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

"It seems that you have put in a lot of hard work in this period of time." Xu Ping said with emotion.

If I didn't have the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book, I'm afraid it would not be so easy on the way of cultivation.

Gu Nianhua took a deep look at him and said, "But in my eyes, you still have an unattainable height."

Xu Ping immediately said: "Don't compare yourself with me, I'm going to hang up."

"What are you driving?"

Gu Nianhua didn't understand.

Xu Ping shook his head: "Nothing."

Say it.

He looked at the three-story building in front of him, and expressed his analysis: "If I'm not wrong, this is the den of these ninjas, and there is absolutely no one in it now."

Gu Nianhua frowned lightly: "Then shall we go in?"

Xu Ping said: "Of course I have to go in."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Gu Nianhua next to him, and grinned: "Because these ninjas posed a problem for us when they left."

Gu Nianhua didn't understand.

Xu Ping explained: "Although the three-storey building in front of you looks nothing special on the surface, in fact, as long as someone walks in, they will be transformed by the huge spiritual energy in it, and even become the shikigami of a certain onmyoji. .”

Having said that, Xu Ping paused for a moment: "There should be a formation inside."

The longer he spent dealing with Japanese ninjas, the more thorough his understanding of these ninjas became.

In layman's terms.

One way of using shikigami is to use paper figurines as a medium so that spirits can possess them.

Of course, this is the lowest end.

And the more advanced ones directly control the spirit body, and this spirit body is still a growth type.

With the improvement of the spiritual power of the onmyoji, the strength of the spirit body will also grow in a blowout style.

And the three-story building in front of him is a medium.

Anything with a spirit can become a shikigami.

People are no exception.

Once someone else enters the building, they will become Shikigami for the onmyoji to drive.

When one person enters the building and becomes a shikigami, he either seduces or forces another person to enter the building.

Repeatedly like this, there will be a phenomenon called person-to-person transmission in that city.

Xu Ping was also a little lucky. Fortunately, he came early. If it was a few days later, it might really end badly.

After learning this information, Gu Nianhua was also afraid for a while. She looked at Xu Ping and said, "Then shall we go in again? Why don't we just use brute force to destroy the three-story building."

Xu Ping shook his head and smiled, "If it's that simple, then it's fine."

After finishing speaking, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Although I don't understand it very well, when a formation is destroyed, there will always be some unexpected things happen."

"I don't know, after destroying the three-storey building, will the energy in the formation dissipate or shatter to other corners. If that's the case, it will be more difficult to deal with."

Gu Nianhua nodded.

She felt that she had learned a lot of knowledge, which she could not experience when she stayed at home before.

No wonder it is said that only through experience can one be strong.

Gu Nianhua couldn't solve the situation in front of her, so she could only keep silent, trying not to disturb Xu Ping's thinking.

And the little fox inside his sleeve suddenly poked his head out: "Mr. Xu, there is a person inside."

"Ok?"

"ah!"

Xu Ping expressed doubts: "I didn't feel that there were living people inside."

As for Gu Nianhua, she was frightened by the little fox.

The little fox looked up at Gu Nianhua, with the corners of his mouth upturned, showing a flattering smile, and then continued: "But there is a violent emotion inside, which is rising rapidly, I can feel it."

Xu Ping fixed his eyes, looked at the signboard of Fengling Club, and said slowly: "That means, there may be some people inside, not living people."

"Xiao Hua, let's go in."

With that said, Xu Ping had no scruples and was about to open the door.

And the little fox yelled again: "No, the violent emotions inside will make you..."

"To shut up!"

Xu Ping scolded.

The little fox curled his lips. If Xu Ping really had a problem and was dominated by emotions, he had no choice but to use that trick.

After hearing what the little fox said, Xu Ping could already guess.

This Wind Chime Club was left by these Dongying people for themselves.

It was obvious enough that he specially left something full of violent emotions for himself.

"Bang!"

Xu Ping pushed open the door heavily, and a gust of wind blew in his face.

If it is an ordinary person, this gust of wind has already turned him into a shikigami.

And Xu Ping didn't care.

Gu Nianhua enjoyed it even more.

She was originally a body of the most yin, and the energy in the formation was caught in the yin wind, and the moment it entered her body, it was immediately shattered by the huge yin energy.

