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

Chapter 111

Ok? !

Shi Jian was furious immediately.

pat!

The heavy footsteps were like knocking on Shi Jian's heart.

Xu Ping's figure slowly emerged from the shadows, holding a willow sword in one hand and a copper coin sword in the other.

He was also wearing a long gown, and the corner of the gown moved without wind, and he was indescribably handsome and unrestrained.

After locating with his spiritual sense, he found that Shi Jian was getting closer and closer, so he directly pulled out from the group of ghosts and came here.

This is one of the eyes of the Nine Dragons Gathering Yin Formation. Under the house, there is a dead snake demon.

In the corner, there was a small apricot-yellow flag with a grimace and a five-clawed golden dragon painted on it.

"You, you are...the one chosen by the City God." Shi Jian seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

Turning directly to face Xu Ping, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to control the formation. In front of such an enemy, even the slightest distraction could be fatal.

Xu Ping looked indifferent, and said with a light smile, "No, I'm the one who's here to take your dog's life."

Shi Jian raised his eyebrows, thinking of the strange scene he encountered in the barren mountain, he was horrified: "You made those two things?"

Xu Ping frowned: "They are not toys."

Although there is no direct answer, it is undoubtedly the default.

Thinking of being able to make such a powerful thing, Shi Jian pondered for a while, and he knew that the person in front of him was the strongest enemy he had ever seen in his life.

Hey, he wasn't in a hurry to shoot me.

Could it be that there is still room for maneuver.

Seeing that he was not in a hurry to make a move, Shi Jian hastily introduced himself: "You must not know that I am a disciple of Maoshan, and I am here to assist the City God..."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Shi Jian was stunned for a moment, and asked himself: "Do you know what I'm doing? Your Excellency is so powerful, don't you have any idea about longevity?"

"Longevity?"

Hearing what Shi Jian said, Xu Ping became interested.

But as a practitioner, there is no one who has no idea about longevity. If you ask Uncle Jiu about this sentence, he may have to struggle for a long time.

Seeing that Xu Ping really moved his mind, Shi Jian concealed his joy, and hurriedly said: "You may not know that since these ghosts were pulled out of the underworld, they are already guilty, and criminals who escaped from prison will be even more guilty."

"It would be stupid to let them go back and reincarnate. Let them be used by me at this time to help me... Wouldn't it be beautiful for us to achieve longevity."

Xu Ping fell silent and didn't answer.

And Shi Jian said more and more vigorously, "You may not know that in our Maoshan, there is a kind of amulet of returning all ghosts to one, which is the heavenly amulet."

"It can help practitioners and strengthen ghosts. After a hundred years, even if the body rots and dies, it can be dismantled, hidden in some kind of magic weapon, and find the body again."

At the end, he said sincerely: "And the ghosts there are enough for me to refine two ten thousand ghosts returning to one talisman. If my apprentice dies, how about giving the remaining one talisman to you?"

Xu Ping stared at Shi Jian for a while, then sneered: "Isn't that your son, why don't you feel any pain?"

"Hey, how do you know?" Shi Jian looked surprised, thinking quickly in his mind, and came to a conclusion.

Who is this person? He actually investigated me. Could it be that he has been eyeing me for a long time, but why didn't I find out at all?

Whether it's in the secular arena or in the circle of practice, I have a wide network of contacts. It is impossible for such a person to investigate me and not hear any news.

"Don't worry about how I know..." Xu Ping stood up with a smile, "Why don't you show your Lightning and Thunder Fist, what are you waiting for?"

Shi Jian's complexion changed, his whole body was surrounded by energy, and he said sadly: "So, you have no intention of cooperating with me?"

Xu Ping nodded: "First, I don't believe you. Second, longevity is too illusory. I can't live it for the rest of my life. Why seek longevity?"

"Also, I'm waiting for Uncle Jiu to come over and let him see what kind of virtue is his respected elder brother. What about you, what are you waiting for, are you waiting to die?"

Shi Jian's body suddenly erupted with a burst of momentum. This is called the Explosive Qi Talisman, which aims to enhance the circulation of zhenqi, so that the only zhenqi left in him can be overloaded.

He also knew in his heart that he must quickly eliminate the formidable enemy in front of him, otherwise his plan would come to naught.

As if the adrenaline was soaring, he clenched his fists tightly, and thunderbolts were pinched in his palms, illuminating the dark room.

In an instant, Shi Jian's eyes showed shock.

It was because the willow wooden sword that Xu Ping held in his right hand also emitted a thunderous light, which was even more powerful than the thunder and lightning held in his hand.

Boom!

The two thunderbolts collided with each other with an indomitable momentum, and the house they were in collapsed in an instant.

Even the ground is cracked, spreading to the surroundings.

Fortunately, because of tonight's plan, all the residents in the vicinity have been emptied, otherwise, with just one blow, countless fish in the pond would have suffered.

