Meng Ping was worried about the young master and wanted to comfort him a few more words, but before he could finish his words, he saw the young master suddenly stand up, and then fall to the ground with a loud "bang".

Then Meng Ye fell to the ground as if his soul had been sucked out of him. His body began to tremble violently, as if he was in great pain. His face turned as pale as paper, his eyes lost focus, and he was completely lifeless.

"Young Master! Young Master! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Meng Ping screamed in horror and rushed forward to try to support the young master.

Meng Ye twitched violently in his arms for a few times, and then stopped moving. Meng Ping was horrified. He carefully turned Meng Ye's face over, but was surprised to find that the young master's face had turned ashen, and he was no longer breathing. It was obvious that he died too quickly and too suddenly.

"Ah, this...what should I do?" Meng Ping was shocked as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and was at a loss as to what to do.

The people from Guisha Pavilion who were guarding the door heard the wrong sound and rushed in immediately. Seeing this scene, they were all stunned.

This...what should they do? The Pavilion Master valued the Young Master the most, how could he die? And he died right under their noses, they couldn't clear themselves from the blame no matter how hard they tried, and everyone felt like the sky was falling.

However, before they could figure out how to give an explanation to the Pavilion Master, everyone at the scene fell to the ground one after another. Their faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies twitched continuously as if all the strength was drained away. Their symptoms were exactly the same as Meng Ye's just now.

Meng Ping felt that things were getting serious. Cold sweat began to appear on his forehead, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. He realized that he might be in a crisis that he could not control.

"This...what on earth is going on?" Meng Ping muttered to himself, his voice trembling. He looked around at the elites of the Ghost Demon Pavilion who had fallen to the ground, and his heart was filled with confusion and uneasiness.

He tried to recall everything that had happened before, but his memory became fuzzy. He tried to figure out why these people's symptoms suddenly appeared and why they were so urgent. What happened to them?

With so many people dead, it doesn't look like they were poisoned or had any disease, so it must be man-made. But he could see it with his own eyes and he couldn't explain how it could have been man-made.

Then he saw that all the dead were from the Ghost Demon Pavilion, except for him. Was it just to clean up the mess?

Meng Ping took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew he couldn't panic now and had to solve the problem here as soon as possible so that he could go back immediately. Otherwise, he would never leave alive.

He decided to take the young master and these people back to Luoji City first. The deaths of these people were beyond the understanding of him as a servant.

Meng Ping hurriedly moved, first putting the young master's body back into the storage ring, and then putting those people in together. Meng Ping was about to go out in panic, and suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

No, he had to find a luxurious coffin for the young master and bring it back, otherwise the Pavilion Master would not forgive him after seeing the young master's body. Although he could not escape the Pavilion Master's punishment, maybe he would let him go? He had some hope in his heart.

As for why Fu Ling'er let Meng Ping go, Fu Ling'er felt that she had to leave the impression that she was not easy to mess with and was very cruel to the Pavilion Master Meng, so that he would think twice before dealing with her. This task could only be given to a small figure like Meng Ping.

I hope Meng Ping won’t let her down.

In the space, looking at the names disappearing from the register one by one, Fu Ling'er raised a big smile.

After finishing this important task, Fu Ling'er flashed out of the space. Seeing that the waiter had just finished the topic, she turned back.

Fu Ling'er quickly returned the registration book to its original place, and then left the hall quietly.

When Xiao Zi returned to his friends, he knew that Sister Ling had returned. Before Fu Ling'er showed up, he couldn't wait to ask in a low voice,

"Sister Ling, is everything done? Are those guys all dead?"

"Yes, Sister Ling, those people are dead, right?" Xuan Chen and Zhuge Qiao also looked at Fu Ling'er with bright eyes. Ling You had a confident expression, as if he was sure that Sister Ling would succeed.

"Of course I did what it said. I don't know if I died or not, but it's true that my name disappeared from the register."

"That's all right. Well, we can go to the Second Heaven with peace of mind this time. Sister Ling, let's go."

"Yeah, okay, let's go."

The group of five came to the exit counter again. Since they all had ID cards, they successfully took the new ID cards and followed the instructions to the first level of the barrier behind the temple.

As the distance shortened, they felt the magic of their divine power returning little by little, and when they reached the barrier, all their cultivation had returned.

What a magical power! Several people couldn't help but look back at the towering temple, feeling awe.

Fu Ling'er marveled at the greatness of her master and had a vague guess about his identity.

"Sister Ling, this is the barrier. It doesn't look simple."

"How about you all stay in the space? We don't know what the situation is over there. Otherwise, we will be scattered and it will be difficult to find it."

"Alright. Thank you for your hard work, Sister Ling."

After saying that, Fu Ling'er took all four of them into the space.

She also jumped into the barrier swiftly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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Second Heaven, Wolf Moon Peak, Temple.

Fu Ling'er jumped out of the barrier and stepped on the ground. She stumbled a few times before she stood firm. The dizziness gradually disappeared, and she looked around.

Apparently this is also a spacious square, and it looks like the back mountain of the temple, which is almost the same as the back mountain of the Wuqi Peak Temple.

After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Fu Ling'er summoned Ling You and the other three. The five of them walked towards the front hall together.

Surprisingly, they once again felt the uneasiness of the divine power disappearing bit by bit. The closer they got to the temple, the faster the power disappeared.

Several people have experienced it once and can face it calmly. Of course, this does not include Fu Ling'er, as she can still use her power of chaos freely.

The five people walked into the hall, the same two registration counters, the same Chasing God Seal. This time, the names of Fu Ling'er and the other five were also stamped. Don't think that the Chasing God Seal only has a restraining effect on people who go from the Upper Heaven to the Lower Heaven. It is still effective for people who go from the Lower Heaven to the Upper Heaven, and it still has a deterrent effect.

After completing the entry formalities, Fu Ling'er and the other four successfully left the hall.

The name of Wolf Moon Peak comes from the fact that it looks like a wolf's head howling at the sky, with fangs bared, ready to tear everything apart at any time.

The entire mountain is so terrifying that those who climb Wolf Moon Peak are always filled with awe.

Fu Ling'er led the four people down the mountain step by step.

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