I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 7 The Killer, Two Thousand Stones in the Tomb

"Yo, why didn't you notify me when you got rich?"

Long Dao Liu Yinyang said strangely.

While Changdao Liu was speaking, he grabbed the bag from Tang Ping's hand, opened it, and found that it was full of ghost rice.

"Where did you get the money?" Changdao Liu looked playfully.

Tang Ping's heart was full of murderous intent, but it didn't show on his face.

Instead, his eyes flickered, deliberately pretending to be flustered when his secret was discovered.

"The villain caught two foxes with traps, so he sold some furs."

"Why didn't you hand it in?"

Although Changdao Liu didn't like this kind of thing, this attitude of keeping it private made him feel uncomfortable.

Everyone is not afraid of death, and insists on committing crimes in his hands.

"My lord misunderstood, I will hand it in when I am going back."

Long Dao Liu put Tang Ping's shoulders on his shoulders, and said with a grinning smile:

"The things are confiscated, this is the last chance, next time you dare to hide things privately, oh no, there will be no next time, understand?"

This market is also the territory of the boss of Heimu Ghost, and the steward who guards the market and himself are not against him, so Chang Dao Liu puts down his intention to teach Tang Ping here for the time being.

He has further plans.

Tang Ping was "scared" and left quickly.

Madam Cui originally wanted to come forward to rescue the siege, but seeing Tang Pingan leave safely, she was relieved.

At this time, Changdao Liu walked towards the grain shop and asked, "What did the boy exchange?"

Mrs. Cui thought about it carefully, she smiled prettily, and said:

"Master Liu, long time no see, you care so much about that kid? I don't know what kind of luck this kid had, he caught two miscellaneous fur foxes. Unfortunately, his craftsmanship is not good, and several holes have been broken. He doesn't know how to collect the fox blood, otherwise he can still sell it. A good price."

As she was speaking, Mrs. Cui took out the fox skin and looked at it with the long knife Liu. It was indeed the case. The method of taking the skin was rough, and it was not as good as Orion.

Is it really luck?

Long Dao Liu was not interested, but he still had to observe for a few days and set a long line to catch big fish. This was also the purpose of letting Tang Ping leave.

Don't let go of any abnormality, and any chance.

If it was before, he might have pulled Tang Ping out and beheaded him, but now that the situation is tense, he doesn't care so much.

After finishing speaking, Changdao Liu walked out of the market, and a paper horse and four paper figures flew out from his sleeves.

Paper figures and horses rise against the wind.

Da da da……

Under the protection of the paper figurine, Changdao Liu left quickly.

Now the boss of Heimu Ghost is fighting fiercely with Centipede, and his colleagues are often intercepted and killed halfway, so he has to be careful.

The Sanjing under the jurisdiction of Tangshen belonged to a relatively loose force.

Heimu Ghost and Centipede are one of the joining forces, probably due to the similar territory, the two generals have always been at odds.

The world of heaven and the world of hell are different.

Order is important in the yang world, and the two ghosts perform their duties in the yang world dojo of Tangshen, which does not prevent the forces of both sides from fighting each other to the death in the underworld.

Tang God will not care about these, as long as the benefits of handing in are enough,

The matter between the Black Wood Ghost and the Centipede is not over yet, and it is normal for the two sides to send people to their respective territories to make trouble.

Tang Ping returned home empty-handed.

"Long knife Liu must die!"

Tang Ping's expression was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be maintained.

This guy is too greedy, and it has seriously affected his hidden plan, not to mention that this guy is staring at him, it's like a dog's skin plaster.

He received [-]% to [-]% of the [-]% of the tax, and he even asked Mrs. Cui specifically, but only [-]% of the other management.

Judging from this person's personality, it is estimated that he will have to observe himself for a while.

It's time to kill it.

It is better to take the initiative to solve the danger than to let the danger come to you.

Now there are frequent wars outside, and there are probably a lot of Changdao Liu Qiu's family. No matter how suspicious others are, they can't doubt that it is a farmer like me.

With Liu's move last time, Tang Ping is confident that he can break it through the ghost fire technique.

But Long Dao Liu is an evil spirit, and the evil spirit can fly and pass through walls, so it must be killed with one blow.

If it is within the range of the banyan tree, it can be easily killed in seconds, but it is easy to expose yourself.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's hide for a while."

Take it easy this time.

There is still a little dried meat and ghost mud left under the bed, enough for myself to eat for a while.

As time goes by, he will become stronger and stronger, and Chang Dao Liu is not without flaws.

During the following period, Tang Ping devoted himself to practicing spells.