"Where did you learn your master, why is it so young and powerful, why I never knew, maybe... maybe... I know your master, we can talk about it."

The ground under Shi Jian's feet collapsed, and the person was forced into it for several meters, like a nail hewn into the ground.

At this moment, don't say to solve this person as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will not be long before the other party will solve it as soon as possible.

Xu Ping shook his head, thinking that he had notified Uncle Jiu, why hasn't he come yet?
Shi Jian punched the ground, jumped up, the corner of his mouth was already dripping with blood, the Taoist robe changed into a beggar's attire, hung on his body, backed away in fright.

He retreats, Xu Ping advances.

The willow sword continued to burst into thunder, and the copper coin sword shot out thousands of golden lights, one left and one right, blocking the water that was surrounded by the solid stone.

There is nowhere to escape if you want to escape.

Pushed hard, people will always burst out with infinite potential, Shi Jian roared, and nine pillars of smoke floated from the nearby night sky.

"You forced me."

"Nine evil spirits enter the body!"

These nine streaks of black smoke were exactly the eyes of the formation he had arranged. At this time, he summoned the evil spirit, and the formation collapsed immediately.

In front of the Town God's Temple, Yin Qi no longer gushes out, the evil spirits have no power to succeed, and ghosts and ghosts are enough to deal with it.

Nine streaks of black smoke were quickly poured into Shi Jian's body from Baihui, sinking into his dantian, with a sinister and demonic aura all over his body, and faint ghost howls.

Seeing this, Xu Ping manipulated the golden light of thunder and lightning to keep approaching, but unexpectedly, black smoke quickly evaporated from his body, isolating the two energies.

"Six Ding Liujia body protection magic spell."

Shi Jian stretched out his left index finger, dragged a clear light, and drew a spell in the void.

This is not as weird as Shi Shaojian's, but the orthodox Maoshan charm, which has a strong protective effect.

Just hearing the sound of "bang", the spell standing in the void turned into clear light and shattered, like starlight, and melted into Shi Jian's body little by little.

Pain and ferocity constantly appeared on his face, and his body surface showed a strange black and white image.

Half of the body is covered in black smoke, and half of the body is completely clear, which is extremely strange.

Xu Ping was amazed to see that he was able to perfectly integrate the two energies, one good and one evil. It has to be said that this senior brother Maoshan is also a genius in cultivation.

"Haha, die!"

Shi Jian yelled wildly, his eyes were full of blood, and two streams of energy burst out from his fists respectively.

It turned into two thunder pillars, one blue and one black.

Xu Ping only felt that the pressure was rising sharply. Whether it was the lightning released by the willow sword or the golden light blooming from the copper coin sword, they were slowly being forced back.

The reason for this was not that Xu Ping was dying and couldn't lift a knife anymore.

But he still remembered that he told Uncle Jiu that he would be devoured to death by thousands of ghosts.

If you come out to mess around, you must count your words.

Shi Jian gained power for a moment, his aura was immeasurable, and he had the aura to crush Xu Ping with the two thunder pillars that surged out with his fists.

In the next second, the golden light all over the sky dissipated immediately, and even the thunder light that bloomed from the willow sword retracted into the sword body like a long whale absorbing water.

"Thunderbolts and thunderbolts, electric shocks and wind rush, swords and swords are like rain, evil spirits and ghosts, ears can't hear, those who hear my curse will have their brains smashed, and they will be shattered like fine dust."

"God Killing Technique!"

God Killing Art, evil gods can be slashed, and even demons can be slashed!
The countless incense sticks obtained from the City God turned into thousands of golden lights, and they were smashed out with a lingering aura.

boom!
The black smoke and golden light in front of Shi Jian turned into ashes one after another, and his entire chest was hit by the gorgeous sword light.

There was a deep and visible scar on his chest, and he was about to be stood in two.

This huge force pushed it flying a hundred meters away, and crashed into the crowd of thousands of ghosts in front of the Town God's Temple.

Like a dilapidated doll, it fell to the ground hard.

Ghosts and ghosts, countless evil spirits, including Jiu Shu, Gu Nianhua who helped, and Maoshan disciples in the surrounding area.

They all stopped moving and looked here.

Time seemed to stand still for an instant.

Shi Jian lying on the ground, it took a long while before he saw his chest heaving and he was still not completely dead.

A red light flew from a distance and landed on Shi Jian's body. Shi Jian, who had no ability to resist, had only one word in his chaotic consciousness at this time——

诚！
"I...Shi Jian spent half my life murdering, arson, raping and raping, nothing bad, I never did anything."

"I still remember that the first money I made was to catch a few evil spirits and throw them into a place called Ping'an Town."

"When the ghosts harm countless people, I will show up again to slay the demons and subdue the ghosts. I will be respected and get a lot of money."

