"I'm not unhappy, Master Zhong Li is fine too," Song Qingling said with a smile on her face.
Xu Ping nodded and asked again, "If you have anything to say about Ah Li, bring it to me?"
Song Qingling said: "Master Zhong Li just told you to be careful. She wants to stay more than half a step. She said no matter what, you can't throw away more than half a step."
There are tens of thousands of evil spirits on the other side, but only a few dozen on our own side.
What can this do? Isn't it for nothing? Xu Ping withdrew his emotions and didn't quite agree with this point of view. Since he was numerically weaker than the opponent, he naturally had to give full play to his own advantage.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
As long as their spiritual symbols are hit, you can achieve the effect of defeating the enemy without fighting.
And the only spiritual symbol is naturally Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Although it is impossible to make them surrender immediately, at least the opponent has no hope of victory, and then slowly erodes the control of the underworld.
However, Xu Ping couldn't understand that there were too many ghosts and there was no chance to reincarnate. Is it really that important?
Can these ghosts be forced into this state.
And what solutions do Zhong Kui, Cui Yu, and King Yama have to solve the problem?
Otherwise, one wave will be suppressed, and another wave will pop up on the other side. If the fundamental problem is not solved, no matter what you do, it will be of no avail.
After walking more than half a step outside the city, heading towards the west, Song Qingling stopped after a short while.
"Step three times in front of the fog, and the fog will open a hole. As long as we go in, we can reach Fengdu."
Walking more than half a step outside the city, Song Qingling said softly.
After learning that the inn was empty, Xu Ping and her prepared to go to Fengdu Underworld.
Xu Ping followed the direction of her finger and found several vague figures standing in front of the fog from a distance, and there were actually some shady figures guarding there.
"Is everything closed to the public?" Xu Ping asked curiously.
The guide Song Qingling smiled sweetly: "Yes, I heard from some seniors that there used to be no restrictions on going from half a step to Fengdu."
"But now, only ghosts who are close to reincarnation can go to Fengdu."
Is the ghost mouth diversion... Xu Ping thought subconsciously and asked: "Then what you mean is that you can only go from half a step to Fengdu, but you can't go from Fengdu to half a step."
Song Qingling nodded slightly and said: "Of course ordinary ghosts can't do it. Even those of us who are shady must get approval."
The management is quite strict.
As soon as Xu Ping and Song Qingling approached the mist, Yin Cha in the distance led a vicious dog and blocked the road and shouted: "This is not the place you should come, go back!"
When he ran over with the evil ghost in hand, he saw Song Qingling's dress, and his face suddenly became wary, "Where are you from?"
More than half a step is under the opponent's control. These sinister people and Song Qingling are naturally not on the same side. If they want to get past, of course they still have to force their way through.
There are nine Yin Chaos guarding here, and each Yin Chao leads a vicious dog, baring its teeth and barking at Xu Ping and Song Qingling.
Song Qingling chuckled, suddenly took out a sharp sword and rushed forward.
The beautiful silhouette passed by quickly, and Xu Ping rushed forward without saying anything.
In Song Qingling's hand was a sword as bright as autumn water. According to her, it was given to her by Zhong Kui himself after she was upgraded to Yinzai.
The light from the sword fell down like the moonlight, and the darkness in front of him did not dare to shake its edge.
Sword lights like moon marks shone in front of the nine Yin Zai. These Yin Zai seemed to be vulnerable to a single blow, and their souls were directly shattered by the sword.
However, in just one breath, these ghosts, which seemed to have been shattered into pieces, reappeared in front of him, seemingly without any damage.
Instead, the nine vicious dogs rushed over, their sharp fangs almost tearing a gash in Song Qingling's body.
"Can't be killed?!"
Song Qingling was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect a ghost-headed sword to fall from her side. Xu Ping appeared in time to block the blow for her.
"Don't be distracted!"
The golden sword in Xu Ping's hand burst out with thousands of golden lights, resisting seven or eight vicious dogs and preventing them from moving forward.
Song Qingling also wanted to show herself in front of him. With a suppressed expression, she swept out her long sword with all her strength. The light of the sword fell like stars, stabbing the seven or eight vicious dogs in front of her with holes.
But these vicious dogs kept barking wildly, and their physical injuries recovered in an instant, and they pounced again.
