Cultivating Immortals through Double Transmigration: The Horror World Becomes My Backyard

Lu Ming changed into modern clothes.

He found an old building that was about to be abandoned, gave the agent a gold ingot, and bought the building directly.

Before leaving, the agent told Lu Ming mysteriously:

"Mr. Lu, this place is often haunted. Please be more careful and don't open the door when you hear someone knocking at night."

""Okay."

Lu Ming nodded with a smile.

Haunted?

He was still worried that the ghost would not come.

He went to the bank to exchange the gold for some local currency, and then he enjoyed the modern life happily.

It must be said that although the air here is not good, the development of technology has made life very comfortable.

Lu Ming ordered a bunch of takeouts and sat on the sofa watching horror movies.

He ate and drank until late at night, and the lights in the room began to flicker irregularly.

Lu Ming frowned, got up and opened the door.

The lights in the entire corridor were also flickering. There was a slight knock on the door downstairs.

When he came to the first floor, he saw a little girl in red with long hair knocking on the door mechanically.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of the little girl in red.

""It's not over yet?"

The flickering lights in the corridor suddenly brightened.

The little girl in red had a horrified expression on her face, and her dark pupils revealed a terrifying resentment.

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and an arc flashed in his eyes.

Thunder in his right hand, Buddha seal in his left hand

"How do you want to die?"

This little girl in red is just a red ghost.

Her resentment is a bit heavy, but it does not exceed the scope of a red ghost.

Under the attack of the Buddha's seal and the palm thunder, the red ghost knelt in front of Lu Ming with a plop.

"Please, let me go"

""Hey, can you talk?"

Lu Ming looked at the little girl with interest.

He discovered that the little girl was not a ghost born from the rules of this world, but a red-clothed ghost formed by the resentment after death.

"It turned out that he was murdered……"Lu Ming's eyes suddenly became clear, and he asked,"How did she die?"

A trace of confusion flashed in the little girl's dark pupils.

She had forgotten everything in her life and only knew about revenge.

As for why she wanted revenge, she didn't know.

Lu Ming had no way to deal with this. Ordinary ghosts could not retain too many memories of their lives, and even searching their souls would not yield any results.

Even though he knew that this little girl died in vain, he could not do anything.

""Have you taken revenge?"

Lu Ming asked.

The little girl thought about it seriously for a while and nodded gently.

Lu Ming showed a gentle smile.

"Since the great revenge has been taken, don't stay in the human world. I will save you."

As he said this, the Buddha seal on Lu Ming's left hand shone brightly.

The little girl instantly turned into Yin Qi and dissipated under the light of Buddha.

After dealing with the ghost, Lu Ming returned to the room.

He turned on the air conditioner and continued to watch the horror movie.

He planned to stay here for a while, so as not to be caught by Yunlou of Jixia Academy passing by Xuanyin Mountain and go to the front line to deal with the monsters.

However, he would still take time to return to Xuanyin Mountain to see if there was any new news from Dean Feng.

The days of running back and forth between the two worlds were peaceful.

After resting for more than a month, when Lu Ming returned to Xuanyin Mountain as usual, he received a message from Dean Feng in his fate card.

"The two countries have reached an armistice, and the last team sent to support the academy has already set out. You should come back now."

Hearing Dean Feng say this, Lu Ming smiled knowingly.

He packed up his things, and before leaving, he reinforced the formation of Xuanyin Mountain, and then walked leisurely to Shanhe City. On the way, he took some information from the Jubao Pavilion in the Nanyuan City Market.

Walking in the market, Lu Ming clearly felt that there were fewer cultivators here, and the whole street was much emptier.

After spending a hundred spirit stones to buy information, Lu Ming continued on his way while watching the information.

In the past few months, Kuidou has not made any big moves.

He had been looking for his own traces in the territory of Da Yin like crazy before, and he also returned to the Lihun Sect early, as if he was going to retreat.

This is not good news for Lu Ming.

