Chapter 996 A little guilty

Chapter 996 A little guilty

"what are you doing?"

Zhou Shiyue sat up suddenly.

"Son."

The emperor shouted in a sharp voice.

Zhou Shiyue's hair stood on end.

"speak nicely."

The emperor was furious, "You rebellious son! What use is there for you?"

Zhou Shiyue pointed at himself, what was wrong with him?

"I wanted to practice well, so I just asked Master Ling if he had any suggestions. Master Ling told me that I just needed to be well. With my imperial luck, ordinary ghosts and spirits wouldn't dare to do anything to me."

"He also said that if I really encounter one or two blind people, I will just run into them head-on and I will be able to beat them."

Zhou Shiyue's mouth twitched.

This is what Lu Er could say.

"Isn't that great? You don't even need to practice, and you're already so powerful."

"What's so great about it?"

The emperor glared at him and said, "With the few broken spells you were hit by and the ones we encountered along the way, which one is an ordinary wandering ghost?"

"Aren't they all well-known and experienced practitioners? That's it. The best I can do is protect myself. I can't help you in any way."

The emperor just felt that he seemed to be of no use.

What a waste.

“Then why are you scolding me? It’s not like I’m stopping you from practicing.” Zhou Shiyue lay down leisurely.

"Isn't it because you always ask me to go? If I don't go, I will look like a loser!"

"Okay, okay, then I won't tell you."

"Master Ling also said that the fate-sharing technique that I used with you before basically has a focus, and the benefits and fortune will be focused on the living person. In other words, as long as you are fine, I don't need to practice anymore."

What Lu Zhaoling meant was that the Supreme Emperor was the emperor, and the emperor had extremely high luck and was generally blessed by heaven, so he would also be subject to certain restrictions.

After the death of an emperor, people are generally not allowed to practice cultivation, in order to prevent the emperor from having the opportunity to become a powerful ghost cultivator, which would affect the living.

Moreover, there had been emperor ghost cultivators with extremely high cultivation levels in the past. After reaching an extremely high level, they were unwilling to stay in the ghost world and wanted to return to the world of the living to become emperors again.

After all, being a ghost is not as comfortable as being a human. You can enjoy many things in a real way.

There was almost a major upheaval that time, so later it was tacitly agreed that the dead emperor was not allowed to practice.

However, Lu Zhaoling was sleepy just now and didn't plan to say so much to the emperor. He just said that his cultivation was too powerful, which would be bad for Zhou Shiyue and the emperor.

The emperor was confused.

He couldn't scold the emperor now, so he could only scold Zhou Shiyue.

However, after knowing this, he had given up the idea of ​​practicing. After all, he still hoped that the living people would be well.

He is an old guy who has already died. It is good enough for him like this. How can he practice more?

Zhou Shiyue was also sleepy.

He waved his hand, "If you don't want to practice, then don't practice. When you are tired, go to the ancestral temple to rest. Maybe my brother can burn some calming incense for you from time to time, so that you can have a good life in your old age..."

He was almost falling asleep when he said this.

The emperor didn't hear what was said afterwards.

"You little bastard, what kind of tranquilizing incense? What kind of old-age care? Can you really say that?"

The emperor was annoyed by his nonsense, and when he looked up, he saw that the brat had fallen asleep.

His words were choked.

That’s all.

Considering that this kid has been very tired in the past six months for the sake of the Great Zhou and has been running around with Master Ling, he stopped making a fuss.

The emperor floated down from the end of the bed.

After thinking about it, he felt that he still couldn't sit idle.

He went to the emperor in his dream!

That night, the emperor dreamed of the retired emperor again.

This dream was so long, it seemed like he could never wake up. In the dream, the emperor kept telling him that Lu Zhaoling and Zhou Shiyue had suffered a lot along the way and were still shivering with cold in Subei.

The dogs disliked the quilts used to cover doghouses in the Subei Camp because they were clumpy and hard, and they wouldn't keep them warm even after using them for half a day.

It was said that the people of Subei had no coal, and their houses were old, dilapidated and small, and many were crushed by the snow.

He also said how comfortable it was for him to be an emperor. He lay on the spacious and comfortable dragon bed in his bedroom, covered with the finest quilt, burning the best silver charcoal, and sleeping soundly.

Even though he is a dead emperor, he still has to travel thousands of miles around the country. It seems like he is working hard for the reigning emperor.

The emperor was so troubled by the scolding from the retired emperor that his head hurt.

He wanted to say, doesn't being an emperor mean staying in the palace? He has a lot of memorials to read every day, and if he goes out, someone might assassinate him. Can he go out?

Also, was it him who allowed the emperor to travel across the country?

Can you stop worrying?

However, the emperor did not dare to talk back.

Lu Zhaoling waited for a while, and Madam Sheng San came back.

"Master, I found a good place. No one will find it there!"

Lu Zhaoling sighed, put on his cloak helplessly, and followed her out.

With the help of Madam Sheng San, she left the camp quietly.

Madam Sheng San found a place behind a hillside, which was sheltered from the wind.

Moreover, the snow was thick and no one came to this place. Even if there was light here, it was blocked by the hillside and the light could not be seen from the direction of Daying and Dagui Village.

It is indeed suitable.

"Okay, then I'll borrow a few ghost soldiers from Youming. But they probably won't show you face or mercy when they fight, so don't regret it."

After all, no matter how beautiful Madam Sheng San is, she is a ghost now.

Those ghost soldiers are also ghosts.

If they really want to fight, they won't think she is a delicate little lady.

"I'm just afraid that they will show mercy to me because of my beauty. If I want to learn, I naturally don't need them to give in." Madam Sheng San was very happy.

If we really give in to her, how can she make progress?

Lu Zhaoling was also impressed by her enthusiasm.

"alright."

She took out a bell and burned a guide charm.

After reciting two spells, a passage as dark as a cave opened in front of them.

The air flow rotates slowly with a vortex.

That kind of darkness seemed to be able to swallow everything in the world.

Frog Brother saw this and subconsciously took two steps back.

He hasn't thought it through yet and doesn't want to go down yet.

He was afraid that the ghost catcher below would come up and take him away.

A figure slowly stepped out of the passage.

Black figure.

"Why did the eldest sister suddenly summon you? Did something serious happen?"

Lu Zhaoling waved her hand. "It's nothing serious. I just want to borrow a few ghosts from you."

"What for?"

Xiao Hei looked at Madam Sheng San, and then at Brother Frog.

Frog lowered his head and dared not look.

Although Madam Sheng San bravely met his gaze, she took a step behind Lu Zhaoling.

She had swallowed a huge ghost in front of this man before, so she felt a little guilty.