Trafford’s Trading Club

Although...but the Dao heart cannot be confused.

Miss Ji Ran remembered why she came today.

Although we have seen the hope of curing the Holy Emperor, this hope is pinned on others, and we cannot take the initiative... This kind of situation is rare in the history of [Netherworld].

Ji Ran knows her mother's thoughts very well. Gratitude is only temporary, and control is the original intention.

She did not expect the other party to selflessly share the technology of soul surgery... but as long as she was given a little fluorescence that could break down technical barriers, Ji Ran was confident that she could go further with the huge resources of [Netherworld].

But looking at the maid in front of her who simply had her long hair spread behind her back and was dressed in Mr. Luo's clothes, Miss Ji Ran was still a little uneasy.

After reciting a few meditation mantras silently in her mind, Miss Ji Ran pondered: "I wonder if Miss Youye's medical skills were passed down by Mr. Luo?"

"It's just some small tricks." The maid shook her head and said, "I made them all in my spare time."

Ji Ran obviously didn't believe it, so he smiled bitterly and said, "If that's the case, it would be a joke for us doctors."

The maid did not explain, but just said casually: "Actually, if the master had taken action yesterday, there would be no need to use the [cleaning bottle], let alone surgery, just stay in the thatched cottage."

Ji Ran looked in disbelief and said subconsciously: "Then why didn't Mr. Luo take action himself yesterday?"

The maid smiled and said: "Yesterday's patient was not the one from [Netherworld] either."

Ji Ran suddenly had nothing to say... [Holy Imperial Concubine] had always used substitutes to conduct fault tolerance tests, but Mr. Luo just sent out the maids around him, as if they were using the same method.

Miss Ji Ran, who had been silenced, laughed bitterly again. It was not up to her to decide whether to actually treat the master. She tentatively said, "I am very interested in the technology of soul surgery. I don't know if I want to learn it." If so, what do you need to provide?”

She thought clearly... She came over to discuss this matter. What kind of thoughts could others know?

Instead of being secretive, it would be better to confess the situation directly and be more sincere.

The main reason was that when she was in Hanzhu Forest, Miss Ji Ran saw with her own eyes the scene where Qingniu Sage and Mr. Luo exchanged medical skills... and thought that this might be an opportunity.

"Miss Ji Ran, do you want to learn?" the maid said with a smile.

Ji Ran nodded seriously, without any hypocrisy or excuse.

"I'll teach you." The maid narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Really?!" Miss Ji Ran felt quite dreamy, and the words she had prepared seemed useless?

"But I have to become a disciple." The maid's smile became softer and softer. "Soul surgery is my exclusive technique. It is the only one I own and I don't plan to announce it to the public. But if it is my own student, I can teach it to you."

"I worship..." Ji Ran almost blurted out, but when he realized it, he stopped immediately - Master of Heaven and Earth, as long as you formally become a disciple, it is not a simple matter.

She has been taught traditional ethics since she was a child, and she attaches great importance to this aspect - although she is very greedy for the other party's skills, but if she wants to become a disciple... there must be another person in her life who is almost as important as the [Holy Princess] , cannot accept it immediately.

"I...can I think about it?" Miss Ji Ran looked solemn and hesitant.

"Of course." The maid nodded and said, "This is indeed something that needs careful consideration."

"Besides becoming a disciple, is there any other way?" She asked unwillingly.

The maid just gave me a smile.

[Holy Royal Concubine] usually likes to give smiles, but for some reason, Miss Ji Ran subconsciously felt that Miss Youye's smiling face seemed scarier and more stressful than [Holy Royal Concubine].

She suddenly had the idea of ​​running away.

"Excuse me for disturbing you today." Miss Ji Ran stood up subconsciously, "I'll take my leave first. Say hello to Mr. Luo for me."

"Miss Ji Ran, walk slowly."

The maid obviously had no intention of sending him off.

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"Want to recruit students?"

Mr. Luo sat casually on the couch. Outside the window, there was a beautiful view of clouds and mountains.

He simply wore a white coat, with the skirt open casually... as if he had just gotten up. The maid climbed onto the couch and reached out to help him fasten his clothes carefully, "I heard that teachers are very important to those who abide by the ancient system... It is hard to disobey a teacher's orders."

If the master wants the disciple to die, he doesn’t know if the disciple will really die.

Mr. Luo smiled casually, put his arms around this ever-changing beauty, and sniffed the fragrance of her hair. He didn't pay much attention to Ji Ran's affairs, "I'll keep my eyes open for a while."

The maid sister placed the master's head on her legs, stared at his face, and gently pinched his scalp to make the morning go slower.

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One by one, [Fu Ling] shuttled through the palace, unable to raise their heads - this was the residence of the city lord of [City of Wasted Death], and the lord of Wasted Death City had a taboo, that is, he did not like others to look directly at him.