Kuidou has the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Golden Core, and with the inheritance of the soul vein, there are many ways to break through quickly.

If Kuidou did this, he would most likely step into the Nascent Soul when he breaks through again.

Lu Ming felt much heavier.

After rushing back to the Jixia Academy with all his strength, Lu Ming went to Dean Feng

"I need pills, lots of pills, the kind that are pure yang and can strengthen the body……"

"Hmm?"

Dean Feng stood up, holding the wine jar, and looked at Lu Ming strangely.

"problem occurs?"

"……I guess so."

Lu Ming didn't want to elaborate, but simply explained that his former enemy was about to break through. He took out thirty bottles of Extreme Yin Water and gave them to Dean Feng.

"If there is a treasure pill, take it. If there is no treasure pill, choose the best elixir."

The pressure brought by Kuidou directly made Lu Ming give up the idea of gradually digesting the Yin Qi in his body.

At present, he can only use a large number of pills to fill this void.

As long as there is enough pure Yang ammunition, he can rely on Taiyin essence to force a breakthrough.

He doesn't believe that after breaking through to Yuanying, Kuidou can still make any waves.

"So anxious... It seems that the enemy is quite powerful.

Dean Feng did not smile. He put away the extremely Yin water on the table, stood up and pounded his waist.

"Let's go, I hope the old guy at Danxiayuan still has some stock."

"Dean……"

Seeing Dean Feng about to leave, Lu Ming hurriedly called him back.

The former turned around and asked in confusion,"What else?"

"that……"Lu Ming took out another seventy portions of Extreme Yin Water and stuffed them into the hands of Dean Feng:"Give me as many as you can. It depends on your face whether you like it or not. I can't do that."

"……"

Looking at the extremely yin water in his arms, Dean Feng was once in doubt.

"Did you dig up Xuanyin Mountain for me?"

Lu Ming shook his head hurriedly:"How is that possible? Xuanyin Mountain is the treasure of my Yuhun Academy. I won't touch it."

"That's good. Dean Feng breathed a sigh of relief:"I don't ask how much Extreme Yin Water you have, but Xuanyin Mountain cannot be touched."

After giving instructions, Dean Feng took the Extreme Yin Water and left directly.

Lu Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, there was Dean Feng, otherwise he would be arrested and interrogated if he took so much Extreme Yin Water to Danxia Court to trade...

Of course, the probability of this is very small.

The problem is that with his identity, he can't meet the dean of Danxia Court.

With the help of Dean Feng, he can get more and better elixirs.

Lu Ming returned to the small courtyard, and after thinking about it, he decided to send a letter to Chitie Mountain to explain his situation.

After the letter was sent, Dean Feng hurried back.

"We can't sell the Extreme Yin Water anymore. The old guys in Danxia Courtyard are suspicious of us. Why don't we sell it to Shangjia Courtyard? I have acquaintances there, so it's easy to get things done."

Dean Feng put the storage bag on the table and said with lingering fear.

Looking at his expression, it seemed as if Danxia Courtyard had become a den of dragons and tigers.

Lu Ming smiled indifferently.

"You decide on this matter. I dare not intervene."

"You still know? I don't know where you got so much Extreme Yin Water from. The old guys in Danxia Court are almost going crazy for Extreme Yin Water. Let them know that all this Extreme Yin Water is yours, or you will suffer a lot."

Dean Feng glanced at Lu Ming, snorted twice, and turned away.

Lu Ming opened the storage bag and his breathing became rapid.

It was full of precious pills.

There were tens of thousands of bottles, which added up to 40,000 spirit stones per bottle of precious pills. There were ten pills in a bottle, which meant 4,000 spirit stones per pill.

This price was considered normal for precious pills.

Lu Ming took out a bottle of Yangyang Pill, a golden-red pill, and the air in the courtyard became hot the moment it was released.

"I wonder if you are faster in spiritual practice or I am faster in taking drugs."

"You forced all this.……"

"Wait for me to come out, Kuidou!"