Long Ya frowned, and before she could speak, Lin Zifeng asked aloud: "What are the rules for this sealed ghost king?"

Although the ghost king with rules is scary, it is not impossible to deal with it.

As long as you understand the rules of what can restrain him, this can be solved.

"If you put a ghost on your shoulder, you will die. There is no solution, there is no solution." Chief Yu said with a somewhat desperate tone.

There was a look of surprise on Mo Zifan's face, and he put his hands on his shoulders. This kind of rule is indeed a bit of a headache.

"Is it possible that he won't be able to put his shoulder on his shoulder?" Lin Zifeng said suddenly.

People's shoulders are on both sides. If the shoulders can be hidden, wouldn't it be possible to crack it?

However, Patriarch Yu shook his head and said: "There is a way, that is to wear a big hat and wear it with your shoulders. In this way, the ghost's shoulder is not a shoulder, but it is placed on the hat, so it counts.

It's on the head."

Seeing this, Chief Yu and the others have considered these issues and found ways to deal with them.

"It's just that the other party is still the King of Ghosts. Why bother killing us?"

Chief Yu kept smiling bitterly. The reason why he was desperate was because even if he wore such a hat, it would be easy for the Ghost King to kill them.

"Even if a powerful monk wears such a hat, the hat may be knocked off in battle, unless he is absolutely crushed in terms of hard power."

Lin Zifeng pondered for a while. Although his current strength was good, it was obviously a fantasy to crush the Ghost King with his hard strength.

Long Ya took a deep breath. She also knew that this matter was not easy to solve, but she still said: "Clan Chief Yu, we will not leave unless it is absolutely necessary."

After saying this, Long Ya took Lin Zifeng and Bai Zishan and moved on.

The three of them walked for a while, and Lin Zifeng saw a square in front of them. There was a stone well in the middle of the square, and in front of the stone well stood a middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, also looking sad.

Not surprisingly, this person should have been Long Ya and Bai Zishan's master, Yu Yuan Zhenren.

Long Ya ran up quickly and saluted Master Yuyuan, "Master, we are back."

Master Yu Yuan nodded, then cast his gaze on Lin Zifeng and asked, "Who is this?"

"Master Lin is also a member of the Taoist sect. He has three thousand-year-old ginseng and would like to come over to see if there is anything he can do to help."

Upon hearing this, Master Yuyuan looked happy and bowed respectfully to Lin Zifeng, "Hello, Mr. Lin. I am a poor Taoist Master Yuyuan. Thank you very much Mr. Lin for coming."

Lin Zifeng smiled calmly and said: "I admire Master Yuyuan for being able to care about the people and take risks to strengthen the seal. I don't know what the situation is like here now."

Lin Zifeng could tell that the stone well in the center of Sixiang Village was the place where the Ghost King was sealed.

Upon hearing this, Master Yu Yuan looked at Shijing solemnly and said in a deep voice: "The situation is not very ideal. The ghost king in Shijing suddenly became very irritable recently. I don't know why."

"Getting grumpy?"

It is difficult for ghosts to become irritable when there are no major changes, especially this kind of ghost king who has existed for a long time and has integrated rules, and will not become irritable because of small things.

"Is it because it's about to fall off?"

Other than that, Lin Zifeng had no good guesses for the time being, so he could only think like this.

"I heard from Long Ya that your method of strengthening the seal is indeed feasible, but it is only a temporary measure. Even the spirituality of thousand-year-old ginseng is limited. In addition, the one who sealed the seal is a ghost king. Relying on this method to strengthen the seal,

It’s considered good if the seal can last for ten years.”

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, Master Yuyuan knew that Lin Zifeng was indeed an expert. He said helplessly: "Oh, Mr. Lin, I made you laugh. I really don't have a better way. I can add ten more minutes.

Not ten years." Long Ya frowned, and before she could speak, Lin Zifeng asked aloud: "What are the rules for this sealed ghost king?"

Although the ghost king with rules is scary, it is not impossible to deal with it.

As long as you understand the rules of what can restrain him, this can be solved.

"If you put a ghost on your shoulder, you will die. There is no solution, there is no solution." Chief Yu said with a somewhat desperate tone.

There was a look of surprise on Mo Zifan's face, and he put his hands on his shoulders. This kind of rule is indeed a bit of a headache.

"Is it possible that he won't be able to put his shoulder on his shoulder?" Lin Zifeng said suddenly.

People's shoulders are on both sides. If the shoulders can be hidden, wouldn't it be possible to crack it?

However, Patriarch Yu shook his head and said: "There is a way, that is to wear a big hat and wear it with your shoulders. In this way, the ghost's shoulder is not a shoulder, but it is placed on the hat, so it counts.

It's on the head."

Seeing this, Chief Yu and the others have considered these issues and found ways to deal with them.

"It's just that the other party is still the King of Ghosts. Why bother killing us?"

Chief Yu kept smiling bitterly. The reason why he was desperate was because even if he wore such a hat, it would be easy for the Ghost King to kill them.

"Even if a powerful monk wears such a hat, the hat may be knocked off in battle, unless he is absolutely crushed in terms of hard power."

Lin Zifeng pondered for a while. Although his current strength was good, it was obviously a fantasy to crush the Ghost King with his hard strength.

Long Ya took a deep breath. She also knew that this matter was not easy to solve, but she still said: "Clan Chief Yu, we will not leave unless it is absolutely necessary."

After saying this, Long Ya took Lin Zifeng and Bai Zishan and moved on.

The three of them walked for a while, and Lin Zifeng saw a square in front of them. There was a stone well in the middle of the square, and in front of the stone well stood a middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, also looking sad.

Not surprisingly, this person should have been Long Ya and Bai Zishan's master, Yu Yuan Zhenren.

Long Ya ran up quickly and saluted Master Yuyuan, "Master, we are back."

Master Yu Yuan nodded, then cast his gaze on Lin Zifeng and asked, "Who is this?"

"Master Lin is also a member of the Taoist sect. He has three thousand-year-old ginseng and would like to come over to see if there is anything he can do to help."

Upon hearing this, Master Yuyuan looked happy and bowed respectfully to Lin Zifeng, "Hello, Mr. Lin. I am a poor Taoist Master Yuyuan. Thank you very much Mr. Lin for coming."

Lin Zifeng smiled calmly and said: "I admire Master Yuyuan for being able to care about the people and take risks to strengthen the seal. I don't know what the situation is like here now."

Lin Zifeng could tell that the stone well in the center of Sixiang Village was the place where the Ghost King was sealed.

Upon hearing this, Master Yu Yuan looked at Shijing solemnly and said in a deep voice: "The situation is not very ideal. The ghost king in Shijing suddenly became very irritable recently. I don't know why."

"Getting grumpy?"

It is difficult for ghosts to become irritable when there are no major changes, especially this kind of ghost king who has existed for a long time and has integrated rules, and will not become irritable because of small things.

"Is it because it's about to fall off?"

Other than that, Lin Zifeng had no good guesses for the time being, so he could only think like this.

"I heard from Long Ya that your method of strengthening the seal is indeed feasible, but it is only a temporary measure. Even the spirituality of thousand-year-old ginseng is limited. In addition, the one who sealed the seal is a ghost king. Relying on this method to strengthen the seal,

It’s considered good if the seal can last for ten years.”

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, Master Yuyuan knew that Lin Zifeng was indeed an expert. He said helplessly: "Oh, Mr. Lin, I made you laugh. I really don't have a better way. I can add another ten years.
Chapter completed!