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

Chapter 92
Seeing Xu Ping's astonished expression, the two servants were the first to express their surprise. This man can see us?

Xu Ping was still in a state of astonishment. When the female ghost next to him saw the ghost, his expression changed and he ran away.

The feet are rubbing against the smooth ground like stepping on skateboard shoes.

"Boom!"

Not too far away, the two iron chains were thrown out, locking the female ghost so that she could not move an inch.

This is a soul-locking chain, which is an underworld weapon used by evil spirits to capture ghosts. Even powerful ghosts can only be caught with nothing to do.

"You still dare to run, maybe you want to walk around the frying pan twice!"

The female ghost looked terrified, and immediately begged for mercy: "Don't run away, don't run away."

Out of nowhere, Xu Ping scratched his face and asked, "Well, it should be nothing to do with me, right?"

The two ghosts locked the female ghost, and then looked at Xu Ping, staring at the copper coin sword in his hand: "Your Excellency is a cultivator?"

"That's it."

The two servants frowned, and one of them said, "Where is the master?"

Xu Ping said: "You are self-taught."

cheat?Do not!I slay demons and demons with my ability, and get rewards. It shouldn't be too much to boast that I am self-taught.

Hey, the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book doesn't accept bad guys... Xu Ping's eyes moved slightly, and he squinted at the two bad guys in front of him.

This look directly made the two men feel nervous, and one of them turned serious: "What do you want?"

It's better not to be an outlaw...Xu Ping shook his head: "It's okay..."

As he said that, he said politely: "You two errands, if there is nothing to do and you are busy, I will not send you off."

"and many more!"

Just as Xu Ping was about to turn around and go back to the shop, he heard the servant call him back, "Ahem, since you are a cultivator, you have a responsibility. There is an important matter in the underworld, and I will leave it to you to deal with it now."

The tone of the order made Xu Ping very unhappy...

In an instant, his attitude became much cooler: "I have to open a store, I have to make money, and I have to live."

The errand was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"No time!"

The faces of the two servants changed in an instant, and the facial features nestled in the middle trembled for a while: "There are orders from the underworld, how dare you refuse to listen, don't you want to go to Yama?"

The order of the underworld must be discussed.

The problem is that the two of you ordered secretly, so it doesn't matter whether you listen or not, whoever wants to listen will listen.

Hearing that the two men were so threatening, Xu Ping didn't bother to talk nonsense to them anymore, so Xu Ping took out a gadget from his pocket, and directly hit the man in the face.

"look!"

"Hmph! It's impossible for you to get anything out... ah!" The two servants cried out in surprise, and bowed down one after another: "My lord, my lord."

On the token in the hands of the young man in front of him, an ugly man with a red robe fluttering, holding a ghost-slaying sword, is the ghost-hunting order given to him by Zhong Kui.

"Why does he have Master Zhenjun's order to catch ghosts? What is this person's identity?"

"Seeing the ghost catching order is like seeing Master Zhenjun. If you ask me, who should I ask?"

"Hey, why don't you get up and ask?"

"Kneel down first, and we'll see the situation."

The two ghosts have cooperated for many years, and they have a tacit understanding. After making eye contact, they decided to kneel first before talking.

As long as we kneel fast enough, there will be no guilt and it will fall on our heads.

The female ghost who was hooked by the soul chain couldn't help but rejoice seeing this situation. Fortunately, I was polite before, otherwise the ghost's life would be lost.

Hey, by the way, what kind of person is this, who actually makes the underworld servant bow his head and surrender.

Seeing the two little ghosts kneeling on the ground with a submissive attitude, Xu Ping looked at the dark token in his hand.

I didn't expect this thing to work quite well. It seems that what Zhong Kui said that day was true. This reward is indeed very generous, and I like it very much.

How did he know that the Demon Slayer True Monarch became an immortal with the body of a ghost, even though his dharma body is in the underworld, he is neither under the jurisdiction of the underworld nor under the command of King Yama.

In the underworld, there are only three existences, He Meng Po and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Seeing the errants kneeling in front of him, Xu Ping didn't intend to embarrass them, so he waved his hands: "Get up!"

Yincha got up slowly, changed his attitude, and smiled obsequiously: "My lord, I don't know what is the relationship between you and Master Zhenjun?"

Xu Ping didn't know how he could see the meaning of flattery in the huddled facial features.

"It's nothing to ask, it's not good for you." Xu Ping's answer was ambiguous, and he secretly laughed.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The errand obviously liked this kind of thing, he responded repeatedly, and said respectfully: "Then you have nothing to say, and we brothers will not disturb your rest, so..."

As they said that, the two errands wanted to drag the female ghost away, Xu Ping followed suit and shouted coldly: "Wait!"

The two men looked bitter, then turned around and greeted them with smiles: "What else do you have to say, my lord, let's talk about it, our brothers..."

