The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 187
Died for love?
That's pretty romantic.

Song Qingling was eating melons online, her eyes wandered back and forth between Xu Ping and Zhong Li, and she couldn't help but think in her heart, if she could meet such a person...

wrong!

I am already dead!
After thinking about this, her pale face collapsed, and she laughed at herself.

This female ghost...is there something wrong with her brain?
When Xu Ping looked at her, his expression changed three times in a short period of time, it was simply the contemporary face-changing art.

"I'm not dead!"

He shook his head helplessly.

"If you're not dead, then why did you come here?"

Song Qingling expressed doubts.

Xu Ping didn't intend to explain, and followed Zhong Li's words just now, and said, "Qing Ling, did you just say that Ba Ye sent you out?"

Song Qingling's chicken pecked at the rice, completely lost his guard, and said, "It was Ba Ye who asked me to come out to find out the news."

As she spoke, she also glanced at Zhong Li, who suddenly became angry.

These days, female ghosts have learned to act according to their "faces"!
Just as Zhong Li was about to reprimand, Xu Ping smiled and said, "Just say what you have to say, this girl, she... is not a bad person."

Xu Ping didn't know how to introduce him. Since Zhong Li didn't declare his identity, it's better to cover it up for her.

Song Qingling had a good impression of Xu Ping, he was kind-hearted, willing to help ghosts, and very handsome.

If she is still alive, she will definitely chase after her.

But at this moment, I can only think in my heart. After reorganizing my emotions, Song Qingling said directly: "Eighth Master ordered that a big man will come in half a step. Let's go out to find out the news and see who that big man is. ?”

"you?"

Xu Ping frowned.

Zhong Li nodded: "Besides me, there are seven or eight other errants, all of whom have been scouting for more than half a step, but I'm unlucky, I haven't found anything yet, and I was targeted by the two errants just now."

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized it later, and laughed suddenly: "No, I can't say it's unlucky. I should be lucky to meet Shopkeeper Xu here."

This is really an optimist... Xu Ping thought about it carefully, and basically didn't understand what she said.

Too little information is known to be analyzed at all.

Looking at Zhong Li, she noticed that her eyes were moving slightly, and her face was thoughtful, "Hey, what did you find?"

Zhong Li came back to his senses, and gave him a blank look, "I'm guessing the identity of this important person, and, don't I have a name?"

"Then what shall I call you?"

"You... Forget it, just call me Ali."

Xu Ping nodded, and asked again: "Then what did you discover?"

"no!"

Co-authoring for a long time, it was a concave shape there... Xu Ping was speechless, and looked at Song Qingling again, "If you didn't meet us, where are you going to investigate?"

Since Ba Ye spread the news, there must be some basis for it, it is impossible for them to scurry around like headless chickens.

What is the difference between this and courting death?

Song Qingling didn't hide anything from Xu Ping, and told the whole story: "We were with the other side, and some spies sneaked in, and found that they were putting on a grand posture. Mingguo, sacrifice to this great man."

Song Qingling stroked her chin in thought, "I heard from Mr. Fan that their attitude seems to be trying to curry favor with that big man, that's why everyone is suspicious."

"Yin Ming fruit!"

Zhong Li uttered a cry, and slightly frowned, "The Yin energy in the Yinming fruit is extremely strong, even for me, taking one at a time is the limit, how many have they picked?"

"Eighteen!"

Song Qingling's face was solemn, obviously she also understood that Yin Mingguo was extraordinary.

"Besides, I heard that they will go to pick them. We are still inquiring about the news. Mr. Fan has already gone to Wanshi Mountain and is waiting there."

Zhong Li quickly made a decision, "Let's also go to Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain to have a look, so as not to be like headless flies scurrying about half a step away."

Xu Ping asked in astonishment: "Don't you need to see Lord Zhenjun first?"

"I don't feel at ease with the two of them. The opportunity is rare. My brother has always suspected that there is someone behind them. Maybe it is this big man." Zhong Li said directly.

Hearing this, Song Qingling took a breath, who is this woman, she speaks like a vulture, calling Master Xie and Master Fan the old seven and the eighth.

"Alright!"

Xu Ping agreed. Anyway, he came here to work as a coolie. He did whatever job he did, wherever he did it.

……

Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain.

Located more than half a step away from the city, it is said that thousands of years ago, there was no such a rocky mountain.

But after more than half a step, the ghost waiting to be reincarnated couldn't survive, and the soul flew away, and the Yin Qi in the body turned into a strange stone.

