The ghost leader then spoke respectfully.

"According to the records of our Tianling Clan, there are five ghost masters in the ghost world, and each ghost master has ten ghost generals under his command. Among these ten ghost generals, three are the commanders of evil ghosts, and they each command a guard of evil ghosts. They are all evil ghosts searched for from the entire ghost world. They are bloodthirsty and cruel, with amazing combat power. They have always been the pioneers of fighting everywhere."

It is different to have a guide. With a few words, the situation in the ghost world can be clearly explained.

Of course, Fang Ning can also ask the Ghost King Bodhisattva about these news, and the other party must know more clearly.

It’s just that the uncle’s purpose is not pure. He goes to the ghost world to catch evil ghosts and raise evil ghosts. This is not like what a hero should do, so of course it is not convenient to ask.

"So that's it. It seems that there are no powerful evil ghosts in the scattered world." Xiake Jia said thoughtfully.

"The great master is wise. The ghost world has been ruled by this ghost master for five million years. The powerful evil ghosts have long been subdued and will not be trapped among the people. They also have an excellent training system that has to be searched everywhere every ten years. Especially in this state, even if there are some fish that miss the net, it will be difficult to survive." The ghost leader seemed to think of the current situation of his tribe, and his tone was a little low.

"What he said makes sense," Xia Kejia pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked again, "There is a celestial race in the upper realm. What is your relationship with them?"

"Hiss..." A hint of joy flashed across the ghost leader's face, and he said, "To be honest, we, the heavenly spirits, do have many relationships with the heavenly human race. The heavenly human race has strong talents, extraordinary power, and a long lifespan. After each heavenly human race dies, the body will be placed in the heavenly human tomb. We are the spirits whose bodies awaken in the tomb, and finally be guided by the ghost world. After all, the main world environment is not suitable for us to survive. From this source, the heavenly human race is our ancestors, but we cannot afford to climb."

"Uh, the rich man, they really have something to do with Daqing..." The old man said very much, "Your intuition is almost catching up with me, but what should we do with this group of ghosts?"

"Actually, I just said it casually," Fang Ning said humbly, "this group of ghosts is pretty good, so it's good to take them back and send them to raise medicinal materials."

"That's right, just do it." The old man said decisively.

Later, Xiake Jia and the ghost leader said a few words, and the other party was overwhelmed with surprise and thanked him repeatedly.

Then the old man took all the thousands of ghosts into the system hotel, and then chose a direction to fly.

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In a deep cave, a gray and white aura was slowly rotating.

Pictures flashed across the gray and white aura.

The scenes appear in the picture are exactly the various situations that happened after Xiake A and others entered the ghost world.

Around the clustered aura, there were three people wearing gold, silver and copper masks standing in three directions, staring at these pictures intently.

After a long time, the man in the golden mask exhaled a long sigh: "It's a pity that according to the information, Fang Ning was possessed by the dragon's mind. Isn't the dragon the most greedy for money? The Nine-Turn Resurrection Pearl is a treasure that can only be born in a million years in the ghost world. He didn't want it? If it were the group of real dragons in the main world, they would have been included in the treasure house long ago. If he had been kept by his side, after a year and a half, we would have known where this guy's strangeness is. Relying on the real dragon's divine thoughts, he would be far from being as perverted as he is now..."

"He probably has to worry about the hero's face and not take it for himself. However, the demon-subduing Bodhisattva is most familiar with our methods. I'm afraid that we can't hide the tricks we have made." The man wearing a silver mask on the opposite side shook his head and said.

"Forget it, these are all small tricks. Brother Tong, what is the result of the experiment?" asked the man in the golden face to the man wearing a bronze mask.

"The effect is not ideal, the conversion rate is too low! 43 people came from the earth, 24 people died in battle, and 19 people remained. The one with the highest power of the dead is equivalent to the ghost spirit with five thousand years of cultivation, and the one with the worst is equivalent to the ghost spirit with five hundred years of cultivation. After their death, they only had ten percent of their cultivation, and were absorbed into yin energy by the ghost world. Most of the others were scattered, and they could not even find a ghost shadow." The bronze face man said very angrily.

