It's quiet in the cave, and it's even scary!

Wang Hu nodded, and behind him was Xuanzang with a peaceful face, and behind Xuanzang were Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha!

"Wang Hu, I feel that something is wrong here, shouldn't there be any ambush?" Zhu Bajie stared nervously at the two little eyes, constantly looking around, he felt that since he followed Xuanzang and Wang Hu into the Flame Mountain, his spirit had not relaxed, and if he continued like this, he was even worried that he would have a mental breakdown!

"What's wrong, Brother Pig, don't scare yourself, don't you, you see that Lao Sha hasn't even changed his face until now!" Wang Hu is very speechless, and his psychological quality is too poor, no matter how he says it, he is also the former Marshal of Tianpeng, why has he become so timid now!

"Ahh......h

"I'll go, this old sand is too faceless, let's slap my face come too quickly!" Wang Hu was depressed for a while.

"Amitabha!" Then, before Wang Hu could react, Xuanzang also sighed, shook his head with his eyes closed, and recited the Buddha's name with his palms full of compassion!

"What's going on?" Wang Hu saw such a big reaction from the two of them, and his heart moved, and he turned his head to look at Xuanzang and Monk Sha's gaze!

When he saw the scene in the depths of the cave, even Wang Hu couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that in the deepest part of the cave in the distance, a small figure was locked hands and feet by nine thick iron chains, and the hands and feet were cruelly separated from the body, and the whole body was divided into nine parts and locked on an iron chain, it seems that it should not have been separated for long, because there is black blood constantly coming out of all parts of the figure's body at this moment!

"It's so miserable!" Wang Hu sighed in his heart, raised his feet and walked in front of the figure, although the figure had already become unrecognizable, and even the face was almost unclear, but Wang Hu still recognized the identity of the figure at a glance, Red Boy!

"He's dead, and he was tortured very badly before he died!" Wang Hu walked closer, didn't notice the soul breath of the red child, and immediately shook his head and sighed, after all, they were still a step late, such a scene didn't need to ask and knew that it must have been done by the Jiao Demon King, who had never shown up!

And from the arrangement around Wang Hu can also be seen, the Jiao Demon King must have been here all the time, he should have performed some secret method on the red boy, and this secret law is extremely cruel, I am afraid it is not much worse than the torture in the eighteenth layer of hell!

Because there are slight energy fluctuations left by the secret method around him, and perhaps the Jiao Demon King left in too haste, there are still extremely large resentments here that have not been eliminated.

Before, because the formation that covered the aura was working, Wang Hu and the others didn't feel the existence of resentment, but now as they walked into the formation deep in the cave, this kind of resentment that was almost so thick that it was about to be realized suddenly came to their faces, and it was obvious that these resentments must have been caused by the great suffering of the red boy!

Thinking of this, Wang Hu suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel even stronger about the killing intent of the Jiao Demon King!

He didn't expect the Jiao Demon King to be so ruthless, even if he wanted to kill the red boy, but he was still so cruelly tortured, you must know that the red boy is the only son of the Bull Demon King, and the Bull Demon King has been a brother with him for thousands of years, and the feelings are even deeper than that of Sun Wukong.

Thousands of years of brotherhood is still so iron-blooded in the end, which makes Wang Hu a little unbearable!

Hearing Wang Hu's words, several people were a little silent, but at the same time, they were a little puzzled, you must know that the red boy is the spirit of fire poison in this flame mountain, if he is really dead, then why is there no sign of the poisonous fire on the flame mountain to be extinguished?

"No!" Just when a few people were silent for a while, suddenly a terrible roar that did not look like a human voice came from behind them!

Wang Hu's heart sank, and he secretly screamed badly, turned his head to look, and saw at a glance the pale and terrifying face of the Iron Fan Princess!

"My son...... impossible, this can't be!" The Iron Fan Princess crawled past a few people, and directly threw herself on the corpse of the red child that had become torn apart, stunned for a moment, and suddenly howled loudly, and blood and tears flowed directly down her eyes!

In fact, Princess Iron Fan secretly followed them, Wang Hu had noticed it before, and he had never broken it before, mainly because he and Princess Iron Fan had the same goal, both of them were to kill the Demon King, so they were not afraid of the other party following, and even when necessary, the Wind and Fire Banana Fan in Princess Iron Fan's hand might still help him!

But Wang Hu didn't expect to see such a picture in this cave, and what he didn't expect was that Princess Iron Fan followed so closely, and she saw the scene inside without checking for a while!

At this moment, Wang Hu saw the iron fan princess who was crying, and his heart suddenly muttered, he estimated that the iron fan princess who saw this scene would be crazy!

Sure enough, the voice of the Iron Fan Princess, whose eyes were bleeding and crying, suddenly stopped, turned her head suddenly, stared at Wang Hu and the others with a pair of bloody eyes, and said sharply: "It's all because of you, why can't you bald donkey save my son, my son died so miserably, I want all of you to bury him with him!"

"Ah!" As the princess of the iron fan roared in the sky, and at the same time, a wind and fire banana fan appeared in her hand, and she suddenly fanned towards Wang Hu and the others!

"It's really crazy!" Wang Hu sighed, and in a flash, he wanted to subdue the Iron Fan Princess first, although she had some sympathy for the loss of her son, but if the crazy Iron Fan Princess let it go, it would still be a headache!

However, as soon as Wang Hu's footsteps moved, Xuanzang behind him opened his mouth with his palms together!

"Amitabha, the female donor is a little restless, the red boy is not actually dead, although his body is destroyed, but the soul still exists, when he gave the poor monk a dream, he had left a trace of obsession in the poor monk's sea of knowledge, and at the same time as coming here, the poor monk has already noticed the specific location of the red child's little benefactor's soul!"

"Really, Holy Monk, my child is really not dead, where is he?" Princess Iron Fan was stunned when she heard this, and the banana fan in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the expression on her face was a little strange, it was the joy of sudden life in despair!

"I was a bald donkey just now, but now I am a holy monk, and women are really ......fickle!" Wang Hu had a depressed expression on his face, and with a hook on his hand without a trace, he received the banana fan in his hand, and it was better not to leave such a big murder weapon in the hands of a crazy woman!

Seeing the Iron Fan Princess with a face full of hope, Xuanzang's face suddenly looked a little solemn, he turned to look at the boundless flames outside the cave, and said in a low voice: "In Jilei Mountain!"

(End of chapter)