The black-faced man didn't answer, but suddenly dragged the Japanese on the ground off the ground, and said coldly: "I know you can understand Chinese, don't pretend to be confused and say anything Japanese, be honest with me!"

The young Japanese man seemed to be frightened by the black-faced man, and his face changed several times, and he did not dare to speak.

"How dare a small country run rampant on my Chinese soil?" said the black-faced man murderously.

The young Japanese man suddenly spoke in a stiff Chinese dialect and said, "You, you know Japanese?"

"Hmph, surprised?"

"You, the Chinese people, are strong. The young Japanese said suddenly.

"Shut your beak, tell me who you really are!" said the black-faced man, his hand unconsciously increasing a lot, and the young Japanese man couldn't help but let out a painful moan.

"I, I know!"

"My mouth is quite hard! I like to deal with hard-headed people the most!" the black-faced man grabbed the young Japanese arm with one hand, and suddenly his hand was pushed upwards and tugged.

"Ah!" a scream came from the young Japanese's mouth, and his face changed color, and he couldn't help but feel pain.

"I'm giving you a chance!" said the black-faced man with a gloomy face.

"The Yamato nation, not afraid of death!"

"Okay! I like that!" the black-faced man was completely angry, and he raised his palm to slap the young Japanese on the head.

"Wait a minute!" Bu Se suddenly stopped.

When the black-faced man heard Bu Se's words, he first shook his head, and then forcibly stopped his attack, looking at Bu Se with a puzzled expression, or rather, if it didn't make sense to stop him, he would beat him up.

"If you kill him, you will cut off an important clue, don't be impulsive just yet. Bu Se said calmly.

"Hmph, do you have a better way?" said the black-faced man, retracting his palm.

"Of course, there is a way, let me try it!" he walked forward with a smile.

The young Japanese man looked at the black-faced man with a look of disbelief, and then at the black-faced man, his eyes full of fear, he didn't know what the two guys were going to do, but his intuition told him that nothing good was going to happen.

"Why can't you tell the truth? Would you rather die than die?" quickly took the young Japanese's dislocated arm back to its place.

The young Japanese didn't know what tricks they were going to play, so they moved their arms and didn't speak, but just looked at them in confusion as if they were looking at a strange treasure.

"Actually, I can probably guess a little bit of your identity, you should be an undead man, right?" said Buseki confidently, grabbing the young Japanese by the collar.

The young Japanese man's face changed, and he wanted to say something, but it was too late, the collar was torn open vigorously, and a skull-shaped black pendant around his neck appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This is?" everyone saw this scene, and they all looked incredulous.

"That's the sign of the undead. Bu Se said.

The young Japanese man's face had lost blood and turned pale at this time, and he never imagined that his identity would be so easily recognized.

"So, can you tell us the purpose of your trip to China?" said Bu Shi, looking at the young Japanese.

The young Japanese was silent, unable to tell if he was scared or what, but the only thing that remained constant was that he remained silent, as if he were dumb.

"It seems that you are not going to say it!" Bu Se shook his head helplessly and said, "Since this is the case, blame me for using some extraordinary means." ”

The young Japanese didn't speak, just watched the colorless movements.

"Oh, I forgot to say, you'd better not try to kill yourself or anything, because that's useless! I have a way to make you die without dying!"

The young Japanese was completely frightened this time, and he found that the young monk in front of him actually knew what he was thinking in his heart and what he wanted to do, and he couldn't escape his eyes, which was also too strange.

As he spoke, he took out a thing the size of marbles from his body, pinched it between his fingers, and said calmly: "What about this thing in my hand, I believe you should be familiar with it, it can be regarded as a kind of poison, but it is interesting to mention that the toxicity of this poison will not kill people immediately, it will torture people for nine hundred and eighty-one days, until the poisoned person's whole body is festering, and the poisoner will be given the final right to die." ”

"Oh, so powerful?" Ling Ruoyan leaned over and asked.

"It's definitely much more poisonous than his corpse!" said Bu Se with great confidence.

As the so-called speaker is unintentional, he only listens intentionally, and he sings with Ling Ruoyan, which frightens a young Japanese man to the point that his face is like dirt, his lips tremble, and he doesn't know how to react, but it can be seen that he is very scared, and he is about to lose this kind of words and mental intimidation.

"Do it!" he said, holding the pill between his fingers and sending it to the mouth of the young Japanese. He deliberately slowed down the pace, intent on scaring the little Japan in front of him to death.

The Japanese young man began to waver, his mouth opened, but he didn't speak, and when he saw all this in his faceless mouth, he couldn't help but have a sly smile on his lips, and said: "I forgot to tell you, there is no antidote to this poison, and even I have no way to solve it, so even if you regret it and want to tell me something, I can't do anything." ”

Finally......

"I say!" said the young Japanese man, unable to bear the feeling of fear.

"Really?" said with a look of disbelief on his face, "Are you sure you want to say it?" ”

"I'll say it all!" said the young Japanese like a deflated ball.

Bu Se stopped all his movements, looked at the young Japanese man quietly, and said, "I'm waiting for your answer." ”

"We want the Four Treasures of the Witch Gate!" the Japanese young man's answer was surprising and startled everyone present.

"How do you know about the Four Treasures of the Witch Sect?" asked puzzledly, "Who revealed this to you?"

"The Heavenly Sword Alliance, tell us!" the young Japanese man said briefly.

"You are talking nonsense, how can my Heavenly Sword Alliance tell you this?" Xixi was anxious when he heard this, and rushed forward to ask.

