Fan Wushe was suddenly startled and found that he had escaped from the siege of the resentful spirits, and had a good brother beside him.
"Let's go!"
Before he could recover, Xie Bian grabbed his shoulders, jumped up, and led him away from here.
One was in front and the other was behind, waving the mourning stick continuously to repel the whirlpool of resentful spirits all around, and finally escaped.
This time it's a shame.
"Damn, no wonder you were charmed. Didn't I ask you to pick one?" Xie Bi'an saw the two Yin Ming Fruits wrapped in chains on Fan Wushe's arms and yelled loudly.
Fan Wushe replied: "One of us is not enough."
Xie Bian had nothing to say.
Originally, the two parties had already agreed that they would lead the resentful spirit here, and Fan Wushe would pick one of the Yin Ming Fruits. However, they did not expect that he would pick two of them, and would be charmed by the resentful spirit.
I think I am moving forward, but in fact I am standing still.
Fortunately, as soul seducers, the two of them were of high moral character and possessed strong evil aura, so they did not end up in an irreversible end.
After the two brothers landed, they were worried about Xu Ping's safety, so they hurriedly looked back, but were stunned on the spot.
I saw Xu Ping bathed in a thunderous light, as if it had turned into a bolt of lightning. The whirlpools of resentful spirits were in front of me, completely unable to withstand it. At the moment of contact, they exploded into dots of white light.
It's like a wolf among sheep.
"Ah this..."
Xie Bian was stunned.
"Brother Xu... so strong!"
Fan Wushe muttered to himself.
Zhong Li's eyes were also filled with brilliance, and she thought to herself, was he so strong in the first place?
How did they know that Xu Ping's mental toughness at this time was naturally much stronger than theirs.
The attack methods of these resentful spirits are originally aimed at the souls, and naturally have a strong restraint effect on their souls.
Xu Ping is a human, with a powerful soul and top-notch defense, and the divine thunder is so powerful that it can defeat evil spirits, so how can the evil spirits stop him?
Song Qingling was the most direct. When she saw Xu Ping getting furious, she shouted sweetly: "Brother Xu, you are really amazing."
Xu Ping couldn't help but laugh when he heard the sweet sounds coming from the distance. He didn't mean to show off, but was feeling the experience bar these resentful spirits brought to him.
Every time a resentful spirit is killed, the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book will give a reward of ten days of Taoism, which is the result of meditating silently and reciting the Tongxuan Sutra for a day.
"I will not let go of any opportunity to become stronger..."
"kill!"
Xu Ping continued to control the lightning, running rampant, and the faint white light around him gradually became weaker.
He didn't know how many resentful spirits he had killed. It wasn't until he felt that he had gained a few more years of Taoism that Xu Ping discovered the whirlpool of resentful spirits around him and began to slowly move away.
Then, he retreated completely into the dark depths of the woods, without seeing any light at all.
Xu Ping curled his lips, shook his head and sighed.
It seems that he was killed too hard and hid.
I don't blame him, it's just because I didn't have such an opportunity when I was in the human world.
Looking up at the surrounding fruit trees, the Yinming fruits on them were glowing with black luster and exuding an inexplicable fragrance.
This is an indescribable aroma, very greasy, just like the smell of a very low-quality perfume. If you smell it too much, it will make you feel dizzy.
It seems that Master Ba was stunned by this thing and was charmed by the resentful spirit.
Thinking of this, Xu Ping took another look into the darkness and said, "Hey, are you sure you can't come out and stop me? I'm going to do it all."
"..."
No answer, no response.
Seeing this, a ball of green light emerged from Xu Ping's arms. The light flowed like liquid and turned into two giant hands in mid-air, grabbing two Yinming fruit trees respectively.
Uprooted and thrown into a bottomless pit.
…
Xu Ping did not intend to take the entire fruit forest into his pocket like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. He would not be worse than a bandit.
The few people watching from a distance were speechless. This man was simply a bandit.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Ping turned back, faced them, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone has a share."
Song Qingling jumped for joy, and several people were moved: "Brother Xu, you are really good. In the next life, I will definitely work as a horse for you..."
There was no chance in this life and she could only wait for the next life. Song Qingling's first thought was to pray that she would continue to be a woman in the next life.
Zhong Li fell silent.
For her, the Yin Ming Fruit is a good thing that can improve her cultivation, but due to the restrictions of the Lord of the Tenth Palace, she could only get a few from her brother in the past.
"Thanks!"
