Old Liu glanced at the other party indifferently: "The Hall of Two Realms can accommodate the Coffin Gate, but it cannot accommodate you, Xue Jinpeng."

"The hall master has a fate: for the sake of you being Senior Brother Lin Zhao, you are allowed to commit suicide."

"No, no..." Xue Jinpeng hurriedly begged for mercy: "Li Po will not kill me, he has an oath of heaven. If he kills me, he will die too."

"Hahaha... I understand!" Xue Jinpeng laughed and said, "It turns out that Li Po didn't dare to kill me, so he let me commit suicide."

"I almost got deceived by you again."

Old Liu shook his head helplessly and said, "How did you become the senior brother of the Coffin Sect?"

"Don't you even know the loopholes in the Heavenly Dao Oath?"

"You swore an oath to deceive the lord, saying that he would help you fulfill your long-cherished wish of the Coffin Sect. The lord also swore the same thing."

"The question is, can you represent the Coffin Sect? Is the Coffin Sect's long-cherished wish for you, Xue Jinpeng, to dominate the world?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case!"

Lao Liu said with a smile: "I just asked you again and again: Have you violated the ancestral precepts of the Coffin Sect, just to determine which method is more reasonable to kill you!"

"Kill yourself! It won't hurt too much if you do it yourself, but it won't be comfortable if it's me who does it!"

The nature of an oath is somewhat similar to today's legal documents. When a contract is signed voluntarily, if no loopholes are found in the document, even if one of the parties suffers a loss, it will be difficult to win the case.

Besides, Heaven has not judged anyone's leisure in a lawsuit.

However, once there is some obvious loophole in the oath, the person taking the oath can break the oath without any risk.

Before I entered the house, Xue Jinpeng did not dare to tell me his true purpose in order to deceive me.

Naturally, I took advantage of the oath.

Xue Jinpeng, who was about to stand up, knelt down again: "Master, please spare my life, and I can exchange it with you for the secret of the coffin door."

Old Liu said with a smile but not a smile: "What secret? Tell me! Remember, don't bargain. Whether you can survive depends on my mood, not your mouth."

At this time, Xue Jinpeng dared to say anything more. He said hurriedly: "The reason why my father came to Bu Youming's hometown back then was because he intercepted the generals he released."

"When Bu Youming debuted, he once broke into an abandoned school, where the generals were sealed."

"Bu Youming accidentally released the general, and he almost died in the hands of the general. At that time, the general's strength had not recovered, and he fought with Bu Youming several times. When he retreated, he was already at the end of his strength, and happened to encounter

My father."

"My father took the general back to his ancestral land and imprisoned him."

Lao Liu couldn't help but frown slightly: Our original guess was that Bu Youming had met the emperor's body, but we didn't expect that he only met the general.

If we say this, some of our previous speculations will be overturned.

Xue Jinpeng, who didn't know what Old Liu was thinking, continued: "After that, my father first traced the origin of Bu Youming, and also brought back the secret book of the Thirteen Jue Shou from Huang Quanyan."

"Then, my father began to control the generals!"

"Wait a moment!" Old Liu said in a deep voice: "You mean, Xue Shaoyuan has some interaction with the general?"

"Yes!" Xue Jinpeng said: "The fact that the Coffin Sect has developed so rapidly in recent years is inseparable from some secret techniques provided by the generals."

"If you want to control the generals, I can give you the secret method to suppress the opponent and control the generals..."

Before Xue Jinpeng finished speaking, Lao Liu had already reached the other party in a few steps, grabbed his collar and pulled him up: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I..." Xue Jinpeng didn't know what was wrong with him, which made Lao Liu furious. He even said a few words about me without saying anything else.

Old Liu raised his hand and threw Xue Jinpeng aside: "Kill him!"

"Master Liu, you can't..." Before Xue Jinpeng could say, what can't you do? His neck was broken by the ghosts and gods who suddenly appeared behind him.

Lao Liu walked to the edge of the deep well in a few steps, gritted his teeth and jumped down to the bottom of the well with his envoy's ghost and spirit.

As Lao Liu continued to fall, he saw hundreds of ghosts that looked like they were pinned down, but his heart was sinking violently.

Those ghosts that came out of the coffin were supposed to be wreaking havoc. The only thing that could make them remain motionless was the zombie generals and the underworld.

No matter who suppresses the ghost, it will not be a good outcome for us.

When Lao Liu fell to the bottom of the well, he saw me, Ye Yang, Lin Zhao, brother and sister, each sitting on a coffin, floating up and down with the gently rippling water of the underworld.

Old Liu quickly looked at Nie Xiaochun who was guarding the water's edge: "Xiaochun, what's going on?"

Nie Xiaochun also looked anxious and said: "I don't know, it's been like this since they came down."

Lao Liu said anxiously: "Tell me first, what happened under the well when you came down?"
Chapter completed!