The little gray dragon looked at it with a gaze.

Ruan Ling hugged him and said with a smile: "Why is Yuan'er not very old?"

Yuan'er leaned against her very intimately.

After a while, Jun'er whispered: "Mom, how are you feeling now? Are you okay with your sister?"

"Mom is very good, and sister is very good too." Ruan Ling asked him, "Why didn't you see your father? And Chuner Piner and the others?"

Jun'er lowered her head and whispered, "I said, mom, don't be anxious."

Ruan Ling said: "I'm in a hurry if you don't say it."

"It's a bit messy outside," Jun'er was afraid of irritating her mother, so she didn't dare to say too much, "The gods and Buddhas in Lingshan are coming, and Dad is fighting them."

Ruan Ling was shocked: "Western Buddha Kingdom?"

In the flash of lightning, she already understood.

It turns out that the real hand behind the scenes is Lingshan Buddha Kingdom.

Fish and clams fight, and fisherman gains profit.

The heavens are gone, and now they can come to conquer the underworld with confidence.

The ideal of the Western Buddha Kingdom is probably that there will be no pain or worries in the world, and everyone will be reborn in the Pure Land.

Of course, Ruan Ling doesn't believe in these nonsense.

She asked Jun'er: "How long have you been fighting?"

"It's been half a month." Jun'er said, "The underworld has suffered heavy losses, and the ghost soldiers have almost disappeared..."

"Why didn't your dad summon them back?"

"Dad has been fighting Maitreya Buddha in the thirty-third heaven." Jun'er sniffed, and his voice was a little crying, "Mom, many people are dead..."

Ruan Ling's heart was beating.

She was a little afraid to ask.

Jun'er said: "Mother woke up in time. At this time, the people from the Buddha Kingdom were in the underworld. They had been waiting for six days. Soon, Meng Po Shen was about to fall asleep... Fengdu's troops were empty, and Dad and the judge and the Ghost King all went out..."

Feng is the last guardian of the underworld, and Mengpozhuang is the last barrier.

If Mengpozhuang falls, the Buddha Realm enters Fengdu and the underworld will be over.

"Go to Mengpo Village right away!"

Ruan Ling immediately flew to Mengpozhuang.

Jun'er and the little gray dragon quickly followed.

When approaching Mengpozhuang, Ruan Ling had already felt the breath of people from the Buddha world.

She entered Mengpo Village directly from the back door.

A smell of blood came from the room.

Ruan Ling was shocked and quickly walked in.

The scene in front of her made her blood frozen almost instantly.

Meng Po lay on the recliner she used to sit on, with tea and snacks on her hand.

She closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

However, blood was slowly flowing out from her chest, spreading across her body and dripping onto the ground.

"Meng Po!" Ruan Ling shouted, rushed over and squatted beside her, and reached out to cover her chest.

Still warm.

It means that it has just passed.

However, Meng Po still completely lost her vitality.

Her eyes would never open again, and her heart had stopped beating.

Jun'er checked, shook her head, looked at her mother's expression, and did not dare to speak.

Ruan Ling was filled with shock and disbelief at this time.

How could it be?

How could Meng Po die?

She has lived for so many years, and it makes people feel that she will be with her eight hundred miles of old days until the end of the world.

However, at this time, her body gradually became cold...

Ruan Ling stared at her face in a daze, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took out a purple gold gourd from the ring, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Meng Po's mouth.

That is the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

Jun'er whispered: "Mom, it's useless. You...don't waste this pill."

Although the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill can save the gods, it still needs to be breathing.

Meng Po obviously already...
Chapter completed!