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Chapter 687 Information is too valuable

Lan Yaoji asked Xu Jia: "Have you thought clearly about going back with me?"

Xu Jia shook his head: "No, no, no, we still have to enter the Ghost Mountain, but we can't enter blindly, we have to use our wisdom. I was too scared just now, but I forgot to think about the tricky part."

"Xiuhe is right. Hua Tuo, Huang Daopo, and Yu Ji are masters of the human, Shura, and heaven respectively. How could they join forces with Rakshasa? This is unscientific. Therefore, I suspect that they may not be in the same group."

Blue Fairy Girl pinched her waist and complained faintly: "You still don't give up. If they weren't in the same group, how could they get involved with Rakshasa."

"So, I want to ask clearly."

Xu Jia ducked out of the way and returned to the middle of those little ghosts.

Xu Jia discovered that the yin energy of these little ghosts varied from high to low.

Strength is king in hell, and the kid with high Yin Qi will definitely have a higher status.

The little ghosts robbed the food and ghost coins, then turned and left.

Xu Jia took a fancy to a kid with the most sinister temperament. He called him over with a smile and said, "Brother, walk slowly."

The kid was wearing a police uniform. He should have been a policeman before he died. He had eaten and drank enough and smelled of alcohol. He frowned and asked Xu Jia, "What do you want? I'm still busy."

Xu Jia's face was full of smiles: "I think brothers are extraordinary and sinister. Among us, you are the most powerful, so I want to make friends with you."

"Haha, you have some knowledge."

The police kid proudly held up his belly and raised his head: "Tell me, what do you need? I usually don't do things for the kid. Hey, it's hard work. It would be nice to have time to sleep."

Like magic, Xu Jia took out a bottle of Moutai and made a gesture in front of the police kid.

The little policeman’s eyes bulged out of excitement: “It’s actually Moutai.”

He was a policeman in his previous life, quite a high-class one. Maotai didn't know how much he drank.

As soon as I smelled it, I knew this Moutai was real.

After becoming a ghost, he never even drank wine, let alone Maotai.

When I suddenly saw Maotai, I was so excited that I reached out to grab it.

Xu Jia was not stingy. He threw the Maotai into the arms of the police kid and complimented: "Brother, there were so many people just now, I didn't take it out. Moreover, Maotai is a gift to heroes. Brother, you are the only one here who is worthy of drinking Maotai. They

My status is simply not enough, come on, drink, I still have several bottles, it’s enough.”

The police brat took several big sips and was so excited that he could not speak incoherently: "Brother, you are really discerning. Yes, you are a character. I tell you the truth, among these brats, I am the most powerful. They are all afraid of me. Whatever I say, they will be afraid of me."

Listen, whoever dares not to listen, I will let them die."

When Xu Jia heard that there was something going on, he enthusiastically persuaded him to drink: "Let me just say, your temperament is obviously different from theirs. Brother, I will hug your thigh. Can I hang out with you?"

"No, I'll protect you from now on." The police kid agreed drunkenly.

Xu Jia persuaded him to drink three bottles of Maotai, and then said tentatively: "Brother, I just came here and I don't understand the rules here. Please tell me why they are afraid of you. Besides, brother just wrote your name."

When I signed up, I didn’t seem to have written down the organization.”

The police kid smiled sarcastically: "Why are they afraid of me? Hehe, to tell you the truth, I am in charge of Rakshasa, they dare not be afraid of me."

Xu Jia quickly climbed up the pole: "Rakshasa? Who is Rakshasa? Do Hua Tuo and Yu Ji all listen to Rakshasa? Rakshasa is so powerful. It's scary!"

The police kid suddenly became alert: "Why do you ask so many questions?"

Xu Jia said: "I'm going to hang out with my brothers from now on. If I don't know these relationships, I won't cause trouble for my brothers in the future. I'm also thinking about you, brother."

"Yes, that makes sense. Okay, I'll tell you, but you have to keep it a secret."

"sure."

The police brat lowered his voice and said drunkenly: "Actually, Hua Tuo and Yu Ji don't listen to Rakshasa. I heard that they made mistakes and were sent here to do hard training by Chief Superintendent Ji Luo."

"Penance?"

When Xu Jia heard this, he felt relieved and asked again: "So, they really don't listen to Rakshasa?"

"Of course! These people are not easy to mess with. Who would listen to a Rakshasa?"

The policeman gave Xu Jia a contemptuous look, then pointed at the six mountains and said: "Did you see, here are six mountains, in order, they are Humanity Mountain, Shura Mountain, Tiandao Mountain, Hungry Ghost Mountain, and Beast Mountain

Mountain, Hell Mountain, and the corresponding masters are Hua Tuo, Huang Daopo, Yu Ji, Han Yu, Bai Qi, and Overlord Xiang Yu."

"And the innermost part of the six mountains is the territory of Rakshasa."

Xu Jia remembered the direction: "Brother, thank you for telling you, otherwise how would I know about these tricks? But I don't understand, brother, since Hua Tuo and others are not afraid of Rakshasa and are not under the control of Rakshasa, why are they gathering here?

"

"Stupid."

The police kid said angrily: "Didn't I tell you that this was deliberately arranged by Chief Superintendent Ji Luo, and that Rakshasa was refining a treasure. Once it is refined, the power will be increased tenfold. At that time, Hua Tuo and others

Everyone is afraid of Rakshasa, even the overlord Xiang Yu will be so scared that his legs will tremble."

Xu Jia nodded: "Oh, it turns out that Hua Tuo and others were imprisoned here by Chief Ji Luo."

