Although this Meng Po was wearing a black robe, her face was exposed in the air. Copy the website to visit

What surprised Zhang Zichen was that Meng Po’s face gave people an unbelievable visual impact.

I saw Meng Po’s dry face, her skin was pale, and her skin was folded like bunches of grapes, hanging on her face.

Moreover, Meng Po’s eyes were filled with the breath of death, which made people shudder.

Seeing the wrinkles on Meng Po’s face, Zhang Zichen really wanted to describe her as an old monster that had been over a thousand years old.

But not.

Meng Po is about to become the life-savior of Ding Yao and others, and that is also Zhang Zichen's life-savior.

So, Zhang Zichen bowed very politely and said, "Meng Po is above, younger Zhang Zichen is polite."

"Well! Zhang Zichen." Meng Po nodded, "A mere little monk at the early stage of the True Lord, the King of Hell really respects you. He specially sent me to heal your friends' injuries. I don't know when you have the blessing you have cultivated?"

"Is it the King of Hell who sent you here?" Zhang Zichen was a little surprised.

Meng Po gave Zhang Zichen a blank look and said nothing.

On the contrary, Chen Xiaotian quickly smiled and said, "Yes! It was Meng Po who sent him to the King of Hell. This time I went to Avici Hell to ask Meng Po for some Meng Po soup, but the King of Hell said, since it was your Zhang Zichen's business, let Meng Po travel thousands of miles to come and go this trip."

"This..." Zhang Zichen was a little disbelief, "Why did the King of Hell treat me like this?"

"I don't know much, either." Chen Xiaotian said with a wry smile.

"Okay, let's talk less nonsense, let's treat the injured first!" Zhang Zichen wanted to ask some questions, but was scolded by Meng Po.

In front of Meng Po, even Chen Xiaotian was respectful. You can imagine how great the status of Avici Hell is and how strong Meng Po’s cultivation is.

Although Zhang Zichen didn't know why the King of Hell asked Meng Po to take this trip in person, he also had a vague thought in his heart.

First, Zhang Zichen has nine souls and upholds the great fortune of heaven. His future achievements will definitely surpass everything.

Because of this, the King of Hell is better to Zhang Zichen now. Perhaps he will get unexpected benefits in the future.

Secondly, at the wedding banquet between Chen Zhanfeng and Qingchengwu two months ago, the King of Hell learned that Zhang Zichen was a friend of the envoy of the Heavenly Court.

For this reason, the King of Hell would choose to curry favor with him.

Of course, this is Zhang Zichen’s own idea.

But what he didn't expect was that a huge conspiracy was quietly unfolding towards him.

In the future, all this will be revealed.

Under the leadership of Zhang Zichen, Chen Xiaotian and Meng Po first came to the room where Duanmuxue was.

Duanmuxue was most injured. Zhang Zichen wanted Meng Po to save her first.

After entering the room, Chen Xiaotian and Zhang Zichen stayed in the distance, while Meng Po approached the bed.

When Meng Po first saw Duanmuxue, her brows frowned.

Of course, the wrinkles on Meng Po’s face were originally numerous and thick, and if you didn’t look carefully, you wouldn’t be able to observe them at all.

"This injury is too serious!"

Meng Po said in surprise when she saw Duanmuxue at the first glance.

"Senior Meng Po, please save them. I, Zhang Zichen, are the cows and horses..."

"Okay, stop talking." Meng Po suddenly interrupted, "Zhang Zichen. Just remember today's things, and you owe us Avici Hell a favor in the future."

"I'll remember, younger brother." Zhang Zichen had already made up his mind. Even if the King of Hell and Meng Po asked him to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Court in the future, Zhang Zichen would sacrifice his life without hesitation.

In the room, quiet down temporarily.

Meng Po took a breath and stretched out her pale old hand from under her black robe.

The skin on this veteran's hand also had pleats and wrinkles on the skin, which made people scared when they saw it.

Meng Po put five fingers into claw shapes and shouted lightly: "The soul is out of the body!"

In an instant, a thick black air in Meng Po’s palm sprinkled out, covering Duanmuxue’s body.

At this moment, Duanmuxue's body was full of blue light.

Suddenly, ten phantom Duanmuxue in blue clothes broke out from her body.

These ten phantoms Duanmuxue are Duanmuxue’s three souls and seven spirits.

However, if you are usually the three souls and seven spirits must have their eyes open and they are flying up and down.

But now, all the three souls and seven spirits are lying flat with their eyes closed, as if they are in a coma.

When Meng Po saw the three souls and seven spirits, her brows frowned again, and she whispered: "The three souls and seven spirits have all been seriously injured."

Zhang Zichen and others had known this a long time ago.

But Meng Po observed for a while and continued, "Did you see anything?"

Zhang Zichen shook his head and said he didn't know.

However, Chen Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "The three souls and seven spirits of an ordinary person are naturally very ordinary. However, the three souls and seven spirits of a monk will be surrounded by tiny chains, which are the laws of heaven that are absorbed. At this time, the chains of the laws of heaven are broken inch by inch around Duanmuxue's three souls and seven spirits, which shows that her laws of heaven have been severely damaged."

"Old Master Chen is right." Meng Po put away the black air, and Duanmu Xue's three souls and seven spirits flashed away again and sneaked into the subject.

"The laws of heaven are damaged, which means that even if a few of them are rescued, they will not be able to continue practicing in the future." Chen Xiaotian sighed and said.

However, Meng Po said coldly: "If the laws of heaven are damaged, I can still save them, but you can see again!"

After that!

Meng Po walked up to the bed and slapped Duanmuxue's abdomen with a palm.

Only a buzzing sound was heard, and three rays of light flashed.

Duanmuxue's three souls actually broke out of her body in this moment.

These three primordial spirits are metal primordial spirits, water primordial spirits and wood primordial spirits.

If it were normal, these three souls should be like souls, like Duanmuxue's body, complete without any flaws and emit light.

But now, these three souls were shattered, like a mirror was broken, shattered into countless fasts.

Although these three souls were not confused, the light on their bodies was very dim.

It inevitably makes people feel that it will disappear at any time.

"Why is this happening?!"

The most surprising thing is Zhang Zichen.

These days, Zhang Zichen has been staying with the four injured people, but has never paid attention to their souls.

Unexpectedly, their souls were broken into such a state, which was really heartbreaking.

However, seeing this, Chen Xiaotian said: "When I checked them earlier, I found that their souls were broken."
Chapter completed!