Song Qingling was eating melon online, her eyes wandering back and forth between Xu Ping and Zhong Li, and she couldn't help but think, if she could meet such a person...
wrong!
I am already a dead person!
After understanding this, her pale face fell and she laughed at herself.
This female ghost...is there something wrong with her brain?
Xu Ping's expression when he looked at her changed three times in a short period of time. It was simply the contemporary art of face-changing.
"I'm not dead!"
He shook his head helplessly.
"You're not dead, so how did you get here?"
Song Qingling expressed doubts.
Xu Ping didn't intend to explain. Following Zhong Li's words just now, he said, "Qing Ling, did you just say that Master Ba sent you out?"
Song Qingling pecked at the rice, completely losing his guard, and said: "It was Master Ba who asked me to come out to find out the news."
As she said this, she glanced at Zhong Li, who suddenly became angry.
These days, have female ghosts learned to act based on their "face"?
Just as Zhong Li was about to scold her, Xu Ping smiled and said, "Just say what you have to say. This girl... she's not a bad person."
Xu Ping didn't know how to introduce him. Since Zhong Li didn't declare his identity, it would be better to cover it up for her.
Song Qingling had a very good impression of Xu Ping. He was kind-hearted, willing to help others, and very handsome.
If she were still alive, she would definitely pursue her.
But at this moment, she could only think about it in her heart. After reorganizing her emotions, Song Qingling said directly: "Ba Ye has ordered that a big shot will come in the next half step or so. Let us go out to inquire about the news and see who that big shot is."
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"you?"
Xu Ping frowned.
Zhong Li nodded: "Besides me, there are seven or eight undercover agents scattered around half a step away to get information. But I was unlucky. I was targeted by the two undercover agents just now before I found anything."
Just after she finished speaking, she realized it later and laughed suddenly: "No, it can't be said to be unlucky. I should be lucky to meet Shopkeeper Xu here."
This is really an optimist... Xu Ping thought about it carefully, and basically didn't understand what she said.
There is too little information to analyze at all.
Looking at Zhong Li, he noticed that her eyes were moving slightly, with a thoughtful look on her face, "Hey, what did you find?"
Zhong Li came back to his senses and rolled his eyes at him, "I'm guessing the identity of this big shot. Also, do I not have a name?"
"Then what should I call you?"
"You... forget it, just call me Ah Li."
Xu Ping nodded and asked, "Then what did you find?"
"No!"
After working together for a long time, we were just sculpting there... Xu Ping was speechless and looked at Song Qingling again, "If you don't meet us, where are you going to investigate?"
Since Master Ba has spread this news, there must be some basis for it. It is impossible to let them run around like headless flies in half a step.
What is the difference between this and seeking death?
Song Qingling didn't hide anything from Xu Ping and told everything: "We were at the other party's place, and spies sneaked in. They found that they were making a very grand gesture. Ping Ping and the two urban kings personally went to the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, which was more than half a step away, to pick the corpses.
The fruit of the underworld must be sacrificed to this great man."
Song Qingling rubbed her chin and thought deeply, "I heard from Mr. Fan that their attitude seems to be to please that big shot, so everyone has this suspicion."
"Yin Ming Fruit!"
Zhong Li screamed and frowned slightly, "The Yin Qi in the Yin Ming Fruit is extremely strong. Even for me, taking one at a time is the limit. How many did they pick?"
"Eighteen!"
Song Qingling had a solemn look on her face, obviously she also understood that Yin Mingguo was extraordinary.
"Moreover, I seem to have heard that they will still go picking. We inquired about the news half a step later and found out that Master Fan has already gone to the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain and is waiting there."
Zhong Li quickly made a decision, "Let's also go to the Mountain of Ten Thousand Corpses to have a look, so as not to be like the headless flies scurrying around half a step away."
Xu Ping asked in astonishment: "Don't you need to go see Lord Zhenjun first?"
"I don't feel confident about what Lao Qi and Lao Ba are doing. Opportunities are rare. My brother has always suspected that there is someone behind them, maybe it's this big shot." Zhong Li said directly.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingling took a deep breath, who was this woman? She was so talkative that she called Mr. Xie and Mr. Fan "Lao Qi Lao Ba".
"Okay!"
Xu Ping agreed. After all, he came here to work as a coolie. He could do whatever he wanted, no matter where he worked.
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Mountain of corpses.
It is located more than half a step outside the city, seven miles and seven. It is said that tens of millions of years ago, there was no such strange rocky mountain.
But after more than half a mile, the ghost who was waiting for reincarnation could not hold on, his soul disappeared, and the Yin energy in his body turned into strange rocks.
