"You dare to kill me? If you kill me, you will never know how to save your daughter in this life."

"In this world, I am the only one who knows how to save your daughter's life. Do you dare?" The Poison King said with a wild smile.

"Who said you are the only one in the world who knows how to save Youruo's life?"

As a faint and indifferent voice came out, an old man dressed in cloth slowly walked out from the crowd behind.

His hair was already a little gray, and his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life. Those slightly hazy eyes looked at the Poison King in front of him with a cunning smile as he walked over step by step.

"Who are you?"

When the Poison Emperor heard this strange voice coming from him, he was not only stunned, he couldn't help but wonder, who is this guy? What does he do?

Why does he have such a weird temperament on his body?

Of course the speaker was none other than Mr. Yin Yang, the number one person in the country, Zhong Tiandao and Mr. Zhong.

After Mr. Zhong arrived, it was obviously beyond the Poison Emperor's expectations.

After the Poison Emperor in front of him asked the question, a warm smile appeared on Mr. Zhong's face that was as simple as an old book.

"Onmyoji, Zhong Tiandao."

Mr. Zhong introduced himself.

"Onmyoji?" The Poison King was stunned, his cold eyes staring at him closely.

Mr. Zhong smiled slightly and said, "Not bad!"

“Maybe people in Thailand don’t quite understand the identity of our industry, that’s okay, I’ll explain it to you bit by bit.”

"What I do is specialize in the study of yin and yang, which is commonly known as the soul."

"So, you said that you are the only one in the world who knows about the Black Witch Tribe's deeds to lift the curse. This is wrong, because I know it too."

"What Nalan Youruo is hit by is the blood curse of the black witch clan. It is the most deadly curse in the history of the black witch clan. The souls of those who are hit by this blood curse will be ingested. The seven souls cannot be valued. To put it simply, no one can survive.

The dead appear to be alive, but are they actually dead? They appear to be wandering ghosts? In fact, they are human beings, and the people who control all these blood curses are the wizards of the Black Witch Clan."

"In other words, the only one who can break the blood curse is not you, the Poison King, but the wizards of the Black Witch Clan. Am I right?"

After Mr. Zhong said such words in succession, the Poison Emperor's face changed instantly.

The corners of his eyes were sobbing violently, and his heart began to beat violently.

How does this guy know so much? Is it rare that he really knows his secret?

Although the Poison Emperor thought so, he was not ready to give in immediately.

"Huh, since you know, you should understand that you can't find the black witch clan outside Thailand." The Poison Emperor said with a cold smile.

"You will never find the Black Witch Clan."

"Really?"

"Maybe you're wrong."

"It is said that the black witch clan was completely exterminated in the 17th century. According to later generations, it seems that the black witch clan was not extinct, but all hid in the misty ghost forest? I don't know if what I said is true or not.

Where’s the fake one?”

When Mr. Zhong squinted his eyes slightly and told all the truth sentence by sentence, the Poison King's eyes suddenly jumped violently.

But deep down he was afraid.

He knew that once Nalan Mengxiong and Yang Hua knew the clues, it would be time to kill him. Although he was not afraid of death, he was even more unwilling to do so.

He was unwilling to die like this without taking any revenge.

"How do you know so much?" the Poison Emperor said in shock.

Just listen to Zhong Tiandao laughing and saying: "I said, you are not the only one in this world who knows this secret, I also know it."

After Mr. Zhong finished speaking, the Poison King sighed and said, "Okay, now that you all know, what can you do?"

"Do you think you can really go into the misty ghost forest? Can you really find the Black Witch Clan? Can you really let them lift the so-called blood curse?" Just listen to what the Poison Emperor said in front of you.

After saying these words, not only did Mr. Zhong in front of him touch his nose.

Mr. Zhong really doesn't know whether these things can be done.

Because it has been passed down from ancient times to the present that the so-called most evil race in Thailand? The black witch race, is not only hidden deep in the forest, but also covered by clouds and mist.

In the misty ghost forest, it is even said that demons come and go, and every night when night comes, you will hear the miserable screams of ghosts and monsters deep in the clouds and mist. Are these legends true or false? It is unknown.

It is said that there is no human habitation in the misty ghost forest for dozens of miles around, and even the birds and animals are extremely rare.

All this is also the biggest problem plaguing Mr. Zhong now.

"I just want to ask you something." Mr. Zhong frowned slightly and suddenly blinked at the Poison Emperor in front of him.

The Poison Emperor didn't look at him.

Mr. Zhong didn't care either.

He slowly said: "I heard that the people of the Black Witch Clan are isolated from the world and live the most primitive life. I also heard that the wizards of the Black Witch Clan are almost like dead people, with no greed or pursuit. I don't understand.

How can you make them cast a blood curse?"

When Mr. Zhong slowly asked about this topic, the Poison Emperor was shaken.

He didn't expect that this old boy would immediately realize the real problem.

You must know that the black witch tribe is extremely weird. You can't force them to do certain things with a knife or a gun. In one sentence, everything you do has a price.

And the black wizards of the black witch clan believe in this sentence. They all say that the Poison King must have exchanged something for the most poisonous blood curse of the black witch clan.

Otherwise, the black witch clan would definitely not help the Poison Emperor in front of them to deal with Nalan Mengxiong.

In other words, only by obtaining the exchange contract can the people of the Black Witch Clan lift the blood curse.

After Mr. Zhong in front of him said such words, the Poison King on the other side said with a gloomy face: "Do you think I will tell you?"

"How dare you not tell me?" Yang Hua, who had been silent and clenched his fists angrily, suddenly said.

The Poison King gave him a cold look, smiled and said, "It's useless for you to threaten me."

"I said I must avenge myself!" I heard Du Huangdao say.

"You definitely can't take revenge now, because you are going to die." Yang Hua suddenly said harshly.

"Tell you, you are dead today. Even if you don't tell me, I will kill you. Don't think you can threaten me with this matter. And let me tell you, I will definitely find the Black Witch Clan, even if

Even if the entire Misty Ghost Forest is burned down, I still want to find them and pull them out of the ground."

Amid Yang Hua's cold words, the Poison Emperor remained silent.
Chapter completed!