The underworld officers were stunned when they looked at this scene. This was not one, ten or hundreds of dead souls, but millions of dead souls. Just say that, they pushed it down.

Facing his subordinates' stunnedness, Lord Patriarch only left a very helpless sentence.

"The God of Qinglian wants them to die, who can keep them half a breath!"

As soon as the name of the God of Qinglian was released, all the servants shut up and immediately went to do whatever they should do, as if they had heard nothing.

As for the millions of dead souls, they have already entered hell, hungry ghosts, animals, and humans.

A very evil person naturally has to go through some "hard work". As for the innocent people involved, they have been reincarnated in humanity.

The reason why the King of Hades acted so quickly was because all of this was done by the blood of the gods on the Qinglian. It would be a problem to keep these dead souls in his underworld, so it would be better to solve them earlier.

Thinking of what happened in the human world, Lord Pluto was very troubled, and he shook his head helplessly and disappeared from the spot.

...

Dabai took Chen Mengtian and Zhuque and quickly ran back to the Xiliang army headquarters.

It didn't even need the Suzaku to show his way, smelling the breath in the air, and heading straight into the camp where Mo Zixuan was.

When Dabai rushed in, Mo Zixuan was still studying the medical books in his hand, trying to find clues that he wanted to know about the content.

“Howling…”

Just when he was puzzled and a little worried, Dabai rushed in and screamed miserably.

On the head of Mo Zixuan, Zhuque had already picked up Chen Mengtian from Dabai.

"Doctor Mo, the lady vomits blood, and there are blood on her dress!"

Zhuque's voice was anxious and frightened.

When Mo Zixuan saw that it was his beauty master, he immediately threw away the medical book, ran to Zhuque with staggering steps, reached out to hold Chen Mengtian's wrist and began to take the pulse.

"No! Put the master on the bed!"

Mo Zixuan turned around and ran to his messy couch, rolled up everything on it with a big wave of his hand, leaving only a clean brocade quilt on it.

Zhuque hugged the wife and gently placed the man on the bed to remove the blood-colored cloak for him.

Mo Zixuan took out the silver needle from somewhere and sat in front of the bed to prepare for the needle.

"Please go next door and call my cousin."

Mo Zixuan had already put a needle in it and sealed several acupoints of Chen Mengtian, making her body messy, and the power of her straight horizontally stabilized temporarily.

Zhuque saw this worriedly, and the wife lying on the bed quickly turned around and left.

In just a blink of an eye, when Mo Zixuan was taking the vein of the beauty master, Zhuque carried Mo Ziye's collar and walked in.

Mo Zixuan didn't see how ugly his cousin's face was. He waved immediately when he saw Mo Ziye.

"Brother Ye! Come and take a look. The master's pulse is like poisoning, and there is a strange force in his body rushing around!"

Mo Ziye's originally ugly face turned cautious when he heard his cousin's words.

As soon as he was dispensing medicine in the camp, he was picked up by Zhuque who suddenly rushed in without saying a word, which made him very angry and unhappy.

At this time, a green poisonous snake wrapped around his wrist had already exposed its fangs to the Vermilion Bird. After Mo Zixuan spoke, Mo Ziye immediately pressed the green snake down.

Zhuque didn't know yet, she walked around the verge of danger of poisoning.

Mo Ziye was put down by Zhuque, and he did not tidy up his messy clothes. He immediately walked to his cousin and looked at Chen Mengtian with his eyes closed on the bed.
Chapter completed!