This Mountain of Ten Thousand Corpses has grown a little, and slowly, it has formed today's Mountain of Ten Thousand Corpses.
Except for the fruit trees that grow Yinming fruit, there are no weeds or animals, and there are only black rocks on the ground as far as the eye can see.
Zhong Li took a familiar path and took one person and one ghost to the mountainside.
Xu Ping discovered that there were no vegetation or animals in this mountain of ten thousand corpses. Wherever he looked, there were only black rocks on the ground without any vegetation or animals.
These black stones seem to be generated by Yin Qi.
"Across the ravine in front, there will be the Yinming Tree. However, the ravine is led by the Netherworld River, so you... shouldn't be able to cross it." Zhong Li pointed forward, and the second half of his sentence was directed at Song Qingling.
Song Qingling had a look of disappointment on her face and nodded. She also knew that she could not cross the Netherworld River, but there were two experts beside her, and she also wanted to get a taste of the Netherworld Fruit.
Legend has it that ghosts who have eaten the Yinming Fruit will be born intelligent and precocious after reincarnation, and will definitely achieve great achievements in the future.
Compared with other ghosts, he won at the starting line.
Seeing her depressed look, Xu Ping smiled and asked, "Do you really want to go there?"
"Um!"
Song Qingling responded, looking up at him with an expectant look on her face.
Xu Ping smiled and said, "It's okay. I can just take her across the river. Leaving her here would be more dangerous."
Zhong Li glanced at Xu Ping and remembered his magical powers in the Netherworld River. He knew that he did have this ability, but he still frowned and asked, "You seem to like her very much?"
Song Qingling had a rare blush on her face. When she was alive, Zhongyi in slang and dialect meant something else.
Xu Ping and she were from the same place, so why didn't he know it? He shook his head and said seriously, "It's not that he likes her, but that he doesn't want to give up the people around him when he has the ability."
This was his code of conduct.
Zhong Li thought Xu Ping was strange, but didn't say anything more. He rubbed his jade fingers together and took out two petals of the Biangan flower. "You each take one and hold it in your mouth later."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!" Song Qingling was very excited. She recognized the petals of the other shore flower and had a vague guess about the identity of the woman in red.
It felt like I was hugging my thigh.
Xu Ping looked at the petals of the other shore flower in his hand and asked carefully: "Isn't it going to make you bald?"
Upon hearing his words, Zhong Li took a deep breath, his chest trembled slightly, and his voice became a little higher and a little more urgent, "Don't worry, even if you are bald, I will not be bald."
"Don't be angry, I don't mean anything else..." Xu Ping knew he had made a mistake and said softly: "I care about you."
Zhong Li ignored him and said directly: "If I decide to wait and see, it should be at the river ditch ahead. There must be fierce ghosts guarding there. You all should be careful."
Song Qingling nodded hurriedly, and glanced at Zhong Li with some fear. Both the other party's behavior and tone of voice gave people a feeling of indifference.
She still feels that Xu Ping is closer to him.
Generous people.
It's also very interesting to talk.
"Shopkeeper Xu, if you are really angry later, I will protect you." Song Qingling patted her chest, which was beginning to take shape, and it made a banging sound.
Xu Ping almost laughed, "You protect me?"
"Yeah." Song Qingling nodded hurriedly and said: "Although you are very powerful, Shopkeeper Xu, this place is not as good as the world of the world, and the true energy is lacking. You may be very powerful at the beginning, but it will definitely not last long. The true energy is consumed very quickly, and I am
The soul body can absorb yin energy and can output it stably..."
Xu Ping was unhappy.
It is absolutely intolerable to be told by a woman...or a female ghost that it will not last forever.
Suddenly, Song Qingling noticed something was wrong with Xu Ping's expression and quickly shut her mouth.
Xu Ping chuckled: "I won't last long? Just wait and see!"
While Xu Ping and Song Qingling were "flirting" and Zhong Li was watching the fun, a shout came from outside.
"Welcome to Lord Ping Ping!"
Suddenly, several people looked around.
"He's the only one here?"
Zhong Li pondered.
Ignore one or two of them, deal with them first... Xu Ping is also not afraid of things like alerting others. Nothing is clear now, so naturally he has to make some noise and make the water a little muddier in order to catch the last big one.
fish.
He guessed in his heart that the reason why Zhong Kui asked him for help was.
It's because he has high moral standards and ruthless methods.
In addition, they have crossed paths before, so it is very suitable to hide in the dark and do things.
The masters on the surface of the underworld are already there, and they will definitely be strictly guarded. An outsider is needed to break the deadlock.
