Gu Changhuai took out a pill and fed it to Jia Ren. In less than a stick of incense, Jia Ren frowned and woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are Gu Changhuai, whose handsome but "abhorrent" face.

Gu Changhuai said coldly: "Are you a member of Fire Buddha?"

Jia Renwu sneered, with a look of waiting for death, and did not speak.

Gu Changhuai asked one by one:

"Where is the Fire Buddha?"

"Why do we need to destroy the Xie family?"

"What's your relationship with Fire Buddha?"

But Jia Ren was like a walking corpse, and had no reaction at all, as if he was putting life and death aside.

Gu Changhuai frowned and lost his patience.

In this case, he can't do it even if he doesn't move.

Gu Changhuai took out a second-grade "soldering iron" torture instrument, and a fire-type formation was engraved on it. It burned red and burned to the body, with burning skin and flesh blooming.

But when the iron was added, Jia Ren felt pain and his face was twitching, but he still didn't say a word.

The ink paintings beside me can't stand it anymore.

"Uncle Gu, yours doesn't seem to work..."

Mo Hua took out his "iron plate" silently, "Or how to use mine?"

Gu Changhuai was stunned when he looked at the blood-stained iron plate.

Jia Ren, who was on the other side, heard the crisp sound and realized that there were others here.

But why is this sound so familiar?

And it looks very similar to the little ghost whom I wish I could cut it into pieces...

Jia Ren looked sideways with difficulty and took a look.

A small fair face with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

Jia Ren, who was like a walking corpse, instantly "deceived the zombie", said with his eyes angrily:

"It's...you?!"

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Chapter completed!