Chu Ge was very interested in this extremely mysterious [Death in vain city lord]... He relied on his recently awakened talent [Perfect Invisibility] to successfully sneak into the [Ninth Prison] for some time.

But he is a real stranger after all. The longer he stays, the higher the degree of erosion of his body by Yin Qi - feeling more and more embarrassed that he is neither a human nor a ghost, and at this time he also begins to secretly worry. .

There is still no news about the [The Other Side of Reincarnation] flowers... The only clue is that [The City Lord of the City of Wasted Death] has been purchasing [The Other Side of Ten Years] flowers in large quantities.

It's a pity that the city lord's palace is extremely well guarded, and he can't find a way to go further.

"Chu Xiao, what are you doing standing there?"

Chu Ge felt a slight shiver in his heart. After hearing the voice, he calmly raised his head and said, "What's the matter? I've finished today's work."

"You, you!" An older-looking [Fu Ling] floated over at this time, "Other guys are all working hard, you just come on time and leave on time, look at you like a salted fish, you want to It takes hundreds of years to become a [Fu Ling Guan]?"

The older [Fu Ling] actually likes the new Chu Xiao. First of all, he is very sensible and can talk. Although he is a bit slow, he is also more careful in doing things... Although he has not been in the city lord's mansion for a long time... Although he is tall, he feels that Chu Xiao is his younger brother.

The elder [Fu Ling], who was secretly angry at his inability to argue, said earnestly: "There will be an assessment for [Da Fuling] next month. I will recommend your name. You should prepare well during this period."

Chu Ge looked like he had eaten shit. Didn't he salt the fish just to make it easier for him to fish?

After being promoted, there must be a lot of things to do, so how can you still have time to work on your own side business... But this older [Fu Ling] is very kind to himself.

Chu Ge muttered: "Brother Wang, has something happened recently? The selection of [Dafuling] seems to only happen once a year, I remember. It shouldn't be time this year, right?"

Brother Wang said: "I heard that the Holy Maiden plans to expand the team of wandering gods. If the number of [Wandering Gods on duty] who go out to capture souls increases, then the number of ghosts escorting [Death in vain] will also increase. With the current [Fu Ling] ] Judging from the quantity, I’m afraid I can’t turn it around... It’s enough for you to know this, this is a good opportunity, don’t be too salty!”

[Wandering God on Duty] Want to expand?

Is it true that so many people in the human race die in vain every day?

"Okay." Chu Ge nodded, "I can't let Brother Wang down. I will make good preparations."

Get ready to escape... If you don't escape, your body will really be unable to bear it. If it is completely eroded by the Yin Qi, you will really turn into a ghost.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Brother Wang added at this time: "Go and catch some ghost yellowmouth fish and send them to the kitchen. The city is hosting a banquet today and we need to prepare some precious ingredients."

Chu Ge was startled, "What kind of distinguished guest wants to use such precious ingredients?"

Brother Wang looked around, then got closer and lowered his voice, "I heard that it was the [Saintess] who came in person...don't say anything nonsense. I also overheard something when the chief manager was giving instructions to the kitchen. It seemed like [Holy Lady] is coming to discuss with the Lord of the City how to congratulate [Holy Princess] on her birthday. I won’t say anything anymore, I also want to pick some Ganoderma lucidum for side dishes..."

"Don't worry, I will definitely get the fattest one!" Chu Ge promised.

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In the dark courtyard, a strange beast with a dragon's head, green hair and horns was lying next to the pool and taking a nap.

In a pavilion not far away, two women were talking casually.

[Lord of the City of Futile Death], Xi Ji.

[Netherworld] Saint, Junnuo.

Xi Ji wears a half-cut ghost face, completely covering the left side of her face, revealing only the snow-like delicate face on the right side... Junnuo Saint's face is compassionate and gentle, like a Bodhisattva... She is also one of the hundreds of adopted daughters of the [Holy Imperial Concubine], The number one kid.

"Bai Ze seems to have gained some weight during this period." City Lord Xiji smiled lightly and looked away from the strange beast by the pool, "Sister, patrolling the land of Huangquan every day, it is really hard work."

"Sisters like you and I, there is no need for compliments." Saint Junnuo shook her head, "How is the situation in the City of Wasted Death recently?"

"Sister, are you here to ask for guilt for Kaguya Aurora's rebellion last time?" Lord Xiji held his chin and said, "It was just an accident. Kaguya Aurora sacrificed most of the Kaguya clan with her head in order to cross the emperor's gate. He became unconscious, and after being detained by Judge Cui, he also talked like crazy all day long, but the underworld soldiers under his command didn't pay attention for a while, and I have dealt with all the guys in that boat."