Song Qingling only started to practice spiritual practice after she became a ghost. Her spiritual practice was not very advanced and she could only see a few black spots moving around.
"What happened? Is King Pingren here? What does he look like?"
Xu Ping transformed into a war reporter and explained: "The King of Pingping is a white-faced and long-bearded scholar dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand. There are more than thirty ghosts guarding the river ditch, and they are surrounding him to cross the river.
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"Let's follow."
Zhong Li interrupted Xu Ping, turned into a gust of fragrant wind, and rushed over first.
Xu Ping clasped Song Qingling's shoulders. The latter only felt his eyes blurred and a hurricane hit his face. He heard a pop and fell into the Netherworld River.
Song Qingling hurriedly stuffed the petals into her mouth, and felt that her body was filled with emptiness and turned transparent.
Immediately afterwards, the river water filled her body, and her whole body was wet.
They entered the Netherworld River from the other side of the ditch.
Xu Ping used the Water Transformation Technique to blend himself and Song Qingling into the Netherworld River, so that they would not be discovered by the evil spirits on the shore.
And in the dim environment, the King of Pingding, dressed in white, is as eye-catching as a firefly in the middle of the night.
Xu Ping thought quickly, threw Song Qingling to Zhong Li, and said softly: "You go to the shore to block him..."
Before he finished speaking, he broke through the waves in the dark depths of the river and rushed straight towards King Ping Ping in the distance.
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"So annoying!"
King Pingping felt very annoyed.
As one of the Ten Lords of Hell, he came to do such a small thing, while the City King and Song Emperor over there appeared in front of the adults to show off their achievements.
What about yourself?
Become a cook and prepare food for them.
Who can I ask to explain this?
After living in the underworld for thousands of years, he has had enough.
This time when there is turmoil and huge changes in the world of the underworld, they also plan to rise up and resist.
As the saying goes, princes and generals have the right to be in love with each other.
Why is the Jade Emperor sitting in the heaven, eating well and drinking spicy food, saying that there is a difference between heaven and earth, and forcibly closing the gate of heaven, so that they, the gods of the underworld, can only be trapped here.
It's no different than going to jail.
If you really want to talk about it, compared to those ghosts who can be reincarnated, their treatment is even worse.
At least they still have some hope, but as for us, we have been working diligently for thousands of years, and in the end, we can't tell whether we are the prison boss or an indefinite prisoner.
"Huh?"
"Why is there still an undercurrent in the Netherworld River today?"
King Pingping felt strange and muttered to himself.
He noticed that there was a constant stream of water on the left side, hitting his waist. This was a bit abnormal.
Frowning slightly, King Pingping's eyes glowed with yellow light, and the power of the netherworld flashed. Within his sight, there was nothing but the river water containing the aura of death.
"Maybe it's because I worked too hard at Chunxiang's little girl yesterday, but speaking of it, these women who have become ghosts are indeed more free and playful than when they were human beings."
"Thankfully there are women in this world, otherwise life would be too boring." King Pingping thought to himself. After a while, he put aside his messy thoughts and swam towards the other side.
suddenly,
He felt two hands grabbing his feet respectively and pulling him under the water.
Water ghost?!
This thought came to King Pingping's mind.
wrong!
How could there be a water ghost in this Netherworld River?
He looked down, his eyes shimmering, and for a moment, his expression was extremely complicated.
In the darkness under the water, two gaudy paper figures with blush on their faces were seen, holding their ankles and pulling them towards the depths of the darkness.
What the hell is this?
How could this paper man have so much power?
Paper figurines are not a rare thing in the underworld. Many ghosts who have just died are surrounded by several paper figurines. However, as time goes by, the power of the paper figurines disappears and they will turn into confetti and dissipate.
But why are these two paper figures in the Netherworld River, and where do they have such strength?
He was a majestic Lord of the Tenth Palace, and naturally he had no knowledge of Tao Xing. However, he was caught off guard and was pulled by this huge force and sank uncontrollably.
"Huh?"
"Today, Lord Ping Ping is in such a good mood to swim in the Netherworld River."
The ghosts and ghosts on the shore looked at the white-robed Yan Jun who disappeared into the Netherworld River with envy. Their Taoist cultivation was not enough to enter the water.
Only King Pingping can cross the Netherworld River.
"This is called enjoyment."
"Ah, I don't know when I will be able to feel the feeling of being surrounded by the breath of death."
"..."
The King of Ping Ping in the Netherworld River showed his white and veiny palms for a while, and then sank again. In their eyes, he was having a great time.
"wrong!"
"There seems to be something dragging Lord Ping Ping in the river." There was a fierce ghost who was all wet. His face changed slightly when he realized something was wrong.