Many children, many blessings: Stealing the offspring of powerful figures to cultivate immortality.

The core area of ​​the Ghost Realm.

The massive black city walls soared into the clouds, blocking out all the sunlight.

The extravagance inside the Ghost King's Palace far exceeded outsiders' expectations.

The ground was paved with top-grade Netherworld Jade Bricks, which could nourish the soul.

The dome of the main hall is inlaid with thousands of fist-sized luminous pearls, illuminating the spacious hall as if it were daytime.

However, the atmosphere in the Ghost King's Palace is extremely eerie now.

In front of a huge, ancient black yin wood carved dining table.

Three people with different expressions were sitting there.

Jiang Yining sat in the main seat.

To her left was Gu Qinghan, the owner of Danta Tower, dressed in white with a somber expression.

To her right was Yu Luofeng, the Lord of the Ghost Realm, dressed in red with bloodshot eyes.

Ever since the mask shattered on the banks of the River of Oblivion.

Yu Luofeng's alternate personality, "Little Crybaby," has completely taken over this semi-saintly body.

Besides possessing a terrifying physique like a demigod and an instinctive aura of yin energy, this alternate personality...

His mental development seems to have regressed to that of a seven or eight-year-old.

She has an extreme lack of security and only recognizes Jiang Yining as her "older sister".

Anyone who is more than three steps away from Jiang Yining, or who cannot see Jiang Yining at all.

He would start screaming, crying, and even lose control, unleashing the pressure of a semi-saint realm and smashing things.

In order to successfully enter the Ghost King's Palace and obtain the Nine Nether Soul Nourishing Grass.

Gu Qinghan could only suppress the urge to draw his sword and kill.

They were forced to accept this absurd "threesome" model.

The battleground has been raging ever since we entered the Ghost King's Palace.

At this moment, dozens of pale-faced ghostly maids floated into the hall carrying trays to serve the dishes.

This is the highest-level banquet in the Ghost Realm.

Gu Qinghan gracefully picked up a pair of jade chopsticks.

His gaze was fixed on Jiang Yining's still somewhat "weak" face.

Gu Qinghan personally picked up a piece of qi-tonifying medicinal food stewed with extremely precious spirit beast meat.

It was carefully placed into the white jade bowl in front of Jiang Yining.

"Ning'er, this is the meat of the Snow Mountain Ice Silkworm."

"It's very beneficial for repairing your damaged meridians, eat it while it's hot."

Gu Qinghan's voice was so gentle it could melt your heart, and she seemed completely oblivious to everyone else.

Seeing this scene.

Yu Luofeng, sitting opposite, immediately objected.

His captivating peach blossom eyes instantly filled with tears.

Yu Luofeng pouted pitifully.

He extended a slender, fair finger and held it out to Jiang Yining.

"elder sister……"

Yu Luofeng's voice was thick with nasal tone and a sense of grievance.

"Fengfeng's hands hurt so much, she can't hold chopsticks anymore."

Jiang Yining looked down.

There was indeed a very faint red scratch on Yu Luofeng's slender, slender finger.

That was scraped out by Gu Qinghan outside using the Ice Flame Sword Qi.

But with the terrifying regenerative ability of a semi-saint, the wound had already completely healed before he even opened his mouth to speak.

This red mark.

It was clearly something that this kid scratched himself under the table with his fingernails!

"How about you feed Fengfeng, sister?"

"Fengfeng is so hungry she has no strength left."

As Yu Luofeng spoke, she leaned half of her body against Jiang Yining's shoulder.

It rubbed its fluffy head against Jiang Yining's neck.

It looks just like a little fox terrier vying for attention.

"Snapped!"

The jade chopsticks in Gu Qinghan's hand were instantly crushed to pieces by his extremely terrifying rage.

Ice shards mixed with jade dust flew everywhere.

The Nine Netherworld Ice Flame burned fiercely deep within his cold eyes.

Is this some kind of half-saint?

