Yang Feng raised his middle finger to the big man. The ancient book administrator smiled and shook his head. The rest were still cold and expressionless.

The big man, after a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, couldn't help sighing: "my godson was incompetent and almost destroyed the foundation of the holy religion. I'm sorry for your trust in me at that time, alas!"

"What?"

Poof!

A mouthful of old blood almost didn't come out. Yang Feng looked at the big man strangely and said in surprise: "what do you mean? You mean you're the ghost King's father? Ghost father? So young? Oh, you're all surnamed ghosts, but the disciples of the ghost King seem to be old."

"Soul regeneration, the selfish guy has taken in?"

Hearing his words, the big man didn't say anything, but the Ouyang looked at him and sneered: "it's impossible. The soul regenerates into a human heart, and the chest is narrow, so he won't easily teach his unique skills to people. How can he accept disciples?"

"What I said is true. I just killed an old man two days ago. He knew the black soul seal and had been hiding in the dark to revive the black soul tree. At first, everyone thought he was the ghost king. After seeing him, people who knew him said he didn't look like the ghost king at all. Maybe he was his apprentice."

"No, that's the ghost king!"

Shook his head, the Ouyang was very sure: "moreover, you may not have killed him!"

"How could this be possible? I pierced him to death with a small ice pick."

"So what? A hundred years ago, I had a fireball to burn him into charcoal. Didn't he still live?" he rolled his eyes, and Ouyang nodded noncommittally.

Yang Feng was stunned and didn't know why.

Seeing his ignorant appearance, Ouyang explained, "have you heard of the soul moving method of our religion?"

"Yes, the old poison said that this soul moving method is the highest skill of the soul system of the holy fire sect. It is much stronger than the black soul seal. It can not only live forever, but also protect life in a critical moment, right?"

"That's right."

Nodding faintly, Ouyang asked again, "do you know why this soul moving method can live forever?"

Shook his head, Yang Feng looked confused and said, "I haven't had time to ask. The old poison just explained the black soul seal to me, and only said a little that the soul moving method can change the body. I came here. Is that why?"

"Yes, this soul moving method can revive the soul after the body dies. It can also replace the body with other souls, regain a new identity and avoid hunting. If you can't completely destroy the other party's soul, he can keep losing it. Now you know why the soul is immortal. Are you sure you really killed him?"

"I..."

He smacked his mouth twice. Yang Feng was shocked and completely stunned.

Oh, what's wrong with that old boy? Can he revive his soul with a corpse? Unfortunately, although he is strong, there is no clear skill to catch souls in the skill list.

And I didn't think so much at that time. Who knew the ghost king had such a move.

Tut Tut, wouldn't it be difficult for him to go to Beijing if he came back from the dead?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng hurriedly said, "if he plans to use 100 corpses in turn, change one immediately after being killed, and then go on, it's not like a taxi wheel battle. How many people in the world can beat him? Of course, except me, hehe!"

"It takes a lot of energy to revive a dead body. After all, a dead body has been stiff for many years. To restore vitality, it takes at least five or six years, or more than ten or twenty years. Therefore, he can't fight with people by taking a taxi and wheel with a dead body. He's so naughty."

"Oh, well, I'm relieved."

Yang Feng was relieved to hear Ouyang's explanation.

Anyway, the ghost King's body has been killed. Even if he recovers from the dead and waits for five or six years, it won't be a threat for a while. It's still safe to go to the capital.

But soon, Ouyang said again: "However, if this soul moving method directly transfers the soul with the living people, it won't take so long to recover, and you can adapt to the new flesh body in about two or three days. Are you sure there was no other person around him when you killed him? Maybe he has already exchanged souls with others, and you killed others, not his own? This is his usual trick to escape for his life!"

"Ah? When he was around..."

Hearing his words, Yang Feng was suspicious again.

At that time, the old fellow had iron clothes and a gentleman. If he exchanged soul with iron war clothes, then he would not kill the old iron or kill the wrong person.

But this is not right. The old man was still arrogant before he died. He cried out long live the black soul. Old fellow could not say so.

Is it that Jun is not kind... Abandon the car to protect the marshal and cover the ghost king?

Hiss!

As soon as he thought about it, Yang Feng suddenly burst into a cold sweat behind his back, if that's the case.

Before he left, there were iron war clothes and the whole royal family in the capital, as well as the five sacrifices of the Yelv family and Mo Lao stationed together. The only powerful opponent was gandiro who fled. It was absolutely safe.

But now the soul that may have become an iron war suit has been replaced into Jun Buren's body and entered the prison. The ghost king and gandiro two experts took the opportunity to join hands and attack behind the back, which is likely to turn the situation of the whole capital over.

In that case, Nanzhao royal family, Yelu family, yue'er, poetry and the whole Shangjing would be in danger.

His eyebrows shook. Yang Feng was worried. He quickly looked at the soul of the black bearded man and said, "Hey, you said you were the father of the ghost king. That must be able to control your son. What can you do to break his black soul seal?"

"Yes, but I can't tell you!"

"Ah? Now you still protect the calf?"

"No!"

Shook his head, the soul day put a solemn face and said, "the rules in teaching are insurmountable!"

"What are the rules?"

"Only the leader is qualified to inherit the top secret arts in the teaching. You are not the leader of the teaching, you can't pass them on to you!"

"Then your son is not the leader of the sect, and has he learned the black soul seal?"

"He stole the school without authorization, so he is a traitor and a saint. Everyone can kill him!" his face was cold, and the soul was very determined.

Yang Feng was so happy that he couldn't help laughing and said, "Wow, you are an old man. What are you doing here? Come and kill him with me!"

"No!"

"You're still protecting the calf, aren't you?"

"No!"

Shook his head, the soul heaven put a faint way: "because now I don't have this ability, I can't leave this boundary. You can only rely on you to clean up the portal for my holy religion!"

"Depend on me?"

Yang Feng was stunned, and then roared, "then you tell me how to solve the black soul seal!"

"No, you're not the leader of this religion. You can't teach."

"I'll let the donkey work while I don't give forage. What do you mean?"

"That's what I mean!"

The eyes trembled slightly, and the soul heaven drank softly.

However, Yang Feng was annoyed by the stubborn man, and the ancient books administrator leaned against the column and laughed endlessly.

But suddenly, Yang Feng's face sank and finally lost his good face. He shouted coldly, "old man, I just gave you a face, didn't I? I'll put my words here today. If you don't say the solution of the black soul seal, don't want to get out of here alive!"