Han Xian plugged his ears and entered the cell.
He did not unlock the "immortal binding lock", but took out the things stuffed in Tariq's ears and mouth.
When he was about to come out, Wen Jin's voice came from his mind, "Senior brother, please also remove the cloth from his eyes."
Han Xian was startled and realized that this was a sound transmission technique.
He immediately untied the cloth from Tariq's eyes.
"Ahhh..." Tarik screamed immediately.
Fortunately, Han Xian's ears were tightly plugged.
On the other hand, Shaohao in the crystal ball spat out the bright red letter while screaming.
"Didn't you see? Didn't you see? Snake! Snake!" Tarik shouted to Han Xian.
Han Xian couldn't hear it and turned away.
Tariq was tied up with immortal chains and had difficulty moving.
But he still tried his best to squirm away from the frightening snake.
Shaohao hissed, "What's wrong with me being a snake? Don't you look at yourself? It's squirming like a big fat maggot!"
"Ah ah ah... the snake can speak human language! Ah ah! Ghost! Monster! God, save me!" Tariq howled like a ghost.
Shaohao floated in front of him, looking at him coldly with his cold and vicious triangular eyes, "Whatever I ask you, you just say it. Do you understand?"
Tariq was like a dehydrated fish, wheezing and panting with his mouth wide open.
He seemed to have calmed down, and his gray-green eyes were staring at the snake, "Asaba..."
"Plug your ears." Wen Jin said immediately.
She predicted based on instinct that Tariq was probably trying to hypnotize a snake.
Que Ling didn't need her to remind her at all, she had already plugged her ears.
Han Xian didn't even take out what was in his ears when he came out of the cell.
Only Xiao Yuchen woke up when Wen Jin reminded him and immediately blocked his ears...
It really is!
What kind of hypnosis is this?
Absolutely amazing! Just for a moment, his memory seemed to be fragmented.
If Wen Jin's voice hadn't suddenly called him back to his consciousness, he didn't know what kind of situation he would have fallen into.
But inside the cell, he saw the huge crystal ball floating in the air.
The big fat snake in the crystal ball has straight eyes. There is no sinisterness in the triangular eyes, only dullness...
"No way, even snakes can be hypnotized? How are we going to interrogate him now?" Wen Jin muttered to himself.
But no one could answer her, because no one heard her.
But he saw that the huge crystal ball could no longer sustain itself and was suspended in mid-air.
It suddenly lost weight and hit Tariq in front of it.
"Oh no……"
Tariq exclaimed.
He was not knocked unconscious, but the moment he was hit by the crystal ball, his own eyes were straightened.
His nervousness, panic, and concentration during hypnosis all disappeared.
There was only a dull look on his face, which was very similar to that of the big fat snake.
Wen Jin let go of his ears and asked, "Could the crystal ball reflect Tariq's hypnosis?"
She tentatively opened the cell door and was about to enter.
Xiao Yuchen grabbed her arm.
Wen Jin smiled at him, "If I am hypnotized, remember to knock me out... I can't knock you out."
She showed an expression of trust and trust to Xiao Yuchen.
Xiao Yuchen's eyes narrowed and he said nothing.
After a moment of pause, he let go of Wen Jin's hand.
Wen Jin entered the cell, "Tariq, I want you to answer my questions truthfully."
"You asked..." He said in a stiff dialect.
"Who asked you to come to Tianlong Continent to sell firearms and ammunition?" Wen Jin asked.
"God, Xuandi Zhuanxu." Tarik said.
Wen Jin was startled, "What do you want me to do?"
"Well... come to cause trouble and destroy the stable development of Tianlong Continent." Tarik said.
Wen Jin: "..." He really told the truth.
But what does this Xuandi Zhuanxu do?
"Then who taught you how to make firearms and ammunition?" Wen Jin asked.
"Xuan Emperor." Tarik said again.
Wen Jin frowned, "Who is this Emperor Xuan?"
"Emperor Xuan is Zhuanxu."
"I know, who is Zhuanxu?"
"Zhuan Xu is Emperor Xuan." Tarik's tone was flat.
Wen Jin: "..."
Did I ask you to deal with me by talking about the wheel?
Wen Jin took a deep breath.
"Who is Xuandi Zhuanxu?"
"It's a god."
Wen Jin: "..."
She shouldn't dwell on this issue!
Wen Jin: "Since you want to destroy Tianlong Continent and come to cause trouble, why do you use fake firearms to fool us? Where are the real firearms?"
Tariq did not answer immediately this time, but was stunned for a moment.
Wen Jin was startled, thinking that he was about to regain his consciousness, and she was ready to cover her ears and close her eyes.
"It's not fake, it's all real, there are no fake firearms." Tariq's tone was calm and a little doubtful.
Wen Jin tilted his head, "You don't know? Aren't you cheating? When unpacking the large goods on the five ships, 90% of them are wooden guns. They are fake!"
Tariq said, "It's impossible. It's a real firearm. We inspected and loaded the goods ourselves. During this period, the goods were never moved out of the cargo hold."
Wen Jin didn't speak for a while.
Before interrogating Tariq, they all believed that all the problems lay with Tariq.
It was him who swapped the firearms in the cargo hold, or perhaps what was shipped was simply fake, and he hypnotized everyone who inspected the goods.
But now, that doesn't seem to be the case?
So, is it the "Xuan Emperor Zhuanxu" in Tariq's mouth who single-handedly controls all of this?
Wen Jin frowned and thought for a moment, but she didn't dare to stay too long.
After all, she was not sure how long Tariq could remain in a hypnotic state.
She remembered a detail from last night...
"Have you seen me?" Wen Jin asked.
Tariq raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes straight, "Yes, in a dream."
Wen Jin: "Who am I in your dream?"
Tariq looked at her, his eyes gradually becoming scorching, "In the dream that the gods gave me, Emperor Xuan called you the Phoenix Girl. The one who wins the Phoenix Girl will conquer the world."
Wen Jin suddenly had a question mark on his face... What the hell is Huang Nu?
The doubts I had before were not clarified, but the more I asked, the more questions I had.
The real firearm is missing, and it is not known who hid it where.
However, at least we know that the person who "invented" firearms was "Xuan Emperor Zhuan Xu".
"By the way, is your factory still manufacturing firearms?" Wen Jin asked again.
"Factory? That's a fake. All firearms are given by the gods. The gods said that with our current level, we can't make such firearms." Tariq said stiffly.
Wen Jin nodded, this is true. This firearm is indeed a bit advanced.
So, is this Emperor Zhuanxu a time traveler? Or a son of the plane?
Why does he want to destroy the stability of Tianlong Continent? Who is he?
"ah!"
A loud shout.
Wen Jin didn't even have time to tell who was yelling. She immediately covered her ears and rushed out of the cell.
She even called out the space the moment she left the cell and breathed in the fresh and spiritual air inside...
Although, she was not hypnotized by Tariq and lost consciousness last night.
But the experience of not being able to open the space also left her with a shadow.
The familiar and fragrant lotus fragrance hit her face, and she felt at ease.
Looking back, the crystal ball in the cell exploded and fell into pieces!
