Seeing Chu Chakun looking blankly, Dong Lingye thought it was funny and said, "Okay, it's getting late. Go back to sleep. The restaurant will be open tomorrow."
Chu Chakun went back in a daze. He thought, maybe everyone who works in the underworld is dressed so well, maybe only Dong Lingye is good-looking.
He increasingly hoped that he could go to work in the underworld. Chu Chakun also thought about it. He was born with a special ability and could see ghosts and monsters. It seemed that he was born to enter the underworld. Thinking of this, Chu Chakun secretly made a decision to rest in the underworld.
He wanted to go to the second floor tomorrow to see if there were any spells that he could practice. Coupled with the soul-binding whip that Dong Lingye gave him, he thought that his ability would not be weak in the underworld by then.
, it would be even better if there was a chance to work under Dong Lingye.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't have a chance, as long as he can go to the underworld and stay with Dong Lingye.
Chu Chakun likes to be with Dong Lingye very much, and he just wants to be with her, maybe because of peace of mind. When it comes to feelings, Chu Chakun thinks that he is not worthy of Dong Lingye, so he wants to do it first
Practice.
The next day, more and more guests came to the Fang Xiangshi Museum, and several of them were psychics. It was probably their first time to visit Fang Xiangshi, so I wanted to come and check it out during the day.
Chu Chakun was never responsible for things on the first floor, so he went directly to the second floor as usual. In fact, his main purpose was the archives on the second floor. He wanted to find some ancient books about cultivation. Of course, Chu Chakun did not have them.
I found that even in some files, most of them mentioned the art of cultivating immortals and how to practice the spells of the underworld. There was really no effective information.
Chu Chakun looked at the sour scholar who was sorting out the files, and asked tentatively: "Xiucai, I seem to have never asked you who you are? You don't look like an ordinary ghost."
Otherwise, he was a scholar, so he was unprepared for Chu Chakun. He replied honestly: "Second Master, how can anyone have such a good fortune as you? I was an ordinary person when I was alive, but I was loyal to my master. Dongda
Talent gave me a ghost body so that I can practice underworld arts. Like me and Smiling Tiger, we are all ghost envoys now, and if we are higher up, the seventh and eighth masters are ghost kings."
Chu Chakun: "Then...you said...will I become a ghost in the future? Do you think I can see ghosts now, does that mean I am destined to be a ghost?"
Hearing this, the sour scholar was really shocked. You are not only going to be a ghost, you are going to be their king. But now, the sour scholar can only echo at any time and say: "This is natural, this
It’s natural.”
Chu Chakun: "Then I want to practice your underworld spells in advance. Do you have any ideas?"
Suan Xiucai: "This... Second Master, please forgive me, although you are different from ordinary people now, your body is still a mortal body, not a ghost body, so you cannot withstand the spells of the underworld, so you cannot practice."
The life energy of Pluto may have changed Chu Chakun's eyes, but this is only a small part of it. The mortal body cannot withstand the tempering of the Yin spirit. At worst, it will explode and die, and directly escape into reincarnation. At worst,
His soul was so scattered that he couldn't find it anywhere in the world. He didn't dare to let Pluto try it.
Thinking of this, the sour scholar worriedly told Chu Chakun again and told Chu Chakun the dangers, so Chu Chakun had to give up.
It turns out that the medium for practicing underworld spells is Yin Ling, but since he was born in a mortal body, he must not be able to do it. He can't form spells and seals, and his physical fitness is not good, so there is really no way.
But Chu Chakun was unwilling to give up just like that, and asked Xiucai again, saying that he could see ghosts now, did it mean that his body's endurance was slightly different from others?
How could the sour scholar dare to give him such a guarantee? He could half threaten and half complain: "Second Master, this is absolutely impossible. If something happens to you because of this accident, Mr. Dong will throw the villain into purgatory."
Maybe the mountain. Do you know where Purgatory Mountain is? That is the place where the most evil ghosts in the three realms are imprisoned. Once you enter there, you will never come out for the rest of your life. Just spare me!"
Chu Chakun grasped the key point of Sou Xiucai's words. Listening to what he meant, he was very important to Dong Lingye? Sou Xiucai nodded quickly.
"Of course, Second Master, to tell you the truth, your physique was born for the underworld. Master Dong certainly regards you as a treasure. You are related to the future of the underworld. So, we don't have to rush.
At this moment, the days are still long.”
When Chu Chakun thought about it, it was true that Dong Lingye had lived for thousands of years, and his time in the past few years must have been just one breath. Moreover, when he was in Jinshan, he often heard about opportunities, and he was anxious now.
.
And just when Chu Chakun had given up on practicing the magic of the underworld, this opportunity happened to come again.