The Daily Life of the Immortal King

At the expense of parity exchange, the Golden immediately applied with the Heavenly Dao Committee after having been informed of Wang Ling’s claim, requesting Heavenly Dao, one of the six main owners, Heavenly Dao, and Heavenly Dao, to search for the remaining nine people who had taken a specific freeze throughout the Earth.

In order to complete this search at a given time and location, only space is available for joint search with two major time owners Heavenly Dao.

It would also be possible for Wang Ling to have this kind of treatment as a motive to call Heavenly Dao, or even to follow this order for the maintenance of peace in the universe.

About a few minutes, the search is over.

The golden scroll, whose name, mode of contact and family address were clearly written on the gold roll, was added to his hand. And it’s also written in a very labour-intensive Heavenly Dao book, and normal people don’t understand.

However, for Heavenly Dao, Wang Ling was born free and he did not need to learn, as if he was born in a mother tongue that was rooted in his head, and was constantly updated in his mind from birth. By the age of Wang Ling, all Heavenly Dao was held by Wang Ling.

Wang Ling is a long relaxed breath. These nine people are in the context of the Shanghai City, and those packages have been contaminated by the shadow by the freezer of Dao Aura and have not been dispersed.

Then we’ll have to seal up the nine people each and everyone.

Wang Ling looks at the first person’s name: Lee Davis.

According to information, this is an unimaginable middle age person, and its own realm is not high, and only Foundation Establishment Stage. However, the profession is slightly scary.

This is an incubator, mostly makeup the dead.

In the list, only this individual lives in the suburbs.

And the deviation from this man is as close as the Wang Family Villa, not far away. Wang Ling intends to start with this man first.

Of course, in order to prevent accidents, Wang Ling also sent the remaining names to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, please send a team to watch them.

Honestly, Wang Ling thought he’d be safe if he had to seal it.

But what happened back there was a big surprise for Wang Ling…

That unborn younger sister has the power to go far beyond Wang Ling’s own thoughts.

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In the direction of the Wang Family Villa, about 800 miles east, there is a cemetery called the Kompoon Park. Those who can bury under this cemetery are basically noble brothers, and now the graves are expensive, and the price of the house is spelled out. The upper cemetery area may have to be several hundred thousand. No one can die.

The

induction profession is a colored job for many people to talk about, and many of the entrants may have had it when they go to each other, and it’s good to talk, and the result is that when they start working, their relatives are trying to sneak away.

Working with the dead is seen as some kind of taboo in the eyes of many people. There is a traditional culture of home and, in fact, more superstitious elements… any profession should be respected. If you have the job of an incubator, why do you have to talk about the difference in the color of society, since it is a profession of social needs?

Wang Ling carried out an instant surgery at the gates of the park, accompanied by two dogs.

Two dogs don’t do anything at home, apply for a fresh air with Wang Ling.

Before the front door, Wang Ling saw the landscape of the whole garden, all over green in the cemetery, spreading a mushroom of human temper, all around the trees of flowers: Tabba, Lumpur, seven miles of perfume, corn, dragon claws…

The cultivation of these grass trees is also justified, and they symbolize grief and strength. Those who died as a result of accidents could be deterred.

Wang Ling stood at the door and saw the end of a road towards the end of the stone, which was a giant six furnaces that were spreading furnaces, spreading lights at the bottom of the furnace, spreading smoke on it as white as snow, and holy as if it could spill out light.

This is the furnace of the cemetery.

In order to promote the concept of environmental protection, those who come to worship their relatives can put the paper prepared at the bottom of the general furnace after the end of the ritual. The furnaces then split these paper money into an environmental smoke that would facilitate the rapid absorption of all around the trees.

The smoke is extremely visual, like a dragon usually connects to the sky, so it can see the cyclone of the smoke in the long run. It’s like a trajectory that can connect to the heaven and the heaven, and it’s a reminder of the people who passed away.

Wang Ling carried out invisible surgery and walked along with Erha, and Erha was curious to see all around.

For reasons of strength, when a dog walks through the path of God, he can see a lot of spirits flowing in the cemetery on the edge, all of which are recently buried, and they are waiting to return to Heavenly Dao.

The

Heavenly Dao Committee needs formalities, so these bodies can only wait.

Wang Ling, while carrying out a large invisible operation, is invisible, these spirits can be seen. The world after death is still different from the perspective of normal people, who, while unable to see the face of Wang Ling and Erha, can feel their presence and see their broadest contours.

“Mother, it seems someone’s coming.”

“Look at the shape, it should be a man and a dog… don’t go, dangerous. They don’t look like tombstone, they should be lonely ghosts.”

Wang Ling, Erha: “…”

Do you dare to think of them as a soul?

“Mother, but they’re not like bad guys. Can I go play with dogs?”

“No, daughter, we’re gonna be up soon. We can’t save the branches. Our cemetery area has recently been less flawed… and these two lone ghosts, who, I’m afraid, will soon draw their attention…” The woman darkened to say that she was holding her daughter’s hand and hiding in her tomb.

A sealed seal in the cemetery, as long as it is in the vicinity of the security zone, will not be able to reach the normal harsh at all.

Wang Ling was trying to ignore the fact that she walked directly to her mother and daughter, but heard things that were not fair in the cemetery, and Wang Ling’s curiosity was suddenly hooked up.

Erha read what Patriarch meant, directly in the front direction, and finally through the cemetery, came to the front of this cemetery for her mother.

“Mother… did they see us?” Little girl is nervous.

“Of course, we all heard what you said.” Erha looked forward to the little girl saying, “What happened in the cemetery recently? If you know, please tell me. Otherwise, when you get promoted, I’ll get Heavenly Dao to set you up! Don’t think you’re a soul. Don’t write it!”

The

little girl heard this, wow, cried.

Wang Ling: “…”