And the little fox in Xu Ping's sleeve only had warmth, even if it was freezing three feet outside, it couldn't feel it.

The first floor of the Fengling Club is empty, and the furnishings inside are very simple.

Two mahogany counters, some display cabinets, a few sofas, and a wooden staircase leading to the second floor.

"Go up!"

Xu Ping pointed to the stairs, and walked forward first.

The more you go up, the more intense the energy of the formation is mixed in the Yin Qi.

Xu Ping judged that this formation should be set up on the third floor, so when he passed the second floor, he didn't stop at all, and went up to the third floor without hesitation.

After going up to the third floor, what Xu Ping saw were cubicles one by one. This is considered to be an avant-garde office style in this era.

The last time I saw it was on Hong Kong Island.

At the end of the corridor on the left, a black door caught Xu Ping's attention.

He winked at Gu Nianhua, the latter understood and knew that the danger was coming, and the gray smoke was steaming from his body, lingering all over his body.

There was a flash of light in Xu Ping's hand, and a ghost-slaying sword was held in his hand. The sharp edge of the sword made a slight buzzing sound.

"Be careful, don't force me to use that..."

The little fox poked his head out of the sleeve, and Xu Ping pushed him back before he finished speaking.

Gu Nianhua was attracted, and looked down.

"careful!"

Xu Ping reminded her loudly, and the girl immediately came back to her senses.

But seeing him kick towards the black door, the wooden door was torn apart, thick black smoke drifted out from the office, Xu Ping just blew on it, and the black smoke dissipated immediately, revealing the scene inside the office.

A square sand table was placed in the center of the room, occupying most of the space.

On the sand table, instead of mountains and rivers, there are strange spells, and in many places, flags of different colors are planted.

In the middle position, there is a person sitting cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, looking weird.

This person is wearing a red samurai armor from the Warring States Period in Japan, a red ghost mask, and a samurai sword in front of him.

And what the little fox said just now, the crazy growing violent emotions came from the red ghost mask.

This mask seems to be absorbing, but it is more like diffusing.

As soon as he entered the room, Xu Ping felt violent emotions surging.

The little fox in the sleeve was shining with light, which made him feel a bit of warmth from the endless coldness.

And the empty left hand was also held softly.

Suddenly regaining his senses, Xu Ping immediately gave himself a laborious technique, and finally he was not affected anymore.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?" Gu Nianhua looked over worriedly.

Xu Ping shook his head and smiled.

The formation on the sand table is the key to change this Fengling Club.

As long as this formation is broken, it can be restored to its original state, and this samurai-like shikigami is the only stumbling block to breaking the formation.

Xu Ping knew that his emotions should not be messed up, so he was extremely cautious.

One shikigami is definitely not enough to see, but the opponent's arrangement is really so simple, it is a bit unrealistic.

So what needs attention is not the warrior, nor the formation, but the red ghost mask on the warrior's face.

Xu Ping had already guessed the opponent's arrangement, but he didn't know what effect this red ghost mask would have.

at this time.

Gu Nianhua also felt that Brother Xu beside her seemed a little abnormal.

"Brother Xu, are you sure you're okay?"

The girl's voice sounded like a wind chime.

Xu Ping hadn't told her that he was really fine, when the motionless warrior suddenly jumped high, and while in the air, he had already finished drawing his sword.

A ray of light shone in front of Xu Ping and Gu Nianhua's eyes, Xu Ping slid forward, and the ghost-slaying sword swung out to block the dazzling light.

"Zheng!"

Just as Xu Ping expected, the samurai sword snapped under Xu Ping's ghost-slaying sword.

The huge impact brought by the ghost-slaying sword also made the Shikigami warrior fly out and land heavily on the ground.

"Oh!"

The samurai shikigami seemed to feel no pain, his body sprang up quickly, his posture was tall and straight, and he stood like a pine.

then.

The violent emotions became more and more violent, the red ghost mask shone with a strange red light, and the originally dark room was covered with a strange red light.

Especially on the mask, those eyes are even more red.

Xu Ping had an illusion that what he was facing was not the red ghost warrior, but only that mask.

And this mask is luring out the violent emotions deep in his heart.

Xu Ping's eyes suddenly became ferocious, and the Ghost Slaying Sword suddenly fell, leaving a crescent in the air, which shattered the sand table in the room.