Gu Qinghan was furious; the veins on the back of her hand bulged out like green dragons.

If it weren't for the fact that the terrifying power within Yu Luofeng's body could erupt at any moment due to stimulation and harm the "weak" Jiang Yining,

If only I hadn't yet obtained the legendary Nine Nether Soul Nourishing Grass.

The number one healer in the Canglan Realm had already chopped up this spoiled, whiny rabbit with a single sword strike.

"The dignified Lord of the Ghost Realm, a semi-saint."

"Even a severed hand can instantly regenerate from a drop of blood!"

Gu Qinghan sneered through gritted teeth, the sound almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"What are you pretending to be, all delicate and frail!"

Faced with Gu Qinghan's undisguised murderous intent and mockery.

Yu Luofeng did not refute at all.

He flinched and buried himself in Jiang Yining's arms.

He held Jiang Yining tightly around the waist with both hands.

"Wow--"

Yu Luofeng looked up and burst into tears.

The cries were even more agonizing than those of the surrounding vengeful spirits.

"Sister, look at him!"

"He's going to yell at me again!"

"Why is he always so mean to Fengfeng? Fengfeng just wants her older sister to feed her because her hand hurts, sob sob. Did Fengfeng upset the old man with white hair?"

While crying, Yu Luofeng glanced defiantly at Gu Qinghan out of the corner of her eye.

When Gu Qinghan heard the words "white-haired old man," he was so angry that he almost went berserk on the spot.

He, the most handsome male physician in the Canglan Realm, was three thousand years old and in his prime, yet he was called an old man by a madman.

With a flick of his finger, Gu Qinghan conjured several silver needles coated with the deadly poison of the Nine Netherworld in his hand.

"Since the Ghost King's hand hurts, then I will personally administer acupuncture for you. I guarantee that after one needle, you will never feel pain again for the rest of your life."

Gu Qinghan stood up, exuding a murderous aura.

It looked like the two powerful figures were about to have another fight at the dinner table.

"Alright, stop arguing."

Jiang Yining spoke at the right moment, her voice weak and tinged with helplessness.

She stretched out her fair fingers and picked up a pair of clean jade chopsticks beside her.

He casually picked up a piece of spirit beast meat and stuffed it directly into Yu Luofeng's mouth, which was still smacking its lips and shedding tears.

"Eat up, then you can take us to get the Nine Nether Soul Nourishing Grass."

Yu Luofeng stopped crying instantly.

He chewed the meat in his mouth with relish, his narrow, almond-shaped eyes crinkling into two crescent moons with laughter.

"The meat my sister feeds me is the most delicious!"

Overjoyed, Yu Luofeng snuggled closer to Jiang Yining, pressing most of her weight against her.

Across from him, Gu Qinghan's eyes were filled with gloom, and he almost gritted his teeth to pieces.

But seeing Jiang Yining's still pale face, he could only forcefully suppress his murderous intent.

"Once I get the Nine Nether Soul-Nourishing Grass and heal Ning'er, I will definitely poison you, you madman, to make you mute!" Gu Qinghan secretly vowed in his heart.

The dinner ended in this extremely strange and tense atmosphere.

Jiang Yining patted Yu Luofeng's head.

It's like trying to soothe a large, irritable dog.

"Good boy/girl, can you take us to get some grass now?"

Yu Luofeng raised her stunningly beautiful face and nodded obediently.

"Whatever my sister wants, Fengfeng will give it to her."

"But that grass grows deep underground in the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts, which is so dark and scary. Sister, you must hold Fengfeng's hand."

Gu Qinghan sneered, immediately stepped forward, and forcefully grasped Jiang Yining's other hand.

"I will accompany Ning'er; the Ghost King only needs to lead the way."

Each of the three had their own thoughts, and they were led the way by several headless maids carrying white paper lanterns.

They walked towards the deepest forbidden area of ​​the Ghost King's Palace.

The further down you go, the denser the malevolent energy becomes.

Dark red blood even began to seep from the surrounding walls.