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Xiao Yanbao waved his hand, and the image on the photo stone appeared before his eyes.
But the screen was blank.
"Yan Bao, what do you want me to see?"
Little Yanbao was also stunned.
"How is this possible? I clearly left that face in the photo stone, how come there is nothing left?" Little Yanbao said to himself.
"What face?" asked the King of Hell.
"I found a face on a stone door. I wanted you to see if you recognized it, but it seems that this person will not let others recognize him until the time comes."
"Is this person important to you, Yan Bao?" asked the King of Hell.
Xiao Yanbao shook his head.
She still doesn't know what kind of relationship this person has with her.
Let’s deal with the poisoning first.
Xiao Yanbao put away the photo stone.
"Yan Wang, the people of Barondo have been poisoned. It's related to the Black Robe Society. Do you know what kind of poison the Black Robe Society used?"
"Yan Bao, I am in charge of life and death, but I cannot detoxify."
"I didn't ask you to detoxify, but didn't your Book of Life and Death record what poison these people died of?"
"Yan Bao, I just took over the underground affairs in Tunisia. I don't know what is recorded in their Book of Life and Death. Moreover, when I took over, that Querjil destroyed everything, and the Book of Life and Death here can't be found."
Xiao Yanbao: Well, it’s a waste of time to come to you this time. You can’t be of any help.
"Then Yan Bao, have you asked those dead ghosts of the Black Robe Society whether they know what this poison is?" said the King of Hell.
Xiao Yanbao actually doesn’t care what kind of poison it is, as long as he can find an antidote.
She felt that it was pointless to ask, as they might not know how to cure the poison unless they caught the leader of the Black Robe Society.
but……
Xiao Yanbao released Zuo Fawang from the Ruyi Bag.
Among these men in black robes, only King Zuo knows some inside information.
Xiao Yanbao wanted to interrogate Zuo Fa Wang after waking up, but suddenly this incident happened.
As soon as Zuo Fa Wang took out the Ruyi Bag, the first person he saw was the King of Hell.
I thought I was dead, and I felt sad.
But when he saw little Yanbao again, he suddenly felt less sad.
Haha, the little princess of Lan country is also dead, so those people from the Black Robe Society died for a good cause.
But before he could finish laughing, Xiao Yanbao poured a basin of cold water on him.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not dead. Congratulations, you're not dead either."
"Not dead? Then he is not..."
"Why, do I have to die to see the King of Hell? I can see the King of Hell anytime I want. There's no need to make a fuss. He's the Left Protector of the Black Robe Society. Look how ignorant you are."
King of Hell: My image has been completely destroyed by Xiao Yanbao.
I’m afraid that from now on people will not be afraid when they mention the King of Hell.
The character he had built up for thousands of years was gone just like that.
Xiao Yanbao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about whether you live or die. I want to ask you something. Answer me honestly. What kind of medicine did you give those black-robed men?"
"Medicine? Haha, that's an elixir that only our leader can make."
"Pooh!" Little Yan Bao took a sip.
"That's a damn elixir. It's poison."
"Little kid, what do you know? That is the elixir that everyone in our Black Robe Society is fighting for. It can quickly enhance one's power. Those who are not qualified are not worthy of eating the elixir of the leader."
"If it's so good, why don't you eat it? Why doesn't your leader eat it? Are you trying to fool a fool? I think you, the Black Robe Society, are just a bunch of fools."
"We in the Black Robe Society are known for our benevolence and righteousness. The best things are given to the warriors first, and we protectors have to eat last."
Xiao Yanbao: Listen, no one would believe this kind of talk.
"King of Hell, do you believe it?"
King of Hell: Even if you tell me that ghosts won’t believe you, how can I dare to say that I believe you?
The King of Hell shook his head, "I don't believe it."
"Look, even ghosts don't believe it. Do you believe it yourself?"
"Of course I believe it. There is no one in the Black Robe Society who doesn't believe the leader's words. We have always firmly believed in the leader's words."
Xiao Yanbao: It seems that the leader of the Black Robe Society has done a lot of sweet talk to the members of the Black Robe Society.
"What is the name of your leader's elixir? Is there an antidote?"
Xiao Yanbao didn't want to argue with the fool anymore. If he continued, he was afraid that he would be infected.
Master said that stupidity is contagious.
"That is an elixir, an elixir that you have been longing for. What antidote do you need?" The left protector looked at Xiao Yanbao as if he were a fool.
Then, he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, as if he had discovered a secret.
"You also want to get our leader's elixir, right?"
Little Yanbao was so angry that he laughed.
The King of Hell couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled out his Whip and whipped the Left Protector.
"It's useless for your soul to stay in your body."
After one whip strike, the left protector felt that his soul was almost leaving his body.
The pain in the soul is much more painful than the pain in the body.
But after this pain, he seemed to change his mind.
I am no longer so firmly convinced of the leader's words.
How is this going?
He swore to always believe in the leader and never betray him, otherwise he would receive the most severe punishment and would never be reborn.
No, he couldn't doubt the leader.
Just as the left protector was trying to maintain the faith in his heart, the King of Hell lashed down with his second whip.
"Do you still believe it?"
The left protector felt his soul floating out of his body, but it returned to his body in just a moment.
This time, the faith in his heart completely collapsed.
I totally don't believe what the leader said.
The King of Hell did not whip him for the third time.
If he were to be whipped again, the left protector's soul would be shattered.
There is no way to ask questions.
Even if I fight again, I have to wait until Yan Bao finishes asking questions.
"Yan Bao, ask again."
"What kind of medicine is that your leader has? Do you know if there is an antidote?"
This time, the look in the left protector's eyes when he looked at Xiao Yanbao was different from before.
"The leader never said what the medicine was, nor did he mention an antidote."
Little Yan Bao looked at the King of Hell. He wondered why he didn't know this whip before.
This seems to be more effective than my own truth talisman.
The truth talisman can only make people speak the truth, but it cannot make people sober.
The left protector was apparently awakened by the two whips from the King of Hell.
King of Hell: Why does he feel like he’s being targeted again?
But the King of Hell played dumb and said, "Are you going to hit me a third time? If you do, I won't be able to ask any more questions."
The left protector quickly said, "Although I don't know what the master's medicine is, I have half of the recipe, and I bought the other half of the herbs."
"Oh? Then do you know what medicinal ingredients are in the recipe? Hand over the recipe, and maybe I can save your life."
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