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The Ghost King's arm that was only held on me was extremely powerful, and I was pinched and rolled my eyes.

At the same time, I felt a strange and violent force, pouring into my body from this arm, as if I was about to burst my body.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of being the Ghost King's arm."

Qin Hai stood aside and watched, siring and praising: "Speaking of this, have you tried to attach it to ordinary people before?"

Behind him, the Taoist priest Huang had already walked up at some point. Hearing this, he lowered his head respectfully and replied: "Reply to Taoist priest, I have tried it a few times before, but if an ordinary person takes this arm, he can only hold on for a few minutes at most and will be burst by the power of the Ghost King."

"Is that so? It's really amazing." Qin Hai smiled: "If he hadn't happened to be here, this arm would have been really difficult to deal with."

I didn't have time to pay attention to him because I was almost bursting with the force that kept pouring in from my arms.

The moment the power of the Ghost King poured into my body, I felt that the countless ghosts that had been sleeping in my body were awakened at the same time.

Then countless wailing sounds exploded from my mind, and the ghosts were like greedy gluttons, madly devouring the influx of the Ghost King's power. However, the power of this Ghost King was too huge. Even if countless ghosts devoured it wildly, it still failed to solve this problem.

It feels like it's about to burst.

This felt so uncomfortable, and I couldn't breathe when I was strangled, so I felt my consciousness gradually blurred.

"What the hell is this guy trying to do? He actually took the arm of his father to you."

Zhou Chen's shocked and angry voice sounded from inside me.

Then came Bai Ling's voice.

"Is this the ghost king's yin energy? It's so powerful. If this continues, even if there are thousands of ghosts in his body, he will probably be burst sooner or later."

"Hmph, what does this kid's life have to do with me? If I could, I would have killed you in the greed prison, so why should I wait here?" Zhou Chen snorted coldly.

Bai Ling also snorted and sneered: "But if he dies now, both you and I will be affected. We are all left with the ghost spirit mind. Once the ghost spirit mind is damaged, it will not be so easy to recover. Moreover, if he dies, we will be exposed, and then outside.

Those people will not let go of two ghost spirits. Don’t mention resurrecting your father at that time, I’m afraid you will enter the Magic Mirror again.”

Bai Ling and Zhouchen were talking inside me, while outside, Qin Hai bent down, grabbed my left arm, and then pulled away the left hand that was pinching my neck.

"Tsk tsk, even the body of a thousand ghosts can't suppress the Ghost King's consciousness? No wonder, after all, this is outside the gate of Zhou Jueyin Tian Palace, and the arm's head will be affected by Zhou Jueyin Tian's head in the palace."

Qin Hai shook his head: "But this is enough."

Then he grabbed my left hand and pressed it on the crimson stone platform.

I felt an attraction coming from the stone platform. The power of the Ghost King that had originally poured into my body began to be attracted by the stone platform. The swelling feeling in my body also eased slightly, and I also recovered a little sober.

A few seconds later, the stone platform suddenly shone brightly, and the gate of the main hall, which was originally closed in front, opened with a loud bang.

At the same time, an angry roar rang out, but this time it was not from the heart, but from the palace gate ahead.

Qin Hai smiled slightly: "It's finally opened, let's go in."

Liang Qiuru looked at us and lowered her head and said, "My dear journey."

Xue Wei and Taoist Master Huang also lowered their heads and said, "The Dao Master has a good journey, and we are waiting for the Taoist Master to return here."

Qin Hai nodded and smiled, "I'll be back soon."

As he said that, he grabbed my arm, lifted me up, and walked into the palace gate.

I was suffering from the power of King Zhou Jueyin who was inflating my body and could not move at all. I could only watch him carry me to the palace.

Only the two of us were moved, Liang Qiuru and Yi Guandao all stood there without moving.

Qin Hai smiled and said, "Don't worry, your companions will be fine, but neither my subordinates nor your friends will be able to enter the main hall. You and me are the only ones who can enter."

In this way, he carried me and walked to the palace gate, and then stepped in without hesitation.

The moment we stepped into the hall, the palace gate behind us rumbling and bounced back again, and it was about to close.

At this moment, a figure accompanied by golden light suddenly broke into the gap in the door that was about to close.

At the same time, gunfire sounded outside.

I opened my eyes wide and saw the figure rushing in. It was Chu Sili.