Seeing that he could not kill these evil dogs and evil spirits, Song Qingling also seemed a little anxious. Next to Xu Ping, she asked in a deep voice, "Brother Xu, what should I do?"
When it’s time to give in, give in.
When Song Qingling stayed next to Xu Ping, she felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. She even said that there was basically no pressure at all. Every time Xu Ping swept his sword, he could knock away the evil dog Yin Zai who was attacking in front of him.
After discovering that these evil spirits could not be killed, Xu Ping did not choose the sharp sword light. Instead, every sword strike was like a horizontal thrust, melting the metal of the attack in front of him. At the same time, the sword light contained great power, which could kill these evil spirits.
Gou Yin Cha was resisted and left.
This is a supreme technique from Taoism.
Inviolable!
It is designed to withstand the enemy's attack without hurting the opponent.
However, the appearance of an unkillable opponent was quite surprising to him.
After improving his observation skills, Xu Ping discovered that these shady positions were very strange.
Although it looks very messy, it seems to be able to produce some kind of special effect.
It was as if there was a line connecting them, and every attack he made was divided into eighteen parts, falling on nine evil dogs and nine evil dogs respectively.
As a result, the power that was originally enough to kill them became insignificant.
"So that's it."
Xu Ping said thoughtfully and smiled softly. It turned out that he was not strong enough.
"Brother Xu, what did you find?"
Song Qingling asked.
Xu Ping waved his hand, stared at the proud Yin Zai in front of him, and said, "You should go further away, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
Although Song Qingling didn't understand what it meant, she was very obedient. Her legs turned into a gust of wind and she quickly ran away.
"Is that enough?"
Xu Ping took stock, fearing that she would be hurt by his own aftermath, and shouted loudly: "Go further, and then go further."
When she heard Xu Ping's shouting, she jogged for a while and then looked back.
At this time, she could only see a few small black dots in her sight.
After reaching a safe distance, Xu Ping looked at the gangsters with a ferocious smile, "Give you a chance to get out of the way. Now you still have a chance."
"Hey, if we pretend to be gods and ghosts, we will not die."
The leading Yin Zai ignored them and rushed forward, while the Yin Zai and Yin Zai behind him rushed over, maintaining their formation.
Just at this time.
The copper coin sword in Xu Ping's hand emitted a dazzling golden light, like a golden crow landing on the earth. Everything he looked at was covered with a layer of golden color.
Even the farthest city wall, which is more than half a step away, is covered with a layer of golden light, like pieces of gold bricks, exuding a brilliant trench color.
"Oh my God!"
"There is also a sun in the underworld."
"Can we finally see hope?"
Many ghosts in the city more than half a step away looked at the golden light rising in the distance and shouted excitedly.
The City King and the Song Emperor coincidentally appeared on the city wall at the same time, and were shocked when they saw the golden light rising in the distance.
"Who is this, and why does such a brilliant golden light appear?"
"There is abundant yang energy in the golden light, which faintly suppresses the yin energy here. The Taoism is so high that I have only seen it in my life."
The City King had just finished marveling and screamed again, "No, maybe we all guessed wrong. The one who created the golden light was the murderer of Di Ting. Maybe Cui Yu was also saved by him...
"
"My basement!"
"kill!"
The City King had a fierce look on his face, spread out his arms, and jumped from the city wall. His body was like a wild goose, and he quickly flew towards the location where the golden light was blooming in the distance.
"act recklessly!"
Emperor Song groaned, but did not follow him. Instead, he turned around and said to the evil ghost soldiers behind him: "You continue to search the city, and you must not let go of any ghost. If you dare to disobey,
Yes, kill them on the spot."
Say it!
He left in a hurry.
Just looking at the brilliance of the golden light, Emperor Song knew in his heart that he was someone he couldn't afford to mess with, and at that position, the other party was obviously going to the Fengdu underworld.
This kind of Taoism can only be suppressed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!
The brilliant golden light only lasted for a few seconds, and then it began to shrink rapidly like a whale sucking water.
The closer the City King got, the darker the golden light became. At this moment, he could already see many figures standing in the golden light that looked like a golden crow.
Xu Ping, who was independent in front of Yin Chai, looked at them with a smile, roaring in pain, and the barking of those vicious dogs became more and more crazy.
"Spare my life!"
"I don't want to lose my mind!"
