lost book

Chapter 98
In fact, the method of military solution can be regarded as a method of sacrifice in disguise. Some monks feel that there is no hope of improving their cultivation base, and their lifespan is approaching and there is no treasure to continue their life. They usually choose military solution.

After Bingjie, most people will choose to switch to the ghost way, and a small number of people will rely on the huge energy generated by Bingjie to save themselves from the pain of reincarnation and directly reincarnate as adults in the first life of Xiu.

However, no matter what the purpose of military solution is, you will lose the chance of reincarnation. If you succeed, you will be called the ancestor, and if you lose, your soul will fly away. Therefore, unless the method of military solution is forced to a desperate situation, no monk will easily use it of.

"If you don't fight, don't fight. Why are you so fierce?" Jiang Xiaowan muttered to Jiang Ping dissatisfied. Jiang Ping raised his hand and knocked on Jiang Xiaowan's bald head. Cultivating ghosts must be the first to get rid of you, and the stone tablet must belong to me."

Hearing what Jiang Ping said, Jiang Xiaowan looked at Jiang Ping vigilantly and shook her head again and again, "You'd better stop fighting, there's nothing wrong with being a monster!" At the same time, her thin body floated onto the tunnel, It looks like a chick protecting its food.

Seeing Jiang Xiaowan's reaction, Jiang Ping couldn't help but want to laugh, but Jiang Ping still held back his smile calmly, and said with a serious face, "Go and see if the five ghosts have taken You move here, it's up to you whether this plan will be successful or not."

"Don't worry, my technique of transporting the five ghosts can move anything here. However, my cultivation level is still low, so I can only summon a shadow of the five ghosts." Jiang Xiaowan explained proudly .

Jiang Ping heard it in his ears and kept it in his heart. When he heard Jiang Xiaowan said that the five ghosts can carry anything, Jiang Ping felt as if he saw countless gold and silver treasures beckoning to him.

"Xiaowan! Don't move the oil, the oil can only solve our temporary worries, you quickly control the five ghosts to bring back more gold and silver treasures, let's not fight the loess demon city, let's switch to business! There are a lot of people fighting and killing. Not good." Jiang Ping said eagerly.

Jiang Ping didn't deliberately restrain his voice, Xiong Kaishan, Jushanshu, and the demon cultivator of Baicao City all heard Jiang Ping's words, and for the first time, Xiong Kaishan felt a sense of entrustment and inhumanity.

After so many changes, Xiong Kaishan is quite convinced by Jiang Ping's strength and resourcefulness, but what Jiang Ping said just now is really not reliable.

On the other hand, after hearing this, the giant mountain mouse became excited. He originally advocated running away quickly. A large part of the reason why he was able to stay was to follow Jiang Ping, coupled with Shu Cuihua's violent reminder, he would Reluctantly stayed.

"Boss! I support you. It's not good to fight too much. It's better to do business! When we open an oil shop, I will have endless oil!" The giant mountain mouse became more and more excited, saying In the end, they all danced with excitement.

"Boom!" Shu Cuihua threw a punch and knocked the giant mountain mouse to the ground. The giant mountain mouse lay on the ground and passed out. Hua kicked the drowsy giant mountain mouse, and said with a look of disgust.

After finishing all this, Shu Cuihua crossed her arms and stared at Jiang Ping with unkind eyes.

For Jiang Ping, these strange gazes were nothing compared to gold and silver. Jiang Ping remained unmoved and still stared at Jiang Xiaowan with piercing eyes, as if waiting for Jiang Xiaowan's reply.

"No! I don't want to move those shiny gold things, it's annoying to look at!" Jiang Xiaowan refused directly, instantly breaking Jiang Ping's fantasy.

"Ahem, is there really no discussion?" Jiang Ping asked unwillingly, "No discussion!" Jiang Xiaowan categorically refused.

Jiang Ping looked distressed, and covered his aching heart with his hands, as if countless gold and silver treasures flew by his eyes, but he couldn't touch them. This feeling of despair made Jiang Ping feel heartbroken.

It took him a while to recover, "Then you remember to give me some sweat medicine, preferably the kind that can knock down ten cows in one pack!" Jiang Ping said viciously.

Jiang Xiaowan nodded in understanding, then entered the tunnel again, returned to the stone tablet, and personally manipulated the five ghosts to carry the items. After all, what Jiang Ping needed could not be found in ordinary people's homes.

Jiang Xiaowan picked out one of the five ghosts and flew in another direction. The remaining four ghosts were constantly transporting oil in Qingyan County, ranging from grain and oil shops to temple lamp oil. So all the oil that could be found was transported together.

Jiang Ping saw the scene shared by Jiang Xiaowan at this moment, and he couldn't help being curious about how to move the accumulated oil back. Although the shadows of the five ghosts can travel through the ground at will, the oil is actually existing.

It is impossible to go directly through the thick soil layer and return to the underground demon realm. Are they going to dig a hole?Why don't you ask Xiao Wan to bring a storage bag to transport the oil twice more?While Jiang Ping was thinking about countermeasures.

The remaining four ghosts around the oil tank suddenly moved. The ghost with the cloth bag opened his cloth bag. on the raised cylinder.

The oil cylinder was broken, and the yellow oil leaked from the top, but the oil did not fall on the ground, but flew directly into the cloth bag of the ghost ghost. All the oil was put into the bag, and the cloth bag didn't even mean to bulge up.

The bag ghost carried the bag and slowly fell down, but the speed of his descent was extremely slow, as if he was under a lot of pressure. Two wrestler ghosts escaped into the ground, dragging the bag ghost from left to right. Shadow's legs, and the long-legged ghost shadow raised it up high.

From the sky, it stepped on the head of the ghost of the cloth bag, "Swoosh!" With the help of the three ghosts, the ghost of the cloth bag quickly fell to the Baicao Demon City below, "Jiang Ping take the oil!" Jiang Xiaowan's voice came from The tunnel went down and up.

At the same time that the voice came on, Jiang Ping had already started to move, "The unicorn has broken its horn!" The flame above Jiang Ping's fists turned into a ferocious unicorn phantom, "Ang!" The unicorn phantom let out an angry roar With a sound, he plunged down suddenly.

"Boom!" Qilin's fantasy dissipated and a huge deep hole was blasted out on the ground, and the ghost figure who was wearing a cloth bag fell down from the tunnel. The oil that had just been scavenged from Qingyan City fell from the air and fell into the deep pit.

The pit was filled with oil, and the Giant Mountain Mouse, who had just woken up from a coma, saw that there was as much oil as a lake, and his eyes almost popped out.

(End of this chapter)