The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 81
will understand?

Uncle Jiu was at a loss, but since Xu Ping said so, he thought to himself, just do it.

Xu Ping pondered for a moment, he had a plan in mind, he stood up and looked at the crowd, and said loudly: "Everyone, if you believe me, how about following my orders?"

Uncle Jiu was the first to say, "Yes."

The master has no objection, and the few disciples have no objection.

Mr. Lin also has a bold temper, and his voice is like thunder: "Xiao Xu is a mother-in-law. Since the handsome seal is entrusted to you for safekeeping, of course I can trust you."

Shuai Yin... He reminded him.

Xu Ping went into the room and took out the handsome seal, then looked at Mr. Lin, and asked, "Mr. Lin, what is the use of this thing, I still haven't figured it out."

He said that the handsome seal is the key, but only the dead Master Yang knows where the key is.

Elder Lin shook his head: "I don't know either."

According to the myths and legends, the Fantian Seal is used to smash people, and when the time comes, I will try to use it as a brick?
Putting aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Xu Ping pondered for a moment before making a meticulous plan and arrangement.

"Qiu Sheng, you should go to the Temple of the City God. No matter what method you use, I will be of great use to memorize the statue of Lord City God."

"what?!"

Qiu Sheng had black question marks all over his face.

Uncle Jiu reprimanded: "Ah, what, do what you are asked to do?"

Obviously I came first... Qiu Sheng pursed his lips and said, "Good shopkeeper Xu, don't worry about my work."

Hearing what you said, I'm really not at ease.

Thinking that most of the time Qiusheng was still reliable, Xu Ping felt relieved.

"Literary talent..."

"Hey, shopkeeper Xu, you know me. You can't do anything well. If it's too difficult, you'd better find someone else." Just as Wencai finished speaking, Uncle Jiu stared at him, as if to Getting angry, he hurriedly waved his hands and said:
"I'm not shirking responsibility, but I'm afraid of delaying important things."

Xu Ping shook his head and smiled bitterly, then said suspiciously: "What I told you is not a big deal, I just found an excuse to go to Ren's house to protect Miss Ren."

As he spoke, he frowned and said, "I always feel that he has other intentions when he contacts Miss Ren."

When Wen Cai heard this, he became anxious: "It's not a big deal, but don't worry, I will definitely take care of it."

It is in this matter that he can burst out with infinite motivation.

"What about me?" Elder Lin's blood was boiling with excitement, and he couldn't wait.

Xu Ping smiled lightly and said, "Old Lin, have you ever slept in a coffin?"

Mr. Lin:? ? ?

Half an hour later, everyone parted ways.

Uncle Jiu went back to Yizhuang to change his battle robe and take a magic weapon.

He is the first ring of the plan, leading the snake out of the hole.

Elder Lin couldn't help but walk out of the town.

Both Qiusheng and Wencai had tasks to do, but Gu Nianhua stood where she was, looking at the master's back, wondering whether to leave or stay?

She asked anxiously: "Brother Xu, what about me? What am I doing?"

Xu Ping was startled for a moment, but forgot about her.

After thinking for a while, he did have an errand, pointing to the shop outside, and said: "Then when you arrive, carry that Second Master Guan."

Gu Nianhua said without hesitation, "Okay!"

During this period of time, practicing Maoshan Taoism and talismans, she has also entered the path of cultivation.

……

Renjia Town.

In the dead of night, people who have been busy all day have ushered in the most peaceful moment of the day.

Gu Nianhua drooped her head, holding the statue of Guan Erye in her arms, sitting behind the counter and dozing off.

Xu Pingcai walked in, and seeing this scene, he frowned: "Be careful, don't let your saliva drip on my Erye Guan's head."

Gu Nianhua, who woke up suddenly, wiped the corners of her mouth and found that there was no sticky saliva at all.

Regardless of what to say, she hurriedly asked: "Are you going to leave?"

"Um……"

With a wave of Xu Ping's hand, a black shadow crawled out from the water tank in the backyard. The snakeskin shifted and crawled into his trouser legs until it was wrapped around his waist.

