Seeing that the illusion around him was no longer under his control, Feng Wuchen panicked for a moment.

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

"What's wrong, young master? Isn't the flower moon in your mirror invincible? I want to see how powerful I am... Isn't that all I have?"

The woman's mocking words reached his ears, and the corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth twitched. At this moment, what didn't he understand?

From the beginning to the end, the other party never fell into his illusion. Instead, he was always in the other party's illusion!

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

Until now...

What a terrible illusion, leaving him powerless to fight back.

"Hehehe..."

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

At that moment, Feng Wuchen felt his body stiffen, and immediately, all the strength seemed to be drained from his body.

"ah!"

Followed by a long roar.

The surrounding scene began to collapse rapidly.

"Wow!"

Soon, his mind returned to reality and he was back in the grotto.

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

Hidden.

After the white snake fell to the ground, its skin receded and gradually turned into a naked woman. The woman's face was the same as what Feng Wuchen had seen in the illusion. When she stood up, her long hair trailing the floor.

Hanging down, it happened to be in a few key positions.

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

Lin Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and took out a set of robes from the Najie.

"I'll give you clothes... you... you can't kill us..."

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

Feng Wuchen touched his neck and didn't notice anything strange. Immediately, he urged Long Yuan to unite several sword masters to capture this woman first.

However, the moment he urged Long Yuan.

"呲呲......"

On his neck, the fang marks suddenly appeared.

"ah!"

Just hearing a scream from him, at that moment, all of his cultivation was completely dissipated, with not even a little bit left, and he couldn't even move Long Yuan.

At the same time, the fang marks began to spread towards the rest of his body. His whole body felt as if it was being burned by fire, and he was in excruciating pain.

"Master Feng...what's wrong with you..." Lin Xiang'er suddenly lost her mind.

The long-haired woman seemed to have expected it, and smiled disdainfully: "You have been hit by my spirit snake seal, it's best not to have any thoughts of taking action against me! Otherwise, if the curse seal occurs once or twice, it's just a matter of time.

If I make your life worse than death, if I do it a few more times, I can't guarantee whether your soul will be shattered..."

Spirit snake binding seal?

Feng Wuchen was completely dumbfounded.

What kind of method is this? Can it actually suppress Long Yuan?

He has been with Long Yuan for so long, but this is the first time he has encountered such methods.

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

Seeing this, the long-haired woman sneered again: "Don't worry, with your little cultivation, you are not worthy of me placing a curse on you!"

Lin Xiang'er breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that sometimes, having lower cultivation level is a good thing.

The Spirit Snake Seal is an unusual method. As long as the user has the slightest thought that is unfavorable to the user, it will take effect. Once it takes effect, fire poison will erupt, burning the host and making it worse than death.

That kind of pain is nothing to Feng Wuchen.

Within a few breaths, he regained consciousness, but the curse seal that cut off his connection with Long Yuan was a bit difficult to deal with.

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

The woman replied: "Have I already introduced myself? My name is Sanqi... Of course! You may have heard of my other name - Po Meng!"

"Meng Po!"

The two said in unison, looking at the woman with surprise in their eyes.

The name Meng Po is nothing more than a legend to most people.

According to legend, after a person dies, he will enter reincarnation, and before reincarnation, he has to cross a Naihe Bridge and drink a bowl of Mengpo soup to forget the cause and effect of the past life and reincarnate...

But those who have cultivated to their level know that there is no Naihe Bridge in Jiuyou Underworld Mansion, let alone Meng Po Tang.

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

"Before... the bridge we crossed was the Naihe Bridge..." Immediately, she looked at the huge boiler in the grotto: "Then... what's in that is Meng Po Soup?"

Sanqi smiled slightly: "Oh? You, little girl, have ever heard of the name concubine?"

After learning the identity of the other party, Lin Xiang'er was not so afraid for a moment.

"It's so thunderous! The legend is true...Cow-headed horse noodles, black and white impermanence, and Meng Po, could it be that they all existed in the underworld in the past? Then Senior Meng Po, if you drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, is it true?

Can you forget the memories of a lifetime?"

Sanqi took the trouble to explain: "Of course it's true! It's just that this soup is only useful for ghosts. If a living person drinks a bowl, he will turn into a yaksha..."

Turn into a yaksha?

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly became excited and asked quickly: "What will happen if a dead person drinks it?"

"Dead person?" Sanqi looked confused: "What do you mean?"

Feng Wuchen said: "I broke into the underworld this time because I heard that someone found the medicine to bring the dead back to life in the underworld! Since Meng Po Tang can turn living people into yakshas, ​​what about dead people?"

Only then did Sanqi understand what Feng Wuchen meant: "Are you doubting that the so-called medicine for reviving the dead is my Meng Po Tang?"

Feng Wuchen nodded.

Sanqi smiled: "Ah... turning into a yaksha after death is indeed a resurrection! You can guess! But... the so-called dead people, I understand, are people who have died physically and lost their souls, and want to turn into a yaksha."

Yasha needs at least one soul to be alive. If he is completely dead, it will not work..."

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen frowned: "But Mr. Yinglong said it clearly! He saw with his own eyes the resurrection of a black phoenix whose soul was extinguished by him, but he didn't know what means were used..."

When asked, Sanqi's smile grew stronger: "That's the emperor's method!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes trembled slightly: "Is there really a way to bring the dead back to life?"

Po Meng shook his head: "It's not really a resurrection! After death, even if the three souls and seven souls disperse, there are still karma left in the body. The power of the emperor can use a ray of karma as a seed to cultivate a brand new soul.

, and turned it into a yaksha, and 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 resurrection from the dead?"
Chapter completed!