The next day, the prison.

The light of the morning light was completely blocked by the black door, and the candles on the ground had been burned all night, and all of them had been extinguished, and the solidified tears stuck to the ground like a puddle of thin mud.

Although it was dawn outside, it was darker than night inside the prison.

After a night of fermentation, the smell of blood, stench, and burning in the air was disgusting.

Suddenly, a light entered the dungeon where the fingers could not be seen—and the door of the dungeon opened.

I saw Yang Jian walk in with his hands behind his back.

The moment he walked in, the prison lit up!

It turned out that there were still rows of long candles hanging on the beams of the prison.

It's as bright as daylight again.

I saw that Sun Wukong was still locked by a thousand-year-old cold iron, his wrists and ankles had turned purple-red, and most of the wounds on his scarred body had suppurated.

Sun Wukong's head was down, I don't know if he was asleep.

Yang Jian walked in front of Sun Wukong, and he said arrogantly: "Sun Wukong, don't pretend, I know you're not asleep, raise your head!"

Sun Wukong really raised his head.

However, he has changed beyond recognition!

On his face, countless pus swells were huddled together, and yellow pus flowed out of it. Between the abscesses are patches of charred skin, and underneath the charred skin is tender, reddish flesh.

"I can't imagine that the majestic fighting Buddha in the past has become like this now, it's really sad and lamentable!" Yang Jian shook his head with regret, and he continued: "How is it, Sun Wukong, have you thought about it?"

Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian with one eye - his other eye was already purulent and swollen.

I only heard Sun Wukong say: "To ............ If you want to kill or chop, come on!"

His breath was already extremely weak, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

"Sun Wukong, I won't bother with you, look at it, what is this?" After that, Yang Jian took out a delicate bottle from his arms, and the delicate bottle contained a black worm.

"Do you recognize this?" Yang Jian took the bottle in his hand and shook it in front of Sun Wukong's eyes.

"It's ............ This is Gu!" The dying Sun Wukong actually shouted out at this moment, he looked at the worm in the bottle, his face was full of horror.

"I can't imagine that the Buddha who is not afraid of heaven and earth will be afraid of a bug, and I am afraid that I will be laughed at when I say this. Yang Jian pulled the cap of the bottle, put the bottle on Sun Wukong's face, and said compassionately: "Sun Wukong, you have also seen the power of this Gu, if I put the Gu into your body, as long as I cast a spell, you will become a white bone!"

The dignified battle defeated the Buddha, and the Monkey King, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was now trembling uncontrollably!

Sun Wukong said with a frightened face: "No............ Don't! You............ You let me go............ You............ What do you want to know............ I............ I'll tell you all!"

Yang Jian smiled, smiling so gloomily, smiling so madly, his face was even distorted.

Yang Jian stuffed the bottle cap back on, and he said to Sun Wukong: "Fight to defeat the Buddha, let's say, where is Nezha?"

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled, and he only heard him say: "I can tell you where the third prince is, but this secret must be known to the Jade Emperor." ”

"Oh?" Yang Jian frowned and asked, "You just need to tell me, there is no need to alarm the Jade Emperor in this matter, right?"

"Yang Jian, if you don't agree, then put the Gu into Lao Sun's body!" At this time, Sun Wukong talked about the conditions.

"Hahahaha! Sun Wukong, do you want to use your three-inch incorruptible tongue to convince the Jade Emperor? I can tell you, this is absolutely impossible. Yang Jian said.

"Yang Jian, why don't you want the Jade Emperor to know about this? Could it be that you have a ghost in your heart?" Sun Wukong asked rhetorically.

"Sun Wukong, now I'm interrogating you!" Yang Jian's face was already gloomy.

"Yang Jian, Lao Sun has already made it very clear, you can do it yourself. Sun Wukong twisted his head to the side and closed his eyes.

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong and thought for a while, but finally he nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, let the Jade Emperor know about this matter, but ............"

"But what?" Sun Wukong opened his eyes again.

"However, it is impossible for the Jade Emperor to come to the Heavenly Prison, if you have to let the Jade Emperor know, then only I will escort you to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to meet the Jade Emperor, and you have to say it in front of all the immortals. Yang Jian said.

"It's exactly what I want, Yang Jian, it's decided. But there's one more thing we have to say. Sun Wukong said.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian asked.

"I know that after telling Nezha's whereabouts, I will also die. Sun Wukong said.

"I can't believe you're a little self-aware. Yang Jian said.

"So, why am I telling you?" asked Sun Wukong again.

"What do you want?"

"After telling Nezha's whereabouts, I will abolish my mana, and I will never care about your business, but you will let me go!" Sun Wukong's eyes rolled again.

"Oh, fighting to defeat the Buddha will also be greedy for life and afraid of death?" Yang Jian said mockingly.

"So, do you say yes?" asked Sun Wukong.

Yang Jian didn't think about it, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, but you'd better not play tricks, if you dare to lie and deceive us, I promise, you will die a miserable death!"

"Lao Sun never lies!" Sun Wukong said.

Yang Jian stared at Sun Wukong's eyes, and the latter was also staring at him.

I saw that Yang Jian waved his hand, and two masked people came in from outside the door, they walked to the pillar with iron chains, and inserted something into it, only to hear a "ding" sound, and the chain opened.

At the moment when the chains opened, Yang Jian grabbed the four chains in his hands.

"You're very cautious. Sun Wukong said.

"It's always wrong to deal with Sun Wukong, it's always wrong to be cautious, okay, let's go!" After that, Yang Jian led Sun Wukong, and the two walked out of the prison one after the other.

The Treasure Palace.

"Sun Wukong, what else do you have to say?" Looking at Sun Wukong kneeling on the ground, the Jade Emperor asked loudly.

"Jade Emperor, haven't you always wanted to know where the third prince is?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong, you and Nezha are ambitious, and have done a lot of hurtful things, if you can tell Nezha's whereabouts, it would be better, say, where is he?" the Jade Emperor asked.

"Jade Emperor, the third prince is far away in the sky, close in front of him. Sun Wukong smiled slightly.

At such a critical juncture, Sun Wukong can still laugh!

"What do you mean?" asked the Jade Emperor puzzled.

Sun Wukong smiled again and said, "You have tried your best to know where the third prince is, and now, he is here!"