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Zhu Di: "I've only just accumulated 10,000 points, and the gap is too big."
Eri Kisaki: "Ten thousand points would be good, I only have a few hundred, I really don't know how to earn points."
Megumi: "I sold a monster's corpse and got two thousand points. It feels like a pretty good deal."
Xuan Yizi: "I can earn thousands of points every day by fishing in the meta-space."
Huang Rong: "Actually, in most worlds, there is a guaranteed way to earn points, and that is—going into the sea."
Xia He: "Huh? Isn't that a bit inappropriate? All I can think about right now is the immortal brother~ Then I'd better not make any money."
Eri Kisaki: "I also think it's inappropriate."
Huang Rong: "Oh dear, what are you talking about?"
What I mean is to buy some magical artifacts and go to the sea to catch big fish and pearls.
Qin Shi Huang: "I can testify that after using Miss Huang's method..."
Earning a thousand points every day is a breeze.
Eri Kisaki: "Oh, is that so... It's a misunderstanding!"
……
Ning Chen watched them chat for a while,
Before we knew it, we had arrived at Renjia Town.
After arriving at the mortuary,
He didn't see Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai this time.
All I saw was Jiale brewing medicine in the yard.
"Uncle Master!"
Jiale's eyes were watering from the smoke, and as she turned her head, she saw Ning Chen walking over.
"What's going on? Why are you boiling medicine?"
"It was my senior brother and Qiusheng who were injured, but it wasn't serious."
Jiale scratched his head and explained,
"My master took Qiu Sheng to subdue the red-robed fire demon."
He was caught off guard and attacked by the fire demon, although he eventually managed to kill it.
But my senior uncle and the others suffered some injuries.
Ning Chen nodded and went into Uncle Jiu's room.
His injuries were not serious; he was simply weakened for a while due to the invasion of ghostly energy.
Ning Chen originally wanted to give Uncle Nine a spirit pill.
But Uncle Nine absolutely refused, saying it was just a minor injury.
There's no need to use such a precious elixir.
Ning Chen couldn't persuade him otherwise, so he had to tell him to rest and recuperate.
That evening, they went to the Ren residence again.
After thirteen needles in a row, Ren fainted from the pain.
Ning Chen arrived at Ren Tingting's room with practiced ease.
He was enjoying Da Tingting's all-around pampering.
The lights went out, and a night of pleasure ensued.
As dawn broke, Ren Tingting collapsed from exhaustion.
Ning Chen stared blankly at the ceiling, his eyes wide open.
He had thought of that beautiful figure in red even during the day.
"I wonder how that little girl Zhong Qingling is doing..."
On that day, he filled the thousand-year-old Yin energy of the Three Killings position in Jiuquan Town into a 1.8-lun gourd.
He handed her over to Zhong Qingling to suppress temporarily, and never saw her again.
"Could it be that there's something wrong with the yin energy inside the Kunlun Gourd?"
Ning Chen frowned slightly, feeling somewhat worried about the girl's safety.
"Alright, I'll go to the Douluo World to take care of some things first."
If she's still not there when you return, go look for her.
The Kunlun gourd is, after all, a dangerous object.
Zhong Qingling carried it with her at all times, as if she were carrying a nuclear bomb.
Such a dangerous object is truly worrying.
……
Suddenly, Ning Chen felt somewhat dazed.
His soul actually left his body on its own.
He looked out the door and saw only two eerie figures, one black and one white.
"Ning Chen... has reached the end of his lifespan..."
"Follow us...to the Gates of Hell..."
"Go to the underworld...go to the Yellow Springs..."
A faint voice sounded in my ear.
Ning Chen was slightly taken aback. My lifespan has ended?
Chapter 166 Golden Crow Burns the Underworld! You call this Taoist magic? Qingyangzi's decree! Xiao Wu's wounds... (Please subscribe!)
When one's lifespan is exhausted, the ghost messengers come to claim their soul!
Ning Chen had known for a long time that the underworld existed in the Spirit Realm.
The problem is, he first studied the Maoshan Health Preservation Classic, and later practiced martial arts.
Not long after, he embarked on the path of immortality, and now, having reached the Foundation Establishment stage, he has a lifespan of at least several thousand years.
Everyone may reach the end of their life, but he will not.
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes.
"Then there's only one possibility left: someone set me up."
Thinking of this, he suddenly admired the man's courage, for daring to provoke such a powerful figure.
Black chains flew in, one from the left and one from the right.
It seemed as if it wanted to imprison Ning Chen's soul.
Ning Chen's figure vanished from the spot like a ghost.
The two soul-binding chains also vanished without a trace.
While Black Impermanence and White Impermanence were stunned,
The iron chain flew in from a tricky angle.
The two were tied up tightly.
"Lonely souls in the mortal realm...do you know who we are...?"
Black Impermanence's eyes were empty, but his tone was filled with anger.
Snapped.
Ning Chen held a piece of iron chain in his hand.
He slapped that dark, ghostly face without any mercy.
"I don't care who you are."
"How dare you... We two are underworld ghost messengers... Black and White..."
Before Bai Wuchang could finish speaking,
The iron chain lashed across his back. "Shut up."
"Lead the way to the underworld."
Ning Chen's eyes flashed with anger, a rare sight indeed.
Someone is trying to harm him, hoping to send him straight to hell.
So he granted the man's wish and went to the underworld.
Let's see if these ghosts from the underworld can subdue his immortal soul!