"You're finally right."

The police kid said: "They are not allowed to go out of the mountains, and they don't even know that Rakshasa is here. Moreover, I heard that Superintendent Ji Luo said that no one is allowed to pass through their territory. Once a stranger approaches,

Kill without mercy. Hey, since these masters can't go out of the mountains, then I can be arrogant. After all, Rakshasa cows, Rakshasa can come in and out at will."

"I see."

When Xu Jia heard this, he suddenly understood and felt very happy.

Information is valuable.

This shows that Hua Tuo and others are not in the same group as Rakshasa, and they do not even know the existence of Rakshasa.

The reason why Chief Superintendent Ji Luo found an excuse to let them form the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation was to prevent strangers from entering the mountains and destroying Rakshasa's refining of the Heavenly Soul.

This is really a big flag.

Hua Tuo and the others were taken advantage of by Ji Luo, but they didn't know it.

However, even if Hua Tuo and the others knew about it, there was nothing they could do.

After all, the first level of officialdom kills people.

Chief Inspector Ji Luo is the most powerful guy besides the King of Hell in the Ten Palaces of Hell.

Hua Tuo and others could only hold their noses and admit what he said.

Xu Jia understood the actual situation and breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, as long as they are not in a group, I will have a chance to defeat them individually."

The little policeman was so drunk that he was dizzy and talked about how awesome he was in his previous life. When he was a policeman, how much money he earned, how many wrongful cases he had handled, how many women he had forced, and all the evil things he had done were unbearable.

Xu Jia smiled coldly: "Brothers have done all kinds of bad things, don't they know any shame?"

The police brat slapped the table: "What's wrong? Our master Rakshasa said that as long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want, kill people, set fires, do evil, whatever makes you feel comfortable, who dares to resist?

Kill him."

Xu Jia was heartbroken.

As expected, he was a Rakshasa. After getting drunk, his true colors were revealed, just as hateful and unrepentant.

What's the use of keeping evil ghosts like these?

The police kid finished drinking Maotai, stood up drunkenly, and said: "Also, our master Rakshasa said that we must be wary of a person. This person is very dangerous. He is a thorn in Rakshasa's side and a thorn in his flesh. I heard he is very powerful.

, and Rakshasa said that if we can catch this person, the reward will be huge."

"oh."

Xu Jia asked: "Who is this person that makes Rakshasa so afraid?"

The police brat lowered his voice: "This man's name is Xu Jia."

"Ha ha!"

Xu Jia was very proud and winked at the police kid: "Who do you think I am?"

The police kid shook his head.

Xu Jia pointed to his nose: "I... am Xu Jia!"

"What, you are Xu Jia?"

When the police brat heard Xu Jia introduce himself to his home, he was so frightened that he suddenly sobered up and ran away.

"Evil ghost, die soon!"

How could Xu Jia let him go? He pressed a fire talisman on the palm of his hand and slapped it down.

Snapped!

The little ghost of the policeman disappeared.

As soon as the police kid died, the mountain suddenly lit up with a green light.

Lan Xiuhe clapped happily: "There are so many green lights."

Xu Jia sweated profusely: "Those are not lights, those are ghost eyes. Run quickly, we are about to be surrounded."

Xu Jia picked up Lan Yaoji and Lan Xiuhe, put them into the Taiyin bottle, and went straight to the outside of the mountain with all his strength.

Pudu was waiting anxiously outside the mountain, watching Xu Jia run out, let him get in the car, and disappeared in a flash.

Along the way, Xu Jia told the story of Hua Tuo, Yu Ji and other six people.

Pudu broke out in a cold sweat, his arms were shaking, and he could no longer control the steering wheel: "Hua Tuo and the others are here? What are they doing? This is the mortal world, not hell. Mr. Xu, I advise you, or

Stop fighting with them, it's like hitting an egg against a stone."

Xu Jia shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm not fighting alone. Rakshasa has helpers, don't I?"

Pudu was shocked: "Mr. Xu also has a helper? Who?"

Xu Jia blinked: "What do you think?"

Pudu rolled his eyes, where could I guess?

Xu Jia said: "Pudu, go back to Xianggu Temple. You open the ancient well in Xianggu Temple. I want to make a practice and meet an old friend."

"good!"

Pudu drove back to Xianggu Temple and asked several Maoshan disciples to open the ancient well.

There is an ancient well in the center of Xianggu Temple. It has been sealed for many years. There are six-character Buddhist mottos posted around it. It has never been opened. It is covered with dust and locked with an iron fence. No one has ever approached it.

As for why it is locked, no one knows.

Xu Jia asked Pudu to open the ancient well. Pudu was very puzzled: "Mr. Xu, why are you tossing this ancient well in the middle of the night? Aren't you taking a rest?"

Xu Jia said: "I told you to find a friend."

Pudu laughed loudly: "Mr. Xu is joking, what kind of friends can I have in the well?"

Xu Jia said with a smile: "Don't you know, Jingtong Jiuyou?"

"ah?"

Pudu was startled and shook his head: "Mr. Xu, Jingtong Jiuyou is just a joke."

Xu Jia shook his head: "If you don't understand, just hold it back. If you always say the wrong thing, you will be laughed at. I tell you the truth, other wells may not lead to Jiuyou, but this well definitely leads to Jiuyou."

Pudu was stunned: "Why?"

"Stupid."

Xu Jia smiled: "If it is not connected to Jiuyou, why is this well labeled with a six-character Buddhist motto? Why is it sealed for many years but not buried? Why is it locked in an iron frame and no tourists are allowed to approach it?" (To be continued)

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