I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

What this said is exactly the horror of Styx.

However, the bottom stone of Huangquan is only found at the bottom of the Styx River, so it is conceivable that the bottom stone of Huangquan is precious.

If you want to get the bottom stone of the Yellow Spring, you can only follow the fate. One day you pass by the Styx River, maybe because of the turbulent water, a piece of the bottom stone of the Yellow Spring will be washed up.

However, the bottom stones of Huangquan that can be washed up are all pitifully small, and the largest is no bigger than a palm.

The stone at the bottom of Li's Yellow Spring was a full meter in size, how could Wang Ping not be shocked.

"It's such a waste to have that thing used to suspend the palace. It's such a waste." Wang Ping muttered.

The corners of Li Qing's mouths twitched, they chose to ignore Wang Ping's words.

Li Zhan didn't pay attention to Wang Ping's words, as if he was taking care of himself.

"The Styx River has many magics, like a great natural treasure, and the Ching Ming Festival brings us treasures, which is why I said that the Ching Ming Festival becomes stronger."

"Not only the ghosts of the Styx River in Huangquan like to celebrate the Qingming Festival, every year on this day, the kings of other domains will also come to celebrate the Qingming Festival, wanting to obtain the treasures of the Styx River."

Wang Pingming understood that the Tomb Sweeping Day of Huangquan Styx is really a magical festival.

At the same time, Wang Ping became more and more curious.

What exactly is the Styx, and how can it have such a magical power? Is this related to the creation of reincarnation by the ancestors of mankind?

"Little friends Zhang Hao and the others should come back, and go to Styx with my Li family. This is the safest way."

After a pause, Li Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly and his voice was melodious.

"Tomb-sweeping Day is a day of no killing. On this day, the Underworld and the Styx River are peaceful and peaceful. But once the Qingming Festival is over, it is like that things will be reversed. After the no-killing will bring endless killings, there will be blood spattering."

Wang Ping's eyes flicked brightly, and he nodded in disbelief: "The current situation of the ancient Yin Qi explosion place cannot be peaceful. Where there are ghosts, there will be killings. Peace is only temporary."

The mysterious power of the Styx only lasts for one day, after which the power disappears, and the ghosts will no longer be restrained and can be killed.

Those ghosts who received gifts from Styx during the Ching Ming Festival were destined to be robbed if they were not powerful and if they were not properly hidden.

The place where ancient yin qi erupts is a cruel place, and the law of the jungle is the constant law here.

Killing for money is a common thing.

"The one-meter-large bottom stone of Huangquan also has a significant effect on "reigning king". Back then, our Li family was able to bring the bottom stone of Huangquan back safely, and paid a big price."

Li Qing's eyes were sharp, flashing with awe-inspiring light, and his gentle demeanor became cold.

Compared with ghosts, perhaps human beings are more emotional, not getting rid of emotions and desires, not as indifferent and ruthless as ghosts, almost every Ching Ming Festival, human beings can always get benefits.

It is precisely because of this that those ghost exorcists who come here for fame, if they spend the Qingming Festival alone, in all likelihood, they will encounter the situation of praying mantis stalking cicada and oriole behind.

"Little friend Wang Ping, did you ask Xiaoshen just now? I think Xiaoshen will come back today. After all, when night falls and the Ming River begins, Xiaoshen can't do anything if he wants to kill... "Li Zhan said.

Li Qing echoed: "God Xiao came to Huangquan Minghe a few days ago and talked with me. He came to Huangquan Minghe here for the Ching Ming Festival. He will come to my Li family today to rest for a day."

As soon as the sound came out, the elders of the Li family who were present shone brightly and disappeared in a flash.

"Come here for the Ching Ming Festival, is that because of that thing?" Some elders of Li's family whispered, looking at Wang Ping without any trace.

"Did he really come for the Qingming Festival, or for the killing after the Qingming Festival?"

"Who knows, no one in the entire ghost exorcism world can guess Xiaoshen's thoughts. The God of Cookery who has the best relationship with him is the only one who understands him. Unfortunately, God of Cookery is dead."

