The latest website: "Xudu, you haven't come to pay respects to the nine palace masters..."

Hearing Lord Pluto's call, Ghost King Xudu woke up immediately, stepped forward quickly, bowed to the ground, and was dazed for a while, then respectfully greeted Pluto and the nine palace masters one by one.

"What happened to the bull head?" Zi Yan turned around and glanced at the bull head dharma body lying on the ground, and asked casually.

Hearing Pluto's question about Niutou, Xudu immediately regained his spirits, and immediately sighed: "This Niutou relied on some skills to run rampant in the Liuhua world, and finally Xiao Wang... led a group of comrades to defeat him, and now he has pleaded guilty and put down the law." , this will be reflecting and repenting in Liuhua Realm..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a painful cry of "huh hum" from behind, and the bull-headed Dharma Body, which was lying on its back on the ground, began to move.

I don't know if it was because he was abused too badly in the Liuhua Realm, or because the black water had injured his roots when he forcibly escaped, the bull's head was trembling on the ground, crying out in pain.

"Niutou, do you know the crime..." the second palace master yelled at him.

Suddenly hearing the words of scolding, Niu Tou was shocked, sat up in an instant, and replied repeatedly: "Convicted, guilty..."

The staring boss's eyes swept across the people not far away, and he was even more stunned. Na Na muttered: "Why are the masters of the palace all out of the palace?"

Before getting a response, Niutou suddenly blurred, and the woman who used to hold the Thunder Ivy appeared in front of him.

It seems to be a real fairy from the upper realm...

Ma Mian was knocked down by one of his whips...

Just as she was in a daze, she saw the human woman handing a bowl of dark green soup to her face with a smile.

"Try..."

Hearing the crisp words, Niutou showed no resistance, took the soup bowl involuntarily, and poured most of the soup directly into his mouth.

It seemed that the medicinal soup was quite delicious, and Niutou couldn't help but smacked his mouth, feeling a little unsatisfied.

But in the next moment, it seemed as if it had been hit by an invisible blow, and the entire dharma body bounced off the spot, and then fell heavily to the ground, trembling and twitching violently, and wisps of gray mist came out from the body.

As if such changes were all expected, Xia Zhaoyang gathered the mist that came out while carefully observing it.

After a while, Niutou came to his senses, his eyes showed a bit of confusion, and when he turned his head to see Xudu, he suddenly said in surprise: "Xudu, when did you become so ugly..."

"You bastard..." Ghost King Xudu immediately wanted to reply, but was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, Xia Chaoyang, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly jumped up and said pleasantly, "It's done, it's done, it's just that the medicine is too powerful..."

While speaking, he straightened up and returned to the thatched shed in an instant.

Xiao Chaoyang accompanied Po Meng to make a cup of tea in the thatched shed, and the brand new gift box of Po Meng soup was brewed just like this?

Just now when Zi Yan delivered the decoction to Niutou, Zi Yan had some guesses. Seeing the effect of the medicine, she was overjoyed immediately. Turned into the appearance of an ordinary woman in the world.

"Come on, go in and take a look..." Seeing Junior Sister Zi Yan's happy but dazed look, Bai Yunlou nodded secretly, and gently tugged on Junior Sister's sleeve.

"Okay..." Zi Yan suddenly regained consciousness, and immediately followed her senior brother to the thatched shed, and suddenly turned her head outside the thatched shed and said: "All the palace masters, let's leave, please be more troublesome about the handsome ghost..."

"Gui Shuai..." Hearing Master Pluto mentioning Gui Shuai, Xu Du seemed to have a bad premonition, followed by surprise.

As soon as his voice fell, his figure was already out of control, and he floated into the air together with the bull-headed ghost cultivator who had just climbed up, and fled away with several palace masters.

An exclamation sounded faintly in midair: "Xu Du, Lord Pluto seems to have high hopes for you..."

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At the head of the Naihe bridge, in a simple thatched hut, everyone sat around the square table with mottled traces of time.

"Just sit like this..." Although she resolutely chose the path of ghosts and immortals, Zi Yan's mother was still very nervous, but when she turned around and saw her daughter's pretty appearance, she immediately felt relieved.

"Er Niang, just sit down..." While speaking, Xia Zhaoyang smiled playfully, and raised his hand to summon a fairy decree.

"The ghost is immortal, the underworld should be enlightened, the spirits of the ghost realm, listen to the decree..."

"The realm of the underworld is restarting, and a thousand things are waiting to be done. There is a girl Yunjiao, who is sincere and ghostly, and can be a ghost fairy, complementing reincarnation..."

With the recitation of the ethereal voice, the fairy light fell from the void and submerged into the ghost of Ziyan's mother.

Suddenly, a sealed celestial light of merit jumped out of his ghost body.

"Huh...it turned out to be left secretly by Senior Guanghan..." Sensing the aura of meritorious light, Zi Yan immediately recognized the heel of this aura.

Hearing these words, Baiyunlou suddenly realized, it seems that it was the opportunity of the time-space pause, Guanghan's remnants sensed the knot in Ziyan's heart, which left a ray of merit and fate.

Just as she was secretly sighing, Ziyan's mother, Yunjiao, had accepted the order softly, and the aura around her began to change.

The virtuous celestial light guided a phantom of a jade talisman that fell from the fairy decree, and together they merged into Zi Yanniang's original consciousness.

This celestial light of merit and virtue is really extraordinary, with its help, it seems that he took over the position of ghost fairy very smoothly.

You must know that although Ziyan's ghost has been cultivated in Jinghu Cave for more than two years, its strength is not yet in the spirit realm.

A ghost who is not in the realm of spirits and gods has actually achieved the position of ghost fairy.

Moreover, she is a little ghost fairy who can travel freely between the human world and the underworld, the goddess of the earth.

After accepting the immortal position, Zi Yanniang knew the function of this immortal position, she couldn't help but her expression lifted, and she opened her eyes.

When her energy was stabilized, Granny Meng, who had been watching indifferently, got up and went to the cauldron, and filled half a bowl of dark green medicinal soup with a spoon.

This medicinal soup was reconstituted by Meng Po, and the breath was much softer than that of the bowl just now~lightnovelpub.net~ At this moment, Niang Ziyan raised her hand to finish the soup bowl without any hesitation, and thanked her softly , and then took the bowl to drink.

This Mengpo soup is really wonderful, as soon as the light green medicinal soup touches the lips and teeth, half a bowl of soup immediately escapes into the soul body by itself.

As the medicinal soup submerged into the soul body, the minds of the three of Zi Yan seemed to also submerged in it.

Baiyunlou turned the Tianyan to the extreme, and clearly saw the medicinal power of Meng Po Tang rushing left and right in the body of the ghost in front of him, stripping away the gray obsession that had been entangled for many years very spiritually.

This gray obsession is also tenacious, and it took half a stick of incense in a daze before it was completely freed from the body of the ghost.

In the end, the stripped obsession was like a living thing. Fang Yi left the Yin Soul, as if he was extremely reluctant, and once again turned out his tentacles to probe the Yin Soul not far away, but was blocked by the immortal aura within.

So far, Mother Ziyan's soul-consciousness finally got rid of the gray obsessions that have been entangled for many years.