For some reason, this sound actually carried the power of the soul, Ye Wentian's eyes were dilated, and he subconsciously reached out to take the porcelain bowl, and opened his mouth to drink it.

"Ye Wentian, don't drink it!" Ye Xinyi grabbed his arm.

Ye Wentian's eyebrows frowned, his arms froze, and Meng Po's shining eyes glared at Ye Xinyi and shouted, "Little ghost girl, get out of the old body!"

Ye Xinyi was hit hard, opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and fell to the ground in a devastated manner.

"Drink it!" Meng Po's voice suddenly rose, sharp and powerful, and the soul dementoring effect was even stronger.

Ye Wentian opened his mouth, and the mouth of the bowl was already next to his lips, but his eyes gradually cleared up from cloudiness. I tried my best to tilt my head back, but my arms didn't obey me at all, and I was fighting against my own strength, and in the blink of an eye, my forehead was already sweating.

"Drink!" Meng Po shouted, and all the porcelain bowls on the table were shattered.

The porcelain bowl was sent to his mouth for a few more points, Ye Wentian's eyes completely returned to clarity, his upper and lower teeth suddenly closed, and he forcibly bit out a half-moon-shaped gap in the porcelain bowl, and the yellow soup of the porcelain bowl was scattered all over the ground with his hand.

"Ahh

"You human being, how can you wake up from my soul magic, this can't be! can't be!" Meng Pozi screamed, and her rickety body fell into the hot soup pot.

"I didn't expect you Meng Po to have the cultivation of a great commander, hiding deep enough and ruthless! But you don't seem to have any other strength except for soul dementorship!" Ye Wentian pulled Meng Po's face up, and then took a bowl of yellow soup from the soup pot and poured it into her mouth, the power was so great that it was even crushed and stuffed into the porcelain bowl.

"Hmmmm......" At the entrance of the yellow soup, Meng Po's eyes suddenly burst out, desperately pinching her neck and wanting to spit it out, and her original old and rickety body gradually expanded and became hideous and strong.

"Dare to pour me? This is called a tooth for a tooth, how about it? Is Meng Po soup good?" Ye Wentian didn't allow her to spit out, and directly violently closed her chin, slapped him heavily on the back, and swallowed it all with a grunt.

After pouring the yellow soup, she was thrown aside casually, and Meng Po clashed at her chest and shouted, "You human, you can't escape...... You...... Who am I, where am I?" In an instant, her eyes were completely lost, and she completely forgot about it.

"It's such a domineering medicinal property, it's good that I didn't drink it, otherwise it would ......" Ye Wentian saw Meng Po's appearance, cold sweat flowed down his back, if he just drank half a sip by himself, he would probably forget many important people! This is simply an unimaginable disaster!

"Thank you just now!" Ye Wentian reached out and pulled Ye Xinyi up, if she hadn't pulled his arm just now, maybe the current result would have been completely reversed.

"Just take it as my atonement......" Ye Xinyi shook her head, rushed to Meng Po to grope for it, and sure enough, she found a cloth bag, and after opening it with joy in her eyes, her face turned pale.

"What's wrong? no?" Ye Wentian frowned and leaned over.

Ye Xinyi grabbed a handful of pills and almost cried: "It's all ghost pills, there is no antidote on her body at all!"

"Look for it again!" The two searched Meng Po all over, and turned the cupboard at the bottom of the pot upside down, but still did not receive half of the goods.

Ye Wentian's heart is already bright, it seems that this ghost pill has no antidote at all, and the process of transforming the dead soul into the ghost clan is impossible to reverse at all, think about it, in fact, this is the truth, if it can be reversed, then this elixir will become a deadly threat to the ghost clan!

Just as Ye Xinyi was sitting on the ground with a miserable face, Ye Wentian suddenly spoke: "There is another way, but this method is very painful!"

"What's the way, no matter how painful it is, I have to go back!" Ye Xinyi suddenly raised her head, like a drowning person grasping a life-saving straw.

Ye Wentian took the Blood Floating Slaughter: "This blood tower can refine the ghost clan, which can be described as the natural nemesis of the ghost clan, but from another point of view, if you can carefully control zhì only refining the ghost body and leaving the soul, wouldn't it be able to become a dead soul again?"

Staring at the blood tower for a long time, Ye Xinyi's eyes alternated crazily with fear and hatred, and finally hatred overwhelmed fear, she gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, let's do it! My life will be handed over to you, I hope you can keep your promise!"

"I'll try my best!" Ye Wentian was actually unsure, but at the moment, there was only a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

After Ye Xinyi was included in the Blood Floating Slaughter, there were bursts of screams from the Blood Tower, and at this time, she was chained to the sky above the Blood Sea, receiving the corrosion and refining of blood qi.

Carefully controlling the refining process, Ye Wentian stepped onto the wheel mirror platform step by step, and wherever he passed, countless dead souls scattered one after another, for fear of being contaminated by blood and qi.

The rotating mirror table is like jade but not jade, the ground is smooth and clean like a mirror, and the reincarnation well in the center is shining, revealing a strange splendor. Looking up at the reincarnation mirror floating and rotating in the sky, there were indeed pictures reflected in the mirror, and to Ye Wentian's surprise, these pictures were actually scenes from the Eight Gates of Trial.

There are many figures reflected in the scene, Ye Wentian found a lot of familiar people in it, in the door, Kacha is being besieged by a group of enemies, some of these enemies have three rings, some have four rings, but most of them are two rings, they are the murderers who killed Ye Xinyi in the end, Kacha stood proudly with the demon knife Broken Red, the dark red spiritual power danced violently, a drop of blood slipped from the broken red blade, and more than a dozen corpses had been piled up under her high-heeled boots, but there was no trace of fear on her bewitching face, but the eyes of the enemies surrounding him revealed a thick fear, hatred, and undisguised cruel desires.

Seeing this picture, Ye Wentian's face was as cold as ice, and a thick murderous intent came out of his body, forming a crimson wind whistling on the mirror platform.

Then another picture, in the Du Gate, dozens of figures are fighting around a dragon-like creature covered in flames, this monster is called the Flame Earth Walking Dragon, which belongs to the subspecies of the dragon clan of the Demon Martial Continent, and it cannot fly without wings, but its defense is very strong, and the innate flame attribute is also quite terrifying, this is a fierce beast at the level of ten thousand spirits! Among the figures, Qian Duoduo's face was pale and sweaty, she leaned against a boulder, obviously injured a lot, Qian Wuchi seemed to be taking out something and handing it over, but she swept it to the ground with a wave of her sleeve, and Qian Wuchi's resentful eyes flickered faintly like a green flame.

"Qian Wuchi, you're dead!" Ye Wentian snorted coldly.

The other doors are also full of battle scenes, among which the shocked door and the injured door attracted his attention, and the strength shown by the two mysterious people wrapped in black robes definitely exceeded the limit of the trial level, and they passed all the way, and any dangerous organs and spirit beasts were killed by them.

"It's not good!" Ye Wentian took one last look at the reincarnation mirror and resolutely jumped into the reincarnation well.

The cyan blue light suddenly flourished, shining the reincarnation mirror with transparency and crystal, and the reincarnation mirror made a crisp sound, and actually began to slowly reverse, and the picture above also began to regress rapidly, and finally froze at the moment when everyone began to fight.