"You are right. Although the Ghost Emperor's Tomb is rumored to be magical and has countless people fascinated by it, no one has entered this legendary tomb. No one even knows where the Ghost Emperor's Tomb is."
"Is it because no one has ever collected the Ghost King's Ring and the Yin General's Ghost Seal?"
Song Lie was used to his kid's cleverness, so he didn't pay much attention to it and just continued talking.
"Yes, the arrogant Ghost Emperor also died in an accident, and the ghost kings and dark generals were indispensable in this accident, haha."
Song Lie grinned slightly and sneered, as if he was disdainful of the power struggles of some superiors.
"Those ghost kings and Yin generals are not fuel-efficient lamps. They all have their own agendas. They do not want their former collaborators to become their rulers. After the death of the Ghost Emperor, the Dark Realm also ushered in a dark period, and chaos War broke out everywhere, and the heroes were divided. Chen Sheng's words, 'Princes, princes, generals, ministers, and ministers have the right kind' are really loud!"
There was another sneer, but the disdain on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.
"Yes, who is willing to be subordinate to others? But how many people can really become princes, prime ministers, kings and hegemons? In the end, it is the people at the bottom who suffer..."
Zhao Jin's seemingly murmuring words startled Song Lie beside him, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"Jin'er, if you can never forget your original intention, you will be a good emperor!"
"Ah? Uncle Song, are you confused? Don't you have a fever? What are you talking about? This is not a feudal society. The only prince in the Qian Kingdom is also named Zhu, but not Zhao. What kind of emperor am I? ah?"
Song Lie slapped away the palm that Zhao Jin stretched out to his forehead to test the temperature. His expression was very serious and he was not joking.
"Now the royal family named Zhu in Qian Kingdom is not harmless to humans and animals. They all have a lot of little Jiujiu in their hearts. I see, except for the founding emperor who rose up in troubled times, there is no Taizu in the Zhu family. , Chengzu’s style.”
"Uncle Song, Uncle Song, keep talking, don't change the topic."
Zhao Jin suddenly realized that Uncle Song was talking a lot today. Is he leaving? That's why you talk so much?
"The melee between the great ghost kings and yin generals finally broke out, and each of them proclaimed himself emperor. Thousands of years later, after several rounds of elimination, the initial ghost kings and yin generals were also overtaken by the latecomers. The Ring of the Ghost King and the Ghost Seal of the Yin General are also missing, and the so-called 'Ghost Emperor's Tomb' is nowhere to be seen."
"Time is the most powerful 'god'. It can make people forget. Even legends that have caused turmoil for several eras can be easily wiped out. Perhaps we can still know the story of the Yin General Guixi and the Ghost Emperor's tomb. There aren’t many people left.”
"Uncle Song, how do you know that? Uncle, how powerful are you?"
Facing Zhao Jin's expectant expression, Song Lie finally couldn't bear to deal with him this time.
"That's because you, Uncle Song, and I have seen Ghost King Ring and Yin General Guixi. As for how powerful I am, guess what?"
Song Lie looked at the Qilin'er of the Zhao family with great relief, who didn't know how big his background was.
"Xinhai City's soul-killing envoys shouldn't be able to defeat you, right?"
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
"Because you are much older than others!"
"You bastard, you dare to tease you, Uncle Song, and me. I'm going to get beaten!"
Looking at Zhao Jin with a smile on his face, Song Lie finally couldn't hold it back and lightly hit Zhao Jin on the head. Zhao Jin pretended to be in pain.
"Don't worry, Su Sheng, you can let go of Zuo, then Old Man Li can't beat me."
After saying this, Zhao Jin admitted that he had indeed tricked him. Perhaps the only person he could call Old Man Li was the Guardian Envoy of the Soul Suppression Master in Su Province, who was at the level of a feudal official.
"Uncle Song, I knew you were tall, but I didn't expect you to be so tall! Then can I let go? I have long wanted to sit at the headquarters of the Su Province Soul Suppressing Master Administration Bureau."
Before Zhao Jin could be happy, Song Lie's next words gave him cold water.
"I'll be leaving in two days. I won't be in Jiangsu Province."
"Uncle Song, don't worry, I will do it tomorrow."
How could Zhao Jin let Song Lie's act of pouring cold water on him succeed? Fight back immediately.
Suddenly, Song Lie was speechless. You are really my nephew. If you get the chance, make it as hard as you can!
"Uncle Song, after talking so much about the Ghost Emperor's Tomb, do you think I have a chance to collect the Qi Ghost King Ring and the Yin General Ghost Seal?"
Looking at Zhao Jin's meaningful expression, Song Lie still didn't know what he really wanted to ask. Indeed, it was impossible to collect them all. It was better to understand the functions of the existing Yinjiang Ghost Seal. More affordable.
Unexpectedly, Song Lie came up with a move. As he spoke, he moved his hands back and forth from the inside out of his chest.
"I think you can do it, young man, I'm optimistic about you!"
Uncle Song, have you read too much "Wulin Gaiden"? Do you think you are Lao Xing?
"Uncle, don't be ridiculous, are we serious?"
Song Lie gave Zhao Jin a meaningful look, which made Zhao Jin's heart tremble.
"Uncle, don't look at me like this, it's so weird."
"Haha, this Yin general Guixi is a waste now."
"Huh? Trash? Hey, I thought I picked up a big treasure."
