Chapter 31 The Poor King
A gust of cold wind swept across the curtains, and Lin Yan subconsciously shivered, but was not panicked.
Let me see where you are.
"System, help me capture the information of this unknown object!"
"Wait a minute, the data is being exported!"
After a moment, Lin Yan reacted.
【King of the Black Chicken Kingdom】
【Cultivation: No cultivation】
【Status: Soul Body】
Look at your status again:
【Host: Lin Yan】
【Cultivation: Golden Elixir Realm】
【Energy: 100/1000】
[Phantom power: Star-breaking poison, Thunder Sword Shadow, Sand Madness]
[Spell; tightening spell, transformation technique, corpse removal technique]
【Description: A small cultivation level】
It forms a sharp contrast!
It seems that this is a mortal ghost!
King of the Black Chicken Kingdom?
Very familiar!
Lin Yan thought for a long time but still couldn't remember this plot.
If it is a ghost, why should you pretend to be a god in front of yourself?
Lin Yan thought for a while, pushed the guy, and whispered, "You are the Wuji Country?"
The guy nodded and shrank again, "In recent years, Wuji Kingdom has become more prosperous under the leadership of the king, and now the small countries around are worshiping one after another."
"How old is the king of your Wuji Kingdom?" Lin Yan thought and asked in a low voice.
"Middle-aged age, everything is good, but I don't like the prince." The guy was trembling, and Lin Yan knew it in his heart.
It seems that this soul is coming for him.
But why not appear unpredictably?
Lin Yan had a scheming in his heart.
"You go out, I'm going to sleep."
Lin Yan reached out and pushed the guy gently. The guy grabbed Lin Yan's hand in shock.
"Holy monk, don't abandon me!"
Lin Yan was speechless, pulled out his hand vigorously, and said helplessly, "This monster was not for you, but for me. Don't worry, go back to sleep, and call your shopkeeper back tomorrow."
"real?"
The guy looked at Lin Yan half-believingly, but his hands loosened.
Lin Yan pushed him out of the door impatiently.
"Really, really, this monster has something to say to me, don't show up again."
The guy got out of here.
As soon as he closed the door, Lin Yan felt a gust of cold wind floating past him, feeling a little creepy.
"system!"
Lin Yan pulled out the system speechlessly.
"What are the instructions of the host?"
"It's not a big deal that this monster is floating around here. How can I see him?"
"The system detects that the host can spend 50 energy points to purchase pirated fire-eyed golden eyes! Does the host choose to buy it?"
"Fire-eyed golden eyes? Isn't that Sun Wukong's trick? Why are there pirated versions? Can't you sell genuine products?" Lin Yan complained weakly, "I want to ask, how much energy does the genuine golden eyes have?"
"Ten hundred and twenty thousand."
Lin Yan instantly withered, took a look at his energy data, and became even speechless.
It was difficult to reach the Golden Elixir Realm. With the holy water of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he added 50 energy points to himself, and he had not swallowed up the monsters anyway.
This energy flower hurts so much!
"Buy it, buy it, otherwise it would be useless to let such a monster float in my room for one night!"
Lin Yan sighed helplessly, watching his energy data return to 0, and felt his heart bleeding.
The next second, a warm current merged into the body, and the eyes had a burning sensation, and soon became cooler.
Lin Yan couldn't help but close his eyes, and then opened them to see clearly what was standing in front of him.
To be precise, it is an individual.
This man was wearing a gorgeous dress, wearing a sky-sooth crown, a jasper belt, a yellow robe, and a white jade in his hand.
It must be quite delicate, but it cannot cover up the emperor's aura.
"Oh, which dynasty emperor is this? I am pretending to be a ghost!" Lin Yan walked back slowly, laying on the bed, looking at the king of the Wuji Kingdom lazy.
The king of Wuji Kingdom was already full of sorrow, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Yan, "Can you actually see me?"
"Ahem!" Lin Yan found that his turn was a bit abrupt, so he quickly passed by the topic, "It's one thing to see it or not. Tell me, what's the matter with me?"
"this……"
"Can you find a chair to sit down in a while? I feel that it's inconvenient for such a big person to stand in front of me, and it's like a student who was punished by the teacher!"
The king of Wuji Kingdom sat at a loss on the chair, cleared his throat and spoke.
"I didn't want to disturb the Holy Monk at first, but this country's enemy is difficult, so I have to ask the Holy Monk for help."
"Tell me, I'm just looking for me today for this." Lin Yan clenched his ears.
The king of Wuji Kingdom then spoke.
"A few years ago, the country was in trouble, and the drought caused the people to lose all their money. I searched all the masters and found a Taoist priest who claimed that he could order rain from heaven, so he paid a lot of money to hire him."
"Oh, Taoist priest? How much did you give him?"
The king of Wuji Kingdom was speechless and went around for a long time before continuing, "I gave this Taoist priest ten thousand taels of gold, and promised his position as a national teacher, just because it could really make rainfall from heaven and save the people from danger."
"It's pretty good." Lin Yan closed his eyes lazily, "But the routine of your story is a bit familiar. If this Taoist priest really said so well, you wouldn't have come to see me like this now."
The king of Wuji Kingdom sighed, his face filled with a wry smile, "The holy monk Yingming, I am a close relative and friend in front of the national master. But when this national master was playing with me, he pushed me into the well while I was unprepared, turned into my appearance, and seized my country and my harem."
Lin Yan was glad that he had not picked up the tea. After listening, he looked at the king of Wuji Kingdom with a pity.
"King, there is a grassland on your head."
The king's face was so bitter that he was almost crying.
"Then, you are dead, and the Taoist priest you mentioned has become the king instead of you. The country is in good weather. Could it be that you still want me to rob the throne for you?"
"The Holy Monk, I'm not dead yet."
"Yo!" Lin Yan was energetic, "Don't tell me that humans can still be resurrected from the dead!"
"It's OK, but mortals really can't do it." The king of Wuji Kingdom sighed, "My body is at the bottom of the well, and was preserved by the Dragon King with water-proof beads. I need to be found. I can be resurrected with a soul bead from Taishang Laojun."
"There are such good things!" Lin Yan thought again. This was not difficult, and Sun Wukong was there.
But now this Taoist priest has become the king with such a high prestige and has not revealed any flaws. He rushed forward recklessly. Wouldn't it be a bad thing?
As if seeing through Lin Yan's thoughts, the king handed over the white jade in his hand and begged Lin Yan, "My biological son is the prince of the current dynasty. The Taoist priest refused to let my biological son and his wife meet for three years, just because he was afraid that he would leak the words. It was a token between me and my son. As long as he saw them, he would believe what you said."
Lin Yan took the white jade and what had turned into a phantom fell heavily into his hand.
This person has all the evidence, but Lin Yan is unwilling to do things for others for nothing.
"King, if I really help you take back the throne, what reward do you give me?"
"The holy monk has whatever he wants!"
"Okay, remember what you said today. I will come to you for compensation after things are done!"
Lin Yan was relieved and gave a correct statement. He watched the king dissipate slowly outside the window, and he pushed open the door open and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!