"Liu Qing, do you know something?"

I turned my head and saw that Liu Qing was in a daze, so I reached out and patted Liu Qing's shoulder gently and asked.

Only then did Liu Qing come back to her senses, shook her head with a wry smile, and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just remembered an old friend of mine."

"oh."

After I withdrew my gaze, this was the first time I saw Liu Qing's expression like this, which made me doubtful. I heard from Qing Yuanzi of Taiqing Sect that the demons suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain were a bit old, and Qing Yuanzi also spent a lot of time.

After using most of the mana to suppress it, if Qing Yuanzi does not make any mistakes, he will be the Supreme Elder of Taiqing Sect. How powerful is he, at least as powerful as Qing Xin Guan Zi Yan?

The level of existence is high and not low. From this, you can imagine how powerful the demon under the mountain is. If you follow my reasoning, this demon has existed for at least a thousand years and must be more powerful than the white tiger demon Bai Lulu.

, and after Liu Qing listened to my story and his answer, could it be that the suppressed demon at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain is the old friend he said?

I know that Liu Qing seems to have something to hide, and there are some things he doesn't want to say, so I won't force him to say anything.

Liu Qing became silent and kept drinking wine, while Hua Xiaoqian was beside her and helped him pour the wine very wisely.

The rest of the people drank a lot, especially Wang Xiaohua, who kept pouring wine on me with ill intentions, but Qing Ming blocked them all.

"Xiao Chang, I heard from Su Su that you brought me a gift. In order to keep it secret, this girl Su Su refused to say anything. What kind of gift is it? Tell me."

Cousin Qiangzi stood up and geared up, his face was slightly red from drinking too much wine, but it was obvious that he was very excited.

"Qing Ming, you pay the bill for me. I'll take my cousin up to see his gifts. Please drink less."

I stared at Qing Ming, who was immersed in drinking beside me, and spoke. Qing Ming looked at me expressionlessly, nodded, then turned around and left with Cousin Qiangzi.

Although Qing Ming said nothing, I knew that he must still be immersed in the death of Aunt Qing Ling. He was not good at expressing, so he could only vent his anger by drinking.

On the way back to the top floor, cousin Qiangzi put his arms around my shoulders and talked to me with a smile, saying that he had found a girlfriend and would bring it to me tomorrow. He smiled innocently and looked very

Happy.

I also feel a lot of comfort in my heart. Cousin Qiangzi has always been very honest and careless about relationship matters. Now that he has found a girlfriend, I am naturally happy for him.

After a while, we came to the bedroom, and I pointed at a certain corner of my room.

Cousin Qiangzi looked at where I pointed and was immediately stunned. He stared at me speechlessly and said unhappily: "Impermanence, why do you have such a hobby?

There is a coffin in your bedroom. You don’t rely on this coffin to gain wealth, let alone practice evil arts. It would be unlucky to put it here.”

I grinned slightly and said, "Look carefully."

After listening to my words, Cousin Qiangzi walked to the coffin and looked at it carefully. He saw that the coffin was as black as ink, and the whole body of the coffin was printed with dense vermilion runes. Before he got close, a cold air hit him.

As soon as he came, he fell into deep thought.

Cousin Qiangzi's face showed a look of recollection. After a while, his body began to shake slightly, and his chest trembled even more violently, as if something was about to struggle out. Cousin Qiangzi's expression changed and he took something out of his chest.

A dark token appeared, which was the Ten Thousand Ghosts Token. The ferocious faces on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Token suddenly started to squirm, and Cousin Qiangzi's arms were shaking as he held the Ten Thousand Ghosts Token.

"This...is this...how is it possible...impossible? How could it appear here after being missing for so long?"

Cousin Qiangzi's eyes flashed slightly, and he leaned over with his mouth wide open.

Suddenly, the dark coffin had a slight flash of blood, and there was a soft "click" sound, and a livid little head came out. It was Guan Xiaogui. He was holding the Gathering Yin Spirit Card in his hand and looking at the Wanwan in Cousin Qiangzi's hand.

The ghost token suddenly knelt down and whispered: "Ghost coffin for raising corpses, the spirit of the coffin meets the current head of the Yin Fu Sect."

Cousin Qiangzi was stunned. When he saw Guan Xiaogui's appearance, he suddenly let out an exclamation.

"It's really a corpse-raising coffin! Xiao Chang, where did you find it? With this coffin, our Yin Fu Sect will regain the power of the sect back then."

Cousin Qiangzi grabbed my hand tightly and became uncontrollably excited.

"I can give you this coffin, but you have to do me a favor."

I calmed down, stared at Qiangzi's cousin's excited look, and spoke calmly.

"Don't say one, even ten or a hundred, I will help you."

Cousin Qiangzi walked up to Guan Xiaogui and looked at the coffin spirit carefully, grinning from ear to ear with excitement.

"Help me train a team of Yin soldiers."

I smiled and said.

"Train Yin soldiers? Why?"

After hearing my words, Cousin Qiangzi's eyes flashed slightly, his smile disappeared, and his face became serious.

Because training Yin soldiers is not a fun thing. This matter is against the harmony of heaven, especially the underworld will intervene. Because of the existence of the underworld, things that go against the order in the Yang world cannot be allowed. Ghosts can stay in the human world except for the first seven.

