Xu Jia laughed loudly: "How could I lie to you? Xun position is indeed not popular."
Yingshanhong's eyes were so choked that she almost went blind. She struggled and shouted: "There is no fire here, but the thick smoke is more uncomfortable than the fire. It has penetrated into my internal organs. You bad guy..."
Xu Jia clapped his hands: "Then it's none of my business. I said there was no fire, but I didn't say there was no smoke."
The azalea was burned inside all over at this moment, and the skin was scorched.
However, she has evil muscles and demonic bones. Her skin was scorched, but her muscles and bones were intact, her muscles and bones were intact, and her nerves were not damaged. Every inch of her skin felt unbearable pain.
Especially in the heart and lungs, a large amount of thick smoke poured in, which hurt the eyes and choked the nose. It also messed up the internal organs and caused the azalea liver and intestines to be broken.
"Let me go, let me go quickly..." Yingshanhong shouted hysterically.
Listening to Yingshanhong's tragic cry, Pudu frowned and said: "Mr. Xu, why not kill her..."
Xu Jia said: "If you kill her, where can you find Rakshasa? Where can you find Tianhun?"
"This..." Pudu was speechless.
Xu Jia said: "Remember one sentence, to eliminate the evil, compassion will arise by mistake. In the past, Sun Wukong endured the torture of the curse and beat the White Bone Demon three times just to eliminate the evil. If Sun Wukong was afraid of being cursed and let the White Bone Demon go, not only Tang Monk would be eaten, but also the White Bone Demon would be eaten.
How many more innocent people have been killed by the Bone Demon? Today, the purpose of repairing Azalea is to eliminate evil. To eliminate evil is to promote good. No matter how miserable she screams, I just pretend that I can't hear it."
Pudu thought about it carefully and felt that Xu Jia's words were very reasonable.
Azalea screamed for a long time, and it was unbearable. She shouted like a pig: "I'm dead, I'm going to die..."
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Xu Jia groaned: "After entering this Bagua furnace, your life and death are already in my hands. I will not let you die. Instead, I will burn you for ten or eight years. First, burn your limbs, heart, liver and spleen."
Lungs and kidneys, then burn your three souls and seven souls, and finally, burn your consciousness. During this period, you will never die. Really, I guarantee it with my personality."
Azalea was in pain and scared, and was completely frightened.
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is not being able to live and not being able to die.
Now, Xu Jia has deprived her of the right to die, but in the face of the raging fire, she has no courage to live.
How many people in this world can be as at ease in the Bagua furnace as Sun Wukong?
Yingshanhong gave in completely and slapped the furnace wall feebly: "Say, I will tell you everything I know. Xu Jia, don't burn me anymore, please."
Xu Jia curled his lips: "It would be great if you wake up early so that you don't have to suffer the physical pain."
He chanted the incantation, and the fire in the Bagua furnace was extinguished, and the furnace disappeared instantly.
Azalea was roasted into black coals, squatting there, crying pitifully.
Xu Jia said coldly: "Evil girl, stop pretending to be pitiful and lying to me. Don't I know how cold and hard your heart is? If you dare to pretend to be weak again, believe it or not, I will throw you away immediately.
Enter the Bagua furnace?"
"You are cruel enough."
Yingshanhong no longer dared to pretend to be pitiful, showing the look of bitterness and hatred, and said fiercely: "Xu Jia, you win."
Xu Jia pouted: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Now, what do you answer when I ask you something? If you dare to play tricks, you should know what the consequences will be. Don't think that because you are a beauty, I will pity you. What's more,
You are nothing but an ugly creature now."
Although Yingshanhong was angry, she was really afraid of being thrown into the Bagua furnace by Xu Jia.
The feeling of being in the dark and being roasted by the blazing fire makes every day feel like a year.
Xu Jia asked: "Answer me first, how did Rakshasa escape from hell?"
Ying Shanhong hummed: "It was Chief Ji Luo who went through the back door and let Rakshasa out."
Xu Jia asked: "Why did you let the Rakshasa out? What's the purpose? Tell me!"
Yingshanhong stared at Pudu and said: "The purpose is to kill the Maoshan disciples and kill Pudu."
Pudu was so frightened that his legs were numb and he almost fell down.
Xu Jia rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid you are scared. Are you so scared? If your master Tianjizi saw you acting as timid as a mouse, wouldn't he be so angry that he vomited three liters of blood?"
Pudu's face turned red: "It's no good if I'm not afraid. Rakshasa wants to kill me, can I still run away?"
"As long as I'm here, what are you afraid of?"
Xu Jia asked Yingshanhong again: "Tell me, why did Rakshasa kill Pudu and Maoshan disciples?"
Yingshanhong said: "This was under the instruction of Chief Superintendent Ji Luo. It seems that Ji Luo wanted to get a little girl, but was blocked by Maoshan disciples ten years ago. Therefore, he held a grudge and searched for ten years before finally getting it.
If you find Pudu, of course you will kill them."
Hearing this, Xu Jia and Pudu looked at each other, and the truth became clear.
No need to ask, this little girl must be Gao Yue.
Pudu lamented: "It's true that the enemy came to kill me. This enemy is so terrible."
Xu Jia was also stunned.
He didn't expect that the appearance of Rakshasa was actually related to Gao Yue.
Why Ji Luo wanted Gao Yue is unknown.
However, Gao Yue is the descendant of Zhu Bajie, and her business is Xu Jia's business.
As Zhu Bajie's best friend, of course Xu Jia has to bear the responsibility.
Xu Jia was full of murderous intent and angry. A golden light flickered on his body and then disappeared. His eyes were filled with coldness: "Rakshasa, Ji Luo? Haha, you have angered me, Xu Jia. You are in big trouble now."