"Afterwards, the more I do this kind of thing, the easier it is to do. In a place called Yueming Valley, I met a girl..."

"Later, I had a child. After killing his mother, I took this child with me and took him in as a disciple, named Shaojian."

"In fact, the original intention is just to let myself not forget my ideals and ambitions when I was young..."

"..."

Shi Jian murmured in a low voice and continued, but Uncle Jiu was already serious, and his eyes moved slightly, giving rise to various complicated emotions.

"Brother..."

Conscious people are still in shock. Shi Jian's name is known to everyone in the practice circle.

Some people even said that he is very likely to be the next headmaster of Maoshan.

And those evil ghosts who have lost consciousness have already rushed over, and the flesh and blood of practitioners is undoubtedly a great tonic for them.

Uncle Jiu's fingers trembled, subconsciously about to make a move, but he was stunned for a long time, and he just looked at the senior brother in front of him, who kept wailing in the crowd of ghosts.

Gu Nianhua stood next to Uncle Jiu, and just took a look, and she knew the complicated mood of Master now.

She pondered for a while, knowing that as a master, she didn't want to see her senior brother so miserable, but she didn't know what to do.

Maybe it's a good way for me to solve it!

This idea came to Gu Nianhua's mind, and she was about to step forward, break through layers of ghosts, and send her uncle to the underworld to be tortured.

"Clap!"

The sound of crisp footsteps, from far to near.

All the ghosts were also stunned for a moment, and the movement of gnawing flesh and blood also stopped quickly.

Immediately, visible to the naked eye, streams of evil spirits floated out from the heads of these evil spirits and gathered towards a bead.

Xu Ping walked forward slowly, countless ghosts did not dare to block his way, they just backed away and watched him walk towards the inhuman Shi Jian.

"Uncle Jiu, do you have any objections to letting me clean up Maoshan's house?" Xu Ping's slightly cold voice made Uncle Jiu stunned.

"Xiao Xu, you..."

"Thank you!"

Uncle Jiu took a few steps back, walked to the gate of the Town God's Temple, and watched there quietly.

It is not a pity for senior brother to die, but Uncle Jiu had no father or mother since he was a child. In his childhood, there was no shortage of this senior brother in any scene.

It's just that they don't know when, the morality of the two began to run counter to each other, heading in diametrically opposite directions, gone forever.

Xu Ping stared at a dozen figures in the distance.

They may be from Maoshan, or they may be from other sects, but that is not important anymore.

Looking at Shi Jian who had lost his human form on the ground, Xu Ping raised his head to look at them, and his voice seemed to come from the sky——

"My name is Xu Ping. Today, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I killed Maoshan disciple Shi Jian. As for the reason..."

"I believe you all already understand."

"So, I would like to trouble you to bring me a message. I know all over the place, but there are practitioners who rely on magic to seek wealth and kill people, and practice sorcery to harm people."

"I, Xu Ping, must kill him!"

The voice just fell!

The willow sword in his hand was inserted hard, and with a bang, a thunderbolt burst out from the tip of the sword, blasting Shi Jian's body into pieces.

Even his soul was shattered by the thunder.

At this moment, a huge ancient stone gate suddenly stood above the City God's Temple.

It was pitch black inside, and ghosts screamed and frightened, and there was a gust of dark wind, and fierce ghosts howled.

In an instant, a strong suction force emerged from the stone gate, and the ghost group below, uncontrollably, floated forward one after another.

A stream of black smoke flowed into it, and more than half of the ghosts in Xumi entered the gate of the underworld.

Xu Ping stood next to Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice, quietly raised his head to watch, not wanting a voice from inside to float out.

"Xu Ping, I don't know about my proposal, how do you think about it?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned, looked at Xu Ping beside him, and thought to himself, what kind of thing does everyone know about this?
Xu Ping was also stunned for a moment, remembering the words of the seventh and eighth masters, and said in a deep thought: "My lord, I'm still thinking about it."

"Alright, anyway, there is still time, you just think about it slowly."

Other than them, ghosts and ghosts also bowed down one after another. After the last ghost entered the underworld, it floated forward.

The people kneeling in the distance still haven't got up yet.

Uncle Jiu suddenly remembered what he said just now, and worried: "Xiao Xu, why did you say that just now? Isn't this asking for trouble? If you don't say it, you will be targeted by evil cultivators?"

Xu Ping shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of trouble, what's more, this is just a trick."

"We have to set an example for those people and let them know that there is still one person in this world who will seek justice for those who died."

If you've been dogging for too long, others really think you're a dog. Now that you've grown up, you don't need to dog any more.

"Boom!"

There was a clap of thunder in the sky, and the gate of the underworld slammed shut, and a loud voice came from the crack in the door.

"Xu Ping, thank you!"

(End of this chapter)