Eighteen Ghost Emperors of my ancestors, how dare you make me live in terror?

"Here, your great-grandfather will also give you a fine treasure."

Before him, the Ghost Emperor patted Lu Ye's head again.

"We heard everything you just said. It's just that we're going into a weird dungeon in a couple of days. Why are you so upset about such a small thing?"

As they were speaking, a beam of black light had already entered Lu Ye's body.

Lu felt his eyes burning as if they were being scorched by flames, and in an instant, the scene before him was completely different.

Even the ghostly aura emanating from the ancestors was no longer blurred; the rudiments of the ancestors could be vaguely seen.

The grandfather standing beside him was immediately startled: "The Yin-Yang Ghost Eyes? Dad, what you...!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped by his grandfather.

"What, can't I even give my great-grandson something nice?"

"It's not that it's impossible, I'm worried his body can't handle it..."

The old man glared again: "Do you think I don't know whether his body is up to it or not? How many years have you been the Ghost Emperor, and how many years have I been? If you say another word, go kneel down and listen!"

Lu Ye chuckled as he looked at his grandfather, who had just been scolded.

We're all grandsons in front of our ancestors.

"Yeah, yeah, they're almost adults, they should be given something nice."

"Our Lu family has been cultivating diligently underground, isn't it all so that we can leave something good for our descendants?"

"Great-grandson, take this Hundred Ghost Pouch made from the skin of an S-rank evil spirit. Use it to store your treasures!"

"Here, take this million in cash and use it to solve any minor problems you encounter."

"The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls... Hmm, this won't do. You can't use it yet, brat. Here, take the Yama Mirror. If you encounter any blind ghosts, just shine it on them, and their souls will be scattered."

Streaks of black light continuously surged into Lu Ye's body.

These are all thanks to the love and care of our ancestors.

The grandfather beside her was exasperated.

This is such a special bond between grandparents and grandchildren...

You just have to spoil them rotten, don't you?

"Enough, enough, ancestors! If you keep feeding him, this brat's living body will turn into a dead man in no time, and the Lu family line will be wiped out!"

Seeing the increasingly surging ghostly energy emanating from Lu Ye, Grandpa bravely stepped forward to stop it.

The ghost artifacts contain endless ghostly energy. Giving away so many treasures at once will turn the living into ghosts!

However, the words had barely left his mouth.

On the small mound at the very back of the cemetery, the most ghostly figure stood and casually waved his hand.

Suddenly, it was as if countless ghosts were wailing and howling in this world.

Then it condensed into three tiny, unremarkable nails, which turned into three streams of light and nailed into Lu Ye's head, heart, and abdomen respectively.

puff!

Lu also spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood is black.

"The Burial... the Burial Sky Nail? Ancestor..."

This time, even the great-grandfather couldn't help but turn around and look at the first ancestor of the Lu family.

"This way, Lu's bloodline will..."

"It's alright. He was destined to walk a different path. The Burial Sky Nail can slowly transform him into an immortal body, containing countless fierce and treacherous beings within him, allowing him to take a step that none of us have ever taken."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Lu family patriarch slowly disappeared.

After gazing intently at Lu Ye, the ancestral shadows on the other graves also vanished.

"Grandpa, Great-Grandpa, what are these Burial Sky Nails?"

Lu Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. It didn't hurt at all. After spitting out that mouthful of black blood, his body felt lighter.

The old man said, "Even if I tell you now, you won't know. In short, it's very powerful. In the future, your body will gradually become resistant to ghostly influences and may even be able to nurture the supernatural."

Grandpa added, "Back then, there was this arrogant guy who called himself the Great Emperor, so our ancestor used this nail to nail him to the gate for a hundred years."

"Wow, that's amazing..." Lu Ye didn't know what to say.

Grandpa and Great-Grandpa both glanced at the sky.

"Alright, we should head back now. If you ever encounter any difficulties in the future, just come back and burn paper money for our ancestors. There's nothing that can't be resolved."

"Even if we are alive, we, the descendants of the Lu family, cannot be bullied by those above us."

The old man's figure disappeared first.

Then it was Grandpa's turn.

Lu glanced at the two nearest graves and quickly asked, "Where are my parents? Why didn't they come?"

"Your parents are at a crucial juncture in their attempt to become second-tier Ghost Emperors, which is why they couldn't come to see you this time. Don't worry, they will."

