When Ning Yu returned to the tavern, she happily jogged over with food in hand. However, Zhan Xiaolou's face was filled with nervousness and excitement as he waved his hands and quickly said, "Ning Yu, eat first. I have something to do, so don't come into my room for now."

He went straight into his room, locked the door, and carefully took out a small glass bottle from his pocket.

Without any hesitation, he jumped into the portable space and arrived in front of the tree. He gently pulled out the cork from the bottle and then slowly fell down towards the tree.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaolou's heartbeat was clearly audible to him. Dong dong dong dong, like a drum, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and used his fingers to shake it off. Then, he stared at the place where the baby's tears fell without blinking.

He did not let her down. Slowly, the small tree trunk where her tears had come from began to glow with a green light. This time, it did not disappear. Instead, it took several minutes before it returned to its withered state.

Zhan Xiaolou jumped up from the ground and excitedly shouted out a few times. He took a few deep breaths to stabilize his state of mind. When he turned around, he suddenly saw a black-faced, bearded old man standing behind him.

Zhan Xiaolou's excited face suddenly became unsatisfied. He curtsied and said, "So it's the King of Hell. I wonder what orders you have for me?"

The person didn't get angry because of Zhan Xiaolou's attitude. Instead, he laughed out loud and walked toward the Yi Gu. He said in a hoarse and deep voice, "Not bad. Xiaolou, I knew you could find a way yourself. You didn't let me down."

Zhan Xiaolou curled her lips and scratched her head in embarrassment. "Since you've come out now, tell me about my amnesia. I would be even more grateful if you could send me back to Lunar Illusion."

Yama Minamiya smiled at Zhan Xiaolou and said, "You mustn't let this go. This is a calamity that should be in your life. You have to resolve it yourself. With the current withering state of the Yi-Yang Tree, you'll need the tears of a hundred thousand babies to revive it."

Zhan Xiaolou widened his eyes and walked over to the mysterious old man. He was furious, but it would be difficult for him to flare up. After all, he was someone who was powerless. If he angered this old man, he would be finished.

He forced a smile and said through his teeth, "Anyway, we're old acquaintances, can't you help me? It's good to have a hint about the past. "

Yama Minamiya closed his eyes and smoothed his beard a few times, then said with a meaningful sigh, "Your calamity is a great calamity. I fear your life is in danger. You should always be careful of your own life."

He paused for a moment and saw Zhan Xiaolou's pale face. It seemed as if he couldn't bear it any longer. He then took out a yellow talisman. On it, red cinnabar words were written with the words "Ghost Talisman" that Zhan Xiaolou could not understand.

"Unless you have no other choice, take out this talisman when your life is in danger. Then, read it three times in your heart: East to East, West to West, Yang and Yin to Yin. You will not enter the path of reincarnation.

Zhan Xiaolou's mouth was half open as if he had eaten a fly. He grumbled in his heart as he looked at the King of Hell Wu Qing's thick lips opening and closing as he chanted a giant incantation.

When he finally finished, he carefully said, "That …" King Yan, can you change it to a simpler one? This is too long, right? I still need to recite it three times. I'm afraid that before I finish reciting it, I'll have already lost my life. "

King Yan squinted his eyes at Zhan Xiaolou and thought for a moment before saying, "Then let's break it with a loud shout! "Then that's good."

Zhan Xiaolou, "..."

It was that simple, yet why was it so complicated? He still wanted to ask something, but the black smoke in front of his eyes made him disappear.