Wood control, ghost fire, and moon shading techniques are becoming more and more popular.

Yin Qi in the body is also increasing.

At the same time, through the banyan tree, I found a paper man hidden on a branch not far away, the size of a palm, who should be responsible for monitoring my activities.

"Have it!"

Tang Ping's mind flashed.

The mind enters the banyan tree, and there are words in the mind.

"Follow my decree, and the edict will come; Wanmu listens to it, and Thunder will follow it."

I saw a palm-sized wooden sign floating on the trunk of the banyan tree. Different from other wooden signs, the wooden sign was covered with green-brown bark, as if it was naturally generated.

The crooked natural pattern on the wooden sign is written with the address of the ghost city in the mountain stream, and a message is recorded on the back: the fifteenth day of the full moon, and things can be hidden to illuminate the cliffs of the mountain stream—the seventh year of the 200th King of Jing Kingdom ([-] years ago), in the tomb Two Thousand Stones.

The wooden sign in Lao Zhang's room couldn't fool this kind of ghost, so he simply changed it a little bit. The material and texture, it looks like it was written by someone with advanced spells.

Half of the wooden sign is embedded in the trunk, and it seems to be wrapped by a growing banyan tree.

One day, a few leaves fell from the side of the paper figurine.

Changdao Liu, who was focusing on the paper figurine, discovered this. At this moment, his eyes focused on the wooden sign.

The fish is hooked.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a dark house with white walls and black tiles.

Changdao Liu looked at the wooden sign in his hand in deep thought.

It is so old that it has grown together with the banyan tree. It doesn’t look fake. The mountain ghost market recorded on it is also an old ghost market with more than 200 years.

After that, he relaxed his surveillance on Tang Ping.

Tang Ping's acting skills were pretty good during this period, and he would set traps in the woods from time to time, and he was often annoyed because he didn't get anything.

The crappy method made people laugh, that is, digging a hole, burying sharp logs and waiting for the prey, but it really allowed him to catch a wild boar.

Looks like a lucky guy.

ten days later.

Changdao Liu went to the ghost city, and when he reached the forest covered with thick fog, he suddenly turned around and jumped into the water.

Whoa!
This is the entrance to the ghost city.

Outside, under the shade of the trees, there is a faint gaze.

This is Tang Ping who is invisible with the method of covering the moon.

This is not an invisibility technique, but a concealment of the figure, which is to hoodwink the cognition of others.

"It turns out that the entrance to the ghost city is here."

Tang Ping secretly wrote it down in his heart.

After a while, Changdao Liu came out again.

This guy is pretending to buy something when he's actually looking for treasure.

I saw him riding a paper horse and rushing to another part of the mountain stream.

Through the dense forest, came to a cliff.

Changdao Liu stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the mountain wall under his feet.

The blood moon was complete, and the blood light shone on the cliff, and the moss, weeds and crazy-growing vines on the cliff could be clearly seen.

Nothing at all?

clack clack...

At this time, Chang Dao Liu felt his feet tighten.

I saw the vine tightly entangled his feet, and the Yin power attached to it made him unable to use the wall-penetrating method to break free.

"not good!"

Changdao Liu didn't know that he had fallen into a trap, and he still had undue greed. He drew out the beheading ghost knife and was about to cut off the vine.

boom!
A fireball flew from the side.

The fireball was the size of a human head, dark green and stern, and hit his back all at once.

The cold flame burned him to fester.

"Who? Who is it?"

Long Dao Liu Yangtian roared furiously, his blue-gray face was full of blackness.

Kaka... The vines were broken inch by inch.

It was another fireball, and countless vines climbed up again.

Blocking is not the case, the splashed sparks are still harmful.It is even more impossible not to block it.

Soon, the body of Long Dao Liu's soul festered and was about to be extinguished.

When it went out, he saw a man walking slowly.

The black and white magic lines on this person's face slowly disappeared.

This person is... Tang Ping?
"Hey, why did you provoke me?"

"You...don't...said..."

Changdao Liu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Why don't you say so strong?
And sneak attack, pretending to be a farmer, shameless...

Full of regret, Changdao Liu died.

He was just an executioner in life, but he became a ghost after death with his evil spirit. Unfortunately, he is not as good as a real ghost cultivator, let alone an underground master.

His whereabouts had long been exposed under Tang Ping's nose.

Tang Ping took Chang Dao Liu's Guitou Dao and found various items on him.

A will-o'-the-wisp destroys corpses and wipes out traces.

Write a few large characters in place.

"The murderer has two thousand stones in the tomb!"

(End of this chapter)