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

Chapter 214
"Is it Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who just shot?"

Just when he stopped, Song Qingling hurriedly asked.

Xu Ping turned around and looked at Luoyou Mountain in the distance, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "It should be."

When the palm, which was the size of a mountain peak, suddenly rose from Luoyou Mountain, Xu Ping felt it immediately. If he had been a second later, he would have been left on the spot.

so close!

Song Qingling also had lingering fears, and felt that it was very exciting to escape from the hands of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Looking at Xu Ping in front of her, she collected herself and asked, "Brother Xu, what should we do next?"

"Wait!"

Xu Ping looked around, found an inn, and said, "Let's go to that inn to stay and see the situation."

Song Qingling nodded, but still asked: "Brother Xu, don't we need to help? Along the way, I heard a lot that Lord Zhenjun is dealing with Yan Jun."

Xu Ping looked at her and shook his head: "His underworld is cleaning up the interior right now. If we can't intervene, it's better to hide in the dark and talk about it after we understand the situation."

Because of the lurking of the three avatars, Xu Ping now fully understands all the arrangements of the other party, but they will definitely change their plans now, so the information they have obtained can only be used as a reference.

He also didn't expect that before stepping into Luoyou Mountain, the identity of the avatar could be seen through. Sure enough, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cannot be underestimated.

Xu Ping took Song Qingling to find an inn to rest, and then went to check the situation outside. When he came to the snack street, he saw the grinning little fried ghost stall among the ghosts at a glance.

Wang Baishun is in a very good mood recently, because he has found out that Granny Meng is very safe at more than half a step, but it is the place where he stays that makes him very dissatisfied.

Just as he was thinking about whether to express his feelings after the commotion, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Two, you want to order..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Ping and Song Qingling clearly in front of him, and he was shocked, "You, why are you here?"

"Why, no guests are welcome?"

Xu Ping greeted with a smile, and Song Qingling also rolled her eyes.

Wang Baishun shook his head, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Speak in another place."

Xu Ping said: "It's still the same teahouse as before."

As he said that, he took Song Qingling, like a little daughter-in-law, and walked forward boldly.

After he left, Wang Baishun also packed up the booth, and the old man selling sesame oil saw him and asked with a smile, "Old Wang, why are you leaving so early today?"

Wang Baishun laughed: "Anyway, I don't have any business, so I plan to visit the brothels."

Saying that, the entire booth turned into the size of thin paper, floated into the cuffs, and walked towards another place.

Seeing this, the old man selling sesame oil shook his head and stopped watching.

Xu Ping and Song Qingling sat down in the teahouse, the servant just brought the tea bowl when Wang Baishun arrived.

"Xiao Xu, the movement of the past few days, is there something wrong with the eighteenth floor of hell?" Wang Baishun asked immediately after sitting down.

You guessed it right...Xu Ping nodded, and asked directly: "Old Wang, the reason why I asked you here is because I want to ask you something..."

"But it doesn't matter."

Xu Ping bowed his hands in thanks, and said, "How much do you know about Judge Lu Zhidao?"

"Lu Zhidao..."

Wang Baishun pondered, and said: "I only know that he and Zhong Kui had some unhappiness back then, and I haven't seen him since. It seems that he went to the eighteenth level of hell."

In other words, Lu Zhidao is very likely to stab a knife in the back, which has to be guarded against.

Xu Ping secretly remembered this matter, and planned to send an avatar to pass the news to Zhong Kui later, while guarding in the [-]th floor of hell.

After contemplating for a moment, Xu Ping asked again: "There is one more thing I want to discuss with you, about the current situation in Fengdu. How many ghosts are actually on the side of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Although it was said that Zhong Kui was purging the interior, it was inevitable that there would be fish that slipped through the net. At this juncture, Xu Ping maintained his usual caution and planned to cooperate in the dark, and did not intend to go to the underworld to meet him.

And Wang Baishun, as a powerful practice ghost, has been in a complicated environment all year round, so there must be a lot of news that he can inquire about.

That's why Xu Ping came to ask him.

Facing Xu Ping, Wang Baishun didn't hesitate, nodded and replied directly: "Although I said before, most ghosts hold the principle of having nothing to do with themselves, but after all, Earth Store Bodhisattva has no Come straight out."

"If he came forward directly, I'm afraid the situation will definitely be different. There are many ghosts, and they may immediately seek refuge in him."

