At this time, Ma Chuxia had already picked up the bowl of Mengpo soup and was about to drink it.

Huang Xiaolong thought to himself, Damn, it’s still timely!

With a sound of stopping, the stunning beauty in ancient costumes and Ma Chuxia all looked at Huang Xiaolong.

When she saw Huang Xiaolong, the beauty in ancient costume bent down and bowed and said respectfully. "Chen Yuanyuan pays homage to the Lord."

"Uh...you..." Ma Chuxia was completely stunned.

bsp;At this time, her ghost entered the underworld. Looking at Huang Xiaolong's outfit, she already knew in her heart that the ghost mess!!!

Huang Xiaolong is actually a ghost messenger!

No wonder the Taoist masters are so wise!

Huang Xiaolong ran over and smiled at Ma Chuxia, "Little wife, haven't I told you that you have a disaster in your destiny, and I am the only one who can solve this disaster. Hehe."

"I...you...here...this..." Ma Chuxia was completely incoherent.

"Well, my wife, now in the Dharma-Ending Age, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky have disappeared. There are no Hell, Black and White Impermanence, Judge, Meng Po, etc. in the underworld... I am the only controller of the underworld. This is Sister Yuanyuan, and it is of course a ghost. But I asked it to help do Meng Po's work. In addition, there are Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Xi Shi... these beautiful ghosts are taking turns with Sister Yuanyuan." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Sister Yuanyuan, I'll take my little wife back to the living room." Huang Xiaolong directly grabbed Ma Chuxia's hand.

"Chen Yuanyuan respectfully gave him a gift." Chen Yuanyuan bowed again.

Huang Xiaolong took Ma Chuxia's hand and ran back.

"I...I...I'm already dead?" Ma Chuxia looked confused.

"Die? I am in charge of life and death. If I want you to be born, you will be born. If I want you to die, you will die. If I want you to be born, you will be born again!" Huang Xiaolong said naturally.

...

In the room.

Huang Xiaolong had brought back Ma Chuxia's soul and sent it into her body.

After that, I posted a "soul-fixing Talisman" on her forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Xiaolong used a "water purification talisman" to clean the toxins on Ma Chuxia's body inside and out.

The dark spots on her face and the foam on the corners of her mouth have disappeared without a trace.

Now, Ma Chuxia's face is just a little pale, and she has breathing, heartbeat, and pulse again.

Huang Xiaolong recited. "Lingbao Tianzun, comforting the body, the souls of all living beings, the mysterious darkness of the five internal organs, the blue dragon and white tiger, the battles are numerous, the Vermillion Bird and the Black Tortoise, the guards are true, the evil spirit does not enter, the true energy will last forever, your body is here, and you will return to your position quickly!!!!"

After reading it, the soul-retaining talisman on Ma Chuxia's forehead suddenly burned, and a golden light came into her eyebrows, completely awakening her soul!

I saw that Ma Chuxia, who was sleeping like a beauty, shook her eyelashes slightly, breathed evenly, and opened her eyes gently. Huang Xiaolong had already pulled the curtains in the house, so that she could quickly adapt to the light.

After opening his eyes, he saw tears rolling in Ma Chuxia's eyes. This feeling of resurrection from the dead is really touching.

As for Huang Xiaolong, her views have also changed drastically.

"Why should I call you by your name or Lord Ghost Crew?" Ma Chuxia said.

"Little wife, you should keep my secret for me. Because you are my little wife, it doesn't matter if you know it. Anyway, the family is a family." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "But I don't want others to know. If others know it, life would be too boring."

"I understand. I swear to the sky that I would rather die than keep my mouth shut for you." Ma Chuxia smiled slightly, as beautiful as a fairy.

"Hehe, my eldest wife is beautiful, my young wife is beautiful, and the other wives are beautiful...hehe~" Huang Xiaolong was very proud.

At this time, Ma Chuxia finally realized that Huang Xiaolong was not a lewd and lustful person.

Big wife? Little wife?

Damn, he is a god!

The only god in the Dharma-Ending Age!

God wants to marry a few more wives, that's a big deal!

"Little...Little Dragon, who is the big wife?" Ma Chuxia subconsciously began to accept his identity, and felt a sense of flattery.

Not to mention Huang Xiaolong's identity as a ghost messenger, this time he went to the underworld to save Ma Chuxia personally, which was enough to make Ma Chuxia inexplicably moved and promised her.

"Oh, my eldest wife is called 'Song Yuru'. When you are in college, you should call her sister when you see her. She is not as old as you, but her seniority is the largest." Huang Xiaolong said seriously. "You can't mess with your seniority."

"I...I...I understand..." Ma Chuxia nodded shyly.

"By the way, there is something Zhuo Lengzhou outside to make trouble. Since you are alive, go out and have a look." Huang Xiaolong sent a ray of true energy into Ma Chuxia's body, which made her vitality recover quickly. Her pale face became rosy and her body was disengaged from a state of exhaustion.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong reached out and helped Ma Chuxia up.

Ma Chuxia said. "Zhuolengzhou... Well, today is indeed the day when my Ma family and Zhuo family fight with future generations. Xiaolong, let's go out and take a look."

Open the door.

"Forehead!!!!"

Zhou Mi, Xia Ying, Miao Erfang, who were guarding outside the door... When they saw Ma Chuxia and the living Ma Chuxia, they felt it was incredible and could not believe their eyes!

"Really...really saved?" Zhou Mi turned around Ma Chuxia. "What I just carried in was a corpse... My God! Master Xiaolong! I...my uncle convinced you!"

Xia Ying smiled bitterly. "Little Dragon, it seems that there is really nothing in this world that can stump you. In the past, you always said that dead people can be saved. I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect that it was real... Alas."

"You're lucky this time. My wife hasn't drunk Mengpo soup yet." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

Then, the ghost king Ying Kexin was taken back to the ghost tube.

"Let's go to the hall." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

Ma Chuxia's eyes moved and said to Xia Ying, Miao Erfang and Zhou Mi. "Three sisters, thank you for guarding the gate for me... In the future, we must get along more and cultivate our relationship."

Ma Chuxia is also very smart. She expected that these three beauties were all Huang Xiaolong's wife. Since one of the big wives already has a higher seniority than her, she could not make Huang Xiaolong's other wives have higher seniority than her, so she would be better off first and directly call Xia Ying and the other three people as "sister".

...

hall.

The atmosphere was a little tense.

Zhuo Lengzhou seemed to be unable to sit still and said loudly. "How is it? Who will the Metaphysics Society send to replace the late President Ma and fight with me?"

People from the Metaphysics Society stare at each other and dare not fight.

Their magic power is indeed far from Zhuolengzhou. Once they go to battle, they will definitely lose!

"Hahahaha~What? People from the Metaphysics Society are so cowardly? Once President Ma dies, you will become a mess! Forget it, let's do it, I, Zhuo Lengzhou, take over as the President of the Metaphysics Society, so that you don't have to worry about being annexed by other forces." Zhuo Lengzhou was very arrogant. "The Metaphysics Society will also be carried forward more!"

At this time, a cold female voice came. "Zhuo Lengzhou, you are delusional! I, Chuxia, will definitely want you to return in a defeat today!"

quiet!

Quiet!

It's so quiet!

In the hall, everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened.

This...this...this is Ma Chuxia's voice!!!

She...she...she really came back to life?

This is so amazing!!!

...
Chapter completed!