Between the waving of my arms, the ghost and deity also broke through the boundary, grasping me in his hand in mid-air with a palm: "Brother, come and help! If he dies, Old Seven and Old Eight will definitely fight us to the death."

Another voice of a ghost and deity came from the void: "What did you do? You forced Old Seven and Old Eight's successor to this state? Are you crazy!"

The ghost and deity holding me was also anxious: "How would I know? I just wanted to save Jiang Junci, but this kid went crazy, and started the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique as soon as he came up… Hurry up and stop talking, quickly think of a way to save him."

I recognized that the person holding me was Ye Youshen (Night Wandering God), and the one speaking to him should be Ri Youshen (Day Wandering God).

Ri Youshen was also anxious: "His hands are about to break, and half of his body's Qi and blood has been burned away, how can I save him?"

"We have to save him!" Ye Youshen said furiously, "If Li Po dies, Old Seven and Old Eight will definitely go crazy. Do you want the Ten Yama Kings to have internal strife?"

Ri Youshen pushed forward with both hands at the same time, and the power of the ghost and deity poured into my body continuously. He complained, "How many times have I told you? Don't get involved in the Coffin Gate's affairs. Now you've gone too far."

Ye Youshen said angrily, "Is this the time to say this? Hurry up and save him."

Ri Youshen retorted angrily, "You don't know how overbearing Qu Mo's secret technique is. I can save his life, but I can't save his arms!"

"Then find the boss to come over!" Ye Youshen said helplessly, "Even if the boss can't save Li Po, he can at least suppress Old Seven and Old Eight!"

"Right!" Not long after Ri Youshen sent out a signal, the pressure of the ghost and deity descended from the sky. Nine Graves Gully seemed to have been dragged into another space in an instant, isolated from the world, and everything was silent.

The Ghost King has arrived!

The Ghost King is the leader of the Ten Yama Kings. The boss that Ye Youshen mentioned could be none other than the Ghost King.

I was held in Ye Youshen's hand and couldn't see the situation outside at all. I could only hear Ri Youshen quickly explain the matter. The Ghost King said in a deep voice, "Li Po is very much to Old Seven and Old Eight's liking. No wonder they both like this successor so much."

Ye Youshen was about to cry: "Boss, please stop commenting. If anything happens to Li Po, how am I going to explain it to Old Seven and Old Eight?"

The Ghost King laughed: "Look at how nervous you are! With me here, he can't die even if he wants to."

"Isn't it just a broken arm? It didn't fall off completely. As long as the tendons and bones are still connected, can't you two sew his arm back on?"

Ye Youshen said anxiously, "His arm is easy to fix! But he's a half-ghost, and it's not easy to replenish his Qi and blood!"

The Ghost King said disapprovingly: "Isn't it just a loss of Qi and blood? Aren't there nine zombies, and nine Yin spirits of blood curse? Anyway, this kid is half-dead, it's no big deal to give him some zombie blood. The Qi of blood curse entering his body will merge with his own true Qi, and he will definitely cultivate the Disha Blood Qi."

"The Disha Blood Qi, the first of the seventy-two acquired Gang Qi, no one can cultivate it without the help of a ghost and deity. We will help him cultivate the Gang Qi as compensation for him. As long as this kid doesn't die or become disabled, Old Seven and Old Eight won't have any objections."

While speaking, the Ghost King shouted, "Souls, come!"

The nine wronged souls of blood curse that I had sent flying but were not damaged were directly crushed by the Ghost King in his hand. The Ghost King then pressed his hand towards my dantian.

I could feel the other party using the power of the ghost and deity to repair my internal injuries, and also washing my internal power again and again.

I knew that they were saving me, but the killing intent in my heart did not diminish at all.

The Ghost King laughed, "Old Seven and Old Eight's successor has quite a bit of hostility in him! In a few years, he might be another little devil."

Ye Youshen subconsciously said, "I hope he doesn't end up like Qu Mo!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ri Youshen glared at the other party fiercely, and Ye Youshen immediately stopped talking.

I don't know how long it took, but the Ghost King finally withdrew his palm: "Little guy, you won't die. That little brother of yours didn't die either! There's no need to fight anyone to the death anymore. You can figure out the rest of the matter yourselves!"

While speaking, the Ghost King gently lifted his hand and sent me to Ye Yang's side. When I struggled to look at Ye Yang, I saw that he was lying not far from me. The bleeding had stopped, and he was still breathing.

I had just smiled when I heard Ye Yang say, "What are you grinning about? You're having another attack."

I almost couldn't catch my breath and my eyes went black: Ye Yang, this beast, I risked my life to avenge him, but he said I was having another attack.

Before I fainted, I shouted, "Lin Zhao, call Old Liu. Tell him to leave all five groups of the Coffin Gate's people behind. From today on, I will never end with the Coffin Gate."

After I finished speaking, I fainted. Not long after, I vaguely felt someone dragging me forward.

I opened my eyes and roughly looked around. Ye Yang and I were each lying on a coffin lid, and Lin Zhao was pulling the coffin lids forward with a rope, while muttering to himself, "What kind of karma did I create! Not only do I have to work for Liangjie Tang (Two Realms Hall), but I also have to clean up the mess."

"These two guys are so heavy together? I might as well just put them in coffins and bury them on the spot!"