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

Chapter 57

Evening stars twinkle.

Don't kill, just set fire.

"Wow!"

Hundreds of dead bodies were piled together, burning into the sky, black smoke billowing, reflecting a red light.

Xu Ping and Ninth Uncle kept wandering around, using gas to transform the wind, controlling the flame's trend.

Setting wildfires in the mountains is no joke.

It is always a disaster if the fire is set on the mountain.

After the corpse was burned, Xu Ping controlled the paper figurine again, carried the coffin back to the grave, and covered it with soil again.

After doing all this, the three of them went down the mountain, got on the paper horse again, and headed straight for Wanliu Town.

With the commander's seal in his arms, Xu Ping and the three returned to the Wang family.

On the way, he thought about it carefully, and told Uncle Jiu about Shuai Yin and the Yang family.

Uncle Jiu looked very surprised, thought for a moment, then nodded, agreeing with his idea of ​​returning the handsome seal to the two girls.

Xu Ping also tried to mobilize his true energy, but after entering the handsome seal, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction at all.

The main purpose of this move is to know what is so miraculous about this handsome seal, and why this handsome seal is hidden so deep, it feels like he sewed this handsome seal into his stomach before he died.

Although the idea is outrageous, it seems to be the case, and Uncle Jiu also thinks so.

He didn't intend to covet this handsome seal, after all, it was something owned by the owner, and since he promised others, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

As for the stiff corpse, that is, their grandfather, it has already been turned into coke, so there is no need to take it back.

Of course, it's not easy to mention this matter, it's better to hide it in your stomach.

Wang Yuanwai waited left and right, and finally felt relieved when he saw that they had returned safely.

He was still counting on Uncle Jiu to save Wang Shuang'er.

They arranged guest rooms for the three of them, and Wang Yuanwai arranged meals, which were very rich and full of sincerity.

After all, there is no harm in forming a good relationship with these people, but in his eyes, of course, Uncle Jiu is more worthy of deep friendship.

Although Shopkeeper Xu's strength is good, he seems to know nothing about the little girl's soul.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Xu Ping put down his chopsticks, and asked about the lonely grave that he found in the wilderness forest.

Wang Yuanwai has lived here for a long time, so he may have heard of it.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but stop looking at it.

"Five Li's family?!" After hearing what they found in the mountain, the king was puzzled.

Judging by this expression, it seems that he is asking the right person...Xu Ping continued to ask: "Mr Wang, do you know if anything strange happened in Wanliu Town 300 years ago?"

300 years ago... Wang Yuanwai thought for a moment, slapped his thigh, and remembered, "If it is a strange thing, it is indeed one..."

"About 300 years ago, Wanliu Town suffered a catastrophe when the earth dragon turned its back. A mountain collapsed at that time. At that time, the entire village, with dozens of families, were all covered by the mountain, and died in Huangquan."

"And the government organized a manpower to dig for three days and three nights, but no corpse was found..."

Dozens of families, at least hundreds of lives...

Xu Ping and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, and both could see the shock in each other's eyes.

There are also hundreds of zombies found in the barren mountain. It is possible that the strange Nine Yin Transformation Demon Formation has existed for 300 years.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Ping asked again: "Besides Wang Yuan, about fifty miles to the west, there is a barren mountain. Is that the one that collapsed back then?"

Wang Yuanwai shook his head: "I'm not sure about this, but the barren mountain you mentioned is indeed somewhat evil. I have also heard that the lumberjacks at home are afraid to go up, saying that it is haunted."

The yin energy in the mountains is too heavy, and ordinary people are prone to hallucinations after inhaling it. It is not uncommon for such rumors to flow out.

But Xu Ping was stunned for a moment, and quickly discovered Hua Dian. He stood up excitedly supporting the table, and the cups on the table shook, "Lumberjack? Wang Yuanwai is also in the timber business?"

What's the matter... Wang Yuanwai glanced at him and suddenly remembered.

This Mr. Xu seems to be in the funeral business. Could it be that there is a lack of timber raw materials... Wang Yuanwai was very thoughtful and understanding: "Is it possible that there is a shortage of timber in Mr. Xu's shop?"

Xu Ping replied directly: "Wang Yuanwai has any intention of cooperation?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuanwai didn't talk nonsense, stood up and said, "Young master Xu, don't talk about cooperation, but if you need wood in your shop, just send someone to send a letter, and it will be delivered within a day."

"No..." Xu Ping was also embarrassed to take advantage, and waved his hand: "Business matters, of course, have to be more formal, and I will pay you no less."

"it is good!"

Wang Yuanwai is also a straightforward person, so he agreed.

Mr. Xu made a lot of efforts this time, but he couldn't let him suffer. Thinking about it in his heart, Wang Yuanwai began to secretly figure out how to make the other party have face to do his own loss-making business.

His family's timber business, whether it is big or small, is thousands of square meters a year, and it supplies a coffin shop, which is like sprinkling water.

Seeing that he readily agreed, Xu Ping raised his wine glass and raised his neck, "If that's the case, then we can make a deal."

Wang Yuanwai also raised his wine glass and drank it to the brim, reaching a cooperation intention.

Inadvertently inserting willows and willows into shades, the crisis of the coffin shop is resolved.

This Wang Yuanwai is really nice, he is kind, and has a lot of money... Xu Ping just smiled and patted Wang Yuanwai's shoulder at this time: "I don't know if it is your luck or my luck. I suddenly remembered yesterday, Master Once taught me how to restore the soul..."

Spiritualism among witchcraft is more cumbersome and complicated, but it is not so easy to perform.

But fortunately, Wang Shuang'er's three souls and seven souls were not missing, but suffered some damage, and it was relatively simple to repair.

There are of course similar techniques in Taoism, but Uncle Jiu has never learned it...

Hearing Xu Ping's words, Wang Yuanwai was taken aback for a moment.

"It turns out that Mr. Xu in front of you is the real hidden master..."

As if awakened suddenly, he jumped up suddenly, ecstatically, dragged Xu Ping and ran to his daughter's boudoir.

No, I can still eat two more bites, let me eat first... Xu Ping was dragged away from the living room and ran very fast.

Sure enough, every father will burst out with infinite power when facing his daughter's affairs.

At the dining table, Uncle Jiu and Gu Nianhua, who had been unable to speak, looked at each other silently.

Suddenly remembered, this is actually okay... Uncle Jiu drank a glass of stuffy wine, and he couldn't sit still, he wanted to experience the magic technique of restoring the soul.

When he was cultivating in Maoshan, he had never been exposed to such advanced techniques, and now his heart was really itchy.

"Well, you eat slowly, I'll keep an eye on him, so that he won't cause trouble." Uncle Jiu left the table in a hurry, feeling windy under his feet, and hurried on his way with all his energy.

You guys lost me again... Gu Nianhua looked depressed, faced the table where only her was left, took a bite of the chicken leg in her hand, and shouted: "Serve the wine, it must be strong!"

(End of this chapter)