Lin Feng was surrounded by demonic shadows. He reached out a claw and grabbed a slow-moving water ghost, mercilessly putting it into his magic book.

The Red Spirit caught the demonic blade and moved with a single step, unleashing several sharp blade lights that cleaved the water monkey blocking its path into several pieces.

Thud, thud... The disgusting severed limbs fell a step too late, and the remaining glint of the blade silenced the surroundings for a moment.

Two breaths later, several wisps of white light emanated from the dragon bone in front of them. The water monkeys and water ghosts surrounding Lin Feng shrank their heads and retreated to dark corners where the white light could not reach.

The soft dripping sound became especially clear at this moment. As Hong Linggui flicked her sleeves and let out a few ethereal laughs, the demonic blade gleamed with black light and slashed towards the Ghost King.

Faced with the attack, the Ghost King's gloomy expression was unsettling. Black water dripped from his hands as he unleashed a massive black water ghost claw at the approaching Red Spirit Ghost, grabbing with all his might.

The next instant, the seven eyes on the demonic blade all looked at the Ghost King. The smooth blade suddenly twisted strangely, devouring the surrounding light, and tore open the hideous spiked spines in Hong Linggui's hands.

The demonic blade stirred Lin Feng's thoughts, and fierce demonic energy spread from his body, resembling real demonic shadows.

Mao Xiaofang and Yi Mei felt a chill run down their spines. The feeling of being at the mercy of their fate was like having their heads placed next to the mouth of a giant beast, ready to be devoured at any moment.

As if by magic, Hong Linggui, who was holding the demonic blade in both hands, underwent a transformation. Her deep demonic thoughts and resentment flowed together, tearing out a transparent demonic blade covered with various twisted patterns from the demonic blade, raising a moonlight blade light.

The Ghost King was shocked. As the Black Water Ghost Claw moved up and down, it suddenly flew up and leaped over the Red Spirit Ghost.

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow and stared intently as the Ghost King landed in front of him and opened his mouth.

The Yin Si voice, brimming with rage, immediately erupted!

"roar!"

The Ghost King, who had just landed, was caught off guard and stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the demonic shadow that rose from behind Lin Feng followed his movements and transformed into a blurry, roaring shape.

Although this change did not cause the demonic power to produce a sound-like tremor attack, it did unleash an even more ferocious attack in response to his rage!

"roar!!!"

The air vibrated, the yin energy surged, and the fluorescence emanating from the dragon's precious bone dimmed. A pair of enormous demonic hands gripped the ghost king's body.

In the face of danger, the Ghost King forcibly gathered his mind and was about to pull his arms when two knives emerged from his chest, leaving a piercing tearing sensation inside his body!

"Five Thunder Generals, Fire Chariot General, soaring to the heavens and crashing to the earth, driving thunder and rushing clouds, with thousands of troops and soldiers, commanding divine soldiers, raise the flags and summon quickly, without delay, hurry as the law, the five divine generals of the five directions, summon them swiftly!"

As the incantation to open the flags rang out, five command flags flew from the hand of the One-Eyebrow Taoist and were planted around him in the Ghost King's even more shocked gaze.

"Heh, your Ghost Domain really can't seal these Five Command Flags in my hand!"

Before the Ghost King could even process what was happening, Yi Mei pulled out the Bagua Mirror from his hand again, piercing through the Ghost Realm in one fell swoop. Immediately afterward, a magic rope flew out from his hand, passing through the figures of the Five Divine Generals, and binding the Ghost King's arms in five directions.

Roar! The Ghost King struggled desperately, but a voice that filled him with despair suddenly appeared.

"Thunder from the Nine Heavens, come!!!"

Mao Xiaofang reached into his pocket and pulled out a thunder-patterned Yazi peach wood axe. His whole body crackled with lightning as he leaped up and cleaved the axe fiercely above the dragon's bones, breaking the formation.

Ah Hao, who had been awakened by a few slaps, finally came to his senses. He stared blankly at the lightning that had pierced through the ghost realm, and his body trembled as he moved closer to Yi Mei.

At this moment, a stream of water rushed into the ghost realm through the hole in the Bagua Mirror, sweeping away the unchanging silence within the ghost realm.

"Ah Hao, go out and call your master to save them!"

With a loud shout, Yi Mei pulled the rope in his hand and wrapped it tightly around the Ghost King's arms several times.

Upon hearing this, Ah Hao regained some clarity. After glancing around, he hurriedly stepped onto the dragon bone and jumped into the hole that had been punched.

Enraged at having broken through the formation, Mao Xiaofang strode up to the Ghost King and roared, each word distinct, "I finally managed to acquire these magical artifacts, and before I could even enjoy them, you've destroyed two of them!!!"

