"Can you describe what he looks like?" The Wheel King frowned, things had already gone beyond his expectations.

I also nodded and asked, if what Haldan said was true, then we came to Changbai Mountain, which is completely equivalent to falling into someone else's trap.

Haldan hesitated for a moment before he said to us in an incredulous tone, "Looks...... He...... No looks"

My body instantly tensed, and I don't have looks, what does it mean to have no looks?

"It's a demon," no doubt came to my mind.

In today's world, there are countless ghosts running out of the city, and there are several ghost kings fleeing and hiding, and our whereabouts are also acceptable, but even where we are going, where we go, who we are looking for, this kind of thing is counted in it, so what kind of ability does this person or ghost against us have?

"I suppose this is the king of Hades in the underworld, right?" Hardan looked at the Wheel King and asked.

The Wheel King nodded coldly and motioned for him to continue.

"I want to beg you to let all the people in the village be reborn," Haldan took a deep breath and said to the Wheel King with a pleading face, "because the people in this village are the only remaining shamans in the Changbai Mountain."

"Life and death have their own destiny, even if I am the king of Hades, I can't abuse my power without authorization, your shaman's time has come, and the fate is determined by heaven" The Wheel King rejected Haldan in a somewhat serious tone.

I can understand what the Wheel King said, the book of life and death is not something that he can change without permission, I have been to the underworld, and I know that there are rules, including from death to reincarnation, there is a set of necessary processes, this process is jointly set by the ten halls of Hades, if you want to take advantage of the loopholes, it is almost difficult to achieve.

"The people of the village have guarded the entrance of Changbai Mountain for generations, but I didn't expect to die in Changbai Mountain, if Your Excellency can't make them reborn, then I can't take you to Changbai Mountain," Hardan said with a regretful expression.

"These are clearly two different things, you don't have to get an inch," I said to him with some anger in my heart.

"Where are the bones of your village?" The Wheel King suddenly spoke.

"Bones?" Hardan was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "Except for my brother, all the bones of the others disappeared into the Long White Mountain. ”

"If the bones are not found, then most of the three souls and seven spirits have disappeared," the Wheel King explained, "It is impossible for a ghost without three souls and seven spirits to enter the underworld, because the ghost cha cannot be caught at all, so even if there is a chance to be resurrected, then it is impossible to do it without a soul."

"In other words, only my brother has a chance to be born again?" Haldan was not so frustrated, and asked with excitement in his tone.

After hearing this, the Wheel King nodded.

"No problem, as long as I can bring my brother back to life, I will take you to Changbai Mountain," Hardan gasped and said.

I looked at the Wheel King with a questioning face, he shouldn't be able to do anything to destroy the balance between the Yin and Yang worlds, but from the overall situation, as long as we can find a way to deal with the Ghost King in the Changbai Mountain, it will save hundreds of thousands of living beings.

"Is that true?" The Wheel King asked.

If Haldan were to join us again, I had no doubt that the Wheel King would show mercy.

Bringing us here, vainly trying to force the Wheel King to submit by entering the Long White Mountain, this is already equivalent to using him, if there is any more moth, then Hardan's life may not be saved.

"In order to ensure that what you say is true, I will first recall your brother's soul, but I will not let the soul return, and we will complete the rest of the process after we find the entrance to Changbai Mountain," said the Wheel King with a hand, and said to Haldan.

"This ......" Hardan thought for a moment before gritting his teeth, "Good! ”

Hearing this, the Wheel King nodded with satisfaction, then raised his hand to draw a vortex in mid-air, and said, "Report the name of the deceased, the eight characters, and the date of death."

"The deceased Halu Xing, Bazi XXX, date of death XX year XX month XX day ......"

After Hardan sent out a string of messages with a surprised appearance, the black vortex that had stayed in mid-air trembled, and in a few moments, a translucent soul emerged from it.

This soul must have been the spirit of the man lying in the coffin.

As soon as the spirit came out, it looked around, with a confused expression, its mouth open, and it couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Hardan was not calm, and wanted to rush up to give him a hug, but was stopped by the Wheel King.

"Now he can't touch anything from the outside world," the Wheel King said lightly, raising his hand to suck the spirit back into the vortex.

Haldan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, thanked the Wheel King, and said, "Follow me"

After the words fell, he took the lead and walked out of the door.

I realized that the main event might be coming, so I nervously followed the Wheel King.

Haldan led us to the end of the village, where there was a three-man tall rock, black all over, with some moss growing on it, and it looked like normal.

"This is the passage that connects to the Long White Mountain," said Haldan, pointing to the stone, "as long as you use the secret method of the shaman and the blood of the person who enters it, you can successfully open it."

"Don't hesitate, let's act quickly" I looked at the stone, and always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't think of it, so I had to urge.

Hardan nodded, and with his bare hands wiped a portion of the moss off the stone, revealing the body of the stone, and at the same time pulled out a knife from his body and carved some words on it that I couldn't read.

Basically, it's similar to the oracle bones that school teachers once taught.

Finally, he made two perfect strokes, drew two circles, and said to us, "Drop your blood on it."

I did the same with the Wheel King, and dripped the blood from our hands.

"Stand back," Haldan reminded us, moving away.

The Wheel King and I just stepped back a little, observing the changes in front of us.

We saw that the snow suddenly fell from behind the stone, and it snorted at our faces, and a burst of temperature invaded us that could not be resisted.

After a while, the stone began to slowly shake backwards, and fell little by little, revealing a corner of the snow.

It was a snowy road with no end in sight, there were no decorations on either side, there was heavy snow inside, and the temperature was so low that I couldn't even shiver uncontrollably when I stood outside.

"The water in the Tianchi can't work in it, so half of the people who went in at that time froze to death because of physical exhaustion," Haldan said with warning and regret in his tone.

I glanced at the Wheel King, and without hesitation, I walked inside.