"The people from the Holy Blood Sect may send someone here again, let's talk somewhere else!" Ling Hao said.
"Okay, brother, please come with me!" the ghost-hand fisherman responded.
Afterwards, Ling Hao and the others, led by the fisherman with ghost hands, walked to a residential area not far away.
Half an hour later, the group came to a small courtyard. Looking at the facilities inside, it seemed that no one had checked in for a long time.
"Thank you again for your life-saving grace!" The fisherman with ghost hands settled his son and daughter and then came to Ling Hao and the others.
After a brief pause, he continued to ask: "These are all new faces. They shouldn't be from the City of Angels, right?"
"Why do the people from the Holy Blood Sect want to kill you?" Ling Hao asked.
"Huh?" A strange color flashed in the ghost-hand fisherman's eyes.
After a pause, he continued: "I have an old score with them that I have not settled. A few months ago, their young sect leader caused trouble in the north of the city, and I abolished his cultivation, so..."
"You'd better tell the truth! We don't have time to guess riddles with you here!" Lu Yue interrupted him directly.
"Don't you wonder why we happened to be here today?"
"What...what do you mean?" The ghost-hand fisherman was stunned for a moment.
"We came here specially for you!" Lu Yue continued to reply.
"Looking for me?" The ghost-hand fisherman was stunned again: "I ask myself that I have never met my benefactors, so I don't know what they are looking for me for?"
"A few months ago, two women from Daxia Kingdom should have come to see you, right?" Ling Hao asked.
"Huh?!" Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, the ghost-hand fisherman's pupils shrank slightly.
"Where have they gone?" Ling Hao stared at the other party's eyes.
"I...I don't know..." the ghost-hand fisherman shook his head in response.
"I can save your family of three, and I can also kill you, do you believe it?" Ling Hao replied lightly.
"Besides, before you die, I have at least a hundred ways to make you tell the truth!"
As he spoke, a terrifying spiritual force came out from between his eyebrows, and then enveloped the ghost-hand fisherman.
The ghost-hand fisherman immediately felt as if his brain was being torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.
"I..." the ghost-hand fisherman said with difficulty.
"Think about it before we talk!" Ling Hao's voice reached the other party's ears again.
"You should know very well that since you are being targeted by people from the Holy Blood Sect, you are already dead!"
"If no one helps you, even if you run away to the ends of the earth, they will still be able to find you. Your children are a good example."
"If you are willing to cooperate, I can arrange for someone to take you to Tianlong City. Once you arrive at Tianlong City, no one will dare to touch you!"
"You...are you from Tianlong City?" Ghost Hand Fisherman responded.
"Mrs. Yun is my mother!" Ling Hao said.
"Huh?" The ghost-hand fisherman's eyes brightened: "You are Lingshuai, the Western King of Daxia?!"
"Did you just know?" Qinglong on the side replied.
call!
The ghost-hand fisherman exhaled a heavy breath.
After a slight pause, he continued to look at Ling Hao and said, "I know why you came to me!"
"As far as I know, the previous city lord of Tianlong City, your father, probably went to the Forbidden Ruins Space, right?"
"Are you here for the forbidden space?"
The forbidden space he mentioned was obviously that mysterious place.
"It seems that you really know a lot of things!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let's talk about those two women first. Where have they gone?"
"As long as you can protect my family of three, I will tell you everything I know!" the ghost-hand fisherman responded after taking a deep breath.
