"Bowl?" Wei Fei was stunned for a moment, "So, Shen Da Shen Er wants to accept Shen Lang as the heir of the Yin Soul Sect?" ”

Chen Feng nodded, "It should be like this, although the Yin Soul Sect and the Ghost Son Sect cultivation are different, they are both based on Yin Soul, this kind of spell generally only takes dozens of days to achieve, but the price to be paid is that you must use your own essence and blood to feed." Therefore, when a cultivator is getting older, he must send out the Yin Soul he has cultivated, otherwise he will be devoured by it, and he will not die well, or he will have a miserable life and his family will be ruined......

"That's not right! Crazy, the second brother of Shen Da Shen is only in his forties, and it seems that he is not in a hurry to find a successor......" Wei Fei suddenly came to his senses, "It seems that they have been affected by a series of variables in Wenfeng Town, and it is difficult to control the Eight Kings of the Yin Soul." Shen Lang, this kid has some wisdom roots, excellent qualifications, and wanders around in front of Shen Da Shen Er all day long, so it's no wonder that they want to pass on the Eight Kings of Yin Soul to Shen Lang. ”

Chen Feng suddenly smiled strangely, "In addition to the innate qualifications, there are two more important points for the Yin Soul to report to the sect to find a successor. The first is that the inheritor of the Eight Kings must be willing, not the slightest reluctance, otherwise even if the Eight Kings enter the body, it will be difficult to fully integrate with their souls, and it will hurt the inheritor's Lingtai Qingming, and looking at Shen Lang's appearance, it is obvious that he does not know that he has inherited the Eight Kings of the Yin Soul. ”

Wei Fei couldn't help but be stunned again, "Damn, then I just forcibly merged the soul of the Eighth King with Shen Lang, didn't I hurt him instead?" ”

Shen Lang looked at them a little sluggishly on the side, his reaction was still half a beat slower, although he had already woken up, his mind was still like magma, and his mind was turning a little slowly.

Wei Fei looked at Shen Lang with a bitter face, "Damn, it seems that Lao Tzu is troublesome again." Madman, what do you say is the second key point of inheriting the Yin Soul Sect in addition to the innate wisdom root? ”

Chen Feng said slowly: "The second point is that even if Shen Da Shen Er passed it to Shen Lang without Shen Lang's reluctance, but if there is a Yin Yang tile to seal the town, it is actually nothing ......" When he said this, he suddenly remembered that the Yin Yang tile on Shen Da Shen Er's altar was on his own body.

Shen Lang hadn't turned around at this time, and looked at Wei Fei and Chen Feng with wide eyes, looking stunned. Wei Fei couldn't help frowning, "Shen Lang, Shen Lang!" Are you alright? Shen Lang's eyes rolled, and his head also rolled with his eyes, but he didn't answer.

Chen Feng took out the two yin and yang tiles, but saw that the two tiles were the size of a book together, and there was nothing special about them, only two talismans were faintly displayed on them, he handed the yin and yang tiles to Wei Fei, and then said: "To solve the bell, you still need to tie the bell, although it is not necessarily beneficial to inherit the Yin Soul Newspaper, but the original intention of the two brothers Shen Da Shen is to pass the bowl to Shen Lang, not to harm him, these brothers should know that there is no Yin and Yang tile...... Wrong! Could it be that something happened to them? ”

Wei Fei was also surprised, it was impossible for the two brothers of Shen Da and Shen not to know that there was no Yin and Yang Tile, and they could not inherit the "Yin Soul Newspaper Sect", but they still passed the Eight Kings to Shen Lang, but Shen Lang didn't know that he had inherited the Eight Kings of the "Yin Soul Newspaper Sect", obviously, Shen Da Shen Er encountered some sudden change, and in a hurry, he couldn't take care of the Yin and Yang Tile, so he had to pass the Eight Kings to Shen Lang first, but he wanted to keep the inheritance of the "Yin Soul Newspaper Sect".

"You pull Shen Lang, let's rush to Shen Da Shen's house as soon as possible." Chen Feng hurriedly said, "Now I only hope that their Eight Kings Altar will not be destroyed." ”

Wei Fei withdrew his gaze from the Yin Yang tile and looked at Chen Feng in surprise, "What's the matter, madman?" Don't you have a way to fix it? It's just a mere ghost report......"

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "The Yin Soul Sect is nothing, but its inheritance method is too special...... Wei Fei didn't wait for him to finish, he held the two Yin Yang tiles in one hand, pulled Shen Lang in the other, leaned in, and walked towards the courtyard gate. Without Yin Yang Tile, Shen Lang must voluntarily inherit the "Yin Soul Revenge", but Shen Lang did not match these two key points, and was forcibly fused by Wei Fei with the soul of the Eight Kings, so it would hurt his spiritual platform.

"Lingtai" can also be called "Lingfu", which is the term of Taoist practice, just like "Xuanguan", but it is not like the various acupuncture points on the eight veins of the Qi Jing, with specific references, barely speaking, it is the "heart" of "heart", which is the "me" of the true self's nature, mysterious and mysterious, ethereal, and the origin of "thought". Chen Feng and Wei Fei both knew this truth, so although the realm of the two of them was already very high at this time, they didn't dare to try casually, otherwise they would really harm Shen Lang, and the way to deal with it safely was on the altar of the Eight Kings.

Looking at the time, it turned out to be the end of the night, and Wei Fei and Chen Feng stepped on the streets of Wenfeng Town again, still in the middle of the night. The autumn rain has settled early, the clouds have not dispersed, and the wind has stopped, but there is a cold and damp smell in the air. Wei Fei dragged Shen Lang, who was like sleepwalking, and just walked to the door of Shen Da Shen's Second Courtyard, when he suddenly stopped, and Chen Feng, who was following closely, also stopped. The gate of Shen Da Shen Er's courtyard was closed, and like the entire Wenfeng Town, it was silent in the night. But because of this, Wei Fei and Chen Feng affirmed the speculation that Shen Da and Shen Er had an accident. The breath on the altar of the Eight Kings in this courtyard, when the two of them came for the first time, stimulated Liu Linglang in Wei Fei's body, and he was eager to try to automatically manifest, but now, Wei Fei and Chen Feng didn't sense anything.

Pushing the door into the courtyard, the bad feeling in Wei Fei and Chen Feng's hearts became more and more obvious. At this moment, most of the people in Wenfeng Town had fallen asleep, but the courtyard gate of Shen Da and Shen Er was not locked. The courtyard was full of fallen leaves, and although the door of the hall was closed, the smell of smoke and fire kept pouring out from the crack in the door. Chen Feng and Wei Fei glanced at each other, such a strong smoke and fire breath was by no means something that could be emitted by the incense candles in front of the Eight Kings Altar in the east room, but it was like the scorched smoke that choked after a fire.

Chen Feng stepped forward and tried to push the door, and the door opened, and suddenly the billowing smoke mixed with the smell of burnt smell rushed towards him. Chen Feng, Weifei and Shen Lang couldn't help but cough from the smoke. Chen Feng and Wei Fei were shocked, and they didn't dare to rush in, such a scene was said to be a fire, but the doors and windows were intact, and there was no compelling heat wave in the thick smoke. The two of them then regarded themselves as people in the Daomen, but the water and fire were ruthless, Chen Feng and Wei Fei were careful, after all, the room was the Eight Kings Altar of the "Yin Soul Sect", and Shen Da Shen Er seemed to have encountered something unexpected, no one was sure what had happened inside, and what danger was hidden.