Chapter 1825: : The identity of the mysterious man

Fang Lin touched his chin and said, "If you want to detoxify, it is not impossible, but the two of you are here to kill me. Why should I detoxify you? Do you think my Fang Lin is a fool?"
Zhang Lao Er looked at his shoulders and began to rot. He was anxious and immediately said: "If you detoxify me, we will not kill you, let you go."
Fang Lin whispered: "You are so insidious in doing things in the secret killing hall. You speak more like fart. Will I believe you?"
Zhang Lao Erqiang endured his anger: "So what do you want?"
Fang Lin did not turn around and directly said: "Ask you some things, you honestly answer me and tell you how to detoxify."
"Okay, what do you want to know?" Zhang Erji agreed, and Fang Lin would ask what he didn't care about, what could be more important than his life?
Wu Lao San was slightly hesitant, and looked at Zhang Lao Er.
The latter understood Wu Laosan’s meaning, and was afraid that Fang Lin would ask about the secrets of the Hidden Killing Hall. Although the two of them have a very high status in the Hidden Killing Hall, they are even above the blue shirts and black-faced old farmers. But above them, there are even more powerful people. If the secret of the Hidden Murder is revealed, you will not be punished.
"Youngest, what do you still care about now? You don't say I don't say, no one will know." Zhang Lao Er said with a deep voice.
Wu Laosan heard the words and said nothing more.
"Hey, I can tell you that this poison is very toxic. The longer it is delayed, the harder it is to eradicate." Fang Lin said slowly.
Zhang Er's face was scary, and he took a deep breath, trying to calm down his anger.
"Hurry and ask," Zhang Erji urged.
Fang Lin fiddled with the two black jade bottles in his hand and said casually: "Why can the two of you be in this fog without being affected?"
Hearing this problem, Zhang Er's heart was secretly relieved, which was not a secret thing, and it was no problem telling Fang Lin.
"My third son and I both ate the flesh and blood of the monster, so we could adapt to this fog." Zhang third said.
Fang Lin heard the words, and was secretly surprised, feeling that the two had eaten the flesh and blood of the monster. No wonder they can come and go freely in this fog, and they will not be affected by the fog. This is comparable to Fang Lin’s true Yuan Jin Ti Dan is much stronger.
"Is there any excess monster blood on your body? Give me a piece if you have one." Fang Lin asked the two directly for the monster blood.
Zhang Laosan shook his head: "Both me and the third son only got a small piece, there is no need for it."
Fang Lin frowned slightly and continued to ask: "The origin of the monster, told me one by one."
Mr. Zhang hesitated and said, "I don't know the origin of the monster. It's something released by the shirtless. He knows more than we know."
"Qing Shi Ke? It turned out to be the ghost of this guy. It seems that he shouldn't have left his life at the beginning." Fang Lin heard Yan, his face darkened even worse.
At the beginning of the First World War in the Arctic Ice Field, Tengtian Temple defeated the powerful enemies of all sides, and only the Qingshui and the black-faced old peasants survived. The black-faced old peasants sought death on their own, leaving a lifeline for the Qingsike.
Fang Lin was a little regretful at the moment, knowing that this shirtless man would release such a terrible monster, he should have killed the shirtman directly at the beginning, so as to avoid the world from being robbed.
But I thought about it, even if I killed the blue shirts at that time, the monster would still be released. After all, as long as the Hidden Kill Hall is still there, the monster will still be released by others.
"Do you really know nothing about the monster?" Fang Lin's face was a bit suspicious.
Wu Laosan said coldly: "I don't know, even if you ask how many times."
Fang Lin snorted, and no longer tangled with the question: "Who was my cultivation behavior blocked by your hidden murder hall?"
Both Zhang Er's and Wu Lao's are discolored, and by looking at them, they seem to know who was sealed by Fang Lin's Xiu Wei.
At a glance, Fang Lin could see that the two had concerns, and he said a lot at the moment: "The delay time has nothing to do with me anyway. You better think about it and answer."
Zhang Er'er's face was unsteady, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your cultivation is sealed by the hall master."
"Lao Er!" Wu Lao San's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Zhang Lao Er would say it directly.
Zhang Er'er also had a complex look with unclear face, worries, struggles, and even more fierceness.
Fang Lin is a big shock in his heart. He always thought that the person who sealed his own cultivation was related to the Hidden Killing Hall. At least one of the few people with the highest status of the Hidden Killing Hall.
"No! If the hidden killing host did it, why didn't he kill me, but just sealed my cultivation behavior? It doesn't make sense here!" Fang Lin was puzzled.
According to common sense, Fang Lin and Yin Shi Tang are the enemy of life and death. Both sides can be described as the same. Both Fang Lin and Yin Shi Tang are thinking of putting the other party to death.
If it were Fang Lin, it would definitely not do such a superfluous thing, killing a hundred directly, how easy and simple it would not leave any trouble.
But the mysterious man just sealed Fang Lin's cultivation behavior, but did not have the opponent's dead hand under the forest, the meaning of which was intriguing.
But knowing that this person was actually hiding the host, Fang Lin not only did not feel suddenly and cheerful, but even more suspicious, because the whole thing was unreasonable.
Of course, there may be many things that Fang Lin did not know, but at least Fang Lin did not feel that there was any valuable news from Zhang Er'er.
"My next question, you two should also guess." Fang Lin said blankly.
Zhang Laojie and Wu Laosan frowned, and of course they could guess what Fang Lin would ask next. It was nothing more than the identity of hiding the host.
"The thing about the host ~EbookFREE.me~ I don't know much about it, because even we haven't seen it, all orders are passed by the boss to me and the two." Zhang Erer said.
"Boss?" Fang Lin asked.
Zhang Er'er said: "Boss Sun is the first master in the name of the hidden killing hall, and he can be regarded as the deputy host."
"Boss Sun? Brother Zhang? Brother Wu? Oh, that's really interesting." Fang Lin laughed a little sarcastically, not knowing whether they were laughing at their names, or at others.
At the moment, the second child's shoulder was already fleshed out, and it was about to spread to the neck and chest.
In the bottom of Fang Lin's heart, he was calculating time secretly, but on the surface it still seemed to be light and windy.
"If you don't want to ask anymore, give me the antidote. We will let you go according to the agreement." Zhang Erer saw Fang Lin did not speak, and asked for the antidote.
ps: The first is more, continue to code, it is estimated that moving too much sweating, the first cold in 17 years, it is worth celebrating. . .