, His soul should have returned to the underworld in the first place, let alone training Yin soldiers in the Yang world, something that goes against the will of heaven. If the underworld knew about this, it would definitely capture his cousin’s spirit and return to the underworld.

"Our current strength is still very weak. If we want to compete with a big sect in the magic world, how can we do it without some troops? Don't tell Qing Ming about this, and don't say you can't do it. Now that you have the strength,

Corpse Coffin, your Yin Fu Sect is different."

I glanced at where the door was and quietly spoke to cousin Qiangzi.

"What, you want to fight against the magic world?"

Cousin Qiangzi's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed again.

"It can't be said to be a confrontation, it's just to clear out the dregs of certain sects. Zi Yan, the supreme elder of Qingxin Guan, has been deprived of his Taoism by Qingwei and can no longer cause trouble. The leader Xia Hongyan also lost an arm. I

If I want to clear my mind and be attacked by us now, I will definitely fall, even though I have the Seven Star Soul Suppressing Sword.

, and my grandmother is a disciple of Qingxin Kuan, but I have completely severed the relationship with Qingxin Kuan. I think there is someone who can help us, and she is also very qualified to take the position of leader of Qingxin Kuan. As long as

Qingxin Guan is under our control, and if we unite with Yuandao Sect Wuliang Temple, we have nothing to fear."

I thought of the current situation in the magic world and began to analyze it.

"You are indeed right. The woman you are talking about must be Qingwei. It is true that the most precious treasures of Qingxin Guan, the Qingxin Talisman and the Soul-Removing Gourd, fell into her hands. She does have this qualification, but now there is a huge sea of ​​people. She

I went to look for spiritual fruits for you with Kong Xuanyi and Kong Konger, but there is no news now, how can I contact them?"

Cousin Qiangzi asked with some doubts.

"Don't worry about this matter. They will come back naturally after a while. It's not enough with Qingwei. We also have to find someone who is highly respected among the disciples of Qingxin Guanmen. I know Qingwei's character. She is indifferent to the world. Your Majesty.

She may not even be able to hold the position of elder, let alone head, there is another candidate for the head I am talking about."

I shook my fist and said with a smile.

"Why, do you know the disciples of the disciples of Qingxin Guan? Why haven't I heard of them before?"

Cousin Qiangzi asked, staring at me in surprise.

"My grandma's eldest disciple, Wang Xiaoyou, has been tracking down the news about the Yin Luo Ghost King for these years. I think she will soon find out that the Yin Luo Ghost King is in disarray in the underworld, and then come to her door."

I thought of the blind girl I met in front of my grandmother's grave, Wang Xiaoyou. Her strength was outstanding among the disciples of Qingxin Guan. If we had her help, our chances would be even greater.

"Well, okay, I promised to help you train the Yin soldiers. Apart from this, you have nothing else to do? Could it be that your personality and hobbies have changed after sleeping for two years?"

Cousin Qiangzi nodded and agreed to the matter. Then he stared at me with a slight twinkle in his eyes and asked again.

"He asked me to give him some wealth every month."

Guan Xiaogui suddenly made a sound. I glanced at Qiangzi's cousin awkwardly, then glared at Guan Xiaogui fiercely, and said fiercely: "Do you want to eat my seven-star divine thunder? About this matter,

You agreed to it yourself, and you can't blame me."

"Of course I won't care about what the coffin spirit promised you. If there is nothing else, I will go down and drink."

Cousin Qiangzi took the corpse-raising coffin and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute, let me borrow your credit card for a day."

I laughed heartily. Cousin Qiangzi shrugged helplessly and took out a credit card and gave it to me.

"Don't worry, I'm very familiar with the underworld. I won't let them take away your soul. Besides, as the leader of your sect, are you afraid of the underworld's evil intentions? Besides, the corpse-rearing coffin, the most precious treasure of your Yinfu sect, has already arrived for you.

In the hands of you, even if other sects want to covet your Yin Fu Sect, they have to weigh it carefully. Okay, I won’t say anything more. Drink less wine. Drinking will harm your body, and you can’t call Qingming.

Have a drink."

After I took the credit card, I said.

"Do you want to go down together? You don't seem to have eaten much."

Cousin Qiangzi saw me put away the credit card and spoke with concern.

"No, I want to rest for a while. You can tell them that I will go and play with them myself another day."

I waved my hand and touched the credit card in my hand happily.

"Well, that's good, I'll ask Qing Ming to pack something for you and bring it up to eat."

Cousin Qiangzi put the zombie coffin that was the size of a mobile phone in his pocket and walked away with a smile.

After Cousin Qiangzi left, the surroundings became quiet again, and I returned to the warm big bed I had not seen for a long time. Although I have not been back for more than two years, the layout here has not changed at all, and it is very clean without a trace of dust. Look

During the time when I was sleeping in the hospital, Qing Ming cleaned the room.

I closed my eyes, and the memories rolled around in my mind. As the soul's injuries slowly recovered, my memories in the underworld became clearer.

As if in an instant, I went back to the days when I was in the underworld hundreds of years ago.
Chapter completed!