"Don't burn it." Jin Xianghe yelled.

Xu Jia glared: "You said you won't burn it if you don't want to burn it? Why should I listen to you? It's so shameless. I have to burn the plum blossoms."

Jin Xianghe stamped his feet anxiously, and the astrolabe in his arms kept struggling, making it impossible for him to rush up and grab the plum vase, so he had to follow Xu Jia's words: "Okay, then you can burn it, you won't listen to me."

Right? How shameless would that be for you?"

Xu Jia chuckled: "How much is face worth? You still have to follow the good deeds. Since you asked me to burn it, then I will burn it, otherwise you will lose face."

"Don't……"

Jin Xianghe did not expect Xu Jia to be so "fickle". Just as he was about to rush to stop him, he saw the fire raging and the blooming plum blossoms had been burned to ashes.

Jin Xianghe was stunned for a moment, his expression extremely ugly.

In fact, Xu Jia felt it was a pity to burn the King of Plum Blossoms.

After all, the King of Plum Blossoms is not an ordinary person. Although it cannot be compared with a top-level magic weapon such as the Star Search Plate, it is still a rare treasure in the world.

He originally wanted to study the King of Plum Blossoms, but he didn't expect that Jin Xianghe had the ability to take back the plum vase.

It is impossible for Xu Jia to return the plum blossoms to Jin Xianghe in vain. He wants to put the Qiankun Pill, but only inanimate things can be placed in the Qiankun Bag. The King of Plum Blossoms is obviously alive and will die immediately if placed in the Qiankun Bag.

In desperation, Xu Jia had no choice but to give up his love and burned the King of Plum Blossoms with a fire.

Xu Jia "kindly" advised Jin Xianghe: "Why do you have such a droopy face? Do you feel bad after burning the plum blossoms? You asked me to burn this, so don't blame it on me."

"Xu Jia, I will never let you go."

Jin Xianghe was breathless, his face was purple, he was panting, and he was really driven crazy.

This is the King of Plum Blossoms, one of the three kings of flowers given by Jindalai.

However, such a powerful plum blossom was burned by Xu Jia.

So irritating.

Xu Jia pinched his waist and looked at Jin Xianghe jokingly: "You are unreasonable. You asked me to burn the plum blossoms. What are you shouting about? Give me back the astrolabe quickly. Didn't your mother teach you? Take it away.

Other people’s things are wrong.”

Depend on!

Do you still want to search for an astrolabe?

Jin Xianghe was furious: "Xu Jia, you burned my King of Plum Blossoms and still want to search for the astrolabe. You are such a bully. I will never give it back to you."

Xu Jia sneered: "You still don't want to pay it back?"

"I won't give it back!" Jin Xianghe said with a cold face: "If you have the guts, come and grab it."

Xu Jia shook his head: "No, right? Then don't blame me."

He chanted a spell.

Jin Xianghe held on to the star search disk tightly, fearing that it would struggle and fly away. He stared at Xu Jia, preventing Xu Jia from rushing forward to grab the treasure.

Then, he felt that the star search disk in his arms was getting hotter and hotter, and a dangerous aura came over him.

"No, what's wrong? Could it be that the astrolabe search..."

He looked down at the astrolabe and found a spell on it...

"not good!"

Jin Xianghe was shocked and watched helplessly as the talisman turned red.

At this moment, the astrolabe search is like a hot potato, neither throwing it away nor holding it.

Jin Xianghe scratched the wall anxiously and reached out to tear off the red-hot talisman.

Xu Jia shouted: "Explode!"

boom!

The spell exploded immediately.

Jin Xianghe hurriedly covered his face and used protective Qigong to protect his body.

There was a big explosion, and the star search disk flew away and returned to Xu Jia's hands.

"Hey, it's back to its original owner."

Xu Jia took the astrolabe and kissed him again and again, and showed off to Jin Xianghe: "Did you see that the treasure is mine after all, so who cares if I am virtuous? Are you more virtuous than me? You are not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

Jin Xianghe was blown away by the spell. Although his heart and face were protected, he was still in a terrible state.

