gray fingers gently rubbed the green viscous liquid.

The powerful man, who was called Si Ming, chuckled, "Hehehe! On the day of the ghost king's concubine, there are many people like you who cut off their souls, and it is really a trouble to catch them all! ”

The ghost king's concubine will attract many weak souls to reach the dark depths.

Among them, there are many powerful resentful spirits like Black and White Impermanence, or Meng Po, who will set up obstacles in different realms.

Meng Po, who appeared with the Nai He Bridge, would block the path of all souls to the battlefield.

And the soul that stepped into the Nai He Bridge will be refined into the rejuvenation medicine he needs.

Among them, the black and white impermanence will directly catch ghosts and souls, tie them with chains, stuff them into coffins, and pack them to take home.

Although Si Ming hasn't seen it yet, the actions of those two old naughty boys are foolish.

But at present, the number of ghosts that Meng Po allows to cut off the beard has exceeded what this living king is willing to see.

I saw Si Ming sneer, "If you catch a few ordinary ghosts and take them to refine medicine, I have no objection, but you directly leave all the people in the team, it's not good!" ”

After Meng Po stood up straight, the strong hostility she showed was not at all as easy as before.

It seemed that he was very jealous of the terrifying man in front of him, and the faint power emanating from his black and gold dragon robe.

It was as if the ancient Chinese dragon on his robe was not a fiction or embroidery, but a real legendary creature.

At this time, Meng Po snorted coldly, "How can you have so many old people who cut off their beards, just standing on top of the ghost gate, with a wave of his hand, he took away thousands of ghost lives!" ”

Meng Po knew her movements and did not exceed the rules.

The other party came for one of the two young people, and Meng Po was naturally not a stunned young man and a guy who didn't know anything about secret knowledge at all.

At this moment, she woke up suddenly, looking at the Mo family's Qianji, as well as the judge's pen and the book of life and death that he used before.

Meng Po chuckled: "It turned out that grandpa came to protect the calves...... I'll just say that such a young man, how can he have such a big killing weapon as a judge's pen and a book of life and death in his hand, it turned out that your old man stuffed it into him! ”

The Mo family Qianji, previously described this hermit card, the third seat is called Si Ming, also known as the living Hades.

Missing a message!

That is, he is also the father of the Mo family, one of the true Ghost Realm Venerables.

It is a summary of the ancient souls of the Mo family, to be exact...... He wasn't alone.

It is an ancient zombie in the coffin, where all the ancestral souls and flesh are sewn together, a pure soul incarnation.

When this body of flesh and skin is about to collapse, the Mo family will use it as another puppet or shell, stitched on it in a violent splicing way.

Keep it youthful and energetic......

But seeing Si Ming, he chuckled, "I don't think this promising guy can't inherit my clothes yet, but young people have unlimited potential, and before he grows up, I don't want some miscellaneous things to stand in the way!" ”

At this time, Meng Po can see clearly, this Si Ming did not come to kill Meng Po because he broke the rules at all.

Instead, it is to seek revenge for this nominal son, or directly under the pretext of seeking revenge, to annex himself.

Anyway, the law of the jungle is the only correct law in this distorted world.

Moreover, as the queen card, a faction that has fallen into the dust and rarely has a few strong people.

There is no way to take revenge through the forces in the system......

What's more, the other party's hermit card has no order at all, it is a scattered organization!

The two groups are not like the lover card and the emperor card, there is a complete system that runs through the first seat to the ninth seat, and they are all idle people.

I was killed here by this living Hades, and it seems that there will be no one to worry about.

I saw the black and gold robe on Si Ming's body, flickering and disappearing, and he spit out a breath of turbidity, "Pay attention in the next life, you have to have long eyes when you walk!" ”

Meng Po violently touched her hand to her hairpin, and after pulling it out directly, the spinal fluid inserted into the door of her brain spilled out instantly.

The invisible wave of qi pushed the spinal fluid through the past towards Si Ming.

As long as it is stained on his skin, he can instantly make Si Ming enter a state of confusion, unable to distinguish reality, let alone memory.

saw the miasma explode directly, and a miniature version of the black dragon hovered around.

Si Ming shook his head, "Do you think that these small methods will be effective for me, lying in the coffin for so long, and being looked down upon!" ”

If it weren't for the two teenagers' dog lives, he could have slammed the black dragon, his real form, into this place with an explosion.

The miasma of death will instantly erode all life, making it impossible for them to escape the fate of death.

until the roots that have become nothingness take root in the soil......

But at this moment, Si Ming looked at it contemptuously, holding the big vat Meng Po, "Kill chickens with a knife?" It's enough to deal with you......"

Then Si Ming's big hand slapped, and the entire ground shattered directly.

The black dragon exhaled forward, and when the black ash of dead qi poured forward, the entire space directly collapsed and decayed.

At this time, Meng Po was in his hands, and after the transformation, he smashed on the vat.

Boom! The liquid inside poured out one after another, wrapped around the skin, and after tearing the body apart, it turned into countless souls to escape.

This is Meng Po's only means of self-preservation, and it itself is not good at direct combat and attack.

On the contrary, he is good at demagogic souls and manipulating different people to fight with each other.

As long as she hits, then she is in a state of complete victory......

And the Si Ming on the other side happens to be the type of attack that is best at destruction and destruction.

Meng Po's trick failed, and she had no chance of winning against him at all.

At this time, Meng Po consumed almost all of her soul power and accumulated ghost breath, just to create a way for herself to live.

In order to protect the lives of the two teenagers, he did not use all his strength.

Watching a few souls drift to the position where the blood-red moonlight was covered.

He sighed lightly and said, "Hmm...... I still left one or two bugs to escape, so be it! I'll leave the rest to you two! ”

Si Ming didn't want the Mo family Qianji and the young man to know that he was secretly helping them.

The affairs of the young man had to be faced by himself, and he left behind a few souls to make them piece together the appearance of Meng Po.

And keep the evil thoughts about the two teenagers, as long as they wait for Chen Ming and Mo Jia Qianji to wake up.

The young man will gradually recover his memory and overcome the Meng Po in front of him, whose strength has shrunk by nearly eight or nine times out of ten, should not be bewitched by her strength.

At this time, Si Ming rubbed the fiery red invitation in his hand and glanced at Chen Ming, "This is a black and white impermanence invitation, I didn't expect it to appear in the hands of these two little things, hum...... Bored! ”