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

Chapter 109
These frightened ghosts are all fierce ghosts, and many of them are practitioners who were killed by Shi Jian and his son during his lifetime.

The rewards given are naturally good, and most of them are Taoism.

In addition to adding another ten years of Taoism, he also received a treasure reward.

Ghost Bead!
It can absorb the evil energy in the ghost's body, making the ghost lose its fierce minions.

And the reward for burning Shi Shaojian to death is the trick he learned from Shi Jian.

Lightning Strikes Thunder Fist.

After getting rid of Shi Shaojian, Xu Ping went back to Sun Hai's room. He still had some things to do.

Mr. Sun's father is a dignitary in the provincial capital and has a lot of contacts, even the warlords here have many contacts.

Words carry weight, and Uncle Jiu asked him to speak to the city lord.

From this moment on, all the police stations were dispatched, and the army also dispatched soldiers and horses to know all parts of the provincial capital and implement a curfew.

Sun Hai was shocked when he heard what happened in the provincial capital, but seeing Xu Ping's serious face, Uncle Jiu also confirmed it.

So he hurried to the City Lord's Mansion with Jiu Shu's letter, and then quickly called his father.

These people have already heard about the frequent incidents of ghosts taking their lives in the provincial capital, and they have a strong ability to accept the news.

Even the master who cared about the common people immediately ordered that personnel from all over the country be dispatched, and the provincial capital had a curfew tonight.

When leaving Baiden Firm, Xu Ping told Karl to wait here again.

Carl is naturally obedient.

Taking Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice to the Temple of the City God, Xu Ping told Uncle Jiu about the arrangement of the City God on the way.

Uncle Jiu was overjoyed when he heard it. After falling out with his senior brother, he was afraid that he would not be able to complete the task of teaching.

But he didn't expect that the city god here was already prepared.

"Brother Xu, your task of attracting ghosts sounds a little dangerous." Gu Nianhua was a little worried.

Uncle Jiu volunteered again: "Why don't I come?"

Xu Ping laughed dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I will be fine."

Thinking of the senior brother who escaped, Uncle Jiu looked ashamed, "I heard you guessed just now that Senior Brother Shi Jian might be a hindrance, and will it cause a change."

"The reason why he was allowed to leave was because he wanted to know what his plans were, and he was afraid that killing him for no reason would cause trouble instead."

Stopping at the entrance of the Town God's Temple, Xu Ping chuckled and said, "Here is me, the City God, uh...and you, no matter how many arrangements he has, it will be in vain."

Uncle Jiu nodded thoughtfully, just happened to go out here, and seeing Xu Ping and the other three, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Xu, the City God has been waiting for a long time, and I am going to look for you."

Miaozhu invited the three of them into the temple. General Qin was circling around in front of his shrine. When he saw Xu Ping, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Xiao Xu, you scared me to death."

Xu Ping apologized, and said: "Some things were delayed just now, and General Qin was kept waiting for a long time."

General Qin smiled, heaved a sigh of relief, turned to look behind him, and asked in surprise, "Who are these two?"

With a smile on his face, Uncle Jiu cupped his hands and said, "Under the seat of Immortal Dinghu in Xia Maoshan, Lin Jiu."

"This is my apprentice, Gu Nianhua."

"I've seen City God."

Gu Nianhua looked obedient and stepped forward to salute.

With Uncle Jiu by his side, what is the inexplicable peace of mind... Xu Ping smiled and said: "General Qin, they are all my friends. After hearing your arrangement, they came here specially to see if there is anything that needs help place, you can open your mouth."

General Qin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Uncle Jiu squarely.

Being able to do nothing for any benefit at this juncture is enough to tell who he is.

"Great!" General Qin said with a smile all over his face, "There is a shortage of manpower here, especially the need to check the formations around."

"Whether it's the underworld messengers or the ghost messengers under my command, it's inconvenient to dispatch at will."

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he did his part: "Leave this matter to me, where is the formation?"

General Qin reported several locations, all of which were near the Town God's Temple, and then he announced his own arrangements.

From his mouth, Xu Ping finally learned that the City God took out one hundred and eight soul-calling flags, and centered on the big tree in the backyard of the City God Temple, arranged them into a large-scale extradition formation for several miles. .

Now the city gods of the townships and counties all over the country are in place, in different formations, waiting for Xu Ping to attract all the ghosts in the provincial capital to activate the formations.

And in the several places he reported just now, the Yin Qi collapsed to varying degrees, could it be that the soul-calling banner was pulled out.

Uncle Jiu asked in surprise, "Could it be Senior Brother Shi Jian?"

