Long Junchen, who was still driving on the road, naturally did not know that there was an explosion in Yinhai City with such a bad nature and such serious consequences. He was driving the steering wheel in a terrifying state, but he was thinking about another thing in his mind. If he went to the tomb alone, facing the powerful Ghost King and his several ghost servants, he would probably be alone and outnumbered. If he called Wang Shi, who was a little greedy and afraid of death, he would undoubtedly add another burden. It would be better to go alone. Although he had also been recuperating in Maoshan, he did not know any acquaintances. In addition to the spiritual immortal who had been seeing the head and the tail of the dragon, he only knew a Tianshi who had been in seclusion in Maoshan's inner gate for many years. But after all, Maoshan is far away from here, and the mountains are high and the road is far away, it is not realistic to call the Tianshi to come and help him now.

After thinking about it, Long Junchen suddenly thought of a person in his mind. At the beginning of the founding of the Kingdom of Shenzhou, there were three magical techniques in this world, such as the art of Qimen Dunjia, Taoist spells and talismans, and witchcraft. These three magical techniques are essentially spiritual. With the help of the power of heaven, the power of the earth, and combined with human cultivation, perhaps she can help herself.

When Long Junchen thought of this, he called a phone number. When the owner of the phone heard that it was a call from Long Junchen, it was related to some ghost fighting method. He was so excited that he agreed to Long Junchen's request without hesitation and promised to arrive tonight and enter the tomb.

Long Junchen received the other party's affirmative answer, and finally felt a little comfort and confidence. He breathed deeply and returned to his residence in the hotel.

"Oh, Jun Chen is back. What did you do today? I left me alone here. Really, I'm still waiting for you to go to the tomb together. Now, it's better, it's already dark, and I have to wait for tomorrow." As soon as Long Junchen entered the front foot, he didn't step in. Wang Shi's complaint hit Long Junchen like a bead cannon, which caught the latter off guard.

Long Junchen waved his hand, intending to avoid Wang Shi's problem, but the latter seemed to see that Long Junchen was worried, and chased Long Junchen like a candy and asked, "Hey, what happened? It seems that you are not very good at your face. Did you catch a ghost again?"

Since Wang Shi met the ghost doll in the tomb, he began to become suspicious. This is normal. However, Long Junchen glared at the noisy Wang Shi a little bored, "How can you peek at the gods of heaven and earth? Don't be ignorant all day long? Don't think about some things. What's fun to scare yourself? No matter how much I tell you, I can't explain it clearly. In short, the tomb we went to is a ghost palace, with a large number of souls and resentments gathered in it. So, I advise you, you should give up the idea of ​​digging graves inside."

"Hey, hey, don't, Jun Chen, you Boss Wang, I finally found such a place. Why don't you let me dig it?" Wang Shi was anxious when he heard Long Jun Chen say this, with a bitter look on his face, and he barely squeezed out two tears, which made Long Jun Chen feel a little amused.

Long Junchen gave Wang Shi a white look, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Look at your promising prospects, let me ask you, money is important, or life is important?"

Seeing a sharp look flashing in Long Junchen's eyes, Wang Shi's originally smiling face couldn't help but twitch, and his mouth opened, but seeing that Long Junchen's expression did not ease at all, he finally made sure that the boy was not joking. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and asked stammered: "Junchen, what do you mean?"

"Literally." Long Junchen saw Wang Shi's mouth twitching, but he still didn't let go. He knew that Wang Shi was lucky and his face remained unchanged, and he answered very simply.

"The word, literal meaning." Wang Shi opened his mouth and his eyes wide, as if he wanted to see some flaws from Long Junchen's serious face.

"I've said, don't make the idea of ​​that tomb. The ghost king in the Ghost Mansion is very powerful, and I won't hide it from you. The girl I saved yesterday was the offering given to the Ghost King by the people from Maotai Village. Now that the offering of the Ghost King has been saved by us, the Ghost King is very angry and is furious and can't find anyone to vent. You said, who should this Ghost King settle the score?" Long Junchen deliberately winked at Wang Shi. The meaning was self-evident.

"Hey, hey, this has nothing to do with me. Jun Chen, don't drag me into the water. People, you saved people. I, I didn't force you to save them!!" Wang Shi waved his hand quickly, trying to clear his relationship with Long Jun Chen. When he thought of the ghost doll yesterday, his back felt cold. That ghost doll was just a minion under the Ghost King's hands. All the minions were so powerful, let alone the Ghost King's methods.

Wang Shi naturally knew that Long Junchen's words were intimidating himself, but Wang Shi was much more precious than ordinary people. Long Junchen glanced at Wang Shi, who was trembling all over and glared at him with an ineffective look, "Look at your promising prospects, what's the use of explaining to me? It's really!"

However, Wang Shi, this guy, was frightened or was frightened. He completely misunderstood what Long Junchen meant. Originally, Long Junchen was just sarcastic, but Wang Shi actually slapped his forehead seriously and shouted, "Yes, I'll just call it. You really reminded me. It's useless to explain it to you."

Ignoring Long Junchen's face was inexplicable, Wang Shi put his hands together and waved to the four worlds with great devout devotion, with a pale face and muttering, "Ghost King, Ghost King, I beg you to let me go, I really don't know anything. All of this was done by that boy named Long, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me, sir, you must spare me, I have old people at home and young people at home, I..."

Long Junchen really didn't want to pay attention to Wang Shi, who was noisy and afraid of death, and cursed in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't think about taking you to catch ghosts at that time, and he might not know if you are sold by a kid who is afraid of death.

Wang Shi was still praying "piously and seriously", kowtowing and banging. Long Junchen glared at him contemptuously. He didn't know and continued to kneel down. Long Junchen was too lazy to pay attention to him and walked straight to He Linlin's room. The spell talisman on it was still there, and a faint light lingered on it. It seemed that this girl had not come out yet.
Chapter completed!