When the other two men heard this, they fell silent.

After a while, the Golden-faced man slowly said: "According to the law of conservation of vital energy recently summarized, vital energy will neither be produced nor disappeared out of thin air. It will only transform from one form to another, or from one object to other objects, while the total amount of vital energy remains unchanged. This is exactly the basis for the saints to use the lives of the gods to make up for the sky. The question is, where can these foreign powers who died in the ghost world run away from being absorbed by the ghost world?"

"Hmph, I think it must have been sucked away by the main world!" said the bronze-faced man without thinking, "The ghost world is attached to the main world, and the main world is controlled by saints, so we cannot observe it, so we cannot find the whereabouts of those vitality. These saints are just a group of robbers. The little vitality we have earned with hard work has been cut by them!"

"Brother Tong, please be careful. Although the disaster is coming, don't talk about the saints in vain," said the Golden-faced Man, "But your guess is very reasonable. We have already known where the energy of the main world is drawn by the gods and saints, and some are missing the lower realm and immersing in the lower realm laws. Now the main world can continue to maintain by absorbing the power of the attached world."

"If this is the case, then it will be difficult for us to promote and apply the method now. The Ghost Lords will never agree. They have spent a lot of effort and paid a lot of price, but in the end they can only get 10% of the profit." The silver-faced man shook his head and said.

"This must be the reason for the destruction of the Necropolis Realm. Death once arranged an agent in the lower realm, and also wanted to draw strength from the lower realm to delay the day, but it still couldn't make ends meet and could not support it. I heard that he had already left the world a few days ago, and he might have become a lonely ghost and his situation was not as good as us." The bronze-faced man gloated.

"If you do not use this method of collecting people, but use some containers that store mana as a channel for transfer of energy, will it be more efficient? If it is a container, those mana can be directly absorbed by the Ghost Lord, and then the Ghost Lord who masters the laws of the world will feed back to the ghost world. It should be much better than this extensive harvest, and the conversion rate can reach at least 90%. "The Golden-faced Man is still relatively steady and seriously suggests.

When the silver-faced man heard this, he nodded first, thought for a while, and shook his head and said, "No, I know very well, Ghost Lords. They don't have much time to do this kind of thing themselves, unless they are on the verge of despair, but now the ghost world can still last for a thousand years, and they still have a way out, so they will definitely not be such coolie."

"According to me, just kill the Ghost Lord. Killing a Ghost Lord can not only make up for the losses in the ghost world, but also reduce the Yin Qi expenditure. The entire ghost world can last for another ten thousand years. We have enough time to study the way to bring this world back to life!" The bronze-faced man suddenly became irritable.

"Hiss..." The silver-faced man was startled when he heard this, and then he looked around and said fearfully, "Brother Tong, don't say such things. Since we have taken the benefits of the Ghost Lord, we have to solve the problem for others. Which employer would agree to the method of killing the employer to solve the problem?"

"Don't they have five ghost masters? Kill one and four are left." The bronze-faced man said without giving in.

"Well, we can't talk about this matter, we can only deal with it ourselves. We just need to say that it will take more time to study it." The golden-faced man shook his head.

"Yes, what Boss Jin said just now makes sense. It's better to do this. They are unwilling to be coolies. We can design a magic weapon for them. As long as they contribute some world laws, they can cast a Tianfu Cauldron, inject magic power into it, and feed it back to the world. Referring to the automation assembly line of the lower world, we also create a similar system for the ghost world, so that we can have the best of both worlds. The ghost masters can neither do coolies nor improve the absorption rate of vitality." The copper-faced man said with a clever idea.

The golden-faced man thought carefully when he heard this and nodded immediately.

This bronze face man has a bad temper but has a lot of inspiration. This is also the main reason why he and the silver face man can tolerate each other.
Chapter completed!