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

Chapter 194
With the crackling sound coming from the room, Huang San walked into the room like a puppet.

After drinking the wine mixed with Mengpo soup, he became like this, and he didn't even have time to take off his clothes.

"The dose I gave him was just so that he would be under my control, follow my instructions, and not forget his memory." Meng Pochun's mother said.

"Mengpo soup still has this effect?" Xu Ping seemed very surprised. In his perception, Mengpo soup would only make the other party forget the past.

The glamorous Meng Pochun's mother smiled charmingly: "If you just simply forget the past, how can you let a ghost with no memory obediently go to reincarnation?"

That too.

Whether it is a person or a ghost, if you suddenly lose all your memory, you will definitely have symptoms of madness.

And the effect of Mengpo soup is to wash memory and even soul.

After Xu Ping finished understanding, he stood aside without speaking, quietly watching her operate.

I saw this charming Meng Po standing in front of Huang San, holding a steaming cup of unknown liquid in her hand.

"Hey, come on, drink it."

Huang San obediently picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, very generous.

Po Meng squinted her eyes, showing a gratified smile, and then stretched out her finger to touch his forehead.

A cloud of gray air the size of a fingertip pulled away from Huang San's mind.

Meng Po's red lips were drawn into a line, and she carefully pressed the gray air mass to her smooth jade forehead.

Staring slightly, Po Meng took a heavy breath, as if she finally felt relieved.

Xu Ping didn't dare to disturb, but just watched quietly, and after a while, he saw her beautiful eyes opened, bright and beautiful.

"He's not dead yet!"

When Granny Meng suddenly said this, Xu Ping was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "You mean Judge Cui?"

"It's not that heartbreaker, who else could it be?" Granny Meng said bitterly, gnashing her teeth.

It looked like there was something... Xu Ping didn't gossip, but asked, "Where is Judge Cui now?"

If Judge Cui can be rescued, that would be a great help.

Granny Meng raised her eyes to look at Xu Ping, her face suddenly turned pale, and she said, "He was imprisoned under the purple cloud tree half a step away, but the security there is tight, and it is not so easy to go and rescue him."

heavily guarded...

If this is the case, then my undercover agent may be able to play a role.

Immediately, Xu Ping had an idea, and hurriedly asked, "Sister Chun, do you have Huang San's memory in your gray air mass?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Xu Ping smiled slightly: "Since that's the case, then it's easy to handle."

……

The next day.

The sky was still so dark, and the perverts who had been fooling around for a long time also went back to their homes one after another.

Not long after, two perverts crossed their shoulders and shoulders came out from the Piaoxiang Building, one was wearing a dirty clothes, with a chain on his shoulder.

The other is personable and majestic, wearing an indigo robe, and looks better than Pan An.

"Brother Xu, how does this Piaoxiang Tower taste like, brother, I did not lead the wrong way!"

The Yin servant in chains had a lewd smile on his face, and when he laughed, the chains on his body creaked.

"Don't talk about anything else, brother, be steady!" The younger one gave a thumbs up and said, "The girl is very moist, and the bustard is very breasted."

"..."

These two are exactly Xu Ping and Huang San, but they are slightly different from when they entered...

The feeling of talking to myself seems to be quite good.

Xu Ping played two roles, and now the one disguised as Huang San is his avatar.

In addition to the one hidden in the Nether River, he also has an avatar that can be used, which can be regarded as a hole card.

Only by penetrating into the group of ghosts can we complete some extraordinary challenges.

Xu Ping learned from Huang San's memory that he was with the Metropolitan King, he was regarded as a highly valued confidant, and he was also loyal to the Metropolitan King.

Before seeing Xu Ping's strength, he wanted to recruit him under the command of the Metropolitan King to contribute to the cause of the Metropolitan King.

And this Huang San was a pervert after death, and when he was alive, he turned out to be a flower picker.

It's just because Zhaozi didn't see clearly during a flower picking process, and met a hermaphrodite who practiced onmyoji.

On the contrary, those who were harvested wanted to be immortal, tasteless, and died.

So what I have to do is follow Huang San's original intention, introduce myself to the city king, break into the interior, and see how to rescue Judge Cui.

By the way, without exposing myself, how to deal with another Lord of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

According to Huang San's memory, he came to a courtyard more than half a step away from the city wall, and went straight to the purple cloud tree in the backyard.

