Signing in for ten thousand years in hell, the king of hell begs me to reincarnate soon

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"Currently only [-] ghosts are used. After the situation stabilizes, the number of ghosts will gradually increase."

"When choosing ghosts, choose those who perform well on weekdays."

"Those who have performed well in the Hell Academy, if they want to join the Temple of Transformation, are given priority."

"The hundred thousand ghosts are selected from the lower nine floors first."

Among the ghosts in the lower nine floors, the most powerful one is Xu Xian, who is easier to discipline.

He also explained some of the rules and regulations for selecting ghosts...

Emperor Huanggu silently kept these contents in his heart while listening.

"My lord, what should be planted in the million mu of shady fields?"

"In our underworld, there are no seeds..."

I have never considered the situation of planting before, so these things are not prepared in the underworld.

Could it be…

These ghosts are currently reclaiming wasteland instead of planting negative plants?

Meng Chuan turned his head and looked at Yin Tian, ​​who couldn't see the edge.

"You don't have to worry about the seeds, I have some here."

Take out a brown bag at hand.

About the size of an adult's fist, with a red string tied to it.

Untied the red rope, stuffed his whole hand into the bag, and took out a black seed the size of a peanut.

A strong Yin Qi was released from the seeds.

Compared with the 10-year-old cold yin tree beside it, the yin energy released is even stronger.

This scene immediately made Emperor Huanggu pay attention.

This seed has such a strong yin energy, it is definitely not simple.

Emperor Huanggu took the seed with a serious face, held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it, his eyeballs protruded directly.

"This is…"

"Ghost Grass!"

Youmocao is a kind of negative plant that can only be born in extremely shaded places.

Among the eighteen floors of hell, the upper sixteen floors did not grow this kind of plant.

Only the No. 17 and No. 18 layers contain extremely heavy yin energy, so there are ghost grass.

And the number is extremely rare.

In the seventeenth floor of hell, only two or three ghost grasses grow in the places with the strongest yin energy.

In the eighteenth floor of hell, the number of growths is slightly more, but there are only thirty or fifty plants.

The yin contained in the ghost grass is extremely strong, and even the strength of the emperor level can absorb it.

But their seeds are very rare.

Each ghost grass that has grown for a hundred years can produce a seed, which is used to cultivate a new ghost grass.

If it is less than a hundred years old, the ghost grass will be removed, and the seeds will be gone.

After more than a hundred years, no second seed will be bred.

Therefore, the number of ghost grass is very rare.

Even in the underworld, it is very rare.

"Lord Hades, are you going to plant the seeds of the ghost grass in this soil?"

The ancient emperor looked at the lone seed in his hand.

I think the quantity is a bit too small.

You can't spend the power of a hundred thousand ghosts just to cultivate this ghost grass...

"Yeah." Meng Chuan nodded.

The yin field has a special attribute, that is, any yin plant can grow on it.

Moreover, the denser the Yin Qi nearby, the faster the growth rate will be.

For example, the Youmo Grass that has matured for a hundred years can complete its growth in less than a hundred years.

"This bag is all planted on this shady field."

The ancient emperor took the bag.

He weighed it with his hand, and it felt very light.

Not yet full.

Estimated that such a bag of Youmo grass seeds would cost hundreds of seeds.

Even if they are all planted in this yin field, it is only a corner area.

Not many…

But it's right to think about it, this is an extremely rare Youmo Grass seed in the Three Realms.

In the entire underworld, there are only a few dozen trees.

It is very rare for Lord Yan Wang to be able to take out hundreds of seeds at one time.

When he raised his hand and looked into the bag, he froze in place.

It's like being petrified.

"This is…"

"Space bag!"

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brown bag.

There is no smell on the outside, just like an ordinary bag.

But inside, there is a unique space.

The entire space is filled with ghost grass seeds.

There are so many that they are piled up into a hill.

"hiss…"

"A ghost grass seed on a hill..."

"It's less than tens of millions of seeds..."

"How did Lord Hades get so many seeds?"

You know, all the ghost grass seeds in the Three Realms are only a few hundred.

In the Demon Realm, there will be more Youmo Grass.

But Lord Hades, there are tens of millions of Youmo Grass seeds here.

The numbers are terrifying.

Just looking at these seeds can scare people stupid.

Never dreamed that Meng Chuan's background was so strong.

It is estimated that no one in the world can produce so many ghost grass seeds at one time.

When Emperor Huanggu spoke, his voice trembled.

"Lord Hades, are these seeds supposed to be planted here?"

Meng Chuan floated up in the void, and drew a rectangle in front of the million-acre yin field.

"Grow ghost grass here, and plant [-] plants at a time."

"For the rest, plant negative plants that are more likely to mature."

Yin Tian covers an area of ​​over one million mu, and it is impossible to plant so many ghost grasses all at once.

This ghost grass has been growing for too long, so it can't be matured overnight.

After finishing speaking, Meng Chuan handed over some of the remaining seeds to Emperor Huanggu.

These are all signed in.

"I'll leave it to you here. If you have anything to do, come to the Palace of the King of Hell to find me."

After finishing speaking, he became the shopkeeper of letting go and returned to the Hall of Hades.

Seeing King Hades leave, several government lords went to Emperor Huang Gu, and looked very curiously at the cloth bag at the beginning.

"Master Huang Gu, what was in the bag that Hades gave you at the beginning? Shocked you so much?"

"Yes! Tell me quickly!"

They stood back and didn't see what was inside at all.

Huang Gu stuffed the cloth bag into his bosom, with a smug look on his face.

"The cloth bag Lord Yan Wang gave me is filled with Youmo Grass seeds!"

"There are so many!"

As he spoke, he made a very big gesture with his hands.

"How much is that much?" Cui Fujun already felt that the cloth bag was not simple.

Although it looks ordinary, there is no breath revealed.

But judging from the appearance of the ancient emperor, this bag is definitely not simple.

"Could it be tens of thousands?"

"hiss!"

"This is too exaggerated..."

Each Youmo Grass seed is the size of a peanut.

What Emperor Huang Gu gestured just now probably looked like a sack.

If calculated in sacks, there must be tens of thousands of them at least.

After thinking of this, he couldn't help but gasp.

In the entire Three Realms, the number of ghost grasses is only a few hundred.

And in the hands of King Hades, there are actually tens of thousands of Youmocao seeds.

It's hard to imagine what a huge fortune this is.

Huang Gu shook his head.

Stretching out his hand, he pointed to the hill under his feet.

"The ghost grass seeds in the bag are piled up like a hill."

"The quantity is indescribable!"

After saying these words, Mr. Cui's chin knocked directly on the wasteland under his feet.

"Small..."

"The hill?"

"hiss!!!"

"Did I hear it wrong!"

Not to mention the number of ghost grass seeds in a small mountain.

Even a sack of ghost grass seeds can drive people crazy.


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