The Mountain of Ten Thousand Corpses has grown a bit, and slowly, it has formed the present Mountain of Ten Thousand Corpses.

Except for the fruit tree growing Yinming fruit, there are no weeds and animals, and there are only black stones all over the ground.

Zhong Li hopped a small path with ease, and led a person and a ghost to the middle of the mountain.

Xu Ping found that there were no vegetation or animals in this mountain of thousands of corpses. There were only black stones all over the ground, and there were no vegetation or animals.

These black stones seem to be bred by Yin Qi.

"Across the ravine in front, there is the Yinming Tree, but the ravine is drawn in by the Nether River, you...should not be able to get through it." Zhong Li pointed to the front, and the second half of the sentence was directed at Song Qingling.

Song Qingling nodded with a disappointed expression on her face. She also knew that it was impossible for her to cross the Nether River, but there were two masters by her side, so she also wanted to try a Yinming Fruit.

It is said that the ghost who has eaten the Yinming fruit is born intelligent and precocious after reincarnation, and will surely have great achievements in the future.

Compared with other ghosts, he won at the starting line.

Seeing her depressed face, Xu Ping smiled and asked, "Do you really want to go there?"

"Ok!"

Song Qingling responded and looked up at him with an expectant expression on his face.

Xu Ping smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll just take her across the river, leaving her here would be even more dangerous."

Zhong Li glanced at Xu Ping, remembered his supernatural power in the Nether River, and knew that he did have this ability, but he still frowned and asked, "You seem to like her very much?"

Song Qingling's rare grimace flushed. When she was alive, Zhongyi in slang and dialect represented another meaning.

Xu Ping and her are from the same place, so why don't they know it? He shook his head and said rigorously, "It's not because I like it, but because I don't want to give up the people around me when I have the ability."

This was originally his principle of conduct.

Zhong Li felt that Xu Ping was very strange, but didn't say anything more. He rubbed his jade fingers together and took out two petals of the Bana flower, "Take one each, and keep it in your mouth later."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!" Song Qingling was very excited, she recognized the petals of the Bana flower, and had a vague guess about the identity of the woman in red.

It felt like I was hugging my thigh.

Xu Ping looked at the petals of the Bianhua flower in his hand, and asked cautiously, "Isn't it going to make you bald?"

Upon hearing his words, Zhong Li took a deep breath, his chest trembled slightly, and his voice became a little higher and anxious, "Don't worry, even if you are bald, I won't be bald."

"Don't be angry, I don't mean anything else..." Xu Ping knew he had made a mistake, and said softly, "I care about you."

Zhong Li ignored him, and said directly: "If the old seven and the eighth decide to wait for the rabbit, it should be at the river ditch ahead. There must be fierce ghosts guarding there, you all be careful."

Song Qingling nodded hastily, and then glanced at Zhong Li with some fear. Whether it was the other party's behavior style or the tone of his speech, it gave people a feeling of indifference.

She still felt that Xu Ping was closer.

People are generous.

Talking is also super fun.

"Shopkeeper Xu, if you lose your temper later on, I'll protect you." Song Qingling slapped his chest, which was beginning to take shape, with a bang.

Xu Ping almost laughed, "You protect me?"

"Yeah." Song Qingling nodded hurriedly, and said, "Although you are very powerful, shopkeeper Xu, this place is no better than Yangjian. There is a lack of true energy. You may be very fierce at the beginning, but you must not last long. The true energy is consumed quickly, and I am The soul body can absorb Yin Qi and output it stably..."

Xu Ping was not happy anymore.

Being told by a woman...or a female ghost that it won't last is absolutely unbearable.

Suddenly, Song Qingling realized that Xu Ping's expression was wrong, and quickly shut his mouth.

Xu Ping chuckled: "I, won't last? Just wait and see!"

Just as Xu Ping and Song Qingling were "flirting" and Zhong Li was watching the fun, there was a shout from outside.

"Welcome to Lord Equality King!"

Suddenly, several people looked around.

"He's the only one here?"

Zhong Li pondered.

Don't care about one or two, let's deal with him first...Xu Ping doesn't shy away from bluffing and startling others. Now that he doesn't know anything, naturally he has to make a little noise and make the water a little more turbid to catch the last big one. fish.

He guessed in his heart that the reason why True Monarch Zhong Kui asked him for help.

It is because of his high morals and ruthless methods.

In addition, there have been intersections, and it is very appropriate to hide in the dark and do things.

The masters on the surface of the underworld are already there, and they will definitely be strictly guarded against. An outsider is needed to break the deadlock.

