"Stop it! You silly girl."

Lin Hong hurried over, hugged her in his arms, frowning.

However, something bad happened.

The God of Destiny stabbed the sword with his backhand: "You devil, don't come near me!"

In her current eyes, Lin Hong looked like a monster, unable to distinguish it at all.

"Tsk..."

Lin Hong had a headache, and suddenly thought of something, he took out the East Emperor Bell.

In an instant, the God of Destiny returned to normal: "Where is this place? Where am I?"

"It's great that you're okay, you're all hit by illusions."

Lin Hong smiled bitterly and finished speaking, then glanced around, leading her straight to the rebirth well.

"Be careful, they are coming." The God of Destiny looked at the soldiers rushing from the surrounding area and waved the long sword in his hand.

The sword light flashed, and the soldiers fell to the ground with broken hamstrings, unable to move.

"Start lightly, they are just controlled."

Lin Hong was helpless.

On the other side, the old man secretly said badly: "When the time comes, I will forget his variable."

"Why, I feel like my plan is going to fail?"

Po Meng's face wore Ruoyouruowu's ridicule, and did not try to destroy the illusion, because her lifespan simply did not allow it, and she would die before breaking the illusion.

"My plan cannot fail, at least you will die here." The old man's voice was cold.

"If I recognize you earlier, I will order you to be killed, which is a pity."

Po Meng shook her head, seeming to regret her inattention before.

It's okay to die, but if the underworld is destroyed as a result, the sin will be serious.

The old man put his hands behind his back: "I really don't know why you want to find such a person to be the king of Hades, let alone why you are so shameless and let him promote such reforms."

"Just leave some things to young people. What can I join at my age?"

Po Meng said like this, but she had already looked away.

"It's just that I didn't expect me to spend the last few days here." Po Meng said immediately, somewhat disappointed.

"How many bad things you have done in your life, how many bad things you have done, should really send you to the 18th floor of **** to suffer."

The old man gritted his teeth, as if Po Meng owed her so much.

Po Meng shook her head: "I have a clear conscience, it's all for the underworld and the king of Hades."

"..."

The old man didn't continue to say anything, but looked upwards and began to perform illusions.

"What about these people?" Lin Hong encountered trouble here, the God of Destiny frowned, unable to think of a way.

People from the original local mansion were everywhere, and they were crowding around, and it was impossible to escape.

"Why do you treat me this way?"

"Daughter, come in my father's arms!"

...

There is no **** in these people's eyes, and they are obviously controlled by illusion.

The **** of destiny holds a long sword: "It's better to kill them all, save time and effort."

"These are the people who built the underworld at any rate."

Lin Hong said with a wry smile, using the Eastern Emperor Bell to wake up some people again.

"Then what do you say? The East Emperor Bell can only keep a few people in a small area out of control, and it is already at the limit." The **** of fate was filled with a little bit of resentment, and put away the long sword in his hand.

"This is indeed a problem..." Lin Hong whispered.

To be honest, he really didn't want to kill these people. They were all talents that were recruited with great difficulty. It really hurts to kill them, and the underworld may also delay its development for many years.

"If you delay like this, you may not be able to save Po Meng."

The **** of destiny couldn't help but say when he saw that he was so hesitant.

Lin Hong gritted his teeth: "Then create a **** path, try not to let them die and lose the ability to attack."

"Ok……"

The God of Destiny knew that the time was pressing, so he didn't continue to delay, and started to attack frantically to make a way out.

"Rest in peace..." Lin Hong whispered softly.

Many people risked their deaths to stop them and could only kill them.

Soon, they came to the vicinity of the Rebirth Well, which was already full of people, all important generals and ministers.

"Do you want to kill them all?"

The **** of destiny found that Po Meng was sitting on the edge of the rebirth well, and did not jump off. It was obvious that she had been controlled by illusion.

Lin Hong rubbed his eyebrows: "Is there no other way?"

If you use the Donghuang Bell rashly, it will only hurt them, and for a time, it will be a little dead.

"Kill him to avenge Lord Yama."

"I'll go first!"

...

Suddenly the generals and ministers rushed over, filled with righteous indignation.

"I am the King of Yama, you idiots!" Lin Hong felt helpless.

"Husband, is there any way to dispel the illusion? It would be great if they can wake up."

The **** of fate suddenly thought of something and tried to ask.

Lin Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You think things are too simple."

The system only gave two solutions, and the others would take a lot of time.

"Even Donghuang Bell can't make these people sober again."

Lin Hong tried to use the Donghuang Bell to make these people sober, but it didn't work at all, which made him a little irritated.

"Is there no way to destroy this illusion?" Lin Hong asked in his heart.

【checking……】

[The host can destroy the illusion, the estimated time is five days]

"How could I have so much time."

Lin Hong rubbed his painful eyebrows, and by then, she was afraid that Po Meng was already dead.

"Grab them all first."

Lin Hong gritted his teeth and took out a lot of rope.

Soon the arrest operation began, and the generals and ministers were arrested by them, and then they were tied together.

The God of Destiny hesitated and tied another minister: "Is it possible to do this? I have a bad feeling."

"what!!"

Suddenly, the minister who was **** by her made a painful voice, began to struggle, and finally died with blood from his mouth.

Others who were caught in this way also died.

"Is this an illusionist master?" Lin Hong murmured softly, rubbing his aching eyebrows.

The methods are simply weird and breathtaking, but there is no other way.

"Maybe we can find someone who lays out illusions?"

The **** of destiny asked after pondering for a moment.

Lin Hong looked at the people behind him who had been rescued by the Donghuang Bell: "Let’s move separately, you and them will find it, I will keep it here in case anything goes wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com~Ok..."

After the God of Destiny took over the Eastern Emperor Bell, he left with those people and began to look for the old man who laid the magical array.

"Pay attention to safety!" Lin Hong yelled at them, flashing serious murderous intent.

"Grandma Meng, hurry up and wake up!"

Lin Hong yelled to the sky after avoiding the attacks of several people, but it didn't work.

At this time, Po Meng was still trapped in that space: "I seem to have heard something."

"The kid you promoted as Hades is outside trying to save you, haha, that's ridiculous."

The old man didn't feel nervous from beginning to end, but rather said in a playful manner.

This battle can only be won by himself, and there is nothing else. Although he can win quickly, he did not do that. Instead, he wanted to let Meng Po gradually die in despair.

"He will save me." Po Meng put her hands behind her back.

"Now no matter what method he uses, it is impossible to wake you up, I said!"

The old man's eyes were full of ridicule, and after speaking, he began to curse, seeming to vent his grievances over the years.

Po Meng was dismissive of those: "You are like a mad dog, barking arrogantly here."

"I'm really crazy, and I was indeed a dog from the underworld."

The old man laughed at himself, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

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