"Sister..."

Lan Xiuhe was frightened and hurriedly went back to help Lan Yaoji: "Sister, what's wrong with you? You should wake up."

Xu Jia saw that the skin care talisman on Lan Yaoji's forehead fell off automatically, and the sky was pale and dry. His heart sank, and he solemnly said: "No, Rakshasa has already started to refine the heavenly soul. Hurry, we must stop it.

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He did not dare to waste time, so he carried Blue Demon Girl out of the hell realm and buried his feet into the deep canyon.

As soon as you enter the canyon, you will be greeted by a gloomy atmosphere and faint sounds of ghosts.

Xu Jia took out the astrolabe and quickly located the position with the heaviest yin energy.

“It turns out to be right in the center!”

Xu Jia rushed inside like flying.

Along the way, demons, ghosts and wandering imps, armed with steel forks, came to kill Xu Jia.

They are all ordinary brats, without any powerful characters.

Xu Jia is too lazy to fight them, it is a waste of time.

"The ghost fire is faint."

Xu Jia used a will-o'-the-wisp fire and threw it towards the little ghosts.

The temperature of will-o'-the-wisp is not high, but it is specially designed to restrain ghosts.

Sizzling...

There was a burst of burning, and the little devil who opened his teeth and claws was burned to death.

The closer you get to the center, the more ferocious the yin energy is, making people unable to breathe.

"Chacha, Xu Jia, you are finally here. I didn't expect that you could survive the six reincarnations alive. It seems that you are very lucky, but you will die in my hands after all."

A hoarse, old, tearing voice lingered in Xu Jia's ears.

The sound was so hard that I felt like vomiting.

Xu Jia looked forward and saw a mountain in front of him that had been flattened.

There is an altar placed on the mountain.

A red-green monster stood on the mountain, covered with hair, with a green face and fangs, holding a steel fork, pointing the sharp fork blade at Xu Jia, mouthing a bloody mouth, and making a hoarse and unpleasant sound.

"Is this Rakshasa? He looks so ugly and scary."

Lan Xiuhe was so frightened that she huddled on Xu Jia's shoulder and secretly looked at Rakshasa.

Lan Yaoji fell weakly into Xu Jia's arms, pointed to the altar halfway up the mountain, and said softly: "I can feel that my heavenly soul is on the altar."

Xu Jia smiled: "I can feel it too."

"You can too?"

Blue Demon Girl winked charmingly: "Why can you feel it too?"

Xu Jia grabbed Lan Yaoji's soft little hand and said, "Because we have the same understanding."

"Bad guy!"
Chapter completed!