The most funny thing in the world is that you have a confident look on your face and feel that you can beat the other person in this wave, but in the end you are beaten by the other person, and you instantly feel full of malice.

Meng Po is in this mood now. This jade hairpin is her magic weapon, which contains great magical powers. It can summon the eighteenth level of purgatory ghosts for her own use. Among these ghosts, not only are ordinary evil spirits, but some of them are also powerful people who control the other side during their lifetime. However, after death, their souls return to the underworld and are finally included in the jade hairpin for easy control.

The little ghost in the jade hairpin was collected by her after she spent countless energy. However, recently, the hateful boy took out a wooden flag and put it there. The little ghosts under her seemed to be lost and forgot the attack methods, and they rushed towards the boy in a daze.

The most important thing is that the boy is very evil. These little ghosts can't cause any harm to him, but instead explode one by one and die.

"Ding! Demons and evil ways are punished. Within ten days, you can reward 100,000 spirit stones for each evil spirit transformed into a ten-day period! The task period is settled uniformly after the expiration of the task. The current reward progress is: 800,000."

Chen An looked at the prompt silently. In just a moment, eight evil spirits had been transformed, all of which were contributed by Meng Po. At present, the evil spirits in Muyang County are much less than before, but the soul-summoning banner still attracted a group of people.

Meng Po looked at the evil spirits who were attracted, and then looked at Chen An, who looked calm. She frowned. This kid was too weird. It was difficult and it was basically impossible to rely on evil spirits to deal with him.

However, these are not the most powerful things in her Meng Po’s hands.

Meng Po's old face smiled strangely, her slender fingers flexed slightly, a black base with red patterns, and a blue bowl of palm-sized water that seemed to be painted on all sides, appearing in the palm of her palm.

Meiyin, who was completely inconsistent with her appearance, said: "Your Madam, please drink this bowl of Mengpo soup and let it go."

The bewitching voice sounded in Chen An's ears. It was clearly a distance away, but it felt like it was close to him.

The prison seal felt the crisis and immediately rotated, and the white light flowed. The landing light spots on the seal protected Chen An in the middle to resist these interferences.

Although the word "Immortal" seal may not be truly immortal for the time being, it is enough to show its guardianship ability. The prison seal is hanging in the air and all evil will not invade.

Meng Po seemed to have expected it, and they did not hurry or slow down, so the little ghosts went straight toward the prison seal.

The Prison Seal itself is the nemesis of all evil spirits. When the little ghosts hit the stone, they undoubtedly hit the stone with eggs. However, Meng Po didn't feel sorry for them. Although these little ghosts were a little troublesome to collect, they were just some tool people. The most important thing in the Netherworld Purgatory is the tool people.

There are many little ghosts. Although the soul-summoning banner is very attractive to them, Meng Po personally controlled the jade hairpin, and some little ghosts still took the initiative to jump towards the Prison Seal. Even if they died one by one, their number advantage also slowed down the offensive of the Prison Seal.

Meng Po took this opportunity to throw the green bowl towards Chen An.

The green bowl seemed to have a magic power in the air. Chen An was confused and couldn't help but reach out to catch it. The green bowl was held in the palm of his hand, and there was clear soup inside. Chen An looked at the soup, and scenes flashed through the inside, like a dream and a fantasy.

All kinds of worlds, past and present, love, hate and parting, heart-wrenching pictures pass by like a stream of light. Chen An was immersed in these scrolls and fell into it. It seemed that a voice in his mind told him that after drinking this bowl of Mengpo soup, all his worries will be gone, and the past of worlds will be filled with clouds.

Chen An held Mengpo soup with his eyes slightly moist. He slowly raised the green bowl and prepared to drink the soup and forget everything.

"Ding! Is it a special item Mengpo soup replicated? Required spirit stones: 10000000!"

A prompt suddenly appeared, like a thunder thunder exploded in the air. Chen An instantly woke up, and all love, hate, parting, past and present lives turned into ashes and dissipated.

He suddenly woke up and was shocked. The prison seal was entangled by a group of little ghosts. If there was no such prompt, he might have already drunk this bowl of Mengpo soup!

The last time I met those evil spirits in Guanshanzhai, I also reminded me to wake me up. This is the second time now.

Chen An woke up and looked at the tip above. He needed ten million spirit stones to replicate Mengpo soup. This thing is so weird. He felt that ten thousand is not expensive. But there are not so many spirit stones for the time being. If he wanted to replicate, he had to continue to transform into evil spirits in the next nine days and earn spirit stones.

He glanced at his spirit stone.

Spirit Stone Balance: 1070868/9999999999

It is not difficult to obtain more than one million now, and it is not difficult to obtain ten million in nine days. Just look at the evil spirits in the city. It is quite easy. The only troublesome thing now is Meng Po. I wonder if there are any other means.

Meng Po was also confused at this time. The proud treasure she was actually ineffective in Chen An. He was just holding it in his palm and playing with it freely?

She is the god of the underworld. When did she suffer such humiliation? She was immediately furious and her hands changed into various handprints. She tried to use Mengpo soup again to continue bewitch Chen An.

With Meng Po's control, Chen An felt the dreamlike dream again, and those scenes flashed one by one again.

"Ding! Is it a special item Mengpo soup replicated? Required spirit stones: 10000000!"

Whenever Chen An was about to fall into it, a prompt would appear and he woke up again.

Chen Anle was over. This Mengpo soup may be a weapon for others and has unexpected effects, but for himself, it is just that.

Moreover, this thing is pretty good, he must have copied it, but unfortunately the original item was recognized by Meng Po, otherwise there would be no need to replicate it so much.

Meng Po also found something was wrong at this time. She was sure that Meng Po soup was ineffective against Chen An, so she had to try to recall Meng Po soup. However, the green bowl was held in the palm of Chen An and she could not recall it! It seemed that some kind of invisible big hand was holding the Meng Po soup tightly.

Meng Po was anxious now. Meng Po soup was her most important treasure and she could give up everything else, but this Meng Po soup was not good. If this thing was gone, then the whole Netherworld Hell would be in chaos.

"Boy, give it back to me!"

Meng Po, who was angry and anxious, lost her calmness just now, was so panicked that she roared at Chen An. Her voice was no longer charming, but sharp and hoarse, with infinite resentment.

Chen An glanced at Meng Po and said, "Why should I pay back the treasure he got with his ability?"

"I can't hear it."

Chen An thought about it and said it was not good, but he still wanted it, so he replied.

When Meng Po heard this, her face turned dark and knew that Chen An was not easy to fool, so her tone turned gentle: "It's useless for you to keep this. It already recognizes me as the main one. You give it back to me, and I can exchange something else with you."
Chapter completed!