"Something happened? What happened? Did we encounter robbers?" Xiao Yanbao asked.

She didn't believe that anyone would be so blind as to rob the King of Hell. That person really didn't want to live anymore.

"I met an acquaintance. He said he was going to the secret realm of Eruption to look for a treasure and asked me if I wanted to join him. Originally, I had no interest in looking for treasures, but..." The King of Hell stopped talking halfway through.

Xiao Yanbao: Don’t tell me that you are looking for treasure for me. I absolutely don’t believe it.

Although you, the King of Hell, are not bad, you are not that generous.

"King of Hell, if the treasure wasn't so rare, you couldn't help but follow it, right?" Niutou interrupted.

In the past, the King of Hell never spoke hesitantly, but why is he speaking so stutteringly today?

He felt anxious just listening to it.

The King of Hell glared at Niutou and said, "You have no right to interrupt me."

Niu Tou was so scared by the King of Hell that he dared not say a word.

The King of Hell continued, "But I was afraid that if I hid somewhere else, you would use the ghost-binding talisman to arrest me back. The Secret Land of Evil is a no-man's land, and your ghost-binding talisman is useless there. So I thought of hiding there for a few days, so I followed that acquaintance, but I didn't expect that I would never be able to come back after I went there."

Little Yan Bao recalled the drunken look on his face when he saw the King of Hell, and sneered, "Can't you come back, or don't want to come back? I'm afraid you yearn for the life there more. Isn't it more free and easy there than in the underworld?"

Even if the King of Hell didn't tell him what happened in the secret realm of Eruption, little Yan Bao could guess it.

"Were you warmly received as soon as you entered the secret realm of Eruption?" asked Xiao Yanbao.

The King of Hell nodded, "But who would have thought that such a gracious hospitality was actually a conspiracy."

The clown bird snorted in its wish-fulfilling bag.

[As a King of Hell, you don't even have this little bit of vigilance. Who would be so enthusiastic towards you for no reason? People in the secret realm of Hell don't have to go through reincarnation, so why would they need to ask for favors from a King of Hell like you? ]

Xiao Yanbao thought that what the clownbird said was right.

She also understands that if someone shows too much kindness for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief.

Little Yan Bao blinked his big black eyes and looked at the King of Hell, and asked: "King of Hell, is your consciousness really completely controlled by them?"

The King of Hell then revealed a smug smile, "After all, I am the King of Hell. Although I fell for their trick at the beginning and was infected with evil spirits and could not leave the secret realm of the land of evil, I did not let them completely control my consciousness."

Having said that, the King of Hell suddenly thought of something and sensed his own body.

Why is the devilish nature in you gone?

He thought it was Xiao Yanbao who brought him out using the Ruyi Bag.

Anyone who is infected with evil will not be able to pass through the barrier of the secret realm of evil.

"Yan Bao, the evil in me is gone? Did you remove it?"

"It's not me, it's my new pet, a clown bird, who helped you get rid of the evil in you." Xiao Yanbao said.

When the clown bird heard what Xiao Yanbao said, it started chirping in protest in Xiao Yanbao's mind.

[I am not your spirit pet. I have signed an equal life and death contract with you. Let me say it again. I have a name. My name is Luan Ze. How can I be ugly? I just haven't grown feathers yet. When my beautiful feathers grow, I won't blind your eyes.]

Xiao Yanbao snorted softly in his heart and ignored the clown bird. All those gold, silver and jewels didn’t blind my eyes, so how can a few of your bird feathers dazzle me?

Humph! I'm not such an ignorant baby.

He waved his hand, trying to block out the clownbird's protest, but... failed.

I couldn't block out the sound of the clown bird.

Oh! I have mixed feelings about receiving a clown bird.

The King of Hell was not surprised at all by Yan Bao's answer, because Yan Bao had the ability to do so.

"By the way, I have one more thing to ask you. King Yan, have you seen the true appearance of the master in the secret realm of Eruption? Do you know who he is? He actually has a grudge against me for tens of thousands of years." Little Yan Bao asked.

The King of Hell shook his head. "As for the Lord of the Secret Realm of Evil Land, no one has ever seen his true face, and no one knows his true identity. However, he has had a grudge against you, Yan Bao, for tens of thousands of years..."

The King of Hell stopped talking.

Just when Xiao Yanbao was about to urge him, the King of Hell continued, "It's hard to say. The Three Lives Stone can only find out a person's three lives and three generations. It can't find out things that happened too long ago."

"Where can I find it?" asked Xiao Yanbao.

"Some things will be known naturally when the time comes. If you don't know them, it means the opportunity has not yet arrived." said the King of Hell.

Xiao Yanbao: Chance? What kind of chance is this? This is hatred.

But since the King of Hell doesn't know, there's no point in asking him.

Moreover, now is not the time to track down the two enemies, one black and one white. The one who needs to be tracked down is the one who killed Shi Minghun.

So Xiao Yanbao changed the subject and said, "Yan Wang, you hid yourself in danger instead of helping me this time. In order to save you, you almost killed Luan Ze. What do you think we should do?"

"Who is Luan Ze? Why can't I see him?" asked the King of Hell.

"It's my new pet, the clown bird."

King of Hell: Well, this is another lie.

"Then Yan Bao, if you think there is anything you want in the underworld, just take it."

Xiao Yanbao: You are very generous this time, but there is nothing I want in the underworld.

"Why don't you add a few years to the life spans of my mother, father, brother, master, and fellow apprentices? It's not much, just add a hundred or eighty years to each of them."

When the King of Hell heard what Xiao Yanbao said, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

He wasn't pretending to faint, he was really scared.

Dahuang couldn't help laughing in his Ruyi bag.

[Master, you might as well be the King of Hell yourself. Even if you kill the King of Hell, he won’t be able to agree to you. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have avoided you and put you in danger.]

The Black and White Impermanence went over to rescue him and finally woke the King of Hell up.

When he woke up, the King of Hell started crying and handed the Book of Life and Death to him, "Yan Bao, I really can't be the King of Hell. You should take the seat."

Little Yan Bao chuckled, "I won't go to that gloomy place in the underworld. I don't like dealing with ghosts every day. You should sit on the throne of the King of Hell yourself. Since you can't do this, my brother will be executed tomorrow. You can help me protect my brother's soul and send his soul back, okay?"

The King of Hell agreed without even thinking: "Okay, okay, I can do it."

Ye Zeyan's life span is not over. Although there are disasters in his life, he is not destined to die. We can help him.

"Okay, then you guys go back to the underworld first. I will bring you up when the execution is tomorrow." Xiao Yanbao said.

The King of Hell was filled with gratitude and took the Black and White Impermanence and the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons back to the underworld.