"Haizhi, seal the cage and don't let him hear what we say."
Ye Fan ordered.
Haezhi looked at Di Jiang aside.
Di Jiang nodded lightly and asked Haezhi to listen to Ye Fan's instructions.
Haezhi put his little hand on the cage where Feng Bo was imprisoned, and a film was quickly built around the cage to cover it.
After that, Uncle Feng could no longer hear the sounds outside.
"Ye Fan, what can you do?"
Di Jiang asked hurriedly.
Ye Fan always has a lot of crooked ideas, what if they are of any use?
"When I was at Sun Simiao's place before, I knew that he had developed a medicine called Mantra Water. However, this medicine has serious side effects. I don't know what they are specifically."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he cast a meaningful look at Di Jiang.
A smile broke out at the corner of Di Jiang's mouth. Without saying a word, he took out the sound transmission stone.
"Sun Simiao!"
Sun Simiao's troubled voice instantly came from the other side of the sound transmission stone.
"What's going on? Di Jiang."
The war was imminent, and Sun Simiao prepared many useful medicines overnight.
He also made many of the prescriptions he had researched over the years public to the public, so as to provide logistical support for the large army.
"I heard from Ye Fan that there is something called truth water there?"
Sun Simiao's voice was still lazy.
"Yes, there is such a thing, what? Do you want it?"
Di Jiang chuckled.
"Yeah, I want it."
"Although this mantra water is very effective, it also has extremely strong side effects. You should use it with caution!"
Just from the sound coming from the sound transmission stone, one could hear Sun Simiao's sleepiness, but he still did not forget to tell Di Jiang to use medicine carefully.
Di Jiang also felt warm in his heart.
Although Sun Simiao is often aloof in front of others, he always stands by his side when he needs it.
"Don't worry, this thing is for interrogating Uncle Feng."
In one sentence, Di Jiang explained to Sun Simiao clearly what he wanted the mantra water for.
Sun Simiao on the other side of the sound transmission stone was stunned for two seconds, and then said
"It's Uncle Feng from the evil sect, right? That's okay. It doesn't matter how much you drink. If it's not enough, ask me for more."
Upon hearing that he was from the evil sect, Sun Simiao immediately became bold.
"This thing means that after drinking it, your spiritual power will stagnate for a period of time. Since you are not one of us, this side effect is nothing to worry about."
"Okay, then I'll come and get it right away."
Di Jiang cut off the sound transmission and smiled at Ye Fan and Haezhi.
"Give me a moment!"
Then he disappeared in place.
At this time, only three people, Ye Fan, Xie Zhi and Feng Bo, were left in the execution room.
Uncle Feng was sealed in a cage, looking helpless.
He knew without listening that Ye Fan and the others must have come up with some new way to torture him.
There are two people left, Ye Fan escapes and Haezhi is old-fashioned.
When the two came together, the atmosphere rose from silence to embarrassment.
As soon as Di Jiang left for a moment, Ye Fan couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere any longer. He patted Haechi on the arm.
"Xiao Xiezhi, please untie that guy first, and I'll have a chat with him."
Haechi didn't stop him and casually unlocked the soundproof barrier outside the cage.
"Uncle Feng, why do you think you can't let it go?"
Ye Fan looked at Uncle Feng with a look of regret on his face.
"What's so hard about telling the truth? You have to be so stubborn. Why do you want to keep his evil faction's secret anyway? It's not you who suffers in the end."
Ye Fan persuaded him with a sincere look on his face.