"Why is there no lifespan for cultivators on the spectrum of life and death?"

Lu Jing frowned and asked...

Above the main hall, Li Wan'er smiled bitterly when she heard this, took out a dark gold book from her arms and handed it to Lu Jing.

"Ghost Emperor, cultivators have long since stopped accepting the management of the ghost realm, and after their death, their souls can choose to continue to wander on the earth to become ghost cultivators, or they can come to the ghost realm and choose to serve me, even..."

"There are even some cultivators with a high level of cultivation who will choose to ascend to the immortal realm with the soul as a medium, and it seems that no one has succeeded in the past and present, and all of them have died in ashes and have no place to be buried!"

Hearing this, Lu Jing's brows furrowed even deeper...

In China, and even on the planet, the phenomenon of haunting has never stopped. On some news apps, haunted messages abound.

For example, ghosts hit walls, ghosts go on the body, ghosts kill people, etc...

If that's the case, then there are no less than a million ghost cultivators on the earth!!

Million!!!

What a scary number!!

Dead silence, Nuoda's Hades Mansion was dead silent, Lu Jing's slender fingers tapped on the bronze table and thought about something...

Suddenly...

Lu Jing raised his head and stared at Li Wan'er with deep eyes...

"It seems that ghosts can enhance their cultivation through ghosts, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Wan'er was shocked in her heart, not to mention that the Ghost Emperor wanted...

"Yes!"

"Send eighteen ghost commanders under your command to lead ten ghost generals and thousands of ghost commanders respectively. Form eighteen small groups to capture those ghost cultivators wandering the earth, and swallow them directly, regardless of whether they are willing to join the ghost realm or not!"

"Because we've already given them a chance!!"

Lu Jing said in a cold voice, stood up and walked towards the eighteenth layer of hell, where Dabao was still cultivating in the death magma...

Eighteen Layers of Hell...

"Hurry up, give me a ghost story, it's not funny I'll beat you to death!"

In the magma of death, Dabao is soaking in it, next to two good-looking female ghosts holding fruit bowls in their hands, kneeling on the ground above the magma, feeding Dabao a grape from time to time, and another female ghost massaging Dabao...

As for the opposite side of Dabao, five or six gray-haired, old men in ancient Hanfu were kneeling on the ground and trembling, they were all storytellers before they died, that is, our current cross talk.

These female ghosts, fruits, and storytellers were all arranged by Li Wan'er, she saw that Dabao was pitiful, Lu Jing just said that Dabao should be cultivated in the death magma, but did she say that Dabao would not be allowed to eat fruits, I heard about the book...

"Ahem, last time we said..."

"Don't listen, hmph, you guys hurry up, tomorrow I'll ask Sister Wan'er to get me a TV, I want to see where Dad goes!" Dabao waved his hand impatiently and said, kneeling on the ground, a few storytellers quickly slipped away...

"Alas... There are still twelve days before I can go up and eat the master's cooking. ”

"I can't eat the food cooked by the master, I miss it!"

Dabao said sadly as he soaked in the magma.

Rustle...

Lu Jing was in front, Lin Batian and Li Wan'er followed his pace one by one, and the three of them came to the eighteenth layer of hell slowly.

"I don't know if Dabao can withstand the pain of death magma? It's a dangerous situation that even the distraction realm can't stand, alas... It seems that I am still too harsh!" Lu Jing thought a little unbearably.

Dabao's actions that day really made him angry, and the furious Lu Jing directly left Dabao in the death magma of the eighteenth layer of hell!!

"Hard! hard!"

"Ah~~~ Sister is using some force, yes! yes!

Hearing the sound of milk in Dabao's milk, three black question marks pierced Lu Jing's head?

What is this kid doing?

Li Wan'er's face was extremely red, and she was red to the root of her ears, she clearly remembered that she arranged two female ghosts for Dabao, could it be that the four-year-old Dabao and those two female ghosts were huh-hmm?

Impossible!

Dabao is only four years old!!

Is it developed!!

"Yes!Below,A little below.,That's there!Ah~~~Cool~~~The young lady is hard!Hard!"

"Don't!Don't!Don't stop~~~"

Da Baofa (shielding) roared, Lu Jing took a deep breath, his green muscles burst out, his fists clenched, and his heart was filled with endless anger!

"If this kid is really like that, then I really have to think about how to educate him in the future!" Lu Jing muttered, striding towards the bronze gate of the eighteenth-layer hell passage...

Pushed!!!

Crunch...

"Yes, above, below! Yes, yes, it's itchy there!"

Dabao was intoxicated and closed his eyes to reveal a white little belly, and a female ghost was tickling him. A female ghost feeds Dabao a grape from time to time...

Lu Jing: "..."

Tickle and tickle, why make such a wave sound?

Call~~~

Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not what he imagined! At this time, Dabao was still eating grapes with his eyes closed, not to mention how comfortable it was, Lu Jing tiptoed to Dabao's side and made a shushing gesture to the two female ghosts!!

With a wave of his hand, Lu Jing scratched Dabao's back...

Pointing to the female ghost...

"Wang, are you going up?" the female ghost said in a trembling voice.

Dabao didn't know that Tickle had changed people, and it was his master Lu Jing, the person he feared and respected in his life!!

"A little bit above, sister, you are doing well today, I will give each of you a lark pill as a reward later!"

Lu Jing: "..."

The kid is very good at playing, your master and I have worked hard to refine the elixir, and you can give it away casually?

Thinking of this, Lu Jing scratched Dabao's back with a little effort...

"Sister, why are you so strong? It's easy to be small?" Dabao said lazily, then squinted his eyes and turned his head...

See...

I saw Lu Jing...

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Dabao looked at Lu Jing, Lu Jing looked at Dabao...

Finally...

Syllable!

"Little arm cub, the master let you live and practice here, you have someone to give you a massage, someone to tell you a book, and you want to ask Li Wan'er to get you an LCD TV tomorrow to see where Dad is going? Do you want the master to tear down a KFC store for you and move it here? Let them make you a hamburger to eat 24 hours a day?"

Dabao nodded bluntly when he heard it...

"It would be better if that was the case. ”

Lu Jing's nose was almost crooked, looking at Dabao and wanting to laugh and angry, he raised his hand and then put it down helplessly. It seems that in the future, I will have to find someone who is more stern to watch Dabao. Otherwise, Dabao can fly to the sky and go shoulder to shoulder with the sun!!

Lin Batian walked to the side of the death magma, squatted on the ground and looked at the hot magma carefully, his face was shocked!!

"Helper, this magma is poisonous!"

"I know!" Lu Jing said lightly, of course he had already prepared for the cultivation in the death magma of Da Baolai...

Do you really think that Dabao used to eat so many Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasures and Pills for nothing? Today, Dabao's physical strength and anti-toxicity far exceed those of cultivators of the same realm. Lin Batian's distraction realm was intimidated by this death eye, but Dabao had completely relaxed in less than two days after adapting to it!!

"Dabao..."

"What a horrible body!"

(End of chapter)