The unknown formation on the sand table will lose its effect at any time.

And as expected, as Xu Ping expected, when the formation was defeated by brute force, the strange energy spread in all directions like dots.

Just sealing off this one room, Xu Ping did it very easily.

"ban!"

Xu Ping shook his palm violently, and the space where the room was located was completely imprisoned, without a trace of energy, he was able to escape.

"Xiao Hua, set fire!"

"Yes!"

When Gu Nianhua heard the words, she responded.

At the same time, Yin Qi in the body quickly circulated and gathered at the fingertips, and a cluster of light blue flames appeared on the fingertips.

"go."

Gu Nianhua threw the flame into the air, and with the other hand, threw the Yin Sha Talisman that had been pinched a long time ago into the flame.

The moment the two met, a sea of ​​flames erupted.

The energy overflowing in mid-air was immediately burned up when it touched the yin fire.

But the area of ​​Yinhuo is not big enough.

Seeing Yinhuo, the red ghost warrior retreated again and again.

Seeing this scene, Xu Ping thought to himself, so you are afraid of this.

He was about to add more information, but he saw Gu Nianhua's eyebrows frowned slightly, her mouth opened, and Yin Qi rushed out like a column of smoke.

"Wow—"

With the watering of Yin Qi, the fire became more intense, completely engulfing the entire room.

The turbulent fire swallowed up the overflowing energy, and not a single bit of it flowed out.

Of course, this was also the reason why Xu Ping sealed off the entire space.

Xu Ping and Gu Nianhua were also in the dark fire, but they were completely unaffected by it.

Xu Ping's way is high, and he can basically ignore this level of yin fire.

But Gu Nianhua's yin energy, staying in the yin fire, made the yin energy flow rapidly, and the momentum became even stronger.

On the other hand, the red ghost warrior is a little uncomfortable.

He kept waving his fists, and every time he wanted to get closer, he was forced back by the yin fire.

The formation problem is solved, and now, only the red ghost warrior in front of him is left.

Xu Ping thought for a while, and the ghost-slaying sword in his hand radiated light again, and he jumped up amidst the dark fire. As the sword light swayed, the head of the red ghost warrior was cut off cleanly.

"Shh!"

A masked head fell to the ground, and the headless body fell to the ground with no blood spurting out.

Xu Ping stared at the red ghost mask, contemplated for a moment, then squeezed the little fox in his sleeve, pretending not to care.

He retracted his sword and turned around, smiling at the girl: "It seems that the problem is not big."

Gu Nianhua breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she had gained quite a lot tonight.

Fighting against the enemy with Brother Xu, she faintly felt that she had found the familiar feeling before.

Just as she was about to step forward, she suddenly saw the red ghost mask flying up behind Xu Ping and shouted hastily.

"Brother Xu, be careful."

Xu Ping glanced slightly sideways, and realized that there was another slash of sword light, but this time, it didn't work.

From the feedback on the sword, he felt that the red ghost mask he had cut was surprisingly hard,

You must know that his sword now is like picking something out of a bag.

But the red ghost mask was not broken.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Ping's mouth, and he stood still.

And the red ghost mask really flew towards him, if he just turned around, he would be covered by the red ghost mask immediately.

But even so, the red ghost mask was still pasted on the back of his head, and the mask glowed with strange lights, especially red.

It was as if he had two faces, but at this moment, Xu Ping felt violent emotions gradually rising up, and his rationality was still firm, but it became weaker and weaker.

Red light gradually covered Xu Ping's head. At this moment, his face switched back and forth between solemn and ferocious.

Gu Nianhua saw it at a glance and felt impatient, but she didn't know what happened, so she could only shout anxiously: "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you, how can I help you?"

In his sight, the world seemed to be covered with a layer of red veil. Xu Ping could see the girl in front of him, shouting anxiously, but he couldn't hear any sound.

He could foresee the current situation, but he didn't expect it to come so violently.

But it was something that had to be experienced. If he didn't take this opportunity to clear up the negative emotions in his mind, it might bring him unpredictable consequences in the future.

at this time.

The little fox in Xu Ping's sleeve jumped out suddenly, turned around and grinned fiercely.

The fierce appearance of milk and milk should not be able to threaten anyone.

But the red ghost mask seemed to be frightened and shook.