Xu Ping interrupted them with a wave of his hand, pointed at the female ghost, and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Mentioning his family's business, Yin Chou looked even more depressed, and sighed: "Alas! My lord doesn't know, there are tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts escaping from the underworld, and this female ghost is one of them." .”

"We two brothers were ordered to be here to capture ghosts and bring them back to the underworld."

Another errand took up the conversation, with the same shit-eating expression on his face: "Besides, each of our errants is assigned a number of ghosts. If we can't complete the full amount, we have to go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire."

The ghosts are also ghosts. Most of them practiced Taoism during their lifetime, achieved a little success, and were favored by the underworld after their death.

Therefore, they are also afraid of going to the eighteenth hell to suffer.

Xu Ping didn't listen to their complaints. After all, everyone's sorrows and joys were different. He was just surprised by one thing.

Tens of thousands of ghosts escaped!
How did you escape?

Isn't this for my performance!
The two errands were still chattering, Xu Ping thought for a moment, and said directly, "After you find the ghost, what are you going to do with it?"

When the female ghost next to her heard this, she was startled, anxiously waiting for her own fate.

The one on the left coughed twice, Xu Ping took two steps back habitually, and heard him say: "If anyone resists, kill them on the spot. Someone like her who has harmed no one and has nothing to do will not .”

The female ghost trembled when she heard it, but no one cared about her.

Xu Ping was delighted when he heard this: "Since that's the case, I'm willing to help with this favor."

The two errands were also taken aback for a moment, and then said anxiously: "Don't dare to disturb the adults, we can do these small things by ourselves."

Heh~ Xu Ping smiled wryly without words: "Okay, tell me, how to distinguish which are lonely ghosts and which are ghosts who escaped from the underworld?"

"Look at the forehead, there is a black spot on the forehead, that is the person who escaped from the underworld."

Xu Ping looked at the female ghost next to him, and sure enough, he found a faint black light on her forehead.

Afterwards, seeing that Xu Ping didn't seem to understand much, Yincha popularized the knowledge for him.

This black light is actually equivalent to a number plate, and the staff of the underworld can see how long they have to reincarnate.

Those whose longevity is not over, some will wait.

If Yangshou dies at that time, he has the priority to reincarnate.

And those ghosts who have not yet been reincarnated live in the underworld. The current underworld is already overcrowded due to the small number of newborns and the large number of ghosts.

Even if many ghosts are in the underworld, they still live in no fixed place, just like lonely ghosts, especially those who have no relatives to worship.

Hearing this, Xu Ping was dumbfounded and said, "Good guy."

Is the underworld like this now? Why don't you find a chance to go down and occupy a hole first?
After learning about it, Xu Ping said that if he encountered a ghost fleeing from the underworld, he would do his best, so he sent the two of them away.

Yin Cha let out a sigh of relief, and was going to go back to find out who the hell is this person who has the ghost hunting order.

Suddenly, Xu Ping remembered something again, and shouted: "Uh, who is that..."

A female ghost and the two ghosts turned their heads together.

Seeing Xu Ping staring at him, was he calling me, he immediately showed a charming smile: "My lord, are you calling me?"

Xu Ping asked, "Where is your grave?"

The female ghost was stunned for a moment, then understood in an instant, a little excited, and suddenly lowered her head and muttered: "I don't have any money..."

Alas, how did you die when you were so young... Xu Ping shook his head: "I don't want money, I'll give it to you."

The female ghost's eyes sparkled in an instant, and she thanked Xu Ping for the address of her grave with a smile on her face.

……

Late at night, Yandang Mountain.

Xu Ping acted resolutely, and that night he took the coffin-carrying paper figurine and headed for the ghost's grave.

According to the female ghost's dictation, Xu Ping found her grave in a wasteland. Xu Ping stood aside and looked around, and ordered the paper figurine to dig the grave.

Looking at the name on the tombstone, Xu Ping murmured: "Song Qingling, the name sounds nice, but unfortunately he is a short-lived ghost."

Looking down, he couldn't be happier, the first two words were "loved daughter", and it was her parents who erected the tomb.

White-haired people send black-haired people, alas!

Xu Ping took out a wad of paper money from his pocket. Now this thing can be said to be in unlimited supply, and it came from Uncle Jiu.

Burning incense and paper, changing the coffin to cover the soil.

Xu Ping got into a small sedan chair for four people, walked through the forest, and headed towards the town down the mountain...

……

Meanwhile, mountain trails.

Uncle Jiu took the three apprentices behind him and went up the mountain step by step.

"Master, is the uncle you mentioned really powerful?" Gu Nianhua looked curious. He had only heard about this uncle, and he was finally going to meet the real person.

