Maybe I shouldn't die.

After a moment, as if he realized his situation, the confusion on his face became deeper.

There was confusion in his tone when he spoke.

"What's wrong with me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding demon cultivators were instantly in an uproar.

Some demons couldn't help but exclaim.

"Wake up, this is Zhu Huan!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a demon refuted them.

"Maybe not. Maybe it's a monster in disguise again?"

This statement received a lot of approval.

"That's right, that monster is very good at disguise, don't be fooled by him."

"Yes, he must be trying to trick us into letting him go."

There were also monsters that spoke hesitantly.

"But what if he is really Zhu Huan?"

As soon as these words came out, a demon immediately said decisively:

"No matter if he is Zhu Huan or a monster, we can't let him go."

This statement was unanimously agreed upon.

"That's right. No matter who he is, tie him up first."

"Even if it's Zhu Huan, we can explain it later and he will understand."

"Yes, Zhu Huan respects Master Black Turtle the most. Even if it is for the safety of the master, he doesn't mind being tied up."

"That's the truth."

……

The monsters decided the situation of Zhu Huan who had just awakened with their words.

Zhu Huan: ...The plan failed again. He didn't plan to continue pretending and his expression changed instantly.

These monsters are really difficult to deal with.

The demon cultivators who noticed that his expression changed again reacted instantly and realized that it was still a monster that had awakened.

What a cunning monster.

Fortunately, they were cautious enough.

At this time, the black tortoise spoke again:

"Where did Zhu Huan go?"

Ever since this fake Zhu Huan woke up, he already had a bad feeling in his heart.

No matter what kind of monster it was, Zhu Huan, his true soul, did not appear while he was unconscious. There was only one possibility - his soul was seriously injured.

But at least he should still be alive.

The relationship between the soul and the body is inseparable. If the soul had died, his body would not be in its current state.

The fake Zhu Huan was stunned for a moment, and another idea came to his mind.

This black turtle seems to care a lot about the original owner of this body. Perhaps he can use this to escape.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a nasty smile on his face again.

"you guess?"

Black Turtle would not be angered so easily. He looked at the fake Zhu Huan for a moment, as if he saw what he was planning, and shook his head and said:

"I won't guess, and I won't let you go."

The fake Zhu Huan's smile faltered, but he still said:

"If you don't let me go, you will never find his soul."

In response to his threat, the black tortoise just smiled and said:

"Zhu Huan is a good kid."

The fake Zhu Huan didn’t quite understand what he said.

He is a good boy, why don't you care about his death?

Thinking this way, he also asked.

"Then why don't you let me go."

This time, Black Turtle's tone was particularly heavy.

"It is precisely because he is a good boy that he would not be willing to let the enemy escape in exchange for his own life."

What's the point?

Good children are going to be sacrificed?

The fake Zhu Huan couldn’t understand, but at least he knew one thing: there was no way the Black Turtle would let him go.

In that case, don't blame him for taking the blame.

But before that,

I still have some doubts that I want to clarify first.

As an ambitious nightmare demon, you must know where you have been exposed.

Only in this way can we continue to improve next time.

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes and said:

"It's not impossible to know where he is, but you have to answer a question first."

Xuan Gui was a little surprised. If there was a chance to rescue Zhu Huan, he still wanted to give it a try.

As long as it wasn't too much of a problem, he wouldn't mind using it to buy Zhu Huan's life, but if it was too much of a problem...

He will avenge Zhu Huan.

As he thought of this, his eyes became deeper.

The fake Zhu Huan seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said again:

"Don't worry, it's not a difficult question to answer."

The black tortoise did not believe his words and said:

"Tell me your problem first."

The fake Zhu Huan didn't mind being suspected. He smiled and said:

"Why can you tell at a glance that I am not Zhu Huan, when other monsters obviously can't tell?"

Having said this, he looked around, his eyes full of contempt.

This attitude was so arrogant that the surrounding demon cultivators couldn't help but feel angry.

They have all become prisoners.

How dare you do this!

Some demon cultivators couldn't help but want to step forward and teach him a lesson.

Seeing this scene, Black Turtle couldn't help but sigh again.

These younger generations were too easily provoked today, but it’s not their fault.

He waved his hand to stop the demon cultivator's actions, then said:

"Don't waste your time. I won't let you create chaos and take the opportunity to escape."

Oops! The purpose is exposed.

The fake Zhu Huan couldn't help but feel a little regretful for the demonic aura he exuded.

In fact, if it weren't for the Spring Birth Bowl, the weak Black Turtle would be the most susceptible monster. If he could be controlled...

The fake Zhu Huan couldn't help but shook his head, thinking it was a bit too much.

Even the devil must see the reality.

There are no ifs.

Even though he thought so, he couldn't help but sigh with regret before saying:

"Then please answer my question, fellow Taoist."

Black Turtle was almost sickened by the words "fellow Taoist". A demon who didn't know what kind of demon he was had the nerve to call him "fellow Taoist".

However, thinking that he still had to find out about Zhu Huan from the other party, he calmly suppressed the feeling of disgust.

Just said in a calm tone:

"I've said before that there's no respect for me in your eyes."

Seeing that the fake Zhu Huan couldn't understand, he patiently explained it a little more.

"Although there is respect in your eyes, it is just pretended. It is easy to recognize it, not to mention..."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, his tone full of nostalgia.

"I raised Zhu Huan, how could I not recognize him?"

The fake Zhu Huan was really surprised this time.

Was the original body of this person actually raised by a black turtle? No wonder he was exposed so easily, but...

"Why don't I have this memory of seeing him?"

The black tortoise just said:

"You haven't seen all of his memories, have you?"

The fake Zhu Huan was even more surprised.

"How did you know?"

The black tortoise did not answer, but said:

"I have answered your question. Now it's your turn to fulfill your promise and tell me where Zhu Huan is!"

The fake Zhu Huan laughed, and he suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky.

“Hahahahaha… fulfill the promise… hahahahahaha…”

"I am a demon... You actually believe that a demon will fulfill his promise..."

“Hahahahahaha… I’m dying of laughter…”

The crazy laughter instantly resounded throughout the entire flying boat.

The other demon cultivators were instantly angered by the laughter and immediately wanted to step forward.

Black Turtle still stretched out his hand to stop them, and his tone was still calm when he spoke.

“You don’t actually know either!”