If this is the case, then it is quite a force, Xu Ping fell into deep thought, while Wang Baishun continued.

"There is one thing that you may not know. Now Earth Store Bodhisattva has sent people to keep an eye on most of the neutral ghosts in Fengdu."

"That includes me."

Xu Ping didn't pay attention to this point, frowned slightly, and said in astonishment: "What does he mean, what does he want to do?"

Wang Baishun shook his head: "I don't know about that either, but I know that the one who is staring at me is that old ghost who sells sesame oil next to my shop."

It is impossible to know the meaning of the other party just by guessing, Xu Ping focused his eyes and said, "Old Wang, why don't we go and find out his bottom together?"

Wang Baishun was overjoyed: "That's exactly what I mean."

Song Qingling, who had never spoken, suddenly said, "What about me?"

Xu Ping looked at her, his eyes moved slightly, "You and I are still of great use, let's go back to rest for a while, and I will come to you at night."

Upon hearing this, Song Qingling blushed slightly, lowered her head shyly, hummed like a quail.

Wang Baishun, on the other hand, looked at them and couldn't help but think a lot.

……

at this time.

In the ghost market, the old ghost selling sesame oil suddenly lost interest because of Wang Baishun's departure, and began to pack his things, preparing to go back to rest.

Xu Ping and Wang Baishun watched from a distance.

His eyes were slightly bright, and Xu Ping could see that this old ghost was indeed a ghost, and its body was a centipede.

He couldn't help but glanced at Wang Baishun beside him, who was stunned for a moment and asked, "Xiao Xu, why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's nothing." Xu Ping shook his head, seeing that the old ghost had left the ghost market, he immediately beckoned Wang Baishun to follow behind.

Keeping a safe distance all the time, Xu Ping and Wang Baishun's morals are not low, and the old ghost couldn't find it for a while.

Until the other party turned into an alley, Xu Ping and Wang Baishun ignored it, quickened their pace, and immediately followed.

What appeared in front of him was a dilapidated house, and the figure of the old ghost had just disappeared inside.

"I'll go in and subdue you first, and wait for my news." Xu Ping said.

Wang Baishun froze for a moment, and wanted to say something, but he had already seen Xu Ping unfold his body, and quickly swept in, like a flash of lightning, without making any sound.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Ping shouted: "Old Wang, come in."

Obediently, so fast!

Before Wang Baishun could even react, he heard Xu Ping's call, and he stepped forward, even holding the dark white bone sword in his hand just in case of fraud.

When the situation inside the house came into view, he couldn't help being startled. He saw a huge centipede under Xu Ping's feet, and the centipede was struggling violently, unable to break free at all.

"let me go!"

"What the hell are you, what do you want to do to me?"

The old ghost lay on the ground, opening and closing its mouthparts, screaming frantically.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Baishun was stunned. How long has it been? For a second? From his own point of view, the powerful ghost has already been subdued.

"It's you!"

The old ghost didn't know Xu Ping, but when he recognized Wang Baishun, he became even more excited, "Old Wang, what do you mean, let him let me go."

Wang Baishun rushed over, and using his sword as a whip, he lashed at the ghost centipede's shell, and shouted: "Be honest with me, I will ask you anything later, and you will answer it."

Wang Baishun's sword immediately left a white mark on the gleaming metallic shell on the centipede's back.

But it was also this sword that made the ghost centipede shut up immediately, and just looked at Xu Ping and Wang Baishun with hatred.

Faced with such gazes, Xu Ping had already seen a lot of them, so he ignored him and just asked, "Let me ask you, what is your purpose in hanging around in the ghost market?"

"..."

silence.

The ghost centipede fell silent and said nothing.

I just like your stubborn appearance, Xu Ping smiled lightly: "I've seen you like this too much, since you don't say it, then forget it."

Wang Baishun and the ghost centipede were both stunned for a moment, some couldn't believe it.

"Just let it go like this?" Wang Baishun asked hastily.

Xu Ping smiled lightly, "When did I say to let him go?"

As he said that, a pink light flashed in his eyes, and the ghost centipede under his feet immediately looked dumbfounded at this moment.

"Ah this..."

Already clearly felt that the situation of this ghost centipede was a bit abnormal, Wang Baishun was very shocked, he had never seen such a method.