Wang Ping heard everyone's words.

Before he could ask any questions, the previous Li family elder looked over curiously: "Young friend Wang Ping, you came to Huangquan Minghe, besides looking for little friend Zhang Hao and the others, you also came here for Xiaoshen?"

Wang Ping was taken aback, and said with a smile: "That's not true, I'm just curious about Xiaoshen, if you can, I'll take a look at Xiaoshen."

"Isn't everyone in the ghost exorcism world curious about Xiaoshen? No one has seen his appearance and his real identity. In fact, I am also curious."

Hearing this, the elders of the Li family nodded lightly with thoughts: "Oh, so that's the case."

at this time.

"Patriarch, fellow Taoists from the exorcist training camp are back." A young man from the Li family ran in to report.

Wang Ping was surprised.

Zhang Hao and the others are back!

The Li family guarded the land like an ancient city of gods, outside the ancient and towering city, Zhang Hao and the others came talking and laughing.

"We are really lucky. We just met the Tomb-sweeping Day in Huangquan Styx. I don't know what I can get for Tomb-sweeping Day tomorrow."

Lu Hongwu smiled heartily and joked: "Ajian, you'd better not have this kind of thinking. Not everyone can get something during the Styx Ching Ming Festival. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment."

At this time, Chu Lili murmured to herself: "It's a pity that Wang Ping didn't come, otherwise with his temperament, he would definitely participate in the Styx Tomb-sweeping Festival."

Zhang Yan on the side nodded again and again: "Yes, it's a pity, I should have informed Mr. Wang Ping earlier."

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"I don't know what Mr. Wang Ping is doing? I really want to see him." Zhang Hao had a smile on his face, bright and confident, and his eyes were piercing.

Zhang Hao at this moment, compared to the last time Wang Ping saw him, was fuller and fuller, and his temperament was beyond dust, and he had more of a superior demeanor.

If he is wearing a Taoist uniform now, he must be a young Taoist priest who is quite immortal.

Every gesture is ethereal and extraordinary.

Laughing, Shangguan Jianguo put a hand on Zhang Hao's shoulder: "I don't think you want to see Mr. Wang Ping because you miss him, but because you want to pretend to be aggressive with Mr. Wang Ping."

"Don't you?" Zhang Hao didn't deny it, and grinned.

"To each other." Shangguan Jianguo laughed.

"Amitabha, there is no pride in pretending to be coquettish with other people. Only by pretending to be coquettish with Wang Ping's benefactor can you have a sense of pride." Lu Yuan clasped his hands together with an AK48 and heavy sniper rifle on his back.

The so-called water flows to low places, people go to high places.

As Wang Ping's best friend, his perverted strength stimulated Zhang Hao and the others everywhere, so that in the end Zhang Hao and the others looked up.

In their minds, it is normal for them to cultivate righteousness at the age of thirty, and they can only be regarded as dead before the age of thirty.

In the end, they pretended to be coercive with other people, and they no longer felt the fun of coercion at all. Only when they pretended to be coercive with the perverted Wang Ping, and seeing Wang Ping shocked, did they feel that it was coercion, and it was comfortable and comfortable.

The current Zhang Hao and others, with outstanding aura and long-standing aura, stand out from the crowd in this exorcist training camp, conspicuous and eye-catching.

Their conversation was not restrained, and the outstanding young people who came to the training camp for exorcists who came to Huangquan Styx to hone together heard it all.

His eyes were filled with envy and admiration.

"Oh, it's true that people are more angry than people."

"We claim to be outstanding young people in China's ghost exorcism world, but compared with Mr. Zhang Hao and the others, we are far behind. At most, we are second-rate outstanding people, and the gap between first-rate outstanding talents is too great."

"I used to think that it was difficult to cultivate righteousness at the age of thirty, even for me now, but it is different for Mr. Zhang Hao and the others."

The five major forces in China jointly set up a training camp for exorcists, in order to train young people in China to show great righteousness.

