The death of Zhao's old housekeeper will inevitably cause a series of chain reactions, and the final result is likely that Situ Bao will not be able to pass this catastrophe, and a terrible disaster will destroy most of the people.

"Is there no other way?" Situ Yi's face was a little ugly.

The breath was quietly released, like a roaring dragon flying over the sky, majestic appearance, releasing a suffocating terrifying aura, surging like a tide, like a storm, above the sky, forming a terrifying shock wave.

Since the end of the Lianqing City incident and the fight with the extraterritorial blood demon, more than half a year has passed, the combat experience has almost been consumed, and the realm has stabilized.

The realm of the peak of the earth-level grandmaster was completely stabilized, and Situ Yi began to look for an opportunity to impact the level of the peerless great grandmaster.

The strength has further improved, and the aura has become more unfathomable.

If it was really within the area controlled by Yin Si, Situ Yi could completely use the power of the ghosts and gods of the Senluo Hall to confront the peerless great master head-on. This was the ability that he was completely unaware of when the incident in Lian Qingcheng happened.

Otherwise, the King of Ten Thousand Demons would not have appeared and actively resisted the terrifying suppression of the extraterritorial blood demon.

Just when Situ Yi didn't say a word, he stood on the spot, his expression was depressed, like a silent volcano, the majestic aura fluctuated from his body, and he didn't know when it would erupt, once the roar sounded, it was definitely a terrible impact.

Suddenly, a stream of information came into Situ Yi's mind, his expression changed slightly, and his face showed some astonishment.

Hurriedly left the hall, and explained that Haosheng took care of Old Steward Zhao, refined the essence of various precious medicinal materials, and continued his life, and he had to hold on until he came back, because Situ Yi found a way. Let the old butler Zhao save it.

Directly returned to the core hall, opened the closed door, and stepped into the forbidden land of the family.

A pitch-black passage was like the throat of a giant beast with its mouth open, and it led to the belly of the giant beast, and it was pitch black. An inexplicable feeling of horror arose.

Situ Yi didn't care, walked through this dark passage, and a glorious hall appeared in front of him, on the plaque that exuded a majestic atmosphere, there were four ghostly and terrifying characters on it, standing below, there would be an inexplicable pressure that shocked the body, as if falling a mountain. Suppressing the body, I am afraid that even the earth-level grandmasters will not be able to enter the city.

However, this place was as familiar to Situ Yi as a bedroom, there was no obstruction under his feet, and there was no pressure on his body, so he stretched out his hand to push open the closed door and walked into a ghostly area.

A condensed Yin soldier and ghost general. There are neat queues, under the manipulation of ghosts and gods. A formation was formed that was tighter than that of the most elite armies. Compared with flesh-and-blood soldiers, these Yin soldiers are easier to control, and the extremely strict system is suppressed layer by layer, forming an extremely strict formation.

The movements are uniform, and the shouting and killing sound are earth-shattering. It's enough to put any elite army to shame.

Situ Yi ignored the trained Yin soldiers and ghost generals, but walked all the way into the Yama Hall in the bureau.

A figure shrouded in a thick dark mist awaited his arrival.

"Are you sure?"

The sound of doubt, Situ Yi's voice echoed in the hall.

"His longevity has ended, and his body has begun to surge with dead qi, and these breaths are very suitable for the Senluo Palace. With the help of the power of the formation, it can be transformed into a ghost body and continue to live. The voice of the figure in the dark mist seemed to be very hoarse, as if it had not spoken for an unknown amount of time, revealing a trilling sound of metal colliding.

"Could it be that this is chance?" got an accurate answer, Situ Yi said softly.

As the lord of the Yin and Yang Dao, he opened up the Senluo Palace, and with the continuous expansion and development, this place has become the Senluo Ghost Snake and opened up the Yama Palace. And Situ Yi is the king of Yama here, of course, the yang body cannot be in charge, but a yin body is created, and the lord of all ghosts is in charge here.

The figure that had been shrouded in a thick black mist from beginning to end was the Lord of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and it was he who discovered that the ghost aura emitted by Old Steward Zhao had some kind of fusion with the Sen Luo Ghost Snake.

"Only by transforming yin and yang and reshaping the ghost body can we completely protect Old Butler Zhao. ”

Whether it is family affection or for the development of Situ Bao, Situ Yi must protect the old housekeeper Zhao to continue to live.

didn't stay long in Senluo Ghost Snake, and with Situ Yi's order, the entire Situ Fort was busy.

Directly sent the ghost knights to move out all the resources stored by the Situ family, as well as the congratulatory gifts sent by other forces in order to establish a relationship.

According to the area planned by Situ Yi, a huge amount of resources were placed, and with the power of ghosts and gods, a huge formation was planned in Situ Fort, and no one understood what the castle master was going to do.

Under the supervision of the ghost knight, this matter did not take long, and after only two or three days, it was successfully completed. At the same time, Old Butler Zhao finally didn't survive, and his longevity was exhausted, and he finally failed to persevere.

However, Situ Yi had already arranged a coffin made of gloomy wood to restrain it, and depicted a gathering yin array on the surface, attracting a thick yin qi to envelop the coffin and protect the corpses inside from being disturbed by the outside world. If someone opens the coffin, they will find that the originally shriveled skin has gradually become softer, revealing a trace of coolness, as if they are asleep, and it is not a dead person at all when viewed from the outside.

"Castle Master, what are you doing this for?"

Not only did outsiders not understand, but what Situ Yi meant by doing this, even the ghost knights were also confused, looking at the high built platform, the castle lord was sitting in danger, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

"It should be for the sake of Old Steward Zhao, it is said that preparing this heavenly sacrifice ceremony can resurrect the dead. Sikong Xin said in a low voice.

"Resurrection from the dead, resurrection of Old Butler Zhao, this ......" The other ghost knights looked shocked and looked at the figures on the Dharma platform in disbelief, full of surprise.

The news of the resurrection of the dead quickly spread in Situbao, which already attracted people's attention to the ceremony, and instantly ignited everyone's curiosity. Those people who could not enter Situ Fort also gathered outside, although they believed it a little, but in their hearts they still hoped that Situ Yi could succeed and save the life of Old Steward Zhao.

Each of them has more or less borne the kindness of the old housekeeper Zhao, and under the propaganda of the well-intentioned people, they know that the house they live in, the food they eat, and the work they resettle, everything has been done by the old housekeeper Zhao, and it is no exaggeration to say that part of the reason why they can survive is in the body of the old housekeeper Zhao.

This is what the people want, and for the simple toiling masses, they never forget their benefactors. (To be continued.) )