I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 47 Entering the Nether Again
In the Tutu Temple in the distance, the Tudi Gong watched his nose, nose and heart, as if he really regarded himself as a clay sculpture, and everything in front of him was just invisible.

He knew that the little loach had a temperament, and this monk was also unlucky to bump into it.

It's not a big deal, it's just monks from outside. As long as Little Niqiu doesn't kill him and go to the monk's temple, this group of monks will not dare to mess around.

After all, the entire Changning County is a Shinto site, and the monks are old.

Qiu Ping beat up the noisy monk, and his anger subsided a bit, but left and right still felt awkward.

Where is the awkwardness?

He thought about it, maybe his behavior just now was called impotent rage.Even if the monk was beaten, the matter could not be resolved.

In the end, what should happen in this world, or what should happen.

In the next year, these people will come to harvest the grain, and they will kick the dendrobium. The crops that the farmers have worked hard for a year will still be divided into more than half.

But how should these situations be resolved?

Little Loach couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know how to solve it.

This made him a little depressed, and he couldn't even dig a hole to be happy.

After the food delivery incident, Huang'ao Village regained its calm.

Although the harvest per mu of land was three to five dollars more this year, the lives of the villagers did not seem to get better.

Fortunately, it didn't get any worse.

In the awkward mood of Little Loach, it has entered the twelfth lunar month without knowing it, and many people in the village are already busy with the New Year.

"Whoosh."

A bright golden light flew across the sky and fell into the ancient well.

The golden light fell into the underground temple, and immediately turned into a voice: "The end of the year is approaching, and the Yin Division wants to get rid of the plague ghosts. We are only righteous gods in the world, and we have a duty to enter the Yin Division together to quell the ghosts..."

This is a decree from the City God to summon the gods of Changning County to the Yin Division to punish the ghosts who are about to make trouble on New Year's Eve.

Every time the world sacrifices on Qingming, Zhongyuan, and New Year's Eve, there will be ghosts rioting in the underworld, trying to snatch the incense from the world.So every year when these stages are approaching, the Yin Division will unite with the earth and earth to kill these ghosts together.

This time, it was finally Changning County's turn.

Like the wild god priesthood that He Bo got before, he got it when the Yin Division exterminated ghosts.

Qiu Ping weighed the decree repeatedly, but he didn't want to go at all.

Just kidding, among the eighth and ninth rank gods, I am the one with the richest net worth.Is it worth working hard for that little money?Wouldn't it be nice for me to practice in the temple and pile up all kinds of resources?
It's just that, according to the order of the city god, the earth can choose whether to participate, but all water gods must enter the Yin Division to encircle and suppress.

Most of the Gain lands are civil servants, squires, and good people who become gods after death. They are not good at fighting at all and belong to the civil service system.And water gods, mountain gods and the like are mostly spirits and monsters, and each of them is not weak in combat power, equivalent to a military officer in the world.

Unless there are special reasons, the gods of water and mountains must not be absent.

"It's really hard work. I just finished the busy farming, and I have to go to suppress the bandits." Qiu Ping sighed. This feeling is like the boss asking you to work overtime during the holiday. It's really hard to get up.

The time to encircle and suppress the plague ghosts is set to be half a month later, which is New Year's Eve.

At that time, all living beings in the world will worship their ancestors on this day, and the power of the magnificent incense will go straight into the nether world.Even under the heavy guard of Yan Luo, the Lord of the Underworld, there will still be many crazy ghosts coming to snatch food.

What's more terrible is that some ghost kings who are not under the control may also come to plunder.

In Qiu Ping's eyes, this is really a thankless and dangerous thing.

……

Now that he has decided to go to hell, he can't be unprepared.

No, perhaps because of his contributions to helping farmers at the end of the year, the "progress bar" on Qiu Ping's back has increased by a bit. The progress that used to take two to three months to be filled is now full in one and a half months.

It just so happened that he could go to the Yin Division first to search for some treasures, so that he could have more cards in the ensuing siege.

"thump."

Qiu Ping broke through the space, and sure enough, he reappeared above the Huangquan Terrace.

Before Huangquantai was completely sure of its ownership, he would come here every time he crossed.

Without hesitation, he immediately raised the sea-covering flag and rolled his body.Then the water around his body surged, lifting his body, making his descent speed slow down.

At any rate, he has stepped into the realm of the ancestral orifice, and with 300 years of Taoism, he will no longer fall half to death like before.

In the open space of Huangquan Terrace, everyone sat cross-legged with their eyes closed. Compared with a month ago, their aura was much weaker.

Although they are all practicing and don't need to eat, the despair of not getting supplements for a long time and not knowing when they can go out has been a lot of torture for them.

"Cough cough."

Qiu Ping coughed lightly. On the quiet Huangquan Terrace, the sound he made was like thunder.

Everyone stood up in a huff, their eyes were looking around, they couldn't tell where this person was hiding, but they finally waited for this person again!
"This is three buckets of yellow spring water. If you agree with the three warriors, we will make a deal." Without saying a word, three dark yellow pearls flew out of the man's hand, and each pearl was a bucket of yellow spring water. .

He was already terrified of being tortured by this person, and he just wanted to get out of here quickly, otherwise who knows if this person will continue to raise prices.

"Fresh, this is what you want to win Dragon and Tiger Warrior!" Qiu Ping was very happy. Today is really a good start, and others are scrambling to do business with him.

He threw three soybeans to the other party.

"This is your blue light." A man like a ghost in Niehai Ghost City threw out a beam of light and landed on the open space not far away.

Qiu Ping also gave the opponent a soybean, so far four of the ten dragon and tiger wrestlers have been replaced.

"How do you think about this sword dish? If you refuse to sell it, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today. Not only will you be unable to leave, but none of the others will be able to leave." Qiu Ping looked at the woman, waiting for an answer from the other party.

As soon as he said this, many people looked at the woman with a bit of oppression.

"Change!"

The woman's soul has been out of the body for four months, even with the protection of the sect's secret medicine, she can hardly hold on.If it continues to delay, I am afraid that my physical body will be completely disconnected from the spirit, and I will have to switch to cultivating ghosts and immortals.

She immediately exchanged [Seven Absolute Swords of Coiled Snake] for a dragon and tiger wrestler.

Although it sounds ridiculous to exchange her own things for her own things, she has no choice at the moment.

"Is there anyone else who wants to change? I still have five warriors here?" Qiu Ping's eyes were a little malicious. These people are all fat sheep, and each of them has a lot of power behind them.

Although everyone couldn't see him at the moment, they still felt a bit chilly on their backs.

(End of this chapter)