"Lost your mind? Are you crazy or stupid?" Song Renjia asked.

"Well, he must have become the kind of vegetative person you are in the human world," said Po Meng.

Song Renjia: "..."

"This is troublesome. If he loses his mind, how can we get information out of him?" Song Renjia scratched his head.

"If it doesn't work, just use the soul-searching method." Po Meng said, "Since he has already lost his mind, I'm not afraid of irritating him into a fool again."

"It's too cruel." Song Renjia smiled, "But after all, he is a lurker from another world, so I agree."

"It would be more appropriate for the Jade Emperor to do this himself." Hou Tu said, "How did you get it into that state? In that state, his soul should also be injured, but it is more injured than you.

If it is more serious, you may not be able to recover in the future. Are you going to have a soul battle?"

"I think he wants to seize my body." Song Renjia said in response to the situation when the eight-winged black snake eroded his consciousness sea space.

"This powerful treasure body of yours will indeed arouse the covetousness of others." Hou Tu said, "So, you really need a powerful clone soul."

"When I return to Heaven, I will replace all my soul clones." Song Renjia said, "All of them will be replaced by Chaos Soul clones."

Po Meng took Song Renjia to the first level of hell in the underworld, and saw Xu Fu being hung up. A kid was using hot iron pliers to yank Xu Fu's tongue. But Xu Fu stretched out his tongue and said nothing.

"Let's not torture the prisoners," Song Renjia said.

"Even if he is forced to go up a knife mountain and into a frying pan, he will not struggle." Hou Tu said, "He has lost his basic perception. This kind of punishment is completely useless."

"You, put him down." Po Meng ordered the kid.

Song Renjia carried Xu Fu on his shoulders. Po Meng took him to the boundary wall passage.

Song Renjia returned to Nantian Gate through the boundary wall passage, and then went straight into the Heavenly Court.

Nezha and Yang Jian were already waiting at Nantianmen. They were relieved to see Song Renjia return.

"Dad Song, I heard that you passed out in the underworld, are you okay now?" Nezha asked.

"It's okay." Song Renjia said, "I'm not good enough for Xu Fu to be so insidious. I almost fell into his hands."

"Isn't he awake yet?" Yang Jian looked at the unconscious Xu Fu on Song Renjia's shoulder and asked with a frown.

"It won't be of much use to survive for the time being." Song Renjia sighed and told them both about Xu Fu's loss of consciousness.

Yang Jian frowned, and Nezha said: "Song Dada, this result is already very good. If it were just the two of us, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to catch Xu Fu. I still have to thank you."

"Oh, by the way, your net of the underworld." Nezha took out a black net and handed it to Song Renjia.

"You are a master of subduing demons. I think this Netherworld Network is quite suitable for you." Song Renjia said, "Just take it and use it."

"Really, Song Dada?" Nezha beamed instantly.

"Let's go explain the situation to the Jade Emperor," Yang Jian said.

The three of them went straight into the Lingxiao Palace, where Zhang Lingyu happened to be.

"Xu Fu was captured for you, but something went wrong." Song Renjia said while Xu Fu was still unconscious on the ground.

"Whether he's alive or dead, catching him is a great achievement." Zhang Lingyu stood up and walked to Xu Fu, "What's going on with him?"

"I should have chopped the Yuanshen into pieces, maybe not all of them..." Song Renjia recounted the battle between himself and Xu Fu.

"Then I can't blame you." Zhang Lingyu said. He squatted down, covered Xu Fu's head with his hand, and explored Xu Fu's soul.

Suddenly, a small purple-black eight-winged snake emerged from Xu Fu's head and headed straight for Zhang Lingyu's face.

‘Holy shit!’ Zhang Lingyu was so frightened that she quickly backed away.

However, the little purple-black snake was a spirit, and it was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, it was in front of Zhang Lingyu's face and was about to get in.

"town!"

Song Renjia suddenly shouted loudly, made a seal with one hand, and then blasted the power of his soul on the purple-black little snake, which immediately flew away.

The little snake quickly stabilized its figure and fled towards the outside of the hall.

"Want to run?!" Song Renjia's eyes stood up, his four wings spread out behind him, and he disappeared in front of Zhang Lingyu in an instant.

Zhang Lingyu was still in shock. When he came to his senses, he happened to see Song Renjia returning to Lingxiao Hall.

"I was scared to death." Zhang Lingyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glanced at the purple-black snake struggling in Song Renjia's hand, and said, "This guy is so bold, he even wanted to sneak attack me just now."

Yang Jian's third divine eye emitted a special light and enveloped the little purple-black snake. Suddenly, the little purple-black snake fainted.

"This guy is so secretive," Nezha said, "I didn't even notice it."

"I was mistaken too." Yang Jian shook his head.

"Me too." Song Renjia said, "This guy's soul hiding skills are surprisingly good."

"The eight-winged black snake is indeed a strange snake god in the myths of other worlds." Zhang Lingyu said, "First put this guy in the sky prison and keep him under strict guard. Hey, since he is still alive and well, let's wait until later.

Then something came out of his mouth."

Song Renjia nodded, and used the Yuanshen method he had just learned to apply various restraining seals to the little purple-black snake before handing him over to Nezha.

"The lurker was caught, and the three of them all contributed a lot." Zhang Lingyu showed a smile on his face, "Each of them was rewarded with a hundred flowers and a hundred pills in return."

"Thank you, Emperor Jade." Nezha bowed and saluted.

"I don't need it." Yang Jian turned his head, showing an expression of unwillingness to be polite.

"That's just right, give me his share." Song Renjia said.

Yang Jian: "..."

"Why are you so arrogant?" Zhang Lingyu looked at Song Renjia speechlessly: "I see that you have gone to the underworld and you seem to have new abilities. Even I didn't notice the speed just now."

"Dad Song, I'm also very curious, how did your holy body of killing become so powerful?" Nezha asked.

"Do you smell any unpleasant smell from my body?" Song Renjia asked.

"Are you talking about the aura of the Wu Clan?" Zhang Lingyu said, "I can see your body as a great witch, but to be honest, the Wu Clan is not an enemy to Heaven, and it cannot be said to be annoying."

"Dad Song, the one who hates the witch clan is the ancient Demon Court, not the current Heavenly Court." Nezha said, "Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Sister Houtu is still one of the Four Heavenly Courts."

"I'm afraid what you don't know is that Zhu Jiuyin is still alive and is now the patron saint of the northwest realm. He can also be regarded as a member of the heaven." Zhang Lingyu said.

"Oh, that was my misunderstanding." Song Renjia said, "My body as a great witch is indeed created by the essence of ancestral witches. We even worshiped it and used the soil as proof."

"You even worshiped me and asked Hou Tu to testify?" Zhang Lingyu was really surprised, "Then do you know that he will really die in the same year, the same month and the same day?"

"I know, there's nothing I can do about it," Song Renjia said, "He has what I need, and he can do calculations. Even Sister Houtu helped him."

"What you are talking about should be the Yuanshen Taoist in the Netherworld." Yang Jian said, "Looking at it this way, you may not be the one who suffers."

"No one suffers," said Song Renjia, "support each other, support each other."
Chapter completed!