Chapter 265 Devouring
Everyone was stunned when they heard this and looked at Jia Hu in confusion.

Zhu Bajie asked directly, "Master, what do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

Jia Hu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed, the target was Liu Yanchang.

No one reacted in time, let alone Liu Yanchang, who was hit by a beam of light.

"Om" Liu Yanchang's appearance changed instantly. A bald monk appeared in his place, and his whole body emitted a strong Buddha's light.

Zhu Bajie and the others were stunned, especially the Third Holy Mother, whose eyes were wide open with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Arhat, isn't this the Happy Arhat?" Zhu Bajie seemed to recognize the person and exclaimed.

The Third Holy Mother’s face was pale. She vaguely understood something and despair appeared in her eyes.

Ruoshui's reaction was not slow either, "Damn it, this is a Buddhist plot."

The Happy Arhat was still holding the baby in his arms. When he saw that something was wrong, he quickly ran away.

Jia Hu's face turned cold, and he said "humph". Happy Arhat's body stiffened and he flew back involuntarily.

The baby flew out due to inertia. Ruoshui quickly reached out, drew a chain, and rolled the baby back into her arms.

Despite such a loud noise, the baby not only didn't cry, but instead started giggling.

The only sound in the hall was the baby's laughter, which was indescribably strange.

Jia Hu looked at Happy Arhat and said calmly, "Tell me, what's going on?"

The Happy Arhat looked at Zhu Bajie and the others who were staring at him hungrily, then looked at Jia Hu above, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said nothing.

He knew he was finished and there was no way he could escape from Jia Hu.

The Third Holy Mother suddenly came out and stared at the Happy Arhat, "Are you sent by the Buddha to plot against me?" Her voice was cold, and there was no emotion in her eyes anymore.

The Happy Arhat glanced at the Three Holy Mothers with a complicated look in his eyes, "Amitabha, you should be happy to be my Taoist companion."

The Third Holy Mother's face changed, and a strong murderous look appeared in her eyes. "You are looking for death!"

After he finished speaking, a Precious Lotus Lantern appeared in his hand, and he waved it fiercely, and a flame flew towards the Happy Arhat.

Happy Arhat's face changed, and he was about to dodge, but found that he couldn't move at all. Horror appeared in his eyes, and he wanted to scream, but unfortunately no sound came out.

Then it was enveloped by flames and burned to ashes.

The Third Holy Mother stared at the scene in a daze and stood there.

Jia Hu then said calmly, "Okay, Bajie, you should settle them down and live in Ziwei Palace."

Zhu Bajie came back to his senses and said, "Yes, Master."

Ruoshui quickly stepped forward to support the Third Holy Mother, and the few of them went out.

This was just a small matter for Jia Hu.

After the Third Holy Mother entered the Ziwei Palace, no one talked nonsense anymore, because everyone knew that the Ziwei Emperor should not be messed with.

That day, Jia Hu looked at Houyi in front of him and knew that Houtu was anxious.

"Emperor, the Ancestral Witch Hou Tu wants to see you." Hou Yi spoke directly. After that, he looked at Jia Hu strangely, wondering why the Ancestral Witch attached so much importance to Emperor Ziwei.

Jia Hu nodded, without further ado, and said, "Then let's go."

In the underworld, Hou Tu looked at Jia Hu with a dim gaze, and with a hint of urgency, "How is it? Are you ready? I feel that the tunnel can't hold out for much longer."

Jia Hu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Hou Tu asked Hou Yi to come find her.

"Okay." Jia Hu nodded.

Hou Tu was overjoyed and took Jia Hu away.

Hou Yi was stunned as he watched the two disappear. Was he dazzled? How could Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, be in the lead? Hou Tu didn't care about that now. She was worried that if she wasn't careful, the tunnel would disappear.

"Look, the breath in the tunnel is getting thinner." Hou Tu pointed at the ground and said worriedly.

Jia Hu's eyes narrowed. Indeed, compared with the last time, the tunnel now had much less aura.

Jia Hu stretched out his hand, and a colorful butterfly appeared on his hand.

Hou Tu looked at the butterfly in surprise. When she scanned it with her spiritual sense, she could only feel that the butterfly seemed to have a mysterious aura.

But she didn't dare to disturb Jia Hu now, so she could only choose to believe Jia Hu.

Jia Hu said calmly, "Go ahead and swallow up the tunnel."

The colorful butterfly flapped its wings a few times, as if in response, and then flew towards the ground.

Jia Hu looked at the butterfly carefully, wondering how it would devour the tunnel.

The colorful butterfly fell straight to the ground, and then for some unknown reason, the butterfly sank into the ground and disappeared.

Jia Hu was stunned and could only close his eyes and use a trace of consciousness to enter the body of the colorful butterfly.

He immediately saw colorful butterflies flying underground until they came to a dark space.

But this space has a huge riverbed. Unfortunately, there is only a shallow layer of water left in the riverbed, and it is estimated that it will dry up completely in a short time.

It can be seen from the riverbed that this used to be a huge river, but now it has become like this.

Jia Hu understood instantly in his mind that this should be the true form of the underground, which turned out to be a long river. So, is the way of heaven also a river?
No matter what he thought at this moment, the butterfly flew over the river, and then countless colorful silk threads suddenly shot out from its body and fell into the river.

The butterfly's body shook, and Jia Hu clearly felt infinite power rushing into the butterfly's body.

The river water began to decrease visibly, and the butterfly's body began to swell.

Jia Hu was afraid of affecting the butterfly's performance, so he regained consciousness and opened his eyes.

"What happened?" Hou Tu asked hurriedly, feeling the underground aura disappearing quickly.

Jia Hu nodded and said, "No problem, it's already being devoured."

Hou Tu did not relax after hearing this. She really couldn't understand how a tiny butterfly could devour the tunnel.

You have to know that it is an underground tunnel, and it is not something that ordinary things can carry.

She was extremely worried, but there was nothing she could do and she could only wait anxiously.

Jia Hu sensed Hou Tu's emotions and comforted her, "Don't worry, I promise everything will be fine."

Hou Tu also knew that she was too nervous, so she slowly exhaled, "Yeah."

Although she said so, she still couldn't let go, especially as the aura of the tunnel became less and less.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils turned, and looked towards the three realms, "The underground tunnel is finally going to disappear, and the human world should not be far away."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face. He had been planning for so long and finally it was going to bear fruit.

He stopped practicing and started waiting.

In the underworld, Hou Tu's face suddenly changed, and the aura of the underworld completely disappeared. She suddenly reached out and grabbed Jia Hu's arm, "What... happened?"

Jia Hu smiled slightly and said, "It's done."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black butterfly suddenly appeared on the ground. It was really huge, no less than a million meters.

In other words, the space is large enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate such a large butterfly.

(End of this chapter)