Xia Zhibai stared at him coldly, and his expression was full of loneliness when he said this.
Three thousand years ago, she was also a frequent visitor to the underworld.
Every time she killed a bad guy, Hei Wuchang would appear, very grateful for her contribution to the underworld.
But now, she has never seen Hei Wuchang once, which is the most abnormal thing.
After he finished speaking, Zhang Jinglun shuddered. He didn't dare to look directly at Xia Zhibai and silently turned his eyes away.
Xia Zhibai knew there was something going on when he saw it. He snorted and threw a talisman at him. It was the Mantra Talisman.
How could he, who was originally a soul, withstand the attack of the talismans from the mortal world? The pain made him so painful that black smoke came out of his body and he rolled on the ground.
"I didn't want to do this, but since you didn't listen, I have no choice but to let you down." Xia Zhibai said in a calm voice, but his eyes were cold.
"Tell me, where is Hei Wuchang?"
"have no idea."
Zhang Jinglun endured the severe pain of his soul being burned, but still shook his head under the mantra talisman to indicate that he didn't know.
Mo Nanfeng frowned as he looked at her. He looked towards Xia Zhibai and saw a hint of murderous intent on her face. He pursed his lips and said softly, "How about I ask?"
Hearing his gentle voice, Xia Zhibai's mind focused and he looked at him. Seeing the worry that could not be hidden in his eyes, he knew that he had just lost his composure.
She took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes, and suppressed her murderous intent.
But he did not remove the mantra talisman.
Mo Nanfeng's deep voice rang out beside her: "Is Hei Wuchang still in the underworld?"
“No.”
"Dead?"
"It'll be soon."
Xia Zhibai had just calmed down her anger when she heard this conversation. She opened her eyes abruptly and stared at Zhang Jinglun, asking word by word, "Do you know where Bai Wuchang is?"
"I don't know. We have no right to know the whereabouts of the Seventh Master."
Mo Nanfeng and Xia Zhibai looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
Xia Zhibai pondered for a moment, lowered his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Mo Nanfeng didn't say anything either, just looked at her quietly.
A moment.
Then I heard her ask, "Are the Ten Kings of Hell still here?"
“I don’t know.”
"Are the Eighteen Little Kings still here?"
"have no idea."
Zhang Jinglun continued to shake his head, his face full of pain, and his entire soul became illusory because of the pain, as if it was about to dissipate.
Seeing this, Xia Zhibai retracted the mantra talisman, stared at him coldly, and asked again: "What do you know? If you tell me, I will send you to reincarnation."
She was gambling that as long as he refused, something big would happen in the underworld.
Sure enough, after being tortured by the pain, Zhang Jinglun still shook his head and refused.
Xia Zhibai took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes. She had to find those people quickly, and she couldn't go down to the underworld rashly.
At this moment, Xie Yuanhua was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, but his face looked a little older than before.
But the two people standing next to him were surprising. They were Ma Shu and Zhang Jinglun, who were killed by Xia Zhibai.
They could see all of Xia Zhibai's questions through Zhang Jinglun's soul.
This made Ma Mei and Zhang Jinglun look at each other with gloomy expressions.
"You two are seriously injured this time. Go back and recuperate first."
Xie Yuanhua suddenly spoke and looked again at the scene of Zhang Jinglun being put into the bottle, his eyes also obscure.
Afterwards, he could no longer see the scene from Xia Zhibai's side, which made him feel nervous.
"Master, I am grateful to you for saving my life this time. If we go to recuperate, what will you do alone?"
Ma Shu had a respectful look on her face. She bowed to Xie Yuanhua. Her figure was a little thin, and her words were filled with worry.
"Yes, Master. My junior sister and I were not very skilled in martial arts and almost fell into someone's trap. Fortunately, Master was prepared and sent us fake bodies to escape. It is impossible for us to abandon Master now. She asked these questions because she wanted to find Master."
Zhang Jinglun also looked respectful and said that he could not leave.
When they saw Xia Zhibai interrogating the other half of their souls, they not only felt more disgusted with Xia Zhibai, but also felt more fearful of him.
At the same time, they also admired their master even more, who could even create a soul and deceive that woman.
That woman's strength is truly terrifying.
He and his junior sister are afraid that they will never be able to catch up with her in this lifetime.
"Although it's not your true soul, it was cultivated with your essence and blood. Over the years, I've only cultivated one. Now that it's damaged, you just need to rest. I will also go into seclusion and won't let her find me."
Xie Yuanhua had a calm expression. This time, he controlled the paper man to test Xia Zhibai's strength, which really surprised him. No wonder the Lord was so wary of her.
Seeing that he could no longer witness Xia Zhibai's actions, he slowly closed his eyes, waved his hand, and continued, "You should rest well so that you can seek revenge on her. Her cultivation is very deep."
After saying that, he didn't want to say anything more, which made Ma Shu and Zhang Jinglun feel powerless again. They looked at each other, fell silent, and then left.
After leaving, the two went together to Jiangxi where they had practiced before.
However, this time they changed their appearance and concealed their own aura.
After sealing the souls of Ma Shu and Zhang Jinglun again, Xia Zhibai did not remove the barrier around them, but instead used a trace of spiritual power to continue exploring the surroundings.
As soon as she released Ma Shu's soul, she realized that she was being targeted.
That's why I asked such a question.
Mo Nanfeng was puzzled when he saw that she didn't move and was even using a trace of spiritual power to wander around his room, but he didn't ask.
"Interesting."
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