She lightly opened her red lips, and after thinking for a moment, she said: "After you die, I will ask my brother to find a good job for you in the underworld."
Xu Ping: "..."
Then I really thank you!
The black and white brothers were very excited. They came to Xu Ping's side and hurriedly asked: "Brother Xu, if we have this moment of Yinming Fruit, it will be enough for us to refine it for a long time, but..."
As he spoke, Xie Bi'an, who was thinking faster, blinked twice and said, "This Yinming Fruit also has a magical effect."
Xu Ping asked: "What effect does it have?"
"Nurture the soul!"
Xu Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and without any nonsense, he quickly returned to the fruit forest and stuffed ten more fruit trees into the bottomless pit before giving up.
The process of picking Yinming Fruit went smoothly, at least for Xu Ping. After learning that Yinming Fruit could nourish the soul, Xu Ping had a bold idea.
The idea that I have always hidden in my heart, to create my own army of paper figures, can finally come true.
Let every paper man have consciousness and obey his own orders instead of performing tasks mechanically. This is the highest state of paper-making art.
After leaving the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, Xu Ping followed Zhong Li to an inn located in Banbuduodong City.
Changsheng Inn.
Looking up at the inn's signboard, Xu Ping smiled and said: "The name of this inn is quite unique. How can immortality come from people who are dead?"
Song Qingling was feeling the heaviness in her chest. There were two Yin Ming Fruits stuffed there, which were given to her by Xu Ping. She was very happy at the moment. When she heard his words, she smiled and said: "Actually, stay here for more than half a step."
, if you can’t reincarnate for a long time, in a sense, it can be regarded as another kind of immortality.”
"Eh!"
"That's true!"
Xu Pingfa asked: "What about you, why do you want to be reincarnated?"
Song Qingling looked dark and became a little disappointed, "Because I no longer have a family, even if I can "live" here, it can only be a painful "living"."
Having no family means that there is no source of income. Whether in the world of heaven or in the underworld, living is not an easy task.
If ghosts want to retain their consciousness and avoid becoming confused wandering souls, they can only absorb the breath of incense and candles from time to time.
It's like eating.
But if you were an orphan during your lifetime, and after your death, you will have no relatives or friends to pay your respects and burn some paper money to use it, it will be equally difficult to survive in the underworld.
And even if you have family members, when you just die and there is a one-stop funeral service in the earthly world, you will get more paper money. Later, you will only have some income during festivals and death anniversaries.
When I first came here, I had no restraint. I just wanted to spend them as soon as possible before reincarnation, but I didn't know that...
I met my relatives in the underworld, but I couldn't wait to be reincarnated, so I lost my source of livelihood.
This is why there are so many brothels in the underworld. The ghosts who have just arrived are trying their best to enjoy themselves, while the ghosts who have lost their source of livelihood are selling themselves to survive.
Xu Ping knew this before. He looked at Song Qingling in front of him and sighed in his heart. If she hadn't become a culprit, it would be like this.
Zhong Li listened on the side and glanced at Song Qingling with a confused look on his face and a look of sympathy in his eyes.
After a moment, she straightened her expression and said softly, "Brother is in the store right now. This is a secret base of our underworld here."
Xu Ping put away his distracted thoughts and followed her in.
At this time, there were several ghosts in the lobby of the inn. Some of them had just arrived and were enjoying themselves, while others were old and confused.
The seventh and eighth masters quietly occupied several tables and stayed downstairs with Song Qingling, while Zhong Li led Xu Ping straight to the second floor.
"Miss Zhong, the master is already waiting for you."
A man of medium height was greeted at the entrance of the stairs. He had a fair face and slightly white beard and hair. He looked very young at first glance, but the years had left indelible marks on his face.
"This is shopkeeper Zhao. He used to be a man from the underworld. After the underworld was closed, he ran this inn here." Zhong Li introduced.
Xu Ping looked over and Shopkeeper Zhao smiled in response.
Zhong Li nodded towards him, "Shopkeeper Zhao, you are here to guard..." Then he turned around and said, "Let's go, brother is waiting for you."
Following Zhong Li into a room on the second floor, she saw her silently reciting a spell in front of a bronze mirror, which then glowed with yellow light.
The warm yellow light enveloped Xu Ping, and he felt his whole body warm, as if he was soaking in hot spring water.
He had never felt this kind of warmth since he came more than half a step down to the underworld. No matter where he was, it felt cold.
It seemed as if the entire half-step was covered in cold air.