General Qin frowned slightly, before he could speak, he heard Xu Ping say: "It's not him, Shi Jian is still far away from the Town God's Temple right now."

After absorbing the breath in that drop of blood, Xu Ping used his spiritual sense to locate Shi Jian, and he was able to check Shi Jian's location. He was doing something wrong on a barren hill outside the provincial capital.

After assigning tasks, each performs his duties.

Xu Ping planned to go out, and with the power of incense that he got from the statue of the City God, he swaggered through the streets and attracted evil spirits.

And Uncle Jiu took Gu Nianhua and immediately rushed to the location General Qin said.

The City God, General Qin, needs to sit guarding the City God Temple and preside over the extradition battle, so he will not be able to come out in a short time.

……

It was dark, and there was no distinction between ghosts and people on the road.

Xu Ping walked aimlessly on the street, if ordinary people looked at him, it would not be surprising.

But in the eyes of those evil spirits, it exudes vast incense, just like the most shining big chicken leg in the night sky.

Not long after, a few ghosts gradually walked out, wrapped in chains, and walked slowly to the Temple of the City God.

When they saw Xu Ping, they were slightly taken aback, with greed in their eyes.

Xu Ping was also amused, and shouted at them: "What? You want to be lost too?"

They presided over the order after Xu Ping attracted the ghost.

At that moment, all the ghosts and ghosts hurriedly shook their heads, resisting not to look at him, and walked towards the Temple of the City God.

Xu Ping knew in his heart that now he was in the Dharma-ending Era, and his aura was exhausted, like ghosts and ghosts, and would never show up during the day.

Usually only appears at night.

Only the seventh and eighth masters are more powerful, even if they appear in the daytime, they will not be affected too much.

Therefore, for these ghost messengers, practicing the power of incense has become a more secure way.

After all, no matter what, even if there is no aura in the world, people will not become extinct, which means that the incense will never dry up.

That's why City God came up with this strategy, using his own incense to lure all the ghosts to come.

And Xu Ping is undoubtedly the best candidate. He is upright and profound. He can bear the pressure of the incense for thousands of years, but he will not run away with the incense and abandon the people in the city to ignore him.

After walking for a while, the sky was completely dark, and Xu Pingfa found that there were no less than a hundred ghosts following him.

If a sword is swept out at this time, the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book will be very happy.

But in that way, lest other ghosts will not appear again, it is also a small loss.

After all, from the beginning to the end, it was Xu Ping who controlled it, not it who controlled Xu Ping.

"Hey, kid, go back quickly."

The children playing on the side of the road were stunned for a moment, they were five or six years old, with lawless temperament, "Who are you, why should I listen to you."

Xu Ping chuckled: "Look over there."

As he spoke, he pointed behind him.

I saw a light on the left, a light on the right, a light on the front, a light on the back, and there were shining ghost eyes everywhere.

Even when he looked up, even the top of his head lit up, with that faint white light flashing.

Countless hideous and terrifying ghosts have already appeared on this narrow street.

"Mom!"

"Mom, there is a ghost."

The child burst into tears immediately, and ran back howling to welcome the fried pork with bamboo shoots from his loving mother.

Make you bear... Xu Ping grinned, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and several ghosts behind him couldn't bear the loneliness, bared their teeth and claws, and rushed up.

Xu Ping clenched his fists tightly, turned around and punched out, the energy vibrated and turned into ripples, and the few fierce ghosts that rushed over instantly lost their wits.

"How courageous!"

Xu Ping muttered to himself, but when he saw the ghosts behind him, he couldn't help shrinking back, taking a step back in unison.

"This man is amazing!"

"What should I do, just follow him like this?"

"His taste must be very sweet."

"He is only one person. There are thousands of ghosts here. Before his true energy is exhausted, he may not be able to kill us all."

"Then you go first."

"No, you go."

A group of ghosts whispered, seeing Xu Ping killing more than a dozen ghosts in one move, they didn't dare to step forward, pretending to be death-defying ghosts.

As the ghost said just now, he may not be able to kill us all, but whoever strikes first will definitely not end up.

Regardless of whether they are all ghosts, they are all ghosts and ghosts, and they are a little naive, and even the Lord Hades has not seen them.

Just like that, Xu Ping, as a T, kept pulling monsters nearby, and more and more ghosts floated from all over the provincial capital to follow behind him, but none of them dared to stand in front of him.

With so many ghosts gathered together, the sky is full of darkness, like a river flooding the sea.

Although Xu Ping tried his best to use his tricks, ghosts would still show up from time to time, scaring the passers-by on the road, thinking they saw a hundred ghosts walking at night, and ran home in a panic, trembling.