This purple cloud tree is nearly ten meters high, with a purple body, and the crown spreads out like a mushroom, like a purple cloud covering the top of the head.

"Who?"

Huang San said, "I, your third brother!"

Floating down from the canopy were two underworld men holding ghost knives.After seeing Huang San, he immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Don't blame the third brother, I didn't see clearly just now, I don't know that the third brother is here."

"Hey, third brother, this unfamiliar face is..."

Huang San is a big celebrity next to the city king, so they naturally want to curry favor.

Huang San waved his hand casually, then stepped aside, and introduced Xu Ping: "Let me introduce you, his name is Xu Zhi, and he is my new recruit. He has a lot of abilities."

Xu Ping was the first to say hello, and said loudly: "Two brothers, we are new here and we are not prepared. Afterwards, please invite brothers to Piaoxianglou for a drink."

As soon as they heard the words Piaoxianglou, the two servants immediately laughed along with them, and greeted Xu Ping with all their faces.

"Brother, it's interesting enough."

"I like you."

They could tell at a glance that the man with the knife marks on his neck was a new ghost, and the fact that a new ghost could have such evil and negative aura must have had a lot of killing karma in his lifetime.

In the past, when people like this came to the underworld, they had to be thrown into the oil pan and rolled three times. The underworld does not allow such awesome ghosts to exist, so they must kill the majestic and prestige, and blow up the yin energy all over them.

But it's different now, in an extraordinary period, for such evil spirits, it is hoped that there will be as many as possible.

"Third brother, what is the origin of this brother Xu, why is he so fierce?"

"Yeah, this kind of evil spirit is rare."

Huang San laughed: "Have you heard of the cultivator, the bandit leader of Heifengzhai, and the murderous villain!"

With a double background, this evil spirit is understandable. The two servants hurriedly smiled and said: "Then congratulations, third brother, for finding such a ghost."

"Of course!"

"I also want to congratulate Brother Xu, for finding a backer like Third Brother as soon as he came to Hell."

The two servants were flattering and flattering, Xu Ping saw it, and thought that this underworld was not much different from Yangjian.

Same bureaucracy.

But Huang San said: "It's better for you two to speak nicely, eh, by the way, who is still there, isn't there anything wrong?"

The errand standing on the left smiled and said: "Third brother, you are too worried. If there is any trouble in our place, the one surnamed Cui will be locked up in our place. It will be safe."

"Besides, we still have Master Di Ting sitting in charge."

Truth Listening is also there... Xu Ping was secretly startled, according to Huang San's memory, isn't it at the Emperor Song's side?

After getting this information, Xu Ping couldn't help but get 12 energized. Just now, he exposed his identity because he resisted Po Meng's soup.

You can't make such a low-level mistake again this time, and you must remain vigilant at all times.

He patted the poor man on the shoulder, Xu Ping and his avatar Huang San walked towards Ziyun tree together.

The purple ripples in front of him flashed away, and the two figures disappeared into the purple cloud tree.

The ghost on the right watched the two disappear, and murmured: "I don't think that Xu is so ordinary, but he is so powerful. He was favored by the third brother right after he died."

"What do you know..."

The errand on the left cast a glance at him, and continued: "A person like this is a good man, even if he is a ghost, he won't find anything."

"Ugh!"

The Yin servant let out a long sigh: "I don't know if I will follow the city king this time, right?"

"Looking for death!"

Another errand looked around and said, "You don't dare to say this casually, if you let them hear it, you don't want to die again."

"It's just the two of us here, who else?"

"Have you forgotten, Master Di Ting can hear the voice of the underworld anytime and anywhere. This time it is said that spies have sneaked in, and he brought the news."

……

After entering the purple cloud tree, in front of him is an extremely strange land boundary, and the scene in front of him is even more incomprehensible.

This is an eighteen-story building made of unknown black wood.

The perimeter of each floor is surrounded by a circle of attics, and several teams of underworld guards are patrolling back and forth, and the security is extremely strict.

This place is indeed a bit weird. It was the first time Xu Ping saw so many errant guards after entering the underworld.

The avatar Huang San was in front, and Xu Ping's main body was behind, keeping an appropriate distance, and went upstairs together.

Many of the errands obviously knew Huang San, and when they saw him, they greeted him one after another.

Fortunately, Xu Ping got all of Huang San's memories from Granny Meng, so he could clearly call out the names of every errand.

