"Xiao Liuzi, do you know that all your family members are dead?" asked the King of Hell.

Xiao Liuzi's ghost had just come out of the bottle of hell and had not yet recovered from the pain.

So he didn't hear clearly what the King of Hell said, and so he didn't react.

Xiao Yanbao: This person is truly heartless and ungrateful. He doesn't care about the life and death of his family members.

The King of Hell was somewhat unwilling, so he asked again.

This time, Xiao Liuzi's ghost responded.

Although his face was covered with blood and no expression could be seen, his actions and eyes revealed that he cared about this sentence.

"Your family members are all dead, but you don't know that?" the King of Hell asked again.

This time Xiao Liuzi's ghost finally spoke, "Did you do it?"

The King of Hell's face sank. "Although I am the King of Hell, I will not kill anyone. Only when a person's life span has ended will the ghost messenger take the soul to the underworld. So your family members died at the hands of others."

After the King of Hell finished speaking, Xiao Liuzi's ghost looked at Xiao Yanbao, "You did it, right? Return my family's lives to me."

Xiao Liuzi's ghost rushed towards Xiao Yanbao like crazy.

It looked like he was about to vomit little Yan Baosheng.

But before Xiao Liuzi's ghost could get close to Xiao Yanbao, he was slapped away by the King of Hell.

"Yan Bao is not the kind of person who kills innocent people. The person who killed your family is someone else."

Now Xiao Liuzi's ghost stopped moving, "You are lying to me, I don't believe it."

The King of Hell sneered. He was too disdainful to deceive a white ghost. He spread the page of Xiao Liuzi's family in the Book of Life and Death in front of Xiao Liuzi's ghost.

"Do you know the characters? Look for yourself. It's clearly written there."

This little Liuzi's ghost can actually recognize words.

After reading this page in the Book of Life and Death, tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

"Tell me, who killed my family?"

When Xiao Yanbao heard this, he thought there was a way, as long as you had someone you cared about.

"First tell me what poison you used and hand over the antidote. I will let the King of Hell help you find out who killed your entire family." Xiao Yanbao said.

Xiao Liuzi's ghost hesitated.

"Do you mean what you say?"

Little Yan Bao sneered, "Although I am just a little kid, I never break my promises."

But after hearing Xiao Yanbao's words, Xiao Liuzi's ghost suddenly drooped his head.

"That poison is called Night Spirit Sorrow, and there is no antidote."

Little Yanbao quickly called for Ruyi Yidian and Dahuang in his consciousness.

Ask them both if they have heard of the poison Night Spirit Sorrow.

[Master, I have never heard of the poison called Night Spirit Sorrow. ]

Ruyi Medical Classic answered Xiao Yanbao first.

Even Ruyi Yidian doesn’t know about it, so little Yanbao has even less hope for Dahuang.

After all, even those who specialize in this field don’t know it, so don’t even count on the unknown brands.

Just when Xiao Yanbao was about to look for clues on Xiao Liuzi's ghost, Da Huang's voice rang in his mind.

[Master, I seem to have heard of this poison. It is said that there is a kind of bird's blood that can cure this poison.]

【Bird? What bird? 】

Xiao Yanbao asked anxiously.

【Master, then I don’t know. 】

Xiao Yanbao: It's the same as saying nothing. It makes her even more upset.

It’s better not to know.

Xiao Yanbao raised his hand and patted the Ruyi bag.

Da Huang was beaten so hard that he saw stars before his eyes.

After the fight, the image of a clown bird suddenly appeared in Xiao Yanbao’s mind.

Yes, isn’t the clownbird a bird?

And the blood between its eyebrows...

Little Yanbao reached out and took the clown bird out of the Ruyi bag.

The clown bird was sleeping soundly when Xiao Yanbao suddenly picked it out. It was angrily trying to peck Xiao Yanbao's hand.

But Xiao Yanbao pinched his mouth.

As soon as its mouth was pinched, the clownbird woke up instantly.

[Xiao Yan'er, what are you doing? Do you know that I am conserving my energy? If I am not allowed to get enough sleep, it will delay my growth. Do you still expect me to help you in the future? ]

[Who told you to peck me? Otherwise I wouldn't have pinched your mouth. I have something important to do right now and need your help.]

【No help.】

The clown bird angrily refused directly.

[It's a matter of life and death, I have to help. Do you know a poison called Night Spirit Sorrow? ]

【do not know. 】

The clown bird answered simply.

Xiao Yanbao thought the clown bird was still angry so he said that on purpose.

She quickly took out a silver swordfish from her bag and waved it in front of the clown bird.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yanbao who suddenly stopped judging ghosts and started teasing the clown bird instead.

This kid is just a kid. He is too playful and doesn't know what are the priorities.

The Thirteenth Prince’s life is probably in danger.

Emperor Lan Qian was so anxious that he clenched and unclenched his fists.

"Yan Bao, Yan Bao, think of a solution quickly, these two hours are almost up."

"Daddy, am I not thinking of a solution?" Little Yanbao didn't even raise his head, still shaking the fish in his hand.

Emperor Lan Qian: Are you counting on this fish to detoxify Xiao Shisan or are you counting on this hairless bird to detoxify Xiao Shisan?

[Luan Ze, if you tell me how to cure Ye Lingshang's poison, I will give you this fish to eat.]

Luan Ze's eyes were fixed on the fish in Xiao Yanbao's hand. He really wanted to eat it.

This silver swordfish can help it grow quickly.

[I really don’t know what kind of poison Ye Lingshang was, but I can cure it. ]

Xiao Yanbao quickly stuffed the fish in his hand back into the Ruyi bag.

You can detoxify a poison without even knowing its name? Are you kidding me?

Is this ghost here?

The clownbird saw Xiao Yanbao stuffing the fish back into the Ruyi bag. It was so anxious that it wanted to pick it up with its mouth, but it was still a little slow.

[Xiao Yan'er, don't you believe my words? Have you forgotten how precious my eyebrow blood is that I told you?]

[Can the blood between your eyebrows cure the poison of the soul-sorrowing night? ]

Xiao Yanbao took out the silver swordfish again.

[The blood between my eyebrows can cure all poisons in the world. ]

[My universal detoxification pills can cure any poison, but they can't cure Ye Lingshang.]

The clown bird rolled its eyes at Xiao Yanbao.

[You dare to compare your broken pill with the blood between my eyebrows? Not to mention the blood between my eyebrows when I didn’t grow hair. ]

When little Yanbao heard the clown bird's childish and arrogant voice, he no longer doubted what the clown bird said.

[Okay, if your eyebrow blood can save Xiao Shisan, I will give you two silver swordfish.]

Little Yanbao said very generously.

Then he turned around and ran to the back hall.

Everyone: It’s over!

The Thirteenth Prince will not live long!

Emperor Lan Qian didn't know why his daughter suddenly ran to the back hall and thought that Xiao Shisan was dying.

He quickly followed to the back hall.

Everyone in the hall was confused.

King of Hell: Are you going to try this ghost or not? Yan Bao, please give me a straight answer!

Taoist Zixu did not dare to follow his master to the back hall, and he did not dare to walk around the palace.

"Everyone, please be patient. My master should have found a way to save the Thirteenth Prince."