Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 752: Local tyrant?
There are very few cultivators in this world. They have lived in Liuguang City for so long, but have only seen one cultivator from afar. The two parties' spiritual consciousnesses separated as soon as they touched. When the other party knew that there were cultivators in this city, he fled away quickly, and no one even took a look at him!
There are few cultivators, and even fewer ghost cultivators. Who sent out this Ghost King?
Pu Yanlan thought for a moment and gave an order.
"Open the door!"

A little devil took the order and went over to open the door.
"Squeak..."

The gate opened, and the lantern hanging above the gate was blown by a gust of cold wind, shaking constantly. As the shadow of the lantern swayed, an old man in white stood in front of the gate with a ghost-shaped cane in his hand. A burst of ghost energy attacked, and the ghosts were shocked by the ghost king's pressure emanating from the other party and screamed. They all hid behind Pu Yanlan. Pu Yanlan stood up and walked out slowly surrounded by ghosts. After seeing the old man looking up and down, he smiled and said,

"So it's the underworld's messenger who has arrived. I'm so sorry!"

The ghost catcher is also a ghost, but he is an accomplished ghost officially certified by the underworld. The ghost aura on this old man is exactly the same as that of other ghosts, but there is a faint green halo on his bald forehead, which is the sign of official certification. Looking at the ghost-head cane in the old man's hand, Pu Yanlan has seen the record of it in a book. The ghost head on this ghost-head cane is the official seal issued by the underworld. It is also a ghost weapon and a symbol of identity.

Pu Yanlan didn't know why the other party came here, but she still had to show the proper etiquette. She bowed slightly to the other party and the old man nodded and smiled at Pu Yanlan.
"I am the ghost messenger here. Today, the gates of hell are wide open. To prevent evil spirits from causing chaos, I have been ordered by Yama to inspect this city. When I passed by this place, I saw the ghost energy rising to the sky and many ghosts gathered. I was afraid that they were gathering to cause trouble, so I came here to check it out. But I didn't expect... to see a fellow here. It's really rare!"

The ghost cultivators of the human race are the ones who control ghosts, and the underworld actually manages a group of ghosts and evil spirits. They all play tricks on ghosts, so they can be called fellows. In fact, when ghost cultivators meet the servants of the underworld, they all call them fellows to show their closeness!
Of course, this is just a polite statement. If everyone were to fall out, the ghost cultivators of the human race would be their rivals who had snatched away the business of the underworld!
Pu Yanlan bowed again after hearing this.
"Senior, I am so sorry for not welcoming you in person!"

If he is the underworld official in charge of this city, then he is the current official in charge. Of course, I have to be polite to him, Pu Yanlan thought secretly in her heart.
"The underworld and the living world are both subject to the same social etiquette. Why don't you give him a few ghost-raising pills later?"

Pu Yanlan not only refines elixirs that can be eaten by humans and demons, she raises so many ghosts and evil spirits, so elixirs for raising ghosts are naturally indispensable. Originally in the previous continent, the situation was peaceful and the people were relatively peaceful. There was no place for ghost cultivators like Pu Yanlan, and the number of elixirs for raising ghosts she refined was limited. Later, on another continent, people's lives were difficult and countless people died. Although the spiritual energy there was exhausted, the ghost energy was flourishing. With the death of many people, countless extremely yin places appeared out of thin air. Places with extremely heavy yin energy will not only raise ghosts and evil spirits, but also give birth to many ghosts under the ground!

Pu Yanlan asked the king for help and went underground to pick the fruits. She harvested countless fruits. Although they had three kinds of space magic tools in their hands, they were full of spiritual energy and were not suitable for raising ghosts. It was possible that Pu Yanlan would get a piece of land specifically for raising corpses and ghosts, using countless corpses to nourish the yin energy and feed all kinds of ghosts!

Because of the gains made on that continent before coming here, the quality of the pills Pu Yanlan refines has reached a higher level, so she can afford to support so many evil spirits. Now she is thinking of using a few good pills to build relationships and establish friendship with this local tyrant!
The old man glanced at the ghosts and said with a surprised expression,
"Does Daoyou have so many ghost servants under his command?"

Pu Yanlan nodded and responded,
"To be honest, I am not originally a cultivator in this world. I just came here because of fate. The place where I was born is full of starving people and bones. It is indeed home to many evil spirits!"

The old man was even more surprised when he heard this. He thought for a moment and asked,

"I wonder if you are from the Eighteen Realms of Duluo?"

Pu Yanlan was stunned when she heard this and shook her head.

"I didn't know there was a saying about the eighteen realms of Duluo..."

The old man thought about it and smiled.

"I have neglected this. This is the name of the underworld. The cultivators in the mortal world naturally don't know it..."

After a pause, he said again,
"Now only that world has lost its spiritual energy. In another thousand years, it will turn into an endless hell. It is wise for you to leave that place!"

"Eternal Hell?"

Pu Yanlan frowned when she heard this, and the old man laughed loudly twice and said,
"The reincarnation of yin and yang in this world is a common thing. When yang reaches its extreme and then declines, it turns to yin, and when yin reaches its extreme and then turns to yang, that world is already a world of declining yang. When all living beings enter the underworld, it will be another underworld. The changes of life and death are all a fixed number in reincarnation. Daoist friends, there is no need to be too surprised!"