He grabbed the Vajra Ming King, and the scriptures flashed on the vajra and smashed Qin Hai's back.

Qin Hai's expression changed, he grabbed me and flashed to the side, avoiding Chu Sili's moment.

"Impossible, can you actually come in?" Qin Hai showed a rare look of surprise and looked at Chu Sili with a blank expression.

"Let him go." Chu Sili did not reply, but just raised the King of Vajra to Qin Hai and said coldly.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Sili suddenly frowned slightly, took a step back, and a light golden light appeared on his body.

"This is the Buddha's light." Qin Hai narrowed his eyes and said, "No wonder you can come in. You have some Buddhist treasures on your body that can resist the dead energy here."

Only then did I notice that the entire hall seemed to be filled with a black and red mist, but what was strange was that even in this mist, it did not block the view at all.

"However, you, who are living, can last even if you rely on treasures?" Qin Hai regained his smile at this time and looked at Chu Sili and said, "Now it's probably difficult for you to move, right?"

At the same time, I suddenly felt my body begin to become lighter, and the inflated power in my body gradually calmed down, as if something had absorbed the power of the ghost king that was overflowing from inside and outside my body.

I felt that I could move, so I struggled hard, broke away from Qin Hai's hand, rolled up on the ground, and came to Chu Sili's side.

"Old Chu, how are you? Is it okay?"

The Buddha light on Chu Sili's body became more and more powerful, but his brows became deeper and deeper: "It's okay for the time being."

"It can move." Qin Hai's eyes lit up and he looked at me and said, "It's true that he is the body of a thousand ghosts. Is this the legendary multi-soul tomb? He actually adapted to this arm so quickly, which is perfect."

"What is the Soul Tomb?" I looked at Qin Hai vigilantly. This term was first heard from the old man Mopi who turned my body into this.

Qin Hai smiled and said, "It doesn't matter what it is. Since you can move, I'll save you from carrying you."

At this moment, a powerful force of pressure suddenly came, as if my body suddenly pressed against a mountain. My breathing stopped, and the words I was about to say were pressed back.

"Father!" Zhou Chen suddenly screamed in his body.

The next moment, a cold voice mixed with anger like thunder sounded.

"Hai!"

I was so shocked by the sound that I almost sat on the ground, and turned my head to look in the direction where the sound came.

Deep in the hall, a tall throne made of countless white bones was placed on a huge platform several meters high.

On the throne, a head without a body floated in the air, with a face that looked like a young man in his twenties or thirties, with a pair of strange black and white eyes staring at us coldly.

"Hai-You actually dare to come here." The head looked at us and said this coldly.

Is the head in front of me the same as that of ordinary people the head of King Zhou Jueyin who was in the Yang world two thousand years ago and was finally sealed by Master Zhang?

However, when I heard his words, I was a little shocked.

He actually knows Qin Hai?

If I remember correctly, King Zhou Jueyin should have been sealed here for two thousand years.

I don't think if he had been out, he would still be sealed here.

He knew Qin Hai, didn’t he say that it happened two thousand years ago?

I couldn't help looking at Qin Hai next to me. He was still in his thirties and was smiling at King Zhou Jueyin's head.

Originally, I thought Qin Hai was just a cult of Yiguandao with a high status and his strange style of Yiguandao, but now I am not sure.

Who is he?

"Why don't I dare to come?"

Qin Hai walked towards the throne with a smile: "Do you think that you, who only has one head, will make me afraid to get close to you?"

King Zhou Jueyin looked at him coldly, and then turned his gaze to me.

Rather than turning to me, I was looking at my left hand.

"So that's it. You got my right hand and put it on a half-human and half-ghost little guy-"

King Zhou Jueyin said coldly: "Do you think that this way you can open that door?"

"Who knows?" Qin Hai smiled and said, "I have failed once, so it's okay to try again. Speaking of which, I'm very curious. Who stole the jade seal and woke you who had been sleeping for two thousand years?"

King Zhou Jueyin said lightly: "No matter who it is, since you dare to come here after I wake up, let me send you to reincarnation."

"Reincarnation?" Qin Hai showed a sarcastic smile: "It's fine if others are, it's really ridiculous that you can mention these two words to me--Hmm?"

He had already walked to the platform at this time, suddenly stunned for a moment, looked down at the stairs of the platform: "What is this?"

As he said that, he bent down and picked up something from the steps.

When I saw that thing, my pupils instantly dilated.
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