Xu Ping greeted Song Qingling from a distance and then said softly: "I gave you a chance just now, but you were useless and couldn't grasp it."
With the sound of his teasing, all the evil spirits slowly began to melt away in the golden light.
Even if it is Yin difference, it is a thing of the underworld after all. It is naturally irresistible to this kind of golden light with extremely high Yang energy.
And Xu Ping devoted his whole life to the golden light spell. The level of this golden light was beyond what they could share with each other and resist.
There were still barks and cries in the air, and the nine sinister figures of the nine vicious dogs had safely disappeared before our eyes and ceased to exist.
"Brother Xu, you are so awesome."
Song Qingling was never stingy with her praises. She complimented her appropriately and then said in a cowardly manner, "You deserve it if you don't know how to praise."
"Heh~~~"
Seeing her pouting her mouth with such a cute expression, Xu Ping burst into laughter, but the smile suddenly froze on his face.
What am I laughing at?
Am I a scumbag?
Before he could figure out a question, he suddenly felt a murderous aura rising into the sky not far away, and in the surging murderous aura, the City King frowned and roared.
"Take your life!"
The City King looked at the two figures in the golden light, shouted hoarsely, and burst out more than a dozen thick trees from his palms, and rushed over at extremely fast speeds.
Seeing the giant tree flying towards him, Xu Ping thought quickly, and without waiting for the City King to approach, he took Song Qingling and stamped his feet three times.
open!
The fog in front of him opened a portal. Xu Ping moved his feet and turned into an afterimage that quickly swept in. Only the roar of the City King was left in his ears.
"Don't run away!"
After Xu Ping and Song Qingling entered the portal, the fog closed again. The City King had just finished shouting and stopped in front of the fog, his expression changed.
I saw that the golden light that had not completely faded instantly turned into a golden sword. The sword was dozens of meters long and lay horizontally in the air. Under the blade was the frightened face of the City King.
The golden sword lay horizontally in the air, falling slowly. The golden sword falling from the sky was like a divine punishment, bringing huge pressure.
Under this pressure, the City King found that he was completely unable to control his body.
The golden sword with terrifying pressure slowly descended and stopped three inches in front of his forehead.
With his clothes fluttering and being instigated by the strong wind, the City King stood on the spot, his face full of pain, bloodstains appeared between his eyebrows, black and red blood slowly fell down his face, and his face looked very ferocious.
Yin gods like Yama Jun of the Tenth Hall have already cultivated the body of Yin gods, so blood can flow out.
But what he didn't expect was that this golden sword, which was dozens of meters long, stopped three inches in front of his forehead, and then...
Dissipated!
What's the meaning!
It wasn't until the fluttering clothes fell down and the strong wind around him dissipated that the City King realized that he had escaped.
Do they know me? Why would they spare my life?
The City King didn't see the faces of those two figures just now.
It was only possible to tell that they were a man and a woman.
But in his impression, he has never known a senior with such high moral standards.
The urban king stood there, pondering for a long time, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Could it be that he came from somewhere else.
And in this other place, there are only two places, either the fairy court or the human world.
…
To go to Fengdu Hell in just over half a step, you need to pass Huangquan Road.
Legend has it that on the Huangquan Road, you can see your own life.
Behind the fog, there is a wide road, with smooth cobblestones on the road that can be used as mirrors.
"In the past, the ghosts walking here could see their own lives on the warm stones, but..." Song Qingling was dejected, "Because of the rebellion in the underworld, many functions of the underworld have been closed now, so you can see
It’s not here.”
She seemed very unhappy. She wanted to take a look at her own life and help her recall some relatives whose faces she could not remember.
I also want to read about Xu Ping’s life.
Xu Ping asked: "What does this have to do with the rebellion?"
"Due to the rebellion, there was a lack of maintenance, and those with some strength were recruited to Fengdu. Therefore, the underworld closed these places to prevent those with ulterior motives from running here and doing random things."
Xu Ping nodded and found that the situation in Fengdu was not much better, or even worse: "So the Samsara Well, Sansheng Stone, and Naihe Bridge in front of us have all lost their function?"
"There is nothing left, and Po Meng is no longer here."
Po Meng was very happy to be the mother of the young ladies... Xu Ping laughed, said nothing, and just walked forward with his head down.
Without that set of procedures, walking down Huangquan Road would be really boring.