Hussein burst into laughter, and his laughter was extremely hysterical: "Since I can't hide it from you, I will simply tell you. I tell you, there is a master in hell who has come to pick me up. Although for some reasons, he can't come up.
But it’s already waiting for me.”
"As soon as I die, my soul will be taken away by him. You have no chance to beat me to pieces. Haha, if my soul is not dead, I will continue to live. Xu Jia, are you surprised? Very frustrated.
, Haha, if you want to cry, just cry."
Xu Jia rolled his eyes: "Crying? Sorry, I just want to laugh."
"Laughing?" Hussein asked blankly, "You must be laughing instead of being extremely angry."
"Bullshit, I was just laughing at you." Xu Jia dismissed it.
"laugh at me?"
Hussein was extremely angry: "You can't help me, so why should you laugh at me?"
Xu Jia snorted: "Because you are stupid."
"Where am I stupid?"
Hussein has been called a bad guy and a beast thousands of times in his life, but this is the first time he has been called a fool.
Xu Jia said: "Only after you die can the master from Hell pick you up. As long as you don't die, the guy from Hell's visit will be in vain. Don't worry."
"Ha ha!"
Hussein laughed in confusion: "I can't die now, but I bleed too much and am riddled with witchcraft. I will definitely die soon. I just have to suffer more."
Xu Jia smiled mysteriously: "That's not necessarily the case."
Hussein said: "What do you mean?"
Xu Jia rolled his eyes at him, and with a thought, the Bagua furnace that had drained the blood witch pool fell in front of Hussein with a bang.
"What is this?"
Hussein saw that this thing could wash away the breath of blood witches in the blood witch pool, and felt that this thing was a bit scary.
Xu Jia patted the Bagua furnace and said with a smile: "You are ignorant, so naturally you don't know what this is. You can think of it as a human-refining furnace. After I put you in, no one can feel your existence. In hell,
Although that guy is a master, as long as he can't feel your presence, he will naturally think that you have been completely wiped out. Do you think he will stay here unwilling to give up, or will he turn around and leave?"
Hussein tilted his head and looked at the Bagua furnace: "That bullshit human-refining furnace, I don't believe it has the ability to isolate the breath."
"Then let's try it."
With a thought from Xu Jia, the Bagua furnace flew up and trapped Hussein in the furnace.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a strong wind started.
The master underground could no longer feel Hussein's breath and sighed: "Hussein has no breath at all and has disappeared into ashes? How strange! Forget it, I'll go back and resume my life."
The cold wind gradually disappeared and everything returned to normal.
"receive!"
Xu Jia flipped his hand, and the Bagua furnace returned to the Niwan Palace between Xu Jia's eyebrows.
"Hussein, look, where did the person who came to pick you up go? Is he still there?"
Hussein sensed the aura and searched hard, but couldn't find it. He couldn't help being completely dumbfounded and yelled at the top of his lungs: "You idiot, are you kidding me? Since you came to pick me up, you can't wait for a while? How many benefits can I give you?"
?Now my life is at stake, everyone is watching the excitement, and the paralyzed ones are all white-eyed wolves..."
Hussein was extremely desperate. He no longer had the arrogance he had just now. His aura suddenly became depressed. He cried and howled pitifully, feeling as miserable as an old dog.
Xu Jia chuckled: "Since people have betrayed you, why do you have to keep it a secret for them? Tell me, whose hand did your blood witch pool come from, and who ordered you to kill Bai Wuchang? Why did you do that?
What did the mastermind collect?"
When Hussein was desperate, he was furious: "Xu Jia, don't try to get your own way. I'm going to die anyway. Even if I'm in despair, I won't let you get what you want."
Xu Jia chuckled: "If you tell me honestly and cooperate obediently, I can make you happy and happy, but if you dare to be disobedient and ignorant, I will not let you die. I can put you in the Bagua furnace."
I will imprison you in the prison and let you taste the 18 tortures of hell. Bai Wuchang, this is your specialty. Come and teach him what the 18 tortures are all about."
Bai Wuchang came over and said loudly: "The first level is oil pan cooking. Put your soul in the oil pan and fry it ten thousand times. When you are about to be squeezed to death, you will be healed.
Then squeeze it."
"The second level is the guillotine sawing head. Put your head into the guillotine and keep sawing, and the saw is blunt. Once you saw it, it would bleed, and the flesh would be torn open alive!"
…
Bai Wuchang's words are concise and concise, and he speaks of the tortures in hell, just like announcing the name of a dish, with a cadence, a catchy tone, and a lot of laughter.
Hussein was completely stunned, his face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he peed in fear.
Seeing that the time had come, Xu Jia suddenly rushed to Hussein's ear and shouted with a thunderous voice: "If you don't tell me honestly, who is the mastermind behind the murder of Bai Wuchang?"
Hussein was greatly shaken and stammered: "It's Chief Superintendent Ji... Ji Luo!"
"As expected, it's Chief Superintendent Ji Luo."
Xu Jia raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Why did Ji Luo kill Bai Wuchang?"
Hussein responded: "Ji Luo is jealous of Zhong Kui and wants to compete for the rights in Zhong Kui's hands. Therefore, he wants to get rid of Zhong Kui's capable subordinate Bai Wuchang first, reduce his wings, and then attack Zhong Kui."
When Bai Wuchang heard this, he slammed the table: "Does Ji Luo still have the laws of hell in his eyes? This is breaking the law knowingly. Aren't you afraid of suffering the eighteen tortures of hell?"
Xu Jia sighed: "Where in the sky and on earth is this not true?"
He stared at Hussein: "This blood witch pool was also given to you by Ji Luo?"
"Yes!" Hussein nodded.
Xu Jia asked: "What benefits did Ji Luo get from you?"
Hussein trembled and said: "I will capture his soul, use the blood witch pool to refine the elixir, and provide it to Ji Luo to take to improve his Yin cultivation."
Xu Jia nodded bitterly: "As the Chief Superintendent of Hell, it is enough to make trouble in hell, but to interfere in mortal affairs is really an unforgivable crime."
Bai Wuchang also sighed: "It's time to rectify the unhealthy trends in hell."
Xu Jia asked Hussein another crucial question: "In other words, are you Ji Luo's agent?"
Hussein nodded: "Yes."
Xu Jia asked again: "Tell me, does Ji Luo have any other agents? If you dare to tell a lie, I will make you suffer for thousands of years."
Hussein trembled with fright: "There are them in South Korea, Japan, and other countries. Who exactly are they? I... I don't know."
Xu Jia took a breath of air.
He originally just wanted to defraud Hussein, but he didn't expect that he actually defrauded the big fish.
At this moment, Hussein had reached the point where his fuel was exhausted, and his soul was weak and he begged for mercy: "I am going to die, can you...can you not let my soul suffer? Xu Jia, you have to keep your word."
Xu Jia hummed: "Just die, don't pretend to be pitiful. A scum like you will not regret dying."
Hussein was corrupted by the witchcraft and was nailed to a stone wall.
His witchcraft is powerful, and his soul is conscious. After leaving his body, he flees like flying.
Bai Wuchang waved the soul-calling banner: "The evil is full, humans and gods are angry, and the unjust souls will be destroyed."
boom!
The soul-calling flag instantly enlarged, and Hussein's soul was blown away in one stroke. (To be continued)