"Third brother, why did you just come back, Lord Metropolis Wang is getting impatient." A messenger who came down from upstairs saw Huang San and Xu Ping, and shouted anxiously.

After recognizing the identity of this person.Huang San calmly said, "Old Luo, it's not that you don't know me. If you don't squeeze yourself out in Piaoxianglou, how can I be willing to come out?"

Lao Luo, like Huang San, is also the confidant of the city king. He used to be a monk, the kind who drank and ate meat.

The greatest skill is that he can tell the living people to die by chirping.

"Hey, third brother, don't blame me for saying that you have already died once in the stomach of a "woman", so don't repeat the same mistakes..."

"rest assured!"

Huang San waved his hand indifferently, interrupted him, and was about to wait for Xu Ping to go upstairs, when he suddenly asked, "Did the Metropolitan King say, why do you want me?"

"Of course the Lord Metropolis King is looking for you for something important, otherwise why would he look for you, third brother, you know, the Lord likes to discuss things with you the most, and in this regard, I have some..."

"Stop!"

Xu Ping was a little annoyed, turned himself into Huang San without talking nonsense, turned around and went upstairs: "I'd better ask myself."

This is the secret base planned by Mr. Metropolitan Wang before, and he himself likes to stay on the eighteenth floor, overlooking the whole space.

Although he couldn't see anything, he liked the feeling.It's like feeling in control of everything.

There is only one reason why he rebelled. He likes to punish others and take action himself.

For this reason, many of the punishments in the eighteen hells were also invented by him.

Can……

When it was proposed to directly and permanently manage the eighteen floors of hell, it was unanimously rejected by the four judges.

When Xu Ping climbed up to the [-]th-story wooden building, the first thing he felt was a gust of bloody wind mixed with it.

And the source of this smell seems to be the man in the black robe standing in the attic, looking at the darkness in the distance.

"Little San!"

The incarnation of Huang San immediately stepped forward, with a flattering smile on his face: "Little San is here, what are your orders, sir?"

"Who is he?"

The man in the black robe turned around abruptly, and pointed at Xu Ping who was standing there, "Such a strong evil spirit, when did such a ghost exist in our place?"

This city king has a face with Chinese characters, dark and sharp eyes, and a pair of thick eyebrows are particularly eye-catching.

Xu Ping, on the other hand, had an unruly face, showing a clear fit with his personality, and calmly looked at Yan Jun in front of him.

Huang San, the incarnation, immediately explained: "My lord, you don't know. I accidentally found him yesterday when I was maintaining order at the Yinhun reception, and I thought that you are thirsty for talents, so I took him under my command and brought him here. You palm your eyes."

"Oh?!"

The city king swept his eyes coldly: "So that's the case?"

The incarnation of Huang San hurriedly said: "My lord, you can see it, you have such a vicious aura just after he died, and you will definitely be a fierce general in time."

"Hey, Xiao Xu, what are you doing there, why don't you hurry up and come over to greet me."

Xu Ping walked over with big strides, bent over and cupped his hands: "I've seen Mr. Metropolitan King."

"You, look up!"

Lord City King hummed.

Xu Ping covered the corner of his mouth with a sneer, and when he raised his head, he looked calmly at the Metropolitan King in front of him.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Don't you be afraid of me?" Dudu frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"When I, Xu Zhi, was alive, I didn't know what it meant to be afraid. Now that I'm dead, it's even more impossible to be afraid of anything." Xu Ping said loudly.

"it is good!"

"I admire you very much, just because of your arrogance, I am willing to accept you, but..." The city king just finished boasting, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "This king wants to ask you, but you are sent by Zhong Kui spies?"

After finishing speaking, he stared at Xu Ping firmly, not letting his face go.Any slight change.

But then he found that the evil ghost with red marks on his neck in front of him had only disdain on his face.

"I don't even understand what you're talking about?" Xu Ping looked calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

Huang San, the incarnation, interjected at the right time: "My lord, what are you talking about? Brother Xu, I personally recruited him at the ghost reception desk. At that time, there were still many servants watching, so there will definitely be no problem."

When the city king heard this, his face softened a little: "Little San, I certainly trust you, but you don't know, Mr. Listen just sent a message that we have a mole here."

"Now the big event is approaching, so I have to guard against it!"

The incarnation of Huang San finished speaking the sentence just now, set out this important information, and stood aside without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)