"Yuan Hao, what do you want to do with him? I will listen to you!" Xia Yuanqiu said to Yuan Hao, who was filled with hatred.
Yuan Hao has a pure and kind nature and would never hate someone so much. You can imagine how many evil things this guy has done to Yuan Hao.
The evil spirit snorted coldly: "Disposal? How can you, mere mortals, handle me? It's ridiculous. Even if I fall into your hands now, at any rate, you and I are different species. I don't say whether you have the ability or not." Even if you have the ability to deal with me, do you know what the consequences of offending the underworld will be?"
Offend the underworld
Xia Yuanqiu sneered: "Should I tell you that I also killed Lord Ming's son?"
The evil spirit naturally didn't believe it: "Don't scare me here, I'm not scared. What kind of person is Ming Jun? What kind of person is Ming Jun's son? With your little skills, do you deserve to brag and talk big here? Bah! !”
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head, not wanting to argue with him, but looked at Yuan Hao, waiting for him to make a decision.
Yuan Hao gritted his teeth and said: "Didn't he say that we can't and don't dare to deal with him? Then let him see whether we dare or not!"
Xia Yuanqiu nodded and took out the soul-refining cauldron from the space. As soon as the soul-refining cauldron came out, a terrifying aura that made the evil spirit despair rushed toward him. He said in a trembling voice: "What is this? Take it away quickly!”
"This is something that can turn you into ashes, what? Do you know how to be afraid now?" Xia Yuanqiu protected his lower abdomen with one hand, trying his best to keep his mood calm, and slowly released a ray of vitality from his palm, removing the evil spirit from the ground. Lift it up and throw it directly into the Soul Refining Cauldron.
The evil spirit's painful wails kept coming from the cauldron, but it couldn't win anyone's sympathy. They just wanted him to disappear quickly, especially Yuan Hao. He never wanted to hear this guy's voice again, ever.
Xia Yuanqiu was about to release the flames when Zhu Yan grabbed her hand: "I'm here, you rest first!"
Having seen her do it many times, he thought he could do it too.
Xia Yuanqiu was really powerless, so Zhu Yan took the initiative to do it for him. Naturally, she had nothing to say and stepped aside to give guidance.
A cluster of light cyan flames jumped out from Zhu Yan's palm and was thrown directly into the cauldron. The flames entered the cauldron, and the cries of the ghosts who were resting became more and more fierce. As the fire increased, the cries of the ghosts became louder. Finally it gradually weakened until it became silent.
When the fire in the furnace went out, it was also when the evil soul dissipated. Yuan Hao finally exhaled. He finally got rid of this guy's control. He was finally truly free.
Zhu Yan took Xia Yuanqiu's hand and asked in a low voice: "How are you? Are you okay?" Seeing the cold sweat on her forehead, Zhu Yan also became nervous.
Xia Yuanqiu didn't want them to worry about her, so she forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. You all should go out. I want to take a rest." She pushed Zhu Yan's hand away, turned around and walked towards the bed, only walking After taking two steps, his eyes suddenly went dark and he fainted.
Zhu Yan held her firmly, quickly carried her to the bed, and shouted to Xing Fang who was guarding outside: "Quick, go and invite the Lord Shen!"
When Xing Fang heard this, she knew that something must have happened to the princess, otherwise the prince would not be so anxious. She ran away and rushed towards the bamboo garden.
Han Niang looked confused: "Shenjun? The Divine Lord you mentioned, but -"
Zhu Yan nodded: "Yes, that's him. He is Yuan Qiu's father. He is a good person who knows about this matter. I hope it will be kept secret."