Lu Zijia looked at Feng Zixuan's gaze, and Chi Guoguo's was like looking at an incorrigible idiot.

Feng Zixuan's eyes were full of madness, and he blurted out a rebuttal, "Impossible, that's true, that's true, I can be resurrected, I can definitely be resurrected!"

I can be resurrected by just one person, and I will never let you destroy my great affairs, absolutely not!"

As soon as Feng Zixuan's roaring words fell, a blood mark suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and then gradually spread under his nose and mouth, as if he had been split in half.

When Lu Zijia saw the skinning ghost like this, he knew that he wanted to give up Feng Zixuan's human skin, so as to break free from the shackles of her immobilization technique and seize the blood of the last person.

However, how could Lu Zijia let him succeed?

"If that bullshit half-resurrection magic is true, and you've absorbed the blood of nine people, you shouldn't be so afraid of the sun anymore, right?

But you've only been in the sun for less than two minutes now, and the human skin has already begun to stench and rot, what does this mean? It shows that the bullshit half-resurrection magic is a bullshit.

Just because of that bullshit, you killed nine lives and resurrected you, I don't know what to do!"

Not to mention that a person cannot be resurrected after death, even if a cultivator dies with great power, he can only be reincarnated, and it is absolutely impossible to be resurrected.

Now the skinners in front of her are so delusional, she doesn't know what to say.

If it can really be resurrected, then the world will not be chaotic?

What's more, exchanging ten lives for one person to resurrect is intolerable in heaven and earth, and even if he is really resurrected, he will be killed by the heavenly thunder.

"You are not worthy of being a human being in life, and you are not worthy of being a ghost after death, then let your soul fly away!"

Lu Zijia was not merciful to the evil ghost who had killed deeply, and when the skin-peeling ghost had not completely come out of Feng Zixuan's human skin, he condensed a thunderbolt and slashed over.

"Boom-ah-no-no-no, no, no, I don't want my soul to be gone, I don't want my soul to be scattered, I want to be resurrected, I want to be resurrected!!"

A cloud of black mist rushed out of Feng Zixuan's half-open human skin, as if he wanted to escape, but he was suddenly slashed by the powerful thunder and lightning that slashed over.

But in an instant, the black mist turned into nothing and disappeared between heaven and earth.

And Feng Zixuan's human skin, without the support of the skinner, fell to the ground.

Glancing at the charred and bloody human skin covered with corpse spots, Lu Zijia frowned slightly, and casually waved out a ball of flames, instantly burning the human skin into ashes.

Lu Zijia did not let the ashes be blown away by the wind, but packed them in a bag.

In a flash, Lu Zijia's figure reappeared in Wang Huiying's ward.

After observing Wang Huiying's face and seeing that her life should not be extinguished, Lu Zijia helped her casually, of course, whether she can wake up in the end depends on herself.

After leaving the hospital, Lu Zijia went to find Ye Xinrong as promised.

Ye Xinrong, who had been waiting in the villa early in the morning, did not panic when she saw Lu Zijia who suddenly appeared, but was very nervous, because she was afraid to hear it, it was not the answer she wanted.

Lu Zijia handed over a bag.

Ye Xinying took it a little stunned, obviously not understanding why Lu Zijia gave her a tip.

"This is part of Feng Zixuan's ashes. ”

Lu Zijia pursed her red lips, and said something very cruel to Ye Xinrong with an indifferent expression.