"Let's go."

Feeling Dahei's eagerness to move, Xu Ping yelled, and walked out of the shop first, facing the bright moonlight, and walked towards Luoxia Mountain.

In the middle of the night, at midnight.

Uncle Jiu, who was dressed in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, looked at the bright moon above his head.

The hour has come.

Holding a mahogany sword in his hand, he leaped up to the wall with a serious face, his Taoist robe fluttered against the wind, and his aura spread across the entire Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Fangshuo woke up instantly and came to the window.

I saw a group of people under the night, their eyes were like lightning, and their voice was like thunder: "On Luoxia Mountain, in front of the Ren Cemetery, you dare to fight."

Dare to fight... The roaring sound spread throughout the Zhao Mansion.

The family and servants already ran out, but only saw a black shadow flash past, and Uncle Jiu disappeared on the wall.

With the quick-moving talisman attached to his legs, Uncle Jiu moved like flying, only dragging an afterimage behind him.

At this moment, he showed his full strength, and his speed was several times faster than usual.

But even so.

After a series of afterimages of him, a red glow surged, chasing after him like a blood-devouring poisonous snake.

Feeling the hurricane passing by, Uncle Jiu didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, but when he suddenly heard a gust of wind coming from behind, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

The red glow condensed blood claws and came down. Although the Taoist robe on Jiushu's body was also a magic weapon, it only resisted for a moment, and the clothes on his back were all broken, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

"disease!"

With blood on his mouth, Uncle Jiu shouted loudly and drew a talisman in the air.

[God's Curse! 】

Frightened, his figure quickly climbed up, turned into a ray of light, and flew forward quickly.

At this moment, it was not only burning the true qi, but also the qi and blood of the whole body.

He is playing with his life.

"what?!"

There was a sound of surprise in the red light, and then it surged rapidly. Two different lights, one in front and one behind, headed towards Luoxia Mountain.

……

"puff!"

As soon as he landed, Uncle Jiu spat out a mouthful of blood, half of his hair was almost gray.

It was just to lure Wutongshen here, but he did not expect to pay such a high price.

Looking around, the tombstone of the lonely tomb stood there, and there was a faint glint of glory all around.

It seems that Xiao Xu's formation has been completed.

At this moment, red light poured down from the night sky.

Amidst the faint red glow, a person suddenly stepped out, his face was like a crown jade, and his eyes were like stars.

He was wearing a single-breasted gray suit, with a straight figure and steady steps, but there was violence in his eyes: "Seven days, I only need seven days, why are you forcing me?"

After this feng shui treasure is activated, the effect of gathering spiritual energy will be strongest within seven days.

Seven days later, it was the day when he and Miss Ren got married.

Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily, and said angrily, "You have to ask those people you killed."

"Did they die undeservingly?"

At this moment, Zhao Fangshuo did not hide anything at all.

As he spoke, he looked around, and in an instant, he found the big formations around him.

"Tiangang Fumo Formation?"

"Whose handwriting?"

The surrounding majestic light flickered, connected to the sky, and moved the surrounding aura, no, it was the aura of the entire mountain peak, which was putting pressure on myself, awesome.

Zhao Fangshuo looked at Uncle Jiu, who was on guard, and the violence in his eyes turned into astonishment: "With your morality, it shouldn't be possible."

"pat, pat..."

Xu Ping stepped out of the shadows, his gaze unwavering: "It's quite calm, you don't have the slightest bit of fear in asking you to enter the urn."

"Huh~"

Zhao Fangshuo laughed contemptuously, shook his head and said, "Although I lost most of my morality, got rid of the shackles, and finally became a human being, but..."

"How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon!"

"puff!"

In an instant, his face changed drastically, and he looked down.

The chest was opened, and a bright starlight shot out, gorgeous and dazzling.

"This is not the Tiangang Fumo Formation!"

Zhao Fangshuo, or the voice of Wutong God, was somewhat frightened.

(End of this chapter)