Pu Yanlan knew that what he said was true, but she couldn't help feeling sad. She nodded and bowed.
"What the senior said is very true!"

Seeing her good attitude, the old man nodded with satisfaction.
"When I was still alive, everyone called me Lord Yangshan. How should I address you, young friend?"

Pu Yanlan responded,
"Junior Pu Yanlan from Tianyi Sect..."

"Pu Yanlan..."

Yang Shangong murmured something and nodded.
"In my opinion, Pu's ability is already extraordinary in this world. This world is quite small, the people are simple, there are few wars, and the people live in peace and tranquility. There are very few ghosts and evil spirits. You have many evil spirits under your command, so please be careful to restrain them and don't let them out to harm the mortal world!"

Pu Yanlan nodded and bowed respectfully,
"I will follow Yang Shangong's orders!"

Yang Shangong nodded, looked up at the backyard and asked,

"Old man, I see golden light in your backyard, and demonic energy rising to the sky. I wonder which powerful demon is here, and why he is living with a cultivator of the human race like you?"

Pu Yanlan responded,
"This is a good sister of mine. She just gave birth. She is a cultivator from the demon race..."

"Oh..." Yang Shangong raised his long eyebrows in surprise, thought for a while and said,
"Your friend should have the blood of the True Spirit, right?"

Pu Yanlan nodded, and Yang Shangong sighed and said,
"It is true that one world is in turmoil, and the three worlds are uneasy. The eighteen worlds of Du Luo have turned from Yang to Yin. There must be countless cultivators like you who have defected to other worlds. You are not an ordinary cultivator, and you have too many ghost soldiers under you. After the festival, please wait until the ghosts return. Then, go to the City God Temple in the west of Liuguang City, burn incense and make a report to Yama Luo in the underworld. I will also report to the underworld. In the future, if there are other ghost messengers everywhere, I will not bother you!"

Pu Yanlan secretly thought after hearing this,

"I am an outsider cultivator, and I have a large number of ghost generals and ghost soldiers under my command. They must be afraid that I will become too powerful and cause harm to the mortal world, so they want to restrict me a little bit..."

He nodded immediately and said,
“I will definitely go there then!”

Yang Shangong nodded.
"Very good! Very good!"

After the two of them finished talking politely, Pu Yanlan sent Yang Shangong out again and gave him two ghost-raising pills. Yang Shangong secretly sighed at his good luck.

"In the past, I have also heard from my colleagues that when those skilled ghost cultivators come to the underworld to do business, eight out of ten of them will shout for war and killing. They rely on their practice of ghost arts and the profound skills of their ghost kings and ghost generals. They don't take us who are doing business outside seriously and even want us to fawn on them. But this one is easy to talk to!"

Yang Shangong was very happy that such a highly accomplished and friendly ghost monk appeared in his jurisdiction.
"It would be a good thing to make friends with her so that we can look after each other in the future!"

Pu Yanlan sent Yang Shangong away, and then went to the inner courtyard to see Gu Shiyi. When Gu Shiyi saw her come in, he smiled and said,

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"Are there any enemies outside?"

Gu Shiyi also sensed the ghostly aura of Yang Shangong. They were no longer like before when they had to go out shirtless. Pu Yanlan had so many ghost soldiers and generals under her command. Even if a ghost king came, he could be crushed to death by just pounceing on him and stacking them up like a pyramid. It was not yet Gu Shiyi's turn to take action. Naturally, she remained unmoved and leisurely watched her little egg rolling around on the table.

By the way, Gu Shiyi felt that his son was still an egg, and he was his little cub, so it was very appropriate to call him Danzai!

Pu Yanlan smiled slightly, reached out and gently touched the egg that rolled in front of her.
"It's the local manager's messenger..."

After explaining Yang Shangong's origins, Gu Shiyi was surprised.

"I never saw the ghost messenger bothering you in that world before, but how come in this world, an old man came to visit you?"

Pu Yanlan said,

"In the world we came from, the cultivators are very powerful. Both the human race and the demon race don't like the ghost messengers of the underworld. In addition, there are cultivators from various sects in the human world who fight demons and defend the way, so the underworld can't interfere. In this world, there are few cultivators, and the ghosts and evil spirits can only be captured by the ghost messengers of the underworld. Therefore, the underworld in this world is more powerful..."

Gu Shiyi nodded after hearing this.

"Understood!"

Even though it is a fierce dragon crossing the river, if you don't want to get involved in meaningless disputes, you still have to pay homage to the local tyrants!

In order for them to gain a foothold in this world, it is essential for them to make arrangements with people from all walks of life, and it is also their responsibility to have a good relationship with the underworld!

Then again, they have been here for several years, and they are very polite that they only come now to ask them to register!

Pu Yanlan nodded, and Gu Shiyi asked again,

"Would you like me to go with you?"

Pu Yanlan shook her head,
"You have the aura of a true dragon, which is the strongest against evil spirits. Although you can restrain your aura, you can't hide it when you encounter high-level ghosts. If you go there and scare them, people might think we are provoking you!"

"Let's do it!"

Gu Shiyi nodded. Anyway, Yan'er had many soldiers and generals under his command. Even if Yan Luo came and couldn't defeat him, he would be able to escape. There was no need to worry too much!