After hearing Song Lie's words, Zhao Jin was indescribably frustrated. Damn it, after working for a long time, I thought it was a big treasure, but I didn't expect it to be a waste. Immediately, I was thinking again in my mind. If it really didn't work, I would send it to the demon refining pot for refining, and use it as waste.
"It is indeed a waste in your hands now. It is far from being as powerful as it should be. Back then, the Yin General was able to command millions of Yin soldiers, just by relying on their own strength? After the Ghost Emperor died, this Yin General ghost The seal was sealed, and now it is just a spiritual stone that can exude evil energy, and it can attract many evil things to rob it."
"Evil thing? Is it very strong?"
"Well, it's not too strong. It's just the beginning of the Third Middle Realm."
Song Lie glanced sideways at Zhao Jin. After hearing this, Zhao Jin suddenly felt why his hands were so hot.
"Uncle Song, I give it to you. I respect you for this big treasure."
"Hey, my eldest nephew has grown up? Does he know how to be filial to others? Is he so generous? Is he no longer stingy?"
Song Lie looked at Zhao Jin who had a flattering smile on his face and couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you talking about, Uncle Song? This is what I use to honor you!"
"I believe you, don't worry. I'll take this away first, and I'll give you back your identity as the leader of the Yin General when I come back next time."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jin couldn't sit still anymore and stood up immediately, looking at Song Lie with excitement. Good guy, good guy, commanding millions of underworld soldiers, what man can resist this temptation?
That immediately took off. With soldiers, you have power, and with soldiers, you can "prey, princes, generals, ministers, etc.". No cadre can withstand such a test!
"Really? Uncle Song, can you really unblock me? Don't lie to me. I study a lot. I'm just a puppy."
"Uncle Song, when did I ever lie to you?"
"Let me think about it, well, three years ago, he said he would take me to the black market, and he lied to me once. Two years and seven months ago, he said he would take me to the outer reaches of the dark realm. It was the second time. Two years and four months ago. Months ago…”
Seeing how Zhao Jin was trying hard to remember what he said without counting the times, Song Lie couldn't help but slapped Zhao Jin on the forehead again, laughing and scolding.
"You brat, are you really going to settle the score with me? When did you, Uncle Song, do you think I didn't take you there in the end?"
"Well, I did go, but this time is not the time I promised."
After hearing this, Song Lie smiled evilly.
"Young man, you're trying to be clever with me. Didn't you see that I didn't even tell you the time this time?"
"Let me go, Uncle Song, he is indeed a cunning old man!"
"Um!?"
"No, no, no, is it ginger or old?"
"Well. Okay, don't be poor. Don't you have to continue to build your team tomorrow? That little girl has a good talent. She will probably be able to awaken tomorrow."
"Ah? Uncle Song, is it true or false? Why do I feel like she still needs two more days?"
"Hey, my little smartie will get confused sometimes? She can already cause the soul soul Gao Jianli to appear. Can't you let her communicate with the soul? Isn't this better than catching the floating in the air by yourself? Can the elusive spiritual energy come quickly?"
"Snapped!"
Zhao Jin slapped his forehead in annoyance and suddenly realized.
"Hey, I didn't expect that I would make such a mistake of seeking something far away instead of the near."
Seeing Zhao Jin's rare annoyed expression, Song Lie couldn't help laughing.
"Hahahaha, okay, okay, it's not a big deal. After all, my Jin'er is so powerful, but there are not many people like you who can enter Qi in half a day and enter Qi Ling in one day. You haven't used it at all. Relying on the soul to help you awaken, at first I was worried about your talent and thought of finding a soul for you."
"Really? Uncle Song, what soul were you looking for to give me back then?"
Zhao Jin was flattering again, with expectation in his eyes, while Song Lie had a meaningful expression on his face.
"you guess?"
After hearing this, Zhao Jin finally couldn't bear it anymore and sat back down in his seat angrily.
"Uncle Song, if I don't take you like this and have a good chat, it's happened so many times today. As you get older, you know how to tease children, right? No wonder you're still an old bachelor at such an old age."
"Looking for a fight, right?"
"No, no, no, Uncle Song, don't fight, I was wrong, I was wrong."
Zhao Jin saw Song Lie preparing to fight and quickly waved his hand to beg for mercy.
"What kind of soul do you want to contract with?"
Hearing Song Lie's serious question, Zhao Jin was not polite.
"Well, since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'the king is no match for Xiang, the general is no match for Li, and the strength is no match for domination'. Even if you don't give me someone like Xiang Yu or Li Cunxiao, then at least you have to give me someone like Tianbao General Yuwen Chengdu. , the first spear in the Southern Song Dynasty, Wang Yanzhang, the unparalleled iron spear, Zhao Zilong with seven in and seven out, Xue Rengui with three arrows in Tianshan, etc.?"
"Pfft~~~"
After hearing Zhao Jin's wild words, Song Lie spit out a sip of tea before he could swallow it. Fortunately, Zhao Jin was prepared and hid, otherwise he would have washed his face.
At this moment, Song Lie just wanted to slap his nephew to death. He was wrong. This Qilin son of the Zhao family was so stable and his heart was as high as the sky.
"Uncle Song, please slow down, don't choke."
"Go get that cane from home. Your skin is itchy, right?"
"No, no, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, Uncle Song, I was kidding."
Zhao Jin quickly begged for mercy. The rattan at home was uncomfortable. Have you ever seen the rattan of love?
