Ji Chang held Su Bao in his arms and walked under the dark abyss.

What I stepped on were countless white bones, which had sunk into the abyss for too long. With a slight touch, they all turned into powder with a pop.

Even the newly fallen bones were already severely decayed when they landed at the bottom of the abyss. They made a clicking sound when stepped on, like stepping on dead leaves, and were easily crushed.

At this moment, Ji Chang felt the Yin Qi rolling in from around him, all gathering around him!

Ji Chang was startled and suddenly realized that the yin energy was not coming for him, but for Su Bao!

He subconsciously waved his sleeves to disperse the condensed Yin Qi.

(Sleeping Su Bao: Ah? Why did my Yin power break? Come again!)

Ji Changcai just dispersed the Yin Qi and found that more Yin Qi was coming.

His heart sank, and he lowered his eyes and glanced at Su Bao in his arms. She still kept her eyes closed tightly, and her little hands were holding on to his clothes tightly, as if she was very hard.

Ji Chang suddenly paused.

Wait, this yin energy... was attracted by her?

Soon Ji Chang couldn't help but open his mouth, and sure enough, when he saw the Yin Qi hitting Su Bao, it was pulled out like a cocoon, and then all the Yin energy was absorbed into her body!

She saw that there was no movement at all, but when she felt it carefully, she found that the meridians in her body were roaring majestically, and the Yin energy was circulating.

The frost on her eyelashes has long since melted, and her little body, which was originally cold, now feels warm.

It turned into a warm, soft little milk ball.

Ji Chang breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he couldn't help but be secretly shocked. At this moment, this little guy completely demonstrated her abilities that were different from others.

She is self-taught, and as long as she is given a few hints, she will soon find the right path.

In the underworld, most of the ghosts are ordinary resentful ghosts. At most, they are evil ghosts and ghost generals. No matter how powerful they are, they are nothing more than ghost kings who have been subsumed by the King of Hell.

But there is another kind of ghost called ghost cultivator.

In short, it is a ghost that can be cultivated.

Ninety-nine percent of the underworld is made up of ordinary ghosts. The reason why there are so few ghost cultivators is because there are very few ghosts who can take the step of cultivation.

Just talking about the step of converting Yin energy into Yin power, ordinary ghosts cannot do it, and they can't even feel Yin power.

The yin power in the yin energy in the ghost world is like the aura in the air in the human world. In the human world, 99.9% of people cannot feel the aura in the air. Firstly, the aura has almost disappeared, and secondly, there are no more people who practice Taoism.

, even among the Taoist priests who meditate and practice every day, almost no one actually practices it, it can only be called health maintenance...

Back to Su Bao, he just transferred the Yin energy in his body to her, and she only absorbed a little bit.

Ji Changdu was still worried that she would definitely not be able to do it without practicing, and was still thinking about what to do.

It turns out that it’s not the young apprentice who doesn’t know how to do it.

Is it just because she's worried about draining all his yin energy?

So I learned to transform Yin energy from the Yin energy around me?

Ji Chang's heart softened and he looked at her with soft eyes.

"As long as you know how." Ji Chang curled his lips slightly: "Master is still 'useless' as always, right."

He raised his hand, his long and beautiful fingers with clear joints, and lightly scratched the tip of Su Bao's nose.

Su Bao in her arms still had her eyes tightly closed. If there was any sound during the practice, it must be the sound of her squeaking and cooking.

Ji often wrapped Su Bao tightly in his outer robe and held it close to his arms while raising his eyes to look around.

"You go about your business. Master will help you find a suitable place for cultivation."

Just escaped the weirdness.

But Weirdness is the collective obsession of the resentful souls. As long as he and Su Bao are still in the abyss, it will still find them quickly.

Ji Chang's figure is like the wind, flying past under the dark abyss...

At this moment.

Xiaowu stood stupidly on the big rock in the crack of the waterfall.

When Su Bao and Yama Palace were knocked away by the boulder, it was also knocked away.

Just now it was flying around, completely losing contact with Su Bao, and when it regained consciousness, it was already standing in the crack of the waterfall.

It and Su Bao have been here before, and Su Bao not only harvested all the Infinite Spiritual Spring, but even broke off all the stalactites.

Xiao Wu looked above his head...

There was a mist swirling around the mouth of the gray abyss. It had been covered in a lot of mist when it just rushed over here, and now it was shivering and shaking with cold.

"Lingquan, Lingquan!"

Xiaowu jumped off the boulder. Originally there was a waterfall here, but the stone wall was still wet before leaving.

Now it's completely dry and I can't even lick it twice.

Xiao Wu had no choice but to hold on and walk deeper into the crack.

It was too cold inside, without Su Bao's body temperature, and it felt like it was freezing, especially since it was wrapped in a strange mist and couldn't exert any strength.

"Lingquan, Lingquan..."

Xiaowu was so miserable that he finally climbed up the uphill road and came to the cave with stalactites.

There is no spiritual spring in the puddle right in front of you, and it doesn't dare to go deeper into it.

Xiaowu checked each puddle, and even though he was frozen to death, he still kept mumbling: "It's so clean, so clean!"

"My trouser pockets are cleaner than my face..."

Finally, it stopped in front of a puddle and saw a little spiritual spring here.

Xiaowu leaned over and took two licks - really licked, probably only a drop or two.

"It's so pitiful." Xiao Wu was dejected, but he could only continue to look for other puddles.

After drinking from these two spiritual springs, it finally regained some of its strength and should be able to withstand the cold deep in the cave.

Xiao Wu took eight steps to move in with difficulty, only to hear the sound of ticking.

Although the stalactites were broken away by Su Bao, it did not affect the springs above that continued to produce water, and the puddles below were filled with spiritual springs again.

This time Xiao Wu drank to his fill and felt almost ready. He hurried out of the cave. The temperature inside was too cold for him.

However, standing on the boulder in front of the crack, Xiao Wu didn't know what to do.

It feels like it can't fly!

Even if it flies up, it still knows that there is a big bad guy (City King) waiting up there, and he might be turned into a roasted bird and eaten.

Xiaowu stood on the boulder like this, with a look of despair on his face, and sang a song miserably:

"Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains..."

"Hands on the iron~~~ah window, I look outside..."
Chapter completed!