Han Ersan was speechless and said, "You are still joking with me at this time. Is it fun? He didn't kill you directly and gave you a chance to escape. You are lucky."

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Actually, he is lucky."

Everyone was confused. Most of them thought he was just saying some polite words to make up for himself.

Little did they know that Lin Yi was telling the truth.

Old Gu was indeed lucky.

After suffering such a serious backlash from his luck, he didn't die on the spot. He just lost his strength and his intelligence degenerated to that of a three-year-old child. This kind of luck is probably the only one in history.

But for Old Gu himself, if he had known that this would be the end, he might as well have died.

Han Ersan still didn't believe it.

But at this time, he finally reacted after realizing it belatedly.

"Hmm? The fortune of the ancestors has stabilized? Did the old monster really stop?"

Lin Yi did not continue to explain, but said: "Let's talk about the ancestral worship formation. I have a suggestion. Senior, you might as well listen to it."

Han Ersan was skeptical: "What do you mean?"

Lin Yi looked at Han Changshi: "How about you let him worship the ancestors and become the King of Han?"

"Huh?"

Not only Han Ersan, but Han Changshi himself was also stunned. He subconsciously pointed to his nose: "Me?"

He himself is the bloodline of the Han Palace, but he has become a collateral branch several generations ago.

With his status, under normal circumstances, let alone succeeding the throne of the King of Han, he can't even enter the gate of the ancestral hall, and he has no share in the ancestral worship.

It is already his honor to be able to burn a stick of incense for his ancestors outside the ancestral hall.

Han Ersan frowned: "Are you kidding?"

It's not that he has a problem with Han Changshi.

Strictly speaking, Han Changshi was not outstanding in his encounter, but compared to Han Jiechen, a traitor who betrayed his ancestors, he was much better.

If he was really forced to do so, it was not completely unacceptable to pick the tallest among the short ones.

However, if he really did so, wouldn't it be a joke for him to put so much effort into such a grand formation for ancestor worship?

Han Changshi himself also waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Lin, don't blame me. Now we are facing a powerful enemy, let's think about how to defeat the enemy first."

Lin Yi said seriously: "The enemy is digging mud, there is no need to defeat it."

"Still saying this..."

Han Ersan was speechless.

Lin Yi thought about it, turned around and walked out of the gate of the ancestral hall, and dragged someone in a moment later.

Looking at the old man in front of him with mud on his hands, who smiled foolishly no matter who he saw, everyone looked at each other.

Han Ersan was completely stunned.

"Old Gu Guai? It's really Old Guai!"

After confirming, Han Ersan immediately became excited: "That's right! He is really Old Guai! How did you do it?"

Lin Yi replied: "He was hit by the backlash of his luck."

"So that's it! Haha, God is really open-minded!"

Han Ersan was overjoyed, and had no idea what Lin Yi's light words meant.

But this is exactly what Lin Yi wanted to achieve.

After the previous wave of Yeyang Palace, he is now a demon figure that is the focus of attention of all parties in the Inner King Court.

If the scene of killing Old Guai in seconds today is spread again, there is no doubt that he will become the target of public criticism of the entire Inner King Court.

Although Lin Yi is not afraid, it is a troublesome thing for what he is going to do next.

The less trouble, the better.

In any case, Old Guai has fallen to this point, and the great crisis of the Han Palace has finally been resolved.

The next problem is only one, the ancestor worship formation.

Han Ersan looked at Lin Yi and wanted to fight for it again: "Are you really unwilling to sit on the throne of King Han?"

"Think it over. We in the Han Palace have always been very open-minded about blood unification. As long as you are willing to worship our ancestors, all of us old guys will recognize you and will never turn against you after using you. You can rest assured about this."

Lin Yi was speechless: "I'm really not interested. I said, Han Changshi is good."

Han Changshi was shocked and waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Lin, don't make fun of me. I can't do it."

Han Ersan snorted: "You are useless! Who said you can't do it? I didn't say you can't do it. Are you qualified to refuse?"

"Ah?"

This time it was Han Changshi's turn to be confused.

The rest of the people in the Han Palace were also surprised.

What do you mean? Do you really want Han Changshi to succeed to the throne as the new King of Han? There has never been such a precedent before?

But having said that, Han Jiechen has been subjected to soul-searching techniques. Even if he is not dead, he is already demented and it is impossible for him to continue to sit on the throne of King Han.

Apart from Lin Yi, if one of the remaining people is to be chosen to succeed the King of Han, Han Changshi is the most suitable candidate, no doubt about it.

If it were someone else, it would be difficult to convince the high-level officials of the King of Han's Palace.

Han Ersan finally struggled for a while, and seeing Lin Yi's firm attitude, he finally gave up and pointed at Han Changshi's nose.

"Okay, it's you, hurry up and worship the ancestors, you will be the King of Han in the future, don't hesitate."

In the final analysis, he was also scared by the old monster Gu, and he was afraid of more dreams at night.

If he continued to drag on like this without any precautions, once other dangerous people were attracted, it would be a big trouble.

After all, the inner court of the king today is very different from the past, and there are many old monsters like Gu Laoguai.

Han Changshi was forced to do it, so he had to bite the bullet and complete the ancestor worship and sit on the throne of King Han.

Lin Yi was naturally happy to see this happen.

In the Han Palace, the only person he could trust was Han Changshi.

Otherwise, if he was erratic again, even with his temper, he would probably want to kill the Han Palace.

The ancestor worship formation was finally opened, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Han Changshi suddenly said: "Ancestor, since I sit in this position, there is something I want to decide."

Han Ersan's eyelids jumped: "What is it?"

He had already fallen on Han Jiechen. If Han Changshi did something weird as soon as he took the position, he really couldn't cry.

Han Changshi said seriously: "I want to make the decision to invite Brother Lin to be the chief guest of my Han Palace."

Everyone was stunned.

Han Ersan also had a strange look on his face.

They don't even want the position of King Han, but they want you as the chief guest. How shameless are you?

Han Changshi added: "What I mean is that everyone in the Han Palace respects Brother Lin as the chief guest, but Brother Lin doesn't need to stay here permanently. I just hope that Brother Lin can give us some advice when we encounter something important. Every word that Brother Lin says will be seriously considered by everyone in the Han Palace."

"I wonder if this is okay?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

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