"The Bodhisattva ordered me to come and stare at the old king, just thinking that in an emergency, in case we lose the enemy, we can cast a distraction spell on him and let him drive us."

The ghost centipede told everything in detail.

But Xu Ping had been listening quietly, and he couldn't help but think in his heart that over the years, there have been so many masters in the underworld. If this is true, they will definitely be caught off guard.

"Your way is not good enough, why should you let him listen to you."

Facing Xu Ping's question, the ghost centipede said without any concealment: "This distraction spell was made by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva himself, and they can't resist it."

As he said that, he obediently spit out a piece of yellow paper, and what was drawn on it was the mind-relieving spell.

Produced by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, no wonder you are so confident.

Xu Ping bent down to pick it up calmly, and then stuffed it into the bottomless pit. Of course, such a good thing should not be missed.

After understanding, Xu Ping turned his head to look at Wang Baishun, and said, "Look, you want to stand by and watch, but he doesn't want you to be alone."

Wang Baishun fell into silence. After a while, he looked at Xu Ping and said, "Zhong Kui is very suspicious of Lord Yan's disappearance, which is why I don't want to help him, but I want to ask you, why do you want to help him?" he?"

Xu Ping stretched out two fingers: "Two reasons..."

"One, I once received his kindness when I was weak. Now that he is in trouble, I will naturally come to help. People must know how to be grateful."

"Second, I didn't do this to help him. I just want those ghosts to have more choices, so that the underworld, like the underworld, can also become a paradise, especially those kind people can also be happy after death. 【Alive】."

Hearing what he said, Wang Baishun's eyes lit up, and he said, "Then what are your plans?"

Xu Ping looked at his sincere appearance, thought for a while, and fully stated his ambitions and what he did in the underworld without reservation.

Wang Baishun immediately stated: "Okay! I'll do it with you."

……

Wang Baishun came from Maoshan, and he was taught to take the common people's life as his own responsibility. Now that he heard Xu Ping's words, his fiery heart that was still extinguished suddenly ignited again.

Xu Ping also had his own ideas. Although there was only one person on his side, among the thousands of paper figurines in the bottomless pit, that one was not a vegetarian.

Not to mention that now, with the Yinming fruit, these paper figurines can all produce their own consciousness. Although it is only a very simple consciousness, it is no less than those excellent soldiers in the process of executing orders.

But now, Wang Baishun is the best leader.

After disposing of this ghost centipede, Xu Ping has already collected all the powerful ghosts that are currently being targeted in the underworld.

For their mobilization work, I fell on Wang Baishun's head.

Born in Maoshan, he has been in the underworld for many years.

No one is more suitable for this job than him.

After bidding farewell to Wang Baishun, Xu Ping manipulated the avatar to meet Zhong Kui. He did not tell Zhong Kui about his acquaintance and conversation with Wang Baishun. After all, what he is doing now is likely to weaken Zhong Kui's rights.

And he also learned a situation from Zhong Kui.

The cleansing work in the underworld will be completed within three days.

And he also brought a piece of information that five days later, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will launch the first wave of offensive against the underworld.

The target is those ghost generals and squad leaders who lead the errands, especially the middle-level yin gods like black and white impermanence, which are the primary targets.

"Xiao Xu, your information is very important. If they are successful, then no matter how good our order is, it is impossible to execute the errands below perfectly."

Zhong Kui patted Xu Ping's shoulder, he could see that the one in front of him was just an avatar, but he didn't expose it.

Xu Ping also frowned slightly: "But now the opponent doesn't know if they will change their strategy, so you still have to be more careful, Master Zhenjun."

"Humph!"

Zhong Kui sneered: "In three days, I can turn the underworld into an iron bucket. Even if they don't come on the fourth day, I will launch a counterattack against Luoyou Mountain."

Xu Ping knew of Zhong Kui's arrangement after hearing this, and said again: "Judge Lu from the eighteenth floor of hell, I heard that he had an affair with you, so he also needs to guard against it."

Zhong Kui smiled contemptuously, full of confidence: "Don't worry, he won't dare to come out."

Xu Ping nodded in agreement, but still planned to let the avatar stay there to avoid accidents.

After Zhong Kui discussed briefly, he asked again: "My lord, is there anything I need to do?"

Zhong Kui shook his head: "Now that the soil is in your hands, you must not lose it. You'd better not wade in this muddy water. I can handle it."

(End of this chapter)