Uncle Jiu's voice came from the front, "Of course, that uncle of yours has basically no shortcomings except for his impatience."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had met the four-eyed senior uncle, they also nodded, and said to the little junior sister: "Master uncle is very nice, generous and powerful, uh..."

Looking at Uncle Jiu's staring pupils, the two said in unison, "Just a little weaker than Master."

Gu Nianhua smiled sweetly, and became more and more curious about the uncle she was about to meet.

……

A sound of jingling bells, accompanied by a human voice, spread from the mountains and forests.

"Yin people rush forward, Yang people retreat."

In the wilderness forest lined with graves and mounds, the crisp sound of bells startled several crows, circling into the night sky.

A four-eyed Taoist priest appeared in the night, his feet kept moving, he rang the bell with his left hand, and threw coins with his right hand.

The night wind howls.

A line of figures lined up behind the four-eyed Taoist priest, bouncing forward, the sound of dull footsteps was eerie and terrifying.

The cold and stiff corpses, with their hands outstretched and their legs straight, followed behind the four-eyed Taoist priest, jumping and walking.

These corpses were separated by six or seven feet, all with disheveled hair, and a piece of yellow talisman was pressed on their foreheads, making it impossible to see their faces clearly.

The four-eyed Taoist walked a little slower, overlooking Renjia Town at the foot of the mountain, and the Yizhuang with the faint lights, heaved a long sigh of relief, and muttered softly.

"Finally able to sleep well."

The four-eyed Taoist priest who was breathing a sigh of relief suddenly saw four weird paper figurines floating past in front of him carrying a sedan chair.

"what?!"

His footsteps stopped instantly, and the paper figurines behind him stopped moving forward at the same time.

"Where is the ghost, look at the sword!"

The wooden sword was thrown out of his hand, and a blazing light shot out from the tip of the sword, flying towards the sedan chair.

At the same time, Xu Ping, who was dozing in the sedan chair, heard a strange noise and opened the curtain, looking towards the nearby forest.

The six eyes met, and the four-eyed Taoist reacted instantly, shouting loudly: "Come back!"

The wooden sword flew back quickly, but the next moment, he took out the peach tree hanging from his waist and brushed it past his eyes.

There was a flash of strange light in his eyes, and the four-eyed Taoist suddenly discovered that the person in the sedan chair was actually a living person.

"Paper dolls commit murder..." the four-eyed Taoist thought to himself, this was his subconscious thought.

Seeing a young man with no strength to restrain a chicken, sitting in a sedan chair, with a face full of horror, it was actually shock.

Without saying a word, he charged forward with a wooden sword in his hand, and at the same time raised his left hand high, and the crisp sound of the bell came out, driving the group of corpses.

Seeing a Taoist priest in front of him followed by roaring zombies, Xu Ping was taken aback for a moment. How could this Taoist priest look familiar?
But what does he mean?
Hearing what he said just now, Xu Ping instantly realized: "The Taoist priest misunderstood, these are all..."

"Little friend, don't panic. There is a poor Taoist here, and they will definitely not let them hurt half of your hair. See." The four-eyed Taoist leader heard the whistling wind in his ears, only heard Xu Ping screaming, and thought he was screamed in fear.

"Don't come here!"

Xu Ping yelled, but the Taoist priest with four eyes seemed to be silent.

boom!
The four paper figurines activated their self-protection mechanism, two of them clamped the wooden sword directly, and there was a corroding sound from the palms of the paper figurines.

The remaining two paper figurines rushed towards the Taoist priest with four eyes, and their arms were cut off from the night sky like sharp knives.

"stop!"

Xu Ping shouted loudly, and the paper figurine stopped moving immediately.

The four-eyed priest was also stunned, but the driven zombies did not stop for a while.

Seeing these zombies rushing towards Xu Ping one after another, the paper figurines were so simple-minded that they couldn't understand whether they were here to save people or to kill people.

Activate the mechanism of guarding the master again, raise the arm again, and slash towards the zombie.

Whoa!
Several zombies separated instantly and fell to the ground.

The four-eyed Daoist was stunned for a moment, and shouted loudly: "My honored guest!"

He turned around and rushed towards Xu Ping again, and the paper figurines who had just stopped saw him rushing towards Xu Ping again, brandishing the wooden sword in their hands.

The eight arms hit the Taoist priest with four eyes.

boom!
Relying on the paper figurine supported by Xu Ping's Taoism, its strength should not be underestimated, as if pressed down by a thousand-ton force, the four-eyed Taoist priest flew out in response.

"boom!"

When he fell to the ground, Uncle Jiu happened to rush over with his apprentice.

Looking at the Taoist priest with four eyes at her feet, Gu Nianhua was taken aback for a moment, and asked curiously, "Master, is this... my uncle?"

Uncle Jiu was dumbfounded. The cowhide that was blown out just now broke instantly.

　Sorry, I went to the hospital today, so the update is a bit late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)