A flower appeared in front of his eyes, and the yellow light produced a devouring power. Xu Ping relaxed his mind and did not resist. He felt his body light up, and then he fell into the bronze mirror.
A ray of warm sunshine suddenly fell on the body. The slightly dazzling sunlight shone on the body, and an indescribable warmth spread throughout the body.
Where is this?
There was a bright light in front of me, completely different from the scene just now.
In front of him was a mansion with a red door and white walls. Xu Ping looked around and found that the scenery and furnishings around him were exactly like those around the Changsheng Inn.
The difference is that there are warm colors all around.
Staying in a place like this seems to make me feel better.
"Is this a space created by Lord Zhenjun himself?"
Xu Ping asked Zhong Li who was standing nearby and found that she looked very familiar and was chatting with an old man with a goatee.
After hearing this, Zhong Li nodded, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "This house is a home that my brother built based on our memories during his lifetime."
Lord Zhenjun should be stationed in the underworld, so this is where the girl in red next to him lives...
Xu Ping thought in his mind that it seemed that this Demon King, no matter how famous he was outside, was still a passionate person.
The courtyard is deep. Follow Zhong Li and turn left into the long corridor. After walking through the front yard, what appears in front of you is an artificial lake.
In the middle of the lake, there was a courtyard, where a middle-aged man, an extremely ugly middle-aged man, was sitting.
The leopard has a ringed head and eyes and an iron face with curvy temples. It is really ugly.
He was wearing a red Taoist robe, and there was a sheathed sword resting on the table in front of him. Before the sword was unsheathed, there was already an evil aura hitting his face.
Xu Ping glanced at Zhong Li next to him in confusion. Are they really brothers and sisters?
Xu Ping remained skeptical about this.
"Brother, Xu Ping is here!" Zhong Li led Xu Ping to the pavilion, called out, and went to sit next to him.
Xu Ping stood there, cupping his fists and saluting: "Sir Zhenjun, Xu is here!"
This True Lord Dangmo, who had a solemn expression and was calm and powerful, his eyes softened for a moment when he faced his sister, and then he turned to look at Xu Ping and laughed out loud.
"Xiao Xu, I have missed you for a long time!"
Xu Ping looked directly into his eyes. There was no emotion flowing out of these calm eyes. Xu Ping could only see deep exhaustion.
"Mr. Meng Zhenjun is so concerned about me, and I feel ashamed that I cannot bear it." Xu Ping said modestly.
Zhenjun Zhongkui shook his head and motioned for him to sit down.
Xu Ping looked at it and saw that there was no stool, so he imitated Zhong Li and sat cross-legged across from her, and said with a smile: "Master Zhenjun, since Xu is here, please ask Master Zhenjun to clear up my doubts.
why me?"
"It can't be because I'm handsome!" he said half-jokingly.
Unexpectedly, under Xu Ping's gaze, Zhongkui Zhenjun nodded and answered very calmly, "There is also a reason for this?"
Xu Ping: "..."
Zhenjun, who was wearing a red Taoist robe, gently flicked his sleeves, and two cups of tea appeared on the table, one in front of him and one in front of Xu Ping, still steaming.
Seeing this, Zhong Li reached out and snatched it away, snatching away Zhong Kui's tea.
"hehe."
True Lord Zhong Kui was not annoyed. He smiled, flicked his sleeves, and another cup of tea appeared on the table.
I'm not here to watch you perform magic tricks... Xu Ping was speechless. He looked at this and then that.
Zhongkui Zhenjun signaled Xu Ping to use the tea, took a sip of it, and then said: "Xiao Xu, I believe Ah Li has told you about the current situation in the underworld, right?"
This tea is good... Xu Ping drank the tea and nodded: "The top level of combat power should be Master Zhenjun's side, but it can't stand up to the opponent... I still know the reason why there are many ghosts and the ant will kill the elephant.
.”
Zhenjun Zhongkui was startled for a moment, put down the tea cup in his hand, and said solemnly, "Actually, the current situation is worse than what Ah Li said."
Xu Ping frowned and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
Zhenjun Zhongkui straightened his posture and looked serious: "At first, I just thought that those three wanted to gain greater power and were tired of the life in the underworld, but later I discovered that they actually wanted to overthrow the entire underworld.
order..."
"Even, I want to master the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
Six Paths of Reincarnation...Xu Ping was also a little surprised. Mastering the Six Paths of Reincarnation is equivalent to mastering the way of heaven in the underworld.