Already..."
Xu Jia rarely gets angry.
Once angry, the momentum breaks out and becomes very terrifying.
Xu Jia asked Yingshanhong again: "Finally, where is Rakshasa now?"
Ying Shanhong laughed disdainfully: "You want to kill Rakshasa? Haha, just you?"
Xu Jia squinted his eyes: "That's right, it's just me who can kill Rakshasa."
Yingshanhong laughed strangely: "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard."
Xu Jia's eyes were cold: "You tell you where the Rakshasa is hiding, and I will let you die happily. If you dare to conceal his whereabouts for him, you will be refined by me for a hundred years and endure tens of millions of tortures."
Yingshan's blood-red eyes were full of resentment: "Since you want to die, of course I will help you. Although I am dead, you can never escape the deadly pursuit of Rakshasa. You, Xu Jia, have already been killed by Rakshasa and Ji.
Luo has registered a number in his heart, you will never be able to escape."
Xu Jia frowned: "Young man, where is Rakshasa now?"
Azalea pointed to the northwest: "Ghost Mountain."
Xu Jia asked again: "The Heavenly Soul is also in the hands of Rakshasa. Is he refining the Heavenly Soul?"
Yingshanhong said fiercely: "You guessed it correctly. If Rakshasa hadn't been refining the mermaid's heavenly soul, he would have taken action himself. Xianggu Temple would have been burned to a barren land, and Pudu and others would have died without a burial place. Alas.
, I missed one move, Rakshasa refined the Heavenly Soul, but it was my idea, I really regret it."
Xu Jia knew that Yingshanhong was telling the truth.
Because the severe pain in Blue Demon Queen's lower Dantian means that Tiantian's soul is being refined.
It's just that the mermaid's heavenly soul is extraordinary. Without ten days and a half moon, it is impossible to control it.
Yingshanhong was burned inside and out. He was in unspeakable pain. He stared at Xu Jia resentfully and bit his lips: "Can I die?"
Xu Jia smiled: "Seeing how pitiful you are, I will allow you to die."
Yingshanhong said: "I have only one request."
Xu Jia waved his hand: "Say."
Yingshanhong's eyes were distracted: "I want to sit down and die by myself, so that I can atone for my sins."
Xu Jia nodded: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins."
Yingshanhong sat cross-legged and closed without saying a word.
Xu Jia kept staring at Azalea and did not give Azalea a chance to play tricks.
The death of a master includes body and soul.
Even if the body dies but the soul does not die, a master can still resurrect the soul through the body.
Xu Jia stared at Yingshanhong. As long as her soul showed any sign of escaping, he would immediately strike hard and beat her soul to pieces.
However, Azalea is indeed in the process of sitting.
The astrolabe in Xu Jia's hand was buzzing and trembling, and he could feel the vitality of Azalea flowing away rapidly.
"Does she really want to atone for her sins? Impossible? Who believes that this heinous woman will change her ways? I don't believe it anyway."
Doubts flashed through Xu Jia's mind.
Azalea's vitality disappears and she ages at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The next moment, he was already old and entering his twilight years.
Xu Jia was on full alert: "Yingshanhong's body is dead, let's see what tricks she can play."
The surroundings are filled with black mist and ghostly atmosphere.
Azalea's soul is out of body and is rapidly decomposing.
Yingshanhong's withered body moved, her dry eyes suddenly opened, and she said fiercely: "Xu Jia, please remember, you will definitely pay the price."
After saying that, Yingshanhong's soul exploded, sending out tremors.
Dark fog filled the air.
At this moment, Azalea's soul was completely extinguished and she was truly dead.
Seeing Yingshanhong die, Pudu breathed a sigh of relief.
But Lan Xiuhe tilted her head and asked Xu Jia: "Bad uncle, you said that Yingshanhong is dead and her soul is broken, so why is she still threatening you? Isn't she just talking nonsense?"
Xu Jia didn't respond. Through the black fog, he saw a bright red azalea floating in the air.
Seeing this scene, his expression became solemn.
He was sure that the soul of Azalea was completely destroyed, but what happened to that small patch of Azalea?
"Forget it, if soldiers come to block it, if water comes, there will be mounds of earth. I am Xu Jia, who should I be afraid of?"
Xu Jia took back the Bagua furnace, asked Pudu to clean up the battlefield, sorted it out a little, and went straight to Ghost Mountain.
Pudu asked urgently: "Where is Mr. Xu going?"
Xu Jia said: "I'm going to kill Rakshasa."
Pudu hurriedly shook his head: "No, Rakshasa is too powerful. He is one of the top ten evil spirits in hell. How can we be his opponent? After cleaning the scene, I was about to run away, but I was targeted by Rakshasa.
How can I survive?"
Xu Jia chuckled: "You actually don't believe that I can kill Rakshasa."
Pudu said: "It's not that I don't believe it, but Rakshasa is too strong. According to legend, he is a master who has practiced for thousands of years. It's normal that we can't defeat him."
Xu Jia said stubbornly: "I must kill Rakshasa." After saying that, he rushed towards the ghost mountain.
But the bright azalea disappeared into the night sky.
In the cave, Jindalai is practicing.
Being bruised all over by Xu Jia's Big Dipper Formation, Jindalai gritted his teeth in hatred.
"Um?"
While Jindalai was practicing, he clearly felt something strange. His eyes were full of vigilance as he stared at the entrance of the cave: "Sister, are you here to die?"
A bright azalea floated in, and he said helplessly and angrily: "Sister, you win." (To be continued)