I am a ghost messenger, why do I need a long life?

The moment these words came out, Xu An's whole body froze.

No wonder the aroma of incense is so crucial to those deified beings in the human world and the underworld.

Yes.

If you want to become an immortal, you have to face heaven's punishment.

Whether they are human cultivators or demon cultivators, they all have physical bodies.

Even if the tribulation fails, the physical body will be destroyed.

But as long as the divine fetus still exists, it is still alive.

But what about those who have lost their physical bodies?

If one fails to survive the tribulation, the result will be complete destruction of the soul and death.

And the scent of incense can actually help them resist heaven's punishment?

This is equivalent to something that would be of great benefit to them on a normal day, and could also play a life-saving role at a critical moment.

Human wishes are indeed important.

It’s no wonder that the human world, whether it’s various sects, temples on the city walls, or even the underworld, are all scrambling for the incense!

The Yin Court robbed because they had no other choice.

Without a physical body, failure to survive the tribulation means death. We must try every possible way to increase the chances of success.

The monks in the human world rob because they don’t want to lose their physical bodies.

Wouldn’t it be good to completely overcome the tribulation and become an immortal?

"No wonder..."

After understanding this, Xu An couldn't help but sigh.

Some people are born with unique advantages.

For example, Mu Linjiang.

As a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, the aura of incense on her body must be very strong, and it will definitely be easier for her to overcome the tribulation than for herself.

"Thinking about these things now is still too far away."

Coming back from the slightly gloomy atmosphere, Wang Benna joked to himself:

"My dear brother, look at me. I've been in the Yin Court for more than ten years, and I'm so busy catching ghosts that I don't have time to practice."

"Breaking through to the Purple Mansion realm is a distant prospect. If I can succeed within a hundred years, I will be grateful to the Three Realms. Not to mention becoming a god in the human world and enjoying the incense before cultivating to become an immortal."

Xu An looked at Wang Ben with some surprise.

Is their cultivation speed so slow?

Then within two days, I will break through to the eighth level of Qi training...

Sure enough, hiding one’s shortcomings is right!

"That's right. The contract with the underworld messenger is for a thousand years. We don't know when this hard time will end. Why miss him? We should go listen to the music as soon as possible."

"Yes, Mr. Xu, let's go. We agreed to celebrate your promotion today. Why are you thinking about all this nonsense?"

"Let's go, let's go. If we go too late, there won't be any good seats at Miaoyinfang."

Beside them, the other ghost officials followed Shi Ran and pushed Xu An forward.

Soon, a building with layered eaves, hanging palace lanterns, vermilion and green tiles, and green gauze curtains appeared in front of us.

At the entrance of Miaoyinfang, several layers of gauze cannot hide the delicate bodies, and the figures of the beautiful girls are welcoming the new guests.

The soft and pine-scented, slightly charming voice will make people feel numb to the bone after just listening to two sentences.

When Xu An and the others walked to the door, a hint of surprise first appeared on the pretty faces of these figures, and then quickly disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, they came up and pressed against the bodies of several of the Yincha, breathing softly and saying:

"I didn't know you were so honored to be here, my Miaoyinfang, so I apologize for not welcoming you."

The ghost messengers who brought Xu An all smiled and snorted softly.

One of them reached out and grabbed the hand of the female ghost, sniffing it lightly, causing her to cry out softly. Then he turned his head and looked at Xu An, signaling:

"We are here today to celebrate Mr. Xu's promotion. Bring us your fine wine and delicious food. If we can please Mr. Xu, it might be possible for him to redeem you!"

"???"

Xu An was numb after hearing this.

When did he say this?

Hey guys, weren't you the ones who dragged me here from the beginning to the end?

He hasn't even sat down yet, but he's already carrying the promise of redeeming the artist?

As expected of a servant, he is so good at making plans at will.

You guys are really something!

"So it's Mr. Xu who's here."

When she heard it was Xu An, the female ghost from Miaoyinfang's eyes lit up.

Looking at his handsome face, my eyes changed.

"Last night, I heard that Mr. Xu was an extraordinary man with an elegant demeanor. He could make thousands of ghosts submit with just a slight move. I was a little skeptical, but after seeing him today, I realized that it was my fault."

In front of Xu An, one of the beautiful women blushed suddenly.

As if shy, her soft body couldn't help but turn sideways, but she couldn't help but look back at him.

The whole process was so natural, without any exaggeration in the acting.

If Xu An had not just witnessed the contrast between the behavior of this group of evil spirits, he would have almost believed it.

Can't ghosts be more sincere with each other?

Is it fun to play these tricks?

Turning his head helplessly, Xu An didn't even intend to look at her any longer.

Just a pink skeleton.

It will only affect his cultivation speed!

"Come on, let's go in first."

With the woman's guidance, Xu An and his companions quickly entered Miaoyinfang.

The interior is beautifully decorated with many ornaments, yet not out of the ordinary.

Twenty-four pillars support the entire three-story building.

In addition to the ghosts coming and going on the first floor, there is also a green brocade rope hanging above the red platform in the middle.

There are many seats on the second-floor attic.

At this moment, nearly half of the area is occupied by living ghosts who come here to eat and drink tea.

As for the third floor, the doors and windows of many rooms were tightly closed, and only occasionally could one see ghosts coming in and out.

"My Lords, this way please."

Following the woman, we went up to the second-floor attic. Xu An and his group of ghost messengers instantly filled up one of the areas.

The other ghosts who were eating next to them, after seeing Xu An and the others, took a few bites of their food, quickly paid the bill, and ran away faster than anyone else.

After all, for other mortal ghosts in the main city.

Ghost messengers, ghost soldiers, cattle and horses, and those ghost heroes.

There is no one they can afford to offend.

Xu An has gradually become accustomed to this situation.

She looked at the woman leading the way, made herself some tea and poured herself some water, then began to look around again.

Wang Ben was sitting next to him, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him with a pair of eyes, and said with a hint of playfulness:

"My brother has just arrived and isn't very familiar with this place. If you can find a way to make him relax, this is yours."

As he spoke, Wang Ben took out a purple leaf engraved with cloud patterns, which looked like smoke, and placed it on the table.

Xu An blinked.

This is the salary of the Yincha.

Therefore, in the underworld, there is also a saying that taking money means eating leaves.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Ben. In order to get closer to him, he was really willing to spend a lot of money.

"Since my lord has something to ask for, even if I don't want this thing, I will still dare to try it."

As she spoke, she moved slightly and moved closer to Xu An.

A pair of slender hands gently stroked Xu An's shoulders and paused for a moment.

Feeling the warmth beside his ears, Xu An turned his head and found that she had already put her face close to his side and said in a seductive voice:

"Relax, Mr. Xu, and let me rub your shoulders."

Without waiting for Xu An to refuse, the woman's soft five fingers moved lightly, stretching and relaxing.

In an instant, an extremely comfortable feeling filled Xu An's entire body and mind.

He couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, and his breathing began to become smoother.

Wang Ben stood aside, holding a teacup in his hand, watching Xu An quickly get into the mood, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly.

The flying boat across the clouds is in hand, and the soft jade and warm fragrance are by my side.

Since you owe me such a big favor, Xu An, you should at least remember my kindness, right?