"Two! Two!"

"Master Daoist...Master Daoist...Master Daoist will send you down to be reincarnated as a pig!!!"

Lin Feng's ears twitched; he thought Mao Xiaofang was going to chop the other man in half with an axe.

With a furious expression, Mao Xiaofang grabbed the magic rope, stepped through the bottomless pool of water, snatched the Bagua mirror from Yi Mei's hand, wrapped a bag around his neck, and put it over the Ghost King's head.

The enormous ghost king was powerless to resist. Like cotton, it was easily pulled and collected, along with the magic rope, and put into a pocket.

"casual!"

The voice of Si Zang came from above. A flowing wave mixed with the pool water suddenly swept into the Ghost Realm and lifted them up: "Don't stand there, it's going to collapse, hurry up and give it your strength."

Lin Feng stomped his foot, glanced at the dragon bones inside the cave, and flew out first.

As Mao Xiaofang and Yimei flew out of the Ghost Realm, the deep pool sank a layer, and the Yin energy gathered around the pool dispersed. Under the moonlight, the calm surface of the pool rippled slightly.

"How was it? Was it fun inside?" Si Zang looked left and right and immediately noticed the blackened magic weapon in Mao Xiaofang's hand: "Tsk tsk, you're too lucky to enjoy such unexpected wealth. Xiaofang, did you get involved with something you shouldn't have? You shouldn't have the fate of being born with five deficiencies and three lacks."

Five deficiencies and three lacks?!

Mao Xiaofang jumped in surprise, quickly grabbed the Ghost King's pocket, and hurriedly approached.

Logically speaking, he hadn't practiced any unorthodox cultivation methods, so how could he possibly be born with the five deficiencies and three lacks? "Brother, can you tell me what's wrong with me?"

"Oh, I don't know, I don't know. I'm tired today, let's find a place to rest." Si Zang shook his head and walked towards the place where they had rested before.

...

As the night passed and the sun began to peek out from the horizon, Lin Feng sat up from the ground.

The air in the mountains and forests was exceptionally fresh, and a thin layer of mist rose from the distant mountain peaks, slowly drifting to the other side.

Mao Xiaofang, Yimei, and the others were sleeping soundly when Si Zang seemed to sense that he had woken up. He shifted his body slightly, turned over, and lay back down.

Lin Feng carefully walked a short distance, opened some food, casually chewed a few bites, and took the tasteless food away from his mouth.

Looking at the scenery in the mountains, he cleared his mind for a while until Hong Linggui sent him a message, at which point he entered the ghost realm of the Yin House.

The moment I stepped inside, a familiar, chilly aura wafted to my nose.

From the depths of the courtyard, a crystal-clear white light emerged, gathering yin energy while also emanating a subtle, extraordinary aura that influenced the surrounding environment.

Lin Feng walked over and looked at it for a long time before instructing the paper figure beside him, "Take apart the dragon teeth and dragon bones, divide them into three parts, and wrap them up."

As the paper figures moved, Hong Linggui was about to ask a question when Lin Feng explained, "Without them, we couldn't easily defeat the Ghost King. Besides, the dragon head bone is enough for us."

Hong Linggui nodded, though somewhat reluctant, she agreed with Lin Feng's statement.

"Moreover, the dragon bone has been unable to suppress its power since it left the deep pool... This will be detrimental to us in the long run."

Whether from the perspective of profit or morality, he should not keep the dragon bone for himself. It would be far better to give it to Si Zang and the others to make better use of it than to keep it in his hands.

As if sensing something, after the paper figure disassembled the dragon bones, a few mournful cries came from the dragon's body, and a wisp of broken soul emerged from the dragon's head and floated in front of Lin Feng.

"The Remnant Soul of a Flood Dragon"

The remnant soul was transparent, with a fish head and a dragon body, and a broken horn.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered as he sensed the aura emanating from the remnant soul, and he seemed to have some ideas: "I can send you to be reincarnated."

The dragon raised its head, gazed at the human figure before it, shook its head, and sent away a wisp of memory.

She could sense the kindness of the person in front of her, or rather, she sensed from the Red Ghost and the different nature of the owner of this dark house; he wasn't the kind of madman who imprisoned ghosts and refined dragon bones.

Furthermore, there was a glimmer of opportunity; she sensed, deep down, that her time was running out...

Lin Feng received that memory and, in the blink of an eye, witnessed the dragon's entire life and saw its obsession.

Transformation into a dragon.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng tentatively asked, "Perhaps... transforming into a dragon is by no means easy. Are you really confident?"