"I, no, nonsense. ”

"Okay, who do you say is my Heavenly Sword Alliance who will reveal the news of the Four Treasures of the Wumen to you?" Xixi wanted to kill the little Japanese in front of him with one palm before he was relieved, but he thought that he still had to get important clues from him, so he still held back.

"It's the Alliance's Leader, you, the Alliance's Leader. The words of the Japanese young man were surprising at one time.

"Hahaha, it's just nonsense! If this matter is really what my alliance leader told you, then you should have a good relationship with my Heavenly Sword Alliance, how could you come to kill the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance?

He said that when he got the Four Treasures, he would kill them all, whether they were friends or foes, and not a single one would be left alive. "Young Japanese people obviously don't speak Chinese very well, and these words are extremely laborious.

"What, kill them all, what about me and my brother?" Xixi felt a little crazy.

"Can't, let people know that our relationship, so kill!" the words of the Japanese young man were chilling.

"Damn! you fucking nonsense!" the black-faced man finally couldn't help himself, and rushed over to kill the young Japanese man with one slap to vent his anger.

"Please calm down first, we are asking the truth of the matter, what is the benefit of killing him now?"

"This little Japan is talking nonsense at all! How can our alliance leader collude with the Japanese?" the black-faced man scolded angrily.

"Yes or no, we need to confirm it ourselves, we can catch a few more people to ask, and then everything will be clear. What do you two think?"

"What about him?" Ling Ruoyan suddenly pointed at the young Japanese man who was in his hands.

"Hey, find a place to hide first! he'll be of great use in the future. He thought for a moment and said.

"Hide, where to hide?" Ling Ruoyan asked.

"Of course, I put it in that place first, and there ...... Do you understand?" Bu Se and Ling Ruoyan winked, and pouted and said.

"Oh, I see!" Ling Ruoyan Hui Lan Xin already understood the meaning of colorlessness.

"Excuse me, both of you. Bu Se apologized to Xixi and the black-faced man.

"You're welcome, this is the best way, it's just that Tibetan place...... Xixi is not an idiot, and naturally he can see the secret words between Bu Se and Ling Ruoyan.

"I'm sorry I don't want to tell you about this, but I'll hide this little Japan in a very safe place. He said vaguely.

"Okay, since Mr. Yi doesn't want to say it, it's inconvenient for us to inquire, what are your plans next?" asked Xixi.

"It's a matter of catching one and catching a second, and if one of their companions disappears, the others will definitely come looking for them, and we just need to leave enough traces to wait for them to take the bait. "Bu Se has planned this matter in his chest many times, and now he says it very easily.

"It looks like you've already planned it!" Xixi said admiringly.

"Yes, yes, but there are a few things, we must have a clear division of labor, I don't know if the two of you can accept it?" said with a straight face.

"Let's talk about it first!"

"First of all, it's understandable that Yuruyan will take this little Japan away, secondly, there needs to be someone to be the bait to attract the remaining undead, and third, I need a helper to stay here and help me deal with some things. "It's so good that it's impossible to argue.

"Hmph, why should I listen to you?" said the black-faced man unhappily.

"Of course you don't listen, then I think our cooperation is just an empty word, what are you keeping him for?" said Bu Se coldly.

"You ......" The black-faced man's voice choked, not knowing what to say.

"Brother, let's listen to Mr. Yi first, this is a matter related to my Heavenly Sword Alliance, can't you bear it?" Xixi is still more knowledgeable, and what he said is also convincing.

The black-faced man didn't say anything, snorted coldly, and looked upward, looking unconvinced.

"That's it, let my brother be the bait, I'll stay here with you and give you a hand, how about that?" Xixi's mind was not slow, and he immediately thought of the division of labor below.

"I don't have an opinion, let's see what the two mean!"

"Brother!" Xixi looked at the black-faced man, with a slight hint of pleading, and said, "Is it okay to arrange it like this?"

"Sister, why do you have to listen to him?" the black-faced man became more and more confused about Xixi's thoughts.

Xixi smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, don't you understand? Now my Heavenly Sword Alliance has a request from Mr. Yi, and this whole set of action plans is what he thought of, so naturally we all have to listen to him." ”

The black-faced man didn't have anything to say, he looked at Bu Se and Xixi, one flashed, and the person had already arrived at the door of the dark room, and now he could only do it, because when it came to wit, he was far inferior to Xixi.

Seeing the black-faced man flash outside, he didn't stop anything, because now as a bait, he really couldn't produce anything, otherwise his words might really lead to misunderstanding.

Ling Ruoyan had already tied up the Japanese young man in a sturdy knot at this time, glanced at him, and said, "Promise me, don't mess around, wait for me to come back, okay?"

Bu Se felt the concern from Ling Ruoyan, and a warmth welled up in his heart, but when he saw him come to Ling Ruoyan's side, he grabbed the white soft wattle and said gently: "I won't be fine, don't worry, I still have a way to deal with these undead people." ”

"From what you know about these undead just now, I still quite believe in what you say, but can you tell me what I plan to do?" Ling Ruoyan inquired curiously.

"Actually, you should be able to guess some of them, right?" said with a smile: "These undead are ghosts, and my Buddhists have too many skills to restrain these things, do you understand?"

"Oh, that's the case!" Ling Ruoyan was really relieved this time, and said, "I have the bottom of this." Be careful!"

"Yes!" Bu Se nodded.

Ling Ruoyan also nodded back, and left with the young Japanese man, for her, with such a big burden, it has become a difficult thing to move, but she must persevere.

"Okay, what are you going to do next?" In less than five minutes, the people were almost gone, only Bu Se and Xixi were still together, and the atmosphere was cold all of a sudden.

"Well, first of all, I've got to set it up first!"