When the evil ghost came over, Lin Su took action and threw the soul-soothing stone directly into his face.
Li Gui naturally wouldn't just wait to be hit, and of course he didn't dodge. After all, Lin Su was only in the foundation building stage and was weaker than him.
Therefore, it directly raised its hand, condensed the Yin Qi on its fist, and smashed it towards the soul-suppressing stone.
However, the next second, its expression changed.
Before it hit the soul-soothing stone, it felt a sense of oppression and an inexplicable force sealing the Yin Qi in its body.
It wanted to take back its hand, turn around and run away, but its body was suddenly unable to move, and it could only watch as the Soul Calm Stone hit itself in the face.
Boom~
The soul-suppressing stone smashed its head and made it feel dizzy. Before it could recover, it felt a terrifying aura.
Terrifying thunder appeared through the sky and struck it.
Crackling.
A series of thunder flashed throughout the palace, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire thunder.
Lin Su took the elixir and continued to use the Five Thunder Technique crazily, blasting at the ghosts.
Boom boom boom~
The terrifying explosions were heard endlessly, and Lin Su's spiritual energy was almost drained, and then he stopped.
And ahead, where the fierce ghost was standing, was already empty.
No, there should only be a pile of ashes left.
She stepped forward quickly, put away the soul-suppressing stone and a soul bead, and quickly took out a medium-grade spiritual stone to restore her spiritual power.
Soon.
The Ghost King ran over angrily and saw the mess all around at a glance.
"Heiming, get out of here!"
The Ghost King shouted, but no subordinates appeared. It felt uneasy. It looked at Lin Su, who was standing there as if nothing had happened, and frowned.
"What did you do to Hei Ming?"
"That!" Lin Su curled his lips when he heard this, "I have lived for so many years, but there is a kid who doesn't know how to live and die and is rude to me, so I will naturally send it to where it belongs."
She actually deceived her, so she will deceive her to the end and continue to maintain the human society of ancient monks to the end.
The Ghost King frowned, looked around, and finally saw a ball of ashes on the ground, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
It heard the noise and rushed over immediately. As a result, the battle was over. It knew very well the strength of its subordinates.
Lin Su was only in the period of Qi training and had only reached the Li Ghost Realm, so he was no match for his subordinates.
However, judging from the situation at the scene, it seemed that she killed her subordinates instantly, and she used thunder.
Even, looking at the evenness of her breath, there was no drop at all, as if there was no battle or any move.
Just like a bottle of water, there will always be traces of reduction after drinking it.
But Lin Su did not behave like this. You must know that this is the Netherworld, and there is no spiritual energy at all. If any monk stays in the Netherworld for a long time, even if he does not kill him, after a long time, the monk will be exhausted because of his spiritual power.
Yin Qi corrodes and dies.
Therefore, the Ghost King looked at Lin Su with a hint of fear and vigilance.
The woman in front of me is too mysterious.
It makes him feel that he might be an ancient monk.
Therefore, the original plan of torturing her first to get some valuable information out of her and then giving it to Pingxin Palace was somewhat difficult to implement.
It doesn't mean that Lin Su can kill it just by killing his own men.
But Lin Su has the means to use thunder. This is a ghost. Even the ghost king is very afraid of it.
Because this is the weakness of all ghosts.
In addition, who knows if she has any other means to know the power and mystery of ancient monks from some classics.
Just when it was thinking wildly in its heart, Lin Su said again, "Let's do this, let's make a deal!"
"Deal? What deal?"
At this time, the Ghost King was more inclined to believe that Lin Su was an ancient monk. It used its own momentum to put pressure on Lin Su. If it were just an ordinary monk, it would not be able to bear it. It would even kneel down and beg for mercy in fear, but Lin Su did not change his expression.
Still have the guts to negotiate a deal with it.
"I'll help you refine the Yin Ling Pill, how about you help me collect information?"
Lin Su looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact he was very nervous in his heart. What was in front of him was the ghost king, a moody ghost king.
She is seeking skin from a tiger.
However, only benefits can impress the Ghost King.
After all, money can make all the difference.
"Yin Ling Dan?"
Lin Su's words made the Ghost King's eyes light up, "Is it true or false?"
You know, Yin Ling Dan is the most popular elixir for ghosts and even ghost cultivators.
Unlike monks who have a variety of elixirs, there are not many elixirs that ghosts can take.
Yin Ling Dan is one of them.
Moreover, this is a high-level elixir that is very useful for ghost kings and above. Unfortunately, since the great changes in ancient times, the method of refining Yinling elixir has been lost.
Not only are there no ghosts who know how to refine it, but even the recipe for the elixir has been lost.
"Of course, and the elixirs I refined are not ordinary elixirs." Lin Su said proudly. Indeed, the elixirs produced by the Fortune Cauldron are all top-quality elixirs.
"How do you want to cooperate?" The Ghost King suppressed his excitement and became less suspicious of Lin Su's identity as an ancient monk.
How could ordinary monks know about Yin Ling Dan? Even if they knew it, they would only know the name but not how to refine it.
But Lin Su made it clear that she could refine the Yin Ling Pill.
"You provide the materials for refining the Yin Ling Pill yourself."
"It's natural."
"Also, I want to know about the eighteen levels of hell."
"Eighteen levels of hell?"
The Ghost King frowned. The eighteen levels of hell were deep in the underworld, that is, deep in the netherworld. Why was she asking about this?
"After the great changes in the ancient times, the eighteen levels of hell have disappeared." After the ghost king finished speaking, he looked at Lin Su in confusion, "What happened in the ancient times?"
how could I know?
Lin Su was speechless in her heart, but did not show it, "I am just a clone, not the real body. I don't know what happened back then."
"Clone?"
The Ghost King suddenly realized that if this was the case, then there was nothing wrong with her being so weak.
"You can know anything you want, as long as you can provide Yin Ling Dan." The Ghost King's attitude was much better than before.
You must know that reaching this level, it cannot be improved by swallowing other ghosts.
But it's different with Yin Ling Dan. Ten pills won't work, but a hundred pills will sooner or later break through to the high-grade Ghost King realm.
Thinking like this, it suddenly felt reluctant to give Lin Su to Pingxin Palace.
"This is the elixir that I need. Collect it and give it to me as soon as possible." Lin Su took out a blank jade slip and wrote down the elixir he wanted.
Of course, a lot of what she wrote was what she needed.
For example, the Yin Ling Grass is actually what she needs to refine the Yin Gathering Pill. It is a rare opportunity anyway, so I would be really sorry for myself if I didn't take advantage of it.
"However, since I am weak now, I cannot refine too many elixirs at once..."
"I understand." The Ghost King nodded, "You can practice as much as you can."
Although it wanted Lin Su to refine the elixir immediately, it knew it was in a hurry, and the most important thing was to confirm whether she really knew how to refine it.
If she could really refine the Yin Ling Pill, her value would increase countless times.
If she couldn't refine it, or was lying to herself, then naturally she wouldn't let her go.