Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The youngest son of the Lin family was raised in a dark room underground in the backyard.

The child's body was about three years old, his skin was bloodless, bruised and purple like a big eggplant, lifeless.

There is a black skull on top of the head, and a black vortex is slowly rotating in the eye hole.

"Isn't the shrine of living souls destroyed?" Ling Huang asked.

Lin Liang said: "Just this one, it can't be smashed or burnt. Later, the uncles discussed that there is a child's living soul in this skull. If it can't be destroyed, it may be that the child still has a chance to return to life. Therefore, the skull Just let it go for now."

"Then this is an unmelted bone?" Ling Huang put two fingers together and probed an inch away from the skull, "It's been a long time ago, where did this skull come from?"

"This..." Lin Liang was depressed and didn't know how to speak.

"Ancient tomb." Li Yin stared at the skull with lowered eyes, "Over six hundred years ago, the tomb of the King of Southern Dian, the skull of the owner of the tomb."

"Uncle Lin, you are too courageous." Ling Huang opened his eyes with emotion.

I saw a very strong Yin Qi around the skull, and there were no less than ten souls imprisoned in it, roaring and screaming in pain.

"Other living soul niches use containers to hold evil things, and then use living souls to nourish evil things. You are better off, just use evil things to store living souls, and there is no container outside. Once the evil energy cannot be sealed, it is not for counterattack Harmful?" Ling Huang said, closing his eyes.

"It's because I was eager for success, and I was obsessed with ghosts." Lin Liang sighed and cupped his hands to Ling Huang. Soul niche."

"The skull of the King of Southern Dian does not melt into bones..." Ling Huang just thought about it and felt that the matter was not so easy to handle, and he had no idea for a while, "I want to borrow the altar of the Lin family to use it. I will ask my ancestors to come down and ask."

"No need." Li Yin approached the skull, closed his eyes and listened carefully to the various sounds made by this thing.

Li Yin asked: "Did you steal the ancient tomb?"

Lin Liang shook his head hastily, "No, I spent a lot of money to buy this skull from a group of people fighting against each other. Our Lin family has never disturbed ancient tombs, and we know we can't afford to offend them."

"It's easy." Li Yin opened his eyes, "Let the King of Diannan and his Yin soldiers out first, defeat them, return the skull and buried treasures, and then do something to appease them."

"...Hit first, then coax?" Lin Liang was taken aback, "Does the King of Diannan follow this?"

"I don't know." Li Yin shook his head.

"Ah." Lin Liang looked at Li Yin, with an indescribably confused expression, "Then, who will fight the Yin soldiers of the King of Southern Dian? Our Lin family has no experience and methods of using Yin soldiers to fight each other."

"I'll do it." Li Yin turned his eyes to look at Lin Liang.

"...You call Beixia Yinbing?" Lin Liang's eyes lit up, "This is a good way!"

"Northern Xia Yin soldiers are not here." Li Yin looked at Lin Liang like an idiot, "The Yin soldiers need to be buried in the burial place of those soldiers, Patriarch Lin."

"Then what should we do?" The light in Lin Liang's eyes went out.

"I said, I'll come." After Li Yin finished speaking, the very tired Xiao Xiao sighed.

"What he means is that he alone will defeat the King of Diannan and his Yin soldiers." Ling Huang stepped forward to explain, "But the buried treasures of the King of Diannan must be retrieved one by one. Can Uncle Lin do that?"

"The whereabouts can be traced through the yin energy in the tomb of the king in southern Yunnan. In theory, as long as it is not destroyed, it can be found." Lin Liang said, "I will send someone to look for it tomorrow morning."

"It's up to me and your second uncle to find the burial." The uncle stood up, "But can you really fight that Southern Yunnan king, Lord Fan?"