Even though there was a curfew and the police station came out to drive people away, there were still many pedestrians on the road.

Xu Ping was also afraid that the ghost would get out of control and run into passers-by, so he started walking to places where no one was around.

Until the ghosts behind him gathered more and more, and the majestic Yin Qi even enveloped him.

On the way, I ran into a few Maoshan disciples, thought he was the ghost king out of the street, and almost shot him.

After sending away a few Maoshan disciples, Xu Ping looked at the ghosts behind him. They were overwhelming, each with their own hideous faces, and there was really no end in sight.

After a moment of contemplation, hundreds of ghosts couldn't bear the loneliness, rushed out directly, and finally attacked him.

Xu Ping raised the willow sword, thunder and lightning swept out, and bright lights bloomed in the night sky.

Like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the rays of light dispersed, and hundreds of ghosts disappeared completely, which immediately frightened the other ghosts.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book gave rewards.

The body of the ghost king!

It has the ability to frighten all ghosts and drive them away.

When he saw that there were no more ghosts coming, Xu Ping guessed in his heart that all the ghosts in the city were already behind him.

The body of the ghost king, activate.

The covetousness in the eyes of the ghosts suddenly turned into piety, and a trace of reverence appeared in the eyes of Xu Ping.

"There should be no ghosts, so you can attack me again." Xu Ping took out the Ghost Bead he had just obtained and held it in his palm.

A gray-black jade bead flew into the night sky and circled above his head. Suddenly, thousands of strands of evil spirit circled out from the ghosts and poured all of them into the ghost bead.

And the little ghost orb, like a bottomless pit, was filled with so much evil energy, and there was still no sign of it leaking out.

At this point, Xu Ping took the overwhelming ghosts behind him, swaggered through the city, and walked towards the Town God's Temple.

The policeman driving passers-by on the road and the gun-toting soldier saw him, and thought he was a disobedient thug, and just about to yell and leave, he saw a vast number of ghosts behind him.

In an instant, they were so frightened that they froze in place, fighting with each other, but they couldn't move.

With a wave of Xu Ping's hand, a whirlwind swept them into the air, allowing them to experience the feeling of flying, and landed a hundred meters away.

"That one just now, is the man of God mentioned above?"

"seems like it."

"Quick, go and report, and you, did you take a picture of him?"

One of the soldiers with a camera on his shoulders only came back to his senses at this moment, and said awkwardly, "I forgot."

……

On the other side, Uncle Jiu took Gu Nianhua to several places in succession, and found that the soul-calling banner there had really been pulled out.

Fortunately, Chenghuang noticed it early.

Uncle Jiu repaired the Soul Calling Banner given by the City God, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, brother, what exactly do you want to do? Are you really not afraid that this provincial capital will become a ghost town from now on?"

Uncle Jiu was still analyzing his senior brother's intentions, but Gu Nianhua beside him couldn't help frowning, and said in surprise:

"Master, the yin energy here is so heavy, could it be that we inserted the wrong position?"

Hearing what the apprentice said, Uncle Jiu hurriedly checked. After all, this apprentice is more sensitive to Yin Qi than himself.

But after some inspection, Uncle Jiu also found that the yin energy seemed to be too heavy, but the position of his soul-calling banner was not wrongly inserted.

"That's right!" Uncle Jiu was surprised, and then ordered: "Xiaohua, feel it again, where does this yin energy come from?"

Gu Nianhua closed her eyes, the qi was circulating in her body, and after a while, she opened her eyes and said, "Master, the yin qi comes from the whole city."

Uncle Jiu acted safely and knew in his heart that if something went wrong here, it would be a big problem.

And this responsibility, no matter who it is, cannot bear it.

I'm afraid even Maoshan will be ridiculed by the world.

Not to mention, it is very likely that it was the arrangement of my senior brother.

Uncle Jiu felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly brought Gu Nianhua back to the City God Temple, and wanted to ask General Qin, maybe he could get a glimpse of it.

I just came to Town God's Temple, and I saw several chains hanging in the air on several streets. If you look down from the air, these iron chains are like spider webs, extending from Town God's Temple.

Not far away, a monstrous Yin Qi is slowly approaching.

"Clap!"

The person in the lead, holding a willow sword and a jade bead hovering around his body, followed by ghosts behind him, stepped into the formation.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaohua, is it because of the yin energy you perceive?"

"No, those yin qi are still floating from all over the provincial capital, and... are gathering towards the ghost behind Brother Xu."

(End of this chapter)