The clothes are torn and full of holes, like a beggar.

Her hair was also burnt, disheveled, and no longer neat as before.

One face was covered in black and gray, turning into panda eyes.

One of the hands was the most severely injured, and was bloody and bloody, especially the chest, which was bloody and had a fishy smell, not to mention it smelled weird.

"Why is there blood on my chest? Where did it come from? This is not my blood. This is not human blood at all."

Jin Xianghe was embarrassed and confused at the same time. He stared at Xu Jia and was filled with anger: "Okay, you planned all this deliberately. You deliberately played tricks on me."

Only now did he realize that the astrolabe he held so easily in his hand was a conspiracy. It was ridiculous that he didn't know it yet.

Xu Jia smiled and nodded: "Yes, I was just playing tricks on you, and you only see it now? It's a pity that it's too late."

"Damn it!"

The corners of Jin Xianghe's mouth twitched, his fists were bloody and bloody, and he was going crazy with anger.

A layman watching the excitement.

The audience looked embarrassed as they watched Jin Xianghe being bombed, and knew who had the upper hand.

"I didn't expect that Jin Xianghe plotted against Xu Jia at every turn. He was so brave, but in the end he was tricked by Xu Jia. Xu Jia is so powerful."

"This is called a real person not showing his face, but I'm confused. Is it okay for Jin Xianghe to hold a compass? If he threw the compass away, he wouldn't have been bombed."

"Haha, it means he is a fool."

…

Everyone was talking and mocking Jin Xianghe endlessly.

Jin Xianghe stared at the star search disk in Xu Jia's hand, feeling extremely annoyed.

Searching the astrolabe failed, and the King of Clubs was burned.

The bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and I was so numb that I had to carry it all the way home.

Jin Xianghe was furious and rushed towards Xu Jia: "I'm going to kill you..."

Xu Jia smiled and pointed at Jin Xianghe: "Before you kill me, you'd better check your body first. If you didn't find it, is there anything abnormal about you?"

"Abnormal?" Jin Xianghe looked everywhere.

Xu Jia "kindly" gave Jin Xianghe advice: "Chest, look at your chest."

Jin Xianghe saw a piece of red blood splattered on his chest.

He was confused.

He felt strange just now. This was not his own blood at all. Where did the blood come from?

Vaguely, he felt that this was still a conspiracy.

Xu Jia said: "You didn't find anything abnormal? For example, you don't have the ability to predict..."

Jin Xianghe took a look at his chest, but he couldn't feel the swaying beating in his chest.

"Oh no, my mandala."

Jin Xianghe was so frightened that he tore his clothes and took out a mandala.

However, the leaves of this datura were spattered with blood, and big holes were burned out of the leaves. The flowers also withered, turning yellow all over and losing their green color.

"The King of Mandala, my King of Mandala, is dead. Why did you die? Come back to life. Come back to life for me."

Jin Xianghe shook the mandala vigorously. Originally, the withered petals of the mandala were still stuck to the branches, but when Jin Xianghe shook them violently, the petals were completely broken off and fluttered to the ground.

"broken?"

Jin Xianghe's head was buzzing and he was about to explode. He was trembling all over, gritting his teeth and staring at Xu Jia: "What on earth did you do? How did my mandala die?"

Xu Jia scratched his head: "I didn't do anything. I just put a little black dog blood on the charm. No, the blood on your chest is black dog blood."

"What? Is this black dog blood? Xu Jia, your paralysis is too bad for you, you killed my mandala, you killed my mandala."

Jin Xianghe burst into tears of distress.

Black dog blood is specially designed to restrain evil spirits.

Of course the King of Mandala is spiritual, and when he encounters the black dog blood, he will of course be restrained.

Xu Jia hummed: "If you hadn't clung to the star search disk, it wouldn't have exploded so much, and the black dog's blood wouldn't have splashed so much on the mandala, and then the mandala wouldn't have died.

Jin Xianghe, you brought all this on yourself because of your greed, and you still blame me? Hey, are you smart?"
To be continued...