Grandpa smiled and explained, then winked as his figure disappeared.

"Remember, if you want to become the Ghost Emperor sooner, you need to marry more wives and have more children."

"Okay... Goodbye, Grandpa."

A gentle breeze was blowing.

The overwhelming ghostly aura that had enveloped the cemetery completely dissipated into the world.

Eighteen tombs stood quietly before me.

The only sounds were the chirping of insects and the calls of birds in the woods.

"Hey......."

"It felt like a dream."

Lu stood there for a long time before finally bowing three times respectfully to his ghost emperor ancestors.

"Rest assured, Ghost Emperor ancestors."

"The boy must marry many wives and have many children."

"I'll go down and find you guys early!"

Stepping out of the cemetery, Lu Ye hurried down the mountain as fast as he could.

He looks completely different now than when he first came.

He was wearing a dark, ancient-looking black robe.

A jade pendant with intricate patterns hung from his waist.

He had one million coins in his pocket.

There's also a pouch filled with all sorts of treasures.

His skin was as white as a baby's, his eyes were deep and reserved, and there was a mysterious black light between his brows.

Looking at the red lines spreading on his wrist, Lu Ye no longer felt any fear or dread; instead, he felt immense anticipation.

"A bizarre dungeon?"

"Ha, what a load of rubbish!"

"Let's see who dares to bully me again!"

Indecisive when faced with a problem.

You may ask the Ghost Emperor's ancestors.

........

Jiangcheng, Ghostly High School, Du'e Freshman Class.

"Where's Lu Ye? He hasn't come back yet?"

The new student class teacher scanned the classroom but did not find a certain person.

The hideous, eerie markings on his face flashed by, and a ghostly figure with long, disheveled hair faintly appeared behind him.

As a C-level Ghost Master, she would temporarily lose control of her ghostly power when encountering disobedient students.

This is related to her abilities.

"Never mind, just pass on what you just taught him later."

"Tomorrow is the first time you new students will enter the eerie dungeon after your birth, so you can't be too careful."

"Those who successfully pass the test wear school uniforms."

Those who didn't pass the test will be buried in the cemetery in their burial clothes.

"Do you understand?"

After saying the last sentence, the freshman class teacher left the classroom.

The so-called "Du'e Ban" means "to get through disaster".

They are all people whose coming-of-age dates are close to each other, and they are about to enter the eerie instance for the first time.

Everyone will be asked to prepare two things.

A school uniform representing the official students of Ghost High School.

A shroud prepared for one's own death, so that it can be taken directly to the cemetery for burial on the spot.

The world after the arrival of the supernatural is this cruel.

There are 12 people who will be entering the instance for the first time tomorrow, and they are all gathered together with pale faces.

However, a distinctly sarcastic voice came from among them.

"Ha, Lu hasn't been to school for days. Is he scared sick? If he gets forcibly dragged into a weird dungeon, he'll be even more doomed!"

"Liu Zitao, have you been stuffing shit into your mouth?"

Soon another voice retorted.

boom!

The guy named Liu Zitao kicked over the table in front of him.

"Want to stand up for Lu Ye? Why don't you take a good look at yourself? One has a level 2 talent in Ghostly Control, and the other has... what was his talent again?"

Liu Zitao pretended to think for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"I think it's 0.01? Hahaha, a talent for controlling ghosts of the underworld of 0.01? My dog ​​is better than both of you!"

"you!"

Zhao Mengde clenched his fists, but was too angry to speak.

Liu Zitao has a level 5 talent in Ghost Control, and his older brother is also a level B Ghost Control user. It is said that he has prepared a lot of items for him.

In the eerie dungeons, it is possible for several people to be pulled into the same dungeon at the same time.

So everyone else who's going to participate tomorrow is trying to curry favor with this guy, hoping to get some protection if they enter the same instance.

"What a pity, Zhao Mengde. You'll be entering the bizarre instance next time. If you went in tomorrow, I could have protected you."

Liu Zitao smiled smugly, a hint of ferocity flashing across his face.

"But don't worry, luckily Lu is in the same batch as me, I'll definitely take good care of him!"

"You fucking dare."

Zhao Mengde immediately grabbed a stool and went up.

"Hey, Du, don't hit me."

"Quickly pull them apart! Mengde is strong, don't let Brother Liu hurt him, or he won't be able to help us tomorrow."

"Loosen up! Loosen up!"