Speaking of which, Lin Ji no longer needed to hide it.

"So the person I killed was really the son of the Ghost King of Liangcheng? Now Liangcheng is besieged by thousands of ghosts, is it also because of me?"

Master Xingchi nodded.

"This matter is nothing. The Ghost King's son is just an introduction."

"What do you mean?" Lin Ji asked.

"You will know after the donor reaches the fourth level." Master Xingchi stood up and clasped his hands together, saying, "This matter has great merit and virtue, and it must be done by the donor."

"What's going on? I'm just a little kid in the spiritual realm. What kind of great merit can befall me?"

"The donor only needs to keep the magic pestle and wait patiently."

After the words fell, Master Xingchi ignored Lin Ji's questioning and attempts to stay, and Shi Shiran left.

When Master Xingchi was really out of sight, Lin Jicai stopped with a look of helplessness.

"This bald donkey talks half of what he says!"

"No, when he gave me the Vajra and Demonic Pestle, did he already calculate that I would meet that ghost general?"

"Is it possible that the death of the Ghost King's son was also planned? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that a mere ghost general would dare to wreak havoc on the official road?"

Lin Ji didn't dare to think about it anymore.

If you think about it any longer, you will only scare yourself.

"That's all, the soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. Master Xingchi can tell me this in person, so it shouldn't be a harm to me."

"Go back and practice. Everything is external to you, except your cultivation. Even if there is something dangerous for me to do, the higher your cultivation level, the more confident you will be in saving your life."
Chapter completed!