Lin Chuan didn't look at Aunt Gai again, because he knew that others might not know him well enough, but under Aunt Gai's eyes, it was difficult to hide.
In fact, Lin Chuan had no idea at all. Since there was no evidence to expose the Lord of the Seven Stars, he had no choice but to make this decision.
Lin Chuan glanced at everyone's expressions, saw Zhong Lai's nervous look, paused for a moment, and then glanced in the direction of the deserted house.
Just after turning around and taking two steps, I suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind me. I subconsciously dodged. Just as I was about to turn around and look, the opponent had already appeared in front of me.
Seeing that the person coming was Zhong Lai, Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he became nervous again, Zhong Lai must not make any mistakes, just don't ruin himself by saying "Lin Chuan".
"What does this brother want?" Lin Chuan pretended to be surprised and asked in a deep voice.
"My little brother is unparalleled in his righteousness and bravery. Do you have a weapon? I can give you the blessing of the underworld fire!" Zhong Lai asked.
"I appreciate brother's kindness, but I'm here to negotiate, and what matters is sincerity, not force. If I annoy the other party, even if I have Hellfire on my side, it won't help." Lin Chuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Hurry up, little friend. My Tao skills can only last for a short time, so don't lose the opportunity." Fifth Generation Sun Yao urged.
Lin Chuan nodded upon hearing this, and when he passed by Zhong Lai, he said in a voice that only Zhong Lai could hear: "Go to the deserted house quickly to provide support."
Then he stepped forward and walked to the side of the fifth generation Riyao. The fifth generation Riyao made a secret in his hand and tapped a few times against the curtain wall.
Lin Chuan was carefully observing where the entrance was when someone suddenly pushed him in the back, causing him to hit the curtain wall.
Lin Chuan had no time to react, and stretched out his arms to catch the blow, but unexpectedly he missed it, and first his arms, and then his whole body, passed through the curtain wall.
A cold aura surrounded him, and Lin Chuan was surprised and then deeply frightened, because his body was covered with ghost kings. Lin Chuan did a rough calculation and found that there must be more than ten ghosts.
These ghost kings did not harm Lin Chuan, they just pressed him down. Lin Chuan had no choice but to kneel on one knee, because if he continued to fight, his bones would be broken.
After the Lord of the Seven Stars saw this scene, there was an imperceptible joke on his lips.
"I already know your purpose of coming. Tell me your bargaining chip. If you can impress me, I may spare your death. Otherwise, you will be a sacrifice to these ghost kings."
Jiu'er's feminine voice floated into Lin Chuan's ears.
"Lord Ghost Emperor, can you lend me a moment to speak?" Lin Chuan was not in a hurry to reveal his trump card. After all, there were many spiritual masters watching behind him, and he did not want to die suddenly in front of everyone.
The ghost king in his body began to have evil intentions. Looking at Jiu'er's foxy and charming eyes, Lin Chuan knew that if he didn't reveal something, something would happen if nothing unexpected happened.
"Three candles suppress evil..."
(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I’m so greedy, I’m sleepy...)