Seeing that the illusion around him was no longer driven by himself, Feng Wuchen was a little panicked for a moment.

The woman turned into a white snake again and wrapped around Feng Wuchen's body.

"What's wrong? Isn't the flower moon in the mirror invincible in the world? I want to see how powerful it is... Isn't it just that little ability?"

The woman's mocking words came into her ears, and Feng Wuchen's mouth twitched. At this moment, how could he not understand?

From beginning to end, the other party never hit his illusion, but he was always in the other party's illusion!

The entire process of the opponent's magic is just a part of his magic.

Until now...

What a terrible illusion that left him powerless to fight back.

“Hahaha…”

At this time, the woman's chuckled, and then she opened her mouth, aimed at Feng Wuchen's neck, and bit it.

At that moment, Feng Wuchen felt his body stiffen, and then, all the power in his body seemed to be pulled out.

"ah!"

With a long whistle.

The scenes around began to collapse quickly.

"Crash!"

Soon, his mind returned to the cave.

The white snake slowly retreated from his body, and there were two clearly visible blood holes on his neck. In the blood hole, blood flowed out and turned into a fang mark, and then disappeared.

After the white snake landed on the ground, the snake's skin retreated and gradually turned into a woman with no inch of strands. The woman's face was exactly the same as what Feng Wuchen saw in the illusion. When she stood up, the long hair that was mopping the floor was hanging down, just a few key positions.

The woman stretched and then looked at Lin Xiang'er: "Girl, lend me a piece of clothing!"

Lin Xiang'er was stunned at first, then nodded quickly and took out a set of robes from the ring.

"You are given clothes...you...you can't kill us..."

The corner of the woman's mouth raised slightly. The moment she touched the robe, a white light flashed and she put on her clothes.

Feng Wuchen touched his neck, but did not notice anything unusual. Soon, he activated Long Yuan, trying to unite with several sword masters to take down this woman first.

However, the moment he urged Long Yuan.

"Sir..."

On his neck, the fang mark suddenly appeared.

"ah!"

He screamed, and at that moment, his cultivation completely dissipated without a single bit of it, and he could not even activate Long Yuan.

At the same time, the fang mark began to spread towards the rest of his body, and his whole body felt like it was burned by fire, and it was extremely painful.

"Young Master Feng...what's wrong with you..." Lin Xianger suddenly lost her mind.

The woman with long hair seemed to have expected it, and smiled disdainfully: "If you were hit by my spiritual snake seal, it is best not to have the idea of ​​attacking me! Otherwise, the curse will be launched once or twice, just to make you worse than death. If you do it a few more times, I can't guarantee whether your soul will be broken..."

Spirit Snake Bonding Seal?

Feng Wuchen was completely stunned.

What is this method? It can even suppress Long Yuan?

It was the first time he had encountered such a method after getting Long Yuan for so long.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiang'er couldn't help but shivered, hurriedly covered her neck, and took two steps back.

Seeing this, the long-haired woman sneered again: "Don't worry, just your cultivation level is not worthy of letting me put a curse on you!"

Lin Xianger finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that sometimes, it is a good thing to have a lower cultivation level.

The spirit snake seal binding method is not an ordinary method. As long as the middle-aged man has any thoughts that are unfavorable to the person who casts the manipulator, it will attack. Once it occurs, it will burst out with fire poison, burning the host, making it worse than death.

That pain is nothing to Feng Wuchen.

But after a few breaths, he recovered from his spirit, but the curse seal that cut off his connection with Long Yuan was a little difficult to deal with.

He stared at the woman for a long time and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

The woman replied: "I have introduced myself, right? My name is Sanqi... Of course! You may have heard of another name of mine - Meng Po!"

"Meng Po!"

The two of them spoke in unison, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at the woman.

The name Meng Po is just a legend for most people.

According to legend, after death, one will enter the cycle of reincarnation. Before reincarnation, one needs to step across a Naihe Bridge and drink a bowl of Mengpo soup to forget the cause and effect of the previous life, and reincarnation will be reincarnated...

But when they practiced to their level, they knew that there was no helplessness in the Nine Netherworld Palace, let alone Mengpo Soup.

Lin Xiang'er's mouth gradually opened wide, and suddenly, she thought of something.

"The bridge we passed before was Naihe Bridge..." Immediately, she looked at the huge boiler in the cave again: "Well... is Mengpo soup inside?"

Sanqi smiled slightly: "Oh? You little girl have heard of my name?"

After learning about the other party's identity, Lin Xianger was no longer so scared.

"It's so thunderous! The legend is true... the bull-headed and horse-faced face, black and white impermanence, and Meng Po, are they all the existences of the underworld in the past? Then Senior Meng Po, if you drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, can you really forget the memories of your life?"

Sanqi explained tirelessly: "Of course it is true! But this soup is only useful to ghosts. If a living person drinks a bowl, it will turn into yaksha..."

Turn into a yaksha?

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly shuddered and asked quickly: "What if the dead person drinks it?"

"Diet?" Sanqi looked puzzled: "What does it mean?"

Feng Wuchen said: "I broke into the Yin Si this time because I heard that someone found the medicine to resurrect the dead in the Yin Si! Since Mengpo Soup can turn a living person into a yaksha, what about the dead?"

Only then did Panqi understand Feng Wuchen's meaning: "You are suspicious that the so-called resurrection medicine is my Mengpo soup?"

Feng Wuchen nodded.

Sanqi smiled: "Ha... after death, it turns into a yasha, which is indeed a rebirth! You will guess! But... I understand the so-called dead person, who dies in the body and dissipates his soul. If you want to turn into a yasha, at least one soul and one spirit still exists. If you die thoroughly, it will not be possible..."

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen frowned: "But Young Master Yinglong clearly said! He saw with his own eyes that a Xuan Feng resurrected his soul, but he didn't know what method he used..."

Asked, Sanqi's smile became stronger and stronger: "That is the Emperor's method!"

Feng Wuchen's pupils trembled slightly: "Is there really a way to revive the dead?"

Meng Po shook his head: "It's not really a reincarnation! After a person dies, even if the three souls and seven spirits dissipate, there are still causal remnants in the body. The power of the emperor can cultivate a new soul as a seed and turn it into a yaksha. This new soul has the memories and emotions of the original owner, but it is two different souls from the original owner. Do you think this is a reincarnation?"
Chapter completed!