The exorcist training camp was established this time, including Zhang Hao and others, with a total of 100 people, each of whom is a well-known young person in the exorcist world.

They were given high hopes, and the five major forces sent masters to lead a team to hone in Huangquan Styx, in order to improve their morality and combat power, and to cultivate righteousness as soon as possible.

Zhang Hao and others lived up to expectations, and even exceeded the expectations of the training camp. Not long ago, they all cultivated righteousness, and they were only in their twenties.

This is definitely a big event that has caused a sensation in the ghost exorcism world in China, and even in the global ghost exorcism world.

Many outstanding ghost exorcists under the age of [-] have cultivated righteousness. This has never happened in the world of exorcism.

Undoubtedly, as long as Zhang Hao and the others return to Huaxia, they are destined to shake up the ghost exorcism world and become famous in the ghost exorcism world. The future is boundless.

All of this, only Zhang Hao and the others knew that they could not achieve today's achievements without the miraculous cultivation water given by Wang Ping.

Otherwise, no matter how good their talents are, it is impossible for them to develop awe-inspiring righteousness before the age of thirty.

"Now I finally understand why Senior Wang Ping and Mr. Zhang Hao can become friends." Someone sighed: "Because they are all perverts, cheating."

"Sure enough, the strong can only get along with the strong, and the legendary strong cherish each other." Another person echoed.

When it comes to Wang Ping, young outstanding people are interested.

"What strength do you think Mr. Wang Ping is now? I remember the last time the deadly reporter reported, it seems that Mr. Wang Ping has been doing it for two or three hundred years, right?"

"I don't know, but I don't think the improvement will be too great. I guess Mr. Wang Ping has been baptized, so he has the current Taoism."

"I think Mr. Zhang Hao and the others have already achieved their goal. If they catch up with Mr. Wang Ping, as long as they go back to receive baptism this time, they will definitely be able to double their morality, reach two hundred years of morality, and soon catch up with Wang Ping." Mr. Ping."

"Then Mr. Wang Ping is under pressure now. His position as the number one young leader in China's ghost exorcism world is no longer guaranteed."

"Are you gloating?"

"That's right, I'm a sour lemon now, very sour, why is there such a big gap between people? Mr. Wang Ping has practiced Taoism for 25 years at the age of [-], and I have only practiced Taoism for more than [-] years. I am sour, how about you?"

"Hehe, to be honest, I'm more sour than you, I might even be sour into hyaluronic acid."

All the outstanding young people communicated with great interest, whether it was words or expressions, they were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

But Zhang Hao and the others were excited, and couldn't wait to get in touch with this tempering, and return to Huaxia to show their sages in front of Wang Ping.

Ok?

"Mr. Wang Ping?!"

Zhang Hao and the others who were talking and laughing suddenly froze, rubbed their eyes and looked towards the entrance of the Li family's god city. Besides Elder Li Zhan who was walking, there was another figure, wasn't it Wang Ping.

Shangguan Jianguo was stunned, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and was overjoyed: "It's really Mr. Wang Ping!"

"Hey, Zhang Hao, Crazy Girl, Yanyan, Lu Yuan, A Jian, Hong Wu, long time no see." Wang Ping walked over with a smile.

In an instant, Zhang Hao and the others gathered around, everyone was very happy, especially Chu Lili and Zhang Yan were so excited that they rushed over.

The plump peaks of the two women pressed on Wang Ping's left and right arms, and the soft touch made Wang Ping feel the word "comfortable!"

"Yanyan, you came to Huangquan Minghe to practice Taoism, or Xiong." Wang Ping showed the evil demon king.

Zhang Yan's hunger is known to him, it's not too big, but it's big now.

If it wasn't for getting along with Zhang Yan, knowing that Zhang Yan is quiet and well-behaved, Wang Ping would have thought that she had come to Huangquan Minghe to get silicone.

But judging from the feel, this is pure natural.

Obviously, Zhang Yan's physique has been significantly improved after cultivating the grandeur of righteousness, especially the two bumps in Xiongkou, which have changed from a mountain to a towering mountain.