After Song Qingling became a ghost, he only started to touch the path of practice. The path is not very high, and he can only see a few black spots moving.

"What happened, is the King of Equality here, and what does it look like?"

Xu Ping turned into a war reporter and explained: "The King of Equality is dressed as a white-faced and long-bearded scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, guarding the side of the river, and there are more than 30 ghost guards, who are surrounding him to cross the river... ..."

"Let's follow."

Zhong Li interrupted Xu Ping, turned into a gust of fragrant wind, and rushed over first.

Xu Ping clasped Song Qingling's shoulders. The latter only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the hurricane hit his face, and he heard a plop, and he had already plunged into the Nether River.

Song Qingling hurriedly stuffed the petals into his mouth, and felt his body become transparent for a while.

Immediately afterwards, the river water filled her body, and her whole body was wet.

They entered the Nether River from the other side of the ditch.

Xu Ping used the water transformation technique to melt himself and Song Qingling into the Nether River, so that they would not be discovered by the ghosts on the shore.

And in the dim environment, King Equality, dressed in white, is so eye-catching like a firefly in the middle of the night.

Xu Ping thought about it quickly, threw Song Qingling to Zhong Li, and said softly, "Go to the shore and stop him..."

Before he finished speaking, he broke through the water waves in the dark depths of the river bottom, and rushed straight to King Pingping in white in the distance.

……

"I'm sick!"

King Equality found it annoying.

As one of the Ten Lords of Yan, but to do such a trivial matter, the Metropolitan King and Song Emperor over there showed their faces in front of the adults to show their merits.

What about yourself?
Become a cook and make food for them.

Who is to make sense of this.

After spending thousands of years in the underworld, he had had enough.

This time there was turmoil in Yangjian, and when there were huge changes, they also planned to rise up and resist.

As the saying goes, princes and generals are kind to each other.

Why did the Jade Emperor sit in the heavenly court, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food, saying that heaven and earth are different, and forcibly closing the gate of heaven, so that they, the gods of the underworld, can only stay here.

It's no different than going to jail.

To be honest, the treatment is even worse than those ghosts who can be reincarnated.

At any rate, they still have a little hope, but we have worked hard for thousands of years, and in the end, we can't tell whether we are the prison boss or a lifelong prisoner.

"what?"

"Why is there an undercurrent in the Nether River today?"

King Equality felt strange and muttered to himself.

He noticed that on the left side, there was a continuous torrent hitting his waist, which was a bit abnormal.

Frowning slightly, King Equality's eyes glowed yellow, and the power of the nether world flashed. In his sight, there was nothing but the river water that contained the air of death.

"Could it be that I overworked that little girl Chunxiang yesterday, but speaking of it, these women who have become ghosts are indeed more open and playful than when they were humans."

"Thanks to the fact that there are women in this world, otherwise life would be too boring." King Ping'an thought to himself, and after a while, he put aside his messy thoughts and swam to the opposite bank.

suddenly,

He felt that two hands were grabbing his feet respectively, and they were pulling himself down towards the water.

Water ghost? !
This idea came to King Equality's mind.

wrong!

How could there be water ghosts in this Nether River!
He looked down, his eyes shimmered, and in an instant, his face was extremely complicated.

In the dark place under the water, two gaudy paper figurines with blush on them grabbed their ankles and pulled them towards the depths of the darkness.

What the hell is this?

How could this paper figurine have such great power.

Paper figurines are not a rare thing in the underworld. Many ghosts who have just died are accompanied by a few paper figurines, but after a long time, the power of the paper figurines disappears, and they will turn into paper scraps and dissipate.

But how could these two paper figurines be in the Nether River, and where did they have such great strength.

He was the majestic Lord of the Ten Palaces, and naturally he didn't say anything, but he was caught off guard, and was also pulled by this huge force and sank uncontrollably.

"what?"

"Today, Mr. Wang is in such a good mood to swim in the Nether River."

The ghosts and ghosts on the bank looked enviously at Yan Jun in white who disappeared into the Nether River. Their Taoism was not good enough to enter the water.

Only Lord Equality King can cross the ditch of the Nether River.

"This is called enjoyment."

"Ah, I don't know when I will be able to feel the feeling of being surrounded by the air of death."

"..."

The King of Equality in the Nether River showed a pair of white palms with blue veins for a while, and sank for a while. In their eyes, it was simply a joy to play.

"wrong!"

"It seems that something is dragging Mr. Pingping Wang in the river." There was a wet ghost, and when he sensed something was wrong, his face changed slightly.

"Fart, how did you see that?"

"Because...that's how I died!"

(End of this chapter)