"Really?" Mo Jiuli asked in surprise when he heard this.
"Of course it's true, because you are my master, there is nothing you can't do!" Xiao Jin said very arrogantly.
Mo Jiuli felt relieved after hearing this. She could tell that Ling'er seemed to be very worried about Ming Yu. In this case, she was willing to help Ling'er. If Ling'er could make a contract with her father, she would feel more at ease...
At this time, the movement outside attracted Mo Jiuli's attention, because she saw a man in black walking out of the city lord's palace with the King of Hell. The King of Hell's expression was obviously not good, walking behind him...
When Mo Yan saw the man in black, his breath went cold, and Mo Jiuli instantly guessed the identity of the man in black!
"Jiuli, can you cure your uncle Yan's poison?" Mo Yan asked.
"Xiao Shu, take us in first!" Mo Jiuli thought for a while and said.
"Well, he will not betray our family of three, even if he sacrifices himself!" Mo Yan said firmly.
Then, Xiao Shu controlled the space and followed the King of Hell into the city lord's mansion and came to the King of Hell's study. The King of Hell sat at the desk and frowned and murmured in a low voice: "I wonder how Jiuli is doing in the underworld?"
"It looks like you have to wait two days before going in again. I'm worried that the man in black hasn't left completely!" Mo Yan thought for a while and said.
"It should be possible! The last time I came here, Uncle Yan was hesitant to hand me over, saying he was worried that the other party would destroy the ghost world. It seems that Uncle Yan deliberately didn't want me to know that he was poisoned!" Mo Jiuli recalled.
When he walked to the door, the man in black turned and looked at the King of Hell, and said in a commanding tone: "As long as there is news about Mo Jiuli, please inform me immediately, otherwise the poison in your body and the antidote have expired, and no one can help.
You! Moreover, I think you are a smart person. Even if you can't see Mo Jiuli's fate, as the king of hell in the underworld, I really don't believe it when you say there is nothing you can do. In short, if you don't want to die, don't play tricks. The king of hell in the underworld
It doesn’t have to be you!”
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash...
After thinking about it, the King of Hell contacted the twelve ghost figures that he had given to Mo Jiuli, but there was no response for a long time! The King of Hell was a little worried, but thinking of the man in black who left just now, he did not dare to go out. Now, he just
Can sigh softly...
Mo Yan and Mo Jiuli watched, but they did not dare to go out and talk to the King of Hell immediately. Suddenly, Mo Yan and Mo Jiuli noticed that there was something wrong with the face of the King of Hell. He was holding the table with his hands, his body was twitching, and his forehead was
The veins popped out, as if he was enduring some great pain...
After a while, the clothes of the King of Hell were wet with sweat. When Mo Yan saw the look of the King of Hell, he kept frowning, with some worry in his eyes! After Mo Jiuli came to his senses, he said: "Don't worry, dad, I can solve it."
Open Uncle Yan’s poison..."
"Well, Jiuli needs to be more careful when detoxifying. I'm worried that the poison they gave you, Uncle Yan, will be a controlling poison! If you are detoxified all at once, don't be discovered by those people..."
Mo Yan thought for a while and said.
"I understand, dad, don't worry!" he nodded and said.
Mo Jiuli waited in the space for another three days, and the pain from the poisonous hair of the King of Hell continued for two days. It stopped on the third day, and the whole person fell down in his position as if he had been fished out of water...