At some point, a chair appeared behind Fang Lin, and Fang Lin was seen sitting on the chair calmly, looking at the thin, half-dead man very comfortably.
The thin man's dull and bloodshot eyes stared at Fang Lin with deep resentment and anger, and even more fear.
In the past, this thin man did not show the slightest fear of Fang Lin, but now he was tortured to death by Fang Lin's pill. At this moment, Fang Lin was already afraid of Fang Lin, for fear that Fang Lin would give him a few more pills. That kind of elixir.
"It's easy to be free. Just answer whatever I ask." Fang Lin said calmly.
The thin man gritted his teeth, wishing he could rush over and bite off a piece of meat from Fang Lin's body, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. His hands and feet were interrupted, and his spiritual source was sealed, making him a useless person.
"Just ask!" The thin man said these three words with great difficulty. Only he knew the torment in his heart.
Fang Lin smiled slightly: "What is your name? What is your status in the Hidden Killing Hall?"
The thin man looked up at Fang Lin and said, "There is a force in the Hidden Killing Hall called Netherworld. There are thirteen members in total, and I am one of them. None of the thirteen Netherworld members have names, they are only called by their ranking."
Fang Lin nodded: "Then where do you rank in this Netherworld?"
"I'm ranked tenth," said the thin man.
Fang Lin was slightly surprised. This thin man was not weak in strength. Even the masters of the Dan Alliance like Zhou Meng were easily defeated by him. Such a strong strength was only ranked tenth in the Netherworld. In this way , there are many people stronger than him in the Netherworld.
"Besides you, is there anyone else in Netherworld who has entered this place? Who has the Demon-Extinguishing Needle?" Fang Lin asked again, asking what he wanted to know most at the moment, which was the whereabouts of the Demon-Extinguishing Needle.
The day the demon-killing needle wanders outside, Fang Lin will become uneasy. This is a great threat to him.
The thin man took a few deep breaths and looked very tired. After a while, he said: "There are four people in Netherworld who have entered here. I am the weakest one. The other three are ranked third, fifth and third in Netherworld respectively. Six, the demon-killing needle is in the hand of the fifth person, and he is also in this magic circle."
Hearing this, Fang Lin showed a thoughtful look on his face.
"How can I trust you?" Fang Lin asked.
The thin man smiled miserably: "I'm already in such a bad situation, there's no reason to lie to you again. If you don't believe me, you can take away my Jiugong bag. There are jade slips in it that communicate with me and the other three people. However, it cannot be used here, but it is above You should be able to judge the mark."
Hearing this, Fang Lin waved his hand, and the two remaining Jiugong bags on the thin man's body were in Fang Lin's hands.
Sure enough, in one of the nine palace bags, Fang Lin found several jade slips for communication. The imprints on these jade slips were very unique, with three, five, and six characters engraved on them respectively.
Fang Lin also saw a lot of things found in these two Jiugong bags, most of which were used for assassinations and sneak attacks, and there were also a lot of poisons, which were obviously necessary for the killers of the Hidden Kill Hall.
In addition, there was something that attracted Fang Lin's attention.
It was a piece of white paper with nothing on it, but it was placed in the deepest part of the Nine Palaces Bag.
How could an ordinary piece of white paper be placed in a killer's bag? It shows that the white paper itself is unusual.
The thin man also looked a little uncomfortable when he saw Fang Lin taking out the white paper, but he still tried his best to look calm and didn't want Fang Lin to arouse suspicion.
Unfortunately, Fang Lin still became suspicious of the white paper. He turned it over and over again. Although he couldn't see anything interesting, he still felt that the white paper was suspicious.
"What is this?" Fang Lin looked at the thin man and asked.
"This is just a piece of paper, not something important." The thin man said with his head lowered.
Fang Lin frowned: "Why is a piece of white paper in your Jiugong bag?"
"It is indeed just a piece of paper." The thin man said, his tone was very calm and there was nothing suspicious about it.
But Fang Lin smiled: "This is definitely not ordinary paper. If you don't tell me, I will continue to feed you pills."
When the thin man heard this, he immediately became afraid. He didn't want to experience the pain of despair again. Every time the images deep in his memory emerged, he was on the verge of collapse.
But the secret of this piece of paper cannot be revealed by him. It involves a huge secret operation of the Hidden Killer Hall. If it is leaked, he will also be wiped out by the Hidden Killer Hall.
"Actually, if you don't tell me, I can find out through other means, such as searching for souls." Fang Lin said lightly, but the words he said made the thin man tremble.
Soul searching is an extremely vicious and terrifying method. It forcibly searches for a person's soul and allows them to see all the memories of a person's past. This is a very cruel method and will cause great harm to the person being searched.
In the Hidden Killing Hall, there are people who know this method, and the thin man has seen with his own eyes the fate of those whose souls were searched, which is miserable.
The most frightening thing is that after the soul search, the person will not die, but will fall into a state of confusion, and every moment will be extremely painful, which is no less than the state of the thin man who took the pill before, or even worse.
Therefore, when he heard that Fang Lin wanted to search for souls, the thin man suddenly felt a little scared. After all, the pain in the body was far less than the pain in the soul.
"This piece of paper records a secret operation of the Hidden Killer Hall. It needs to be smeared with the juice of the White Burnt Grass before it can be revealed." The emaciated man gritted his teeth and said.
"Really?" Fang Lin looked at the thin man and then at the white paper in his hand.
"Why don't you tell me what's written on the white paper?" Fang Lin suddenly said.
The thin man's face suddenly froze, and there was deep astonishment in his eyes. He did not expect Fang Lin to react like this.
Fang Lin smiled and shook the blank paper in his hand: "It seems that this is indeed not an ordinary blank paper, but it doesn't seem to record any secrets. It should be your trump card to turn defeat into victory, right?"
When the thin man heard this, his heart sank completely. His expression was as ugly as any.
"You're overthinking it. This piece of paper does contain a secret about my Hidden Killing Hall." The thin man said, still holding on to some luck.
Fang Lin shook his head: "You are indeed very scheming and very patient. I almost fell into your trap."
Upon hearing this, the thin man screamed in his heart that it was over. He was so angry that he had waited for so long and was about to reverse the situation and give himself a chance to survive. Unexpectedly, Fang Lin found out.
ps: Fourth update, that’s it for today. The condition is not good and needs adjustment.