Saint Junnuo frowned, "I'm talking about [Soul Tears]."

Xiji was stunned for a moment, suppressed her smile, and said in deep thought: "This matter is not as complicated as my sister thought. I don't have the guts to do anything under the eyes of Lord [Puxian], but this [Soul Tears] is indeed It was an accident, and it also had a calming effect on the Holy Emperor, and he also liked it..."

Saint Junnuo thought for a while and said: "The [Cage Project] is a project of another faction. If it is not necessary, try not to cross the line... At present, Lord [Puxian] has no explanation, and it has probably been changed. If something like this happens again in the future, be careful and don’t get caught with anything. [The Ninth Prison] has too much power, so if you extend your hand longer... it’s not good.”

Xi Ji suddenly said: "I heard that earlier today, my mother seemed to have gone to Luohun Abyss?"

"Just take care of your [City of Wasted Death]."

Xi Ji changed her mind and smiled, "Recently, I have been collecting [Ten Years Beyond], which is the material for refining [Soul Tears]. Maybe I was lucky, and I accidentally picked two 8,000-year-old [Thousand Years Beyond]. Although It’s not as good as the real divine plant [The Other Side of Reincarnation], but it’s also extremely rare.”

Saint Junnuo didn't know what this guy wanted to say, so she watched her performance silently.

Xiji said softly: "I plan to give one to my mother for her birthday. There is one left, so naturally I will leave it to you, sister."

"No need, send them all to mother." Saint Junnuo shook her head, "You can set off with me tomorrow to the [Netherworld] Heaven."

"Everything depends on my sister." City Lord Xiji nodded obediently, then gave instructions and said, "I prepared some spiritual food for my sister. We haven't seen you for a long time. How about we get together with my little sister tonight?"

Saint Junnuo suddenly frowned, "You're in vain. There seem to be a lot of guys in this city who like to lie in corners."

Lord Xiji's eyes narrowed slightly, and a spiritual thought spread out like a spider web.

Even though she is submissive in front of Saint Junnuo, she is also the real city lord of the [City of Wasted Death] on the underworld, suppressing millions of [Fulings] and commanding tens of thousands of Yin soldiers. How powerful this divine will is.

"gone?"

But under this powerful spiritual force, nothing was discovered.

The Lord of Xiji City frowned. She knew that Saint Junnuo had a special ability similar to [His Mind Telepathy]. She was extremely terrifying in terms of sensing power, and she would definitely not target it without aim...

"Forget it, I've already left." Saint Junnuo muttered, "There doesn't seem to be any ill intentions."

"This can't be forgotten easily." City Lord Xiji shook his head, "Sister, wait a moment, I'll be right back."

This is her territory, how can she easily allow strangers to invade and eavesdrop in the corner... This kind of thing has only happened once in thousands of years. I wonder who this guy is who doesn't care about life and death?

Although the land of Huangquan is the territory of the [Netherworld] clan, there are also some ghosts that have evolved on their own and are undisciplined, hiding like mice... Some are not even weak.

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Damn it...

This [Netherworld] saint's perception is too high!

Chu Ge, who had returned to the fish pond and was about to catch fish, still felt a little palpitated in his heart... He was afraid that if he was even half a step too late, he might end up directly here today.

But, [Holy Princess]’s birthday party?

Chu Ge began to analyze what he had just heard - he had already thought of leaving the [Ninth Prison], why not make this trip and go from the [Ninth Prison] to the [Netherworld]?

In the [Netherworld] Heaven, not only do you not have to be corroded by the Yin Qi, but meeting the birthday of the [Holy Princess] seems to be a very good opportunity to make a move.

This kind of top-notch birthday banquet is simply a stage prepared for him, the best thief in the world!

"There are also two [Millennium Beyond] plants that are 8,000 years old..."

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Deep in the abyss of falling souls.

In the water.

A trace of terrifying hot breath leaked out from the man's suddenly cracked skin, and in just an instant, the surrounding area was roasted like a furnace.

The man suddenly opened his eyes.

One eye is like the void, one eye is like the stars.

His whole body was shaking, and then hundreds of vials containing [Soul Tears] appeared around him. They exploded instantly, and the [Soul Tears] that turned into mist quickly seeped into his body.

The fiery breath gradually calmed down.

The man slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath and murmured to himself: "This [Soul Tears] is indeed very effective, but unfortunately it can only treat the symptoms..."

The words of [Holy Princess] flashed through his mind, and a dignified and hesitant look flashed across his eyes that returned to normal, and then gradually closed again after a long time.

At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared in the water.

The man opened his eyes again.

I saw something slowly emerging from the water... a cat, a white Lucky Cat.

"It's you……"

There was always a strange look in the man's eyes.

"Long time no see, King Wu Cheng..."