Zhen Shan nodded and did not talk nonsense to the King of Hell. He picked up a touch of soul power with his bare hands and injected it into the God scroll.

The golden light wrapped around Zhen Shan's body, took her to tear the space and left.

"King of Hell, can she succeed?"

The originally obscene face looked at Zhen Shan’s Meng Po’s eyes faded and she sighed and asked.

"If she doesn't work, no one can do it anymore, and we can only accept our fate!"

...

"Ahem," the demon concubine had just recovered from her consciousness, and the suffocation from her heart made her extremely uncomfortable.

The crying in her ears made her extremely upset.

If the Concubine hadn't remembered that she was not the dynasty she lived in now, she would have asked people to banish the idiot who dared to quarrel and cut her tongue.

She stroked her forehead and moaned weakly. What body did the idiot find for her?

"Qiaozi!"

"beauty……"

"Queer, what's your name? Hum?"

Can it call beauty?

Queer: "..." You are beautiful and willful!

"Empress, this is the body that is most suitable for your soul and has just passed away."

Zhen Shan gave Shique a graceful roll of eyes, opened his eyes lightly, and saw the double-breasted maid kneeling in front of her, crying almost dead.

"Shut up!"

The words that were impatient with the command were weak and pityed because of the woman's weakness.

But the crying maid who was still crying suddenly stopped. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the weak beauty who opened her eyes in front of her.

"Little, Miss!"

Zhen Shan rubbed his eyebrows and responded lightly.

Of course...

"Miss, you are not dead, you are alive!"

Zhen Shan's already fragile heart beats quickly by this scream, and his heart hurts even more!

Her face turned pale, her beautiful eyes flashed coldly, and she gritted her teeth. Is this stupid girl sent by someone else to kill her original body?

Just as Zhen Shan wanted to shoot the stupid maid out, the scroll of God who had been quietly staying in her spiritual consciousness suddenly unfolded, and a gray crystal heart turned golden.

At the same time, the room door was opened.

"Master Wuchen, come and see our lady, she...woo!"

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

The ethereal young man's voice slowly sootheed the uneasy maid. His voice was clean and clear, and he seemed to be holiness with the sound of the Western Brahma.

In the backlight, Zhen Shan only knew that the person was tall and slender. When he walked in, the demon concubine had to sigh, what a little monk with a pretty sacred bones.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear, the light-colored eyes are as quiet as glass, and it also seems to include all the stars and can accommodate the people of the world. A face is made of ice sculptures and jade, the moon is bright, and a little cinnabar between the eyebrows is fainted, and the simple gray monk's robe cannot hide the indifferent style.
Chapter completed!