Feng Ling looked at Zhang Yi with strange eyes, but the corners of her mouth twitched twice, thinking that she had auditory hallucinations.

"Are you sure you want this?"

Feng Ling pointed at the Thousand-faced Demonic in the Iron Prison in surprise, with a strange look.

When Zhang Yi saw Feng Ling's strange expression, he instantly realized that she had misunderstood. He smiled awkwardly: "I misunderstood you, I just want you to see her!"

Feng Ling frowned hard, and his eyes became even more strange. Will this requirement be too much?

Zhang Yi felt a little distressed and patiently explained to her: "Actually, this is the case. I just want to see if she has a tattoo on her body! Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Feng Ling nodded as if he understood, his eyes were still strange.

"Why are you still standing there when you understand?

Go and have a look!"

Zhang Yi said angrily.

"oh oh!"

Feng Ling reacted instantly, then turned around and walked into the iron prison, and closed the iron gate.

The Thousand-Faced Demon Ji looked at Feng Ling with a panic and screamed: "What do you want to do?"

“What do I want to do?

Didn’t you hear it clearly just now?”

Feng Ling said angrily.

The Thousand-Faced Demonic struggled violently, but was bound by iron chains. No matter how she struggled, it was useless.

Zhang Yi squatted at the door, took two breaths of cigarettes leisurely, and quietly waited for news from Feng Ling.

He just wanted to understand whether the Thousand-faced Demonic also had a tattoo on his body.

More than ten minutes later, Feng Ling walked out with a strange look on his face.

"how's it going?"

Zhang Yi stood up instantly and asked laughed: "Does she have a tattoo?"

"How did you know?"

Feng Ling looked at him with strange eyes.

Zhang Yi was instantly happy and didn't notice Feng Ling's strange eyes. He quickly asked, "Then tell me, what does that tattoo look like?"

Feng Ling frowned when she heard his words: "Her tattoo is very strange, like the hideous beast's head, the color is like blood-red!"

"Sure enough!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yi thought to himself.

"Hey! How did you know she has a tattoo?"

Feng Ling looked at him with strange eyes.

Zhang Yi ignored her at all, but instead entered the iron prison again, staring at the Thousand-Faced Demonic Girl with a smile.

The Thousand-faced Demonic Ji stared at him resentfully, gritting her teeth and shouting: "Zhang Yi, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything!"

Zhang Yi shrugged, took two puffs of cigarettes, and asked with his eyes narrowed, "Tell me, how did the tattoo on you come from?"

"Why should I tell you?"

The Thousand-faced Demonic stared at him fiercely and sneered: "I tell you, don't think about getting anything from me, because I don't know anything!"

Zhang Yi smiled, but said nothing, but looked at her with interest.

Seeing the other party's eyes that kept aiming around, Qianfen Yaoji suddenly became panicked: "What do you... want to do?"

"Believe it or not, I'll take you that?"

Zhang Yi smiled badly.

"You dare!"

When the Thousand-faced Demonic heard his words, she was so scared that her face turned pale and her face was filled with fear.

"Why don't I dare?"

Zhang Yi smiled, smiling shamelessly, and said coldly: "I don't have time to spend time with you here. Tell me, where did your tattoo come from?"

The Thousand-faced Ancestor suddenly became silent, lowered his head and said nothing more, with a hint of entanglement in his expression.

Zhang Yi was not in a hurry and sat on the chair again with his legs crossed.

As they stopped talking, the entire prison became completely quiet.

It was not until a long time before the Thousand-Faced Demonic raised her head, stared at Zhang Yi coldly and said, "I don't know the origin of this tattoo at all, because I have been there since I was a child!"

Zhang Yi's heart moved. Could it be that the tattoo of the treasure is the same as the birthmark of the bloodline?

Innate?

It's just a little wrong! The tattoo has no energy at all.

According to his reading of ancient books, the legendary blood birthmarks carry weak energy, and are not of the same nature as the tattoo of the slaughter! "Everyone has this kind of tattoo behind you, right?"

Zhang Yi suddenly asked.

"That's right!"

The Thousand-faced Demon nodded slightly, looked at him with a sneer and said, "Don't you want to know the power behind me?"

Then I will tell you now, its name is the Netherworld!"

"The Netherworld?"

Zhang Yi was stunned when he heard about it and frowned vigorously because he had never heard of such a sect in this world.

He smoked a cigarette again, squinted his eyes and asked, "Then tell me, where is your headquarters in the Netherworld?"

The Thousand-faced Demonic smiled, smiling very coldly.

"Zhang Yi, I'm not afraid to tell you that Tiandi Netherworld has no headquarters at all!"

The Thousand-faced Demon Ji stared at Zhang Yi coldly and said, "You should actually know that our heaven and earth are all powerful masters in the martial arts world!"

"What do you want to say?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"What I mean is very simple. Our world is the entire martial arts world!"

The Thousand-faced Demonic Snorted coldly.

"The entire martial arts world?"

Zhang Yi frowned even deeper and asked in a low voice: "If you say so, many of the masters in the martial arts world are from the underworld?"

"That's right!"

The Thousand-faced Demonic Sneer sneered.

"Then tell me the members of the Netherworld!"

Zhang Yi said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it!"

The Thousand-faced Demonic Shaking Her Head and said coldly: "Because I don't know who the members of the Netherworld of Heaven and Earth are. This is also a means of protection for the Netherworld of Heaven and Earth!"

When Zhang Yi heard the words of the Thousand-Faced Demon, he couldn't help feeling a little heavy.

Unexpectedly, Tiandi Netherworld was so cautious. No wonder even Han Shihan and the others could not find out the existence of Tiandi Netherworld.

In fact, he already understood that many masters in the martial arts world are from the underworld, but they don’t know each other’s existence.

This kind of protection method is indeed a bit unique.

Zhang Yi suddenly raised his head, stared at her with a cold look and asked, "Then tell me, who sent you to seize the Yin-Yang Jade Pendant?"

Thousand-faced demon girl shook her head and explained lightly: "I was practicing seclusion at that time. Someone shot a dart at me in secret. The dart had a note, and the content of the note was to let me come and seize the jade pendant! So I didn't know that at all.

Human identity!”

"Then why don't you refuse?"

Zhang Yi frowned even deeper.

"reject?

You said it easily!”

The Thousand-faced Demonic Shaking her head and sneered: "If I refuse this mission, I will be chased. No matter where I escape, I will not be able to escape the pursuit of the heaven and earth!"

Zhang Yi took two puffs of cigarettes and walked back and forth in the iron prison, with the solemn expression obvious.

In this way, behind Qianfen Yaoji and the others, there were still people behind the scenes who were manipulating everything! After a long time, Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at her and asked, "Tell me so simply, don't you?

Could it be a lie to me?"

"Do I need to lie to you?"

Thousand-faced demon asked back and laughed: "I'm not afraid to tell you. It's a death to me, so I might as well tell you everything!"

"What do you mean?"

"Because I know very well that even if I am caught by you, I will be dead!"
Chapter completed!