"Why did you come to Jishui?" I looked at him and asked him.
Yan Ping looked at me with deep eyes, and then said: "Before Mr. Fu died, tell me that you are in the world of the underworld and let me come to you."
Hearing his words, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The prince he mentioned should be the contemporary prince I had met once in Caomiao Village.
This surprised me a little, because I had no contact with the contemporary Taishan Prefecture Lord at all. We only met once. Why would he let his men come to Jishui to find me?
"The Lord Fu said that you are the only one who can save the entire Taishan lineage, so I must find you in Jishui no matter what."
"My soul is already broken and I can't survive long enough to stay in the world for long. That's why I let those puppets go out and collect the souls of living people so that I can survive longer."
Having said this, he was obviously a little excited, almost trembling with his hands, and continued: "It's so merciful that I finally got to see you today!"
I looked at him, confused, and had no idea what he was talking about.
Only I can save the Taishan family?
Is it possible that I should go to the underworld to fight Ksitigarbha?
Don't say that I can't defeat the old monk now. Even if I can defeat him, the lineage of Lord Taishan has been wiped out, and I can't make a comeback.
"What do you want me to do?" I asked him.
Yan Ping looked at me expectantly and said slowly: "I would like to ask Lord Yinggou to leave a glimmer of hope for the lineage of Taishan Prefecture Lords. If one day you can return to the underworld and awaken these brothers!"
He said and then opened his mouth.
His mouth opened wide, as if he was about to swallow something huge.
And it got bigger and bigger, and in a moment, almost half of the head was split open.
This scene looked extremely awkward, as if what was in front of me was not a human being, but a greedy snake.
The next moment, a thick mist condensed in his wide-open mouth, and then faint blue light spots kept jumping out of his mouth.
Those light spots fell into the room one after another, turning into a human-shaped shadow.
They were all Yinsi Guili dressed in simple and different styles!
There were twenty or thirty of them, filling the entire room in a short time.
This situation shocked me to the extreme. Why did this guy have so many underworld gods in his belly?
It's just that those Yin gods are just faint shadows, and their eyes are dull. Some of them have their eyes closed, as if they are sleeping, or like hibernating snakes.
Looking at the room full of ghosts, Lao Dao and Duanmu Qing were startled, and they hurriedly hid behind me.
"This is?" I couldn't help but ask Yan Ping, looking at the ghostly souls in the room.
At this time, he had closed his mouth and returned to normal.
Looking at the ghosts in the room, he said to me with a hint of sadness: "These are the ghosts of my Taishan Mansion. Now they only have this remnant soul left."
When I heard this, I couldn't help but be extremely shocked. These weak remnant souls are actually from the lineage of Taishan Mansion Lord!
These ghosts are all Yin God-level existences in the underworld, and now they are all beaten to the point where only a trace of their soul remains. The Yins are indeed vicious!
At the same time, I was also secretly surprised. After my grandfather left the underworld, the power of the Taishan Prefecture Lord lineage was not as strong as before, but even so, there were still so many Yin Shen level beings.
And Yin Si can easily destroy the whole family of Taishan Mansion Lord, so his power is of course more powerful, and much more powerful!
Thinking of this, I gained a new understanding of the underworld. It seems that the water in the underworld is very deep.
"There is only a trace of the souls of these brothers left now. I can't hold on much longer. Today I will hand over the souls of these brothers to Master Yinggou. I hope you can return to the underworld and give me, Lord Taishan Mansion, a chance to survive."
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Yan Ping said, kneeling in front of me again.
This time I didn't pull him up, but looked at the room full of remnant souls.
Yan Ping is about to die. His ghost soul has been damaged to begin with, and he has been lingering in the world for so long, and he is already about to lose his soul.
Therefore, he came to Jishui for only one purpose, and that was to preserve a trace of fire for the lineage of Taishan Prefecture Lord. He wanted to hand these remaining souls into my hands.
The contemporary Taishan Lord was once a subordinate of his grandfather. Although he surrendered to Ksitigarbha, it was just a matter of form, and he still remembered the feelings from back then in his heart.
So after seeing me in Caomiao Village, he did not reveal my information to the Yinsi.
Now that the lineage of Taishan Prefecture Lord is facing a disaster, he will let Yan Ping bring these remnant souls to Jishui to find me, because he knows that I am Ying Gou, and one day I will return to the underworld!
I'm not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, but facing these ghosts in front of me, I know I can't ignore them.
Because they are all old people from the lineage of Taishan Prefecture Lords, and their grandfather was the first generation Prefecture Lord, and these people were all his subordinates back then.
"Lord Yinggou, I hope you can help our Taishan family to keep a trace of fire!"
At this time, Yan Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, started kowtowing loudly.
I sighed, walked to him, and pulled him up.
"Since these people are all old people from the lineage of Taishan Prefecture, I will naturally find a way to protect them, but how should I protect them?" I pulled Yan Ping up and asked him.
Although these ghosts only have a remnant of their souls left, they are all the ghost gods they once were.
I don’t know how to deal with so many ghosts and souls. Is it possible that I can swallow them directly like Yan Ping?
Hearing my promise, Yan Ping's face clearly showed a smile of relief.
Then he reached out and took out a golden object from his pocket, holding it in his palm.
The thing was not big, but about the size of an egg. It looked square, but it was actually a seal.
Yan Ping held the seal in the palm of his hand. The next moment, the seal floated into the air and gradually grew larger.
In just a moment, the seal that was originally as big as an egg became as big as a tabletop.
And there are golden lights emitting from it.
An inexplicable pressure came from the golden seal.
Yan Ping waved his hand, and the golden seal kept rotating in the air. As the seal rotated, golden light enveloped the entire room.
The next moment, as if they had been summoned by something, the remaining souls of the Yin Shen standing dazedly in the room all raised their heads and looked at the seal hanging in the air, then turned into afterimages and flew towards the seal.
In just a moment, those remaining souls were all integrated into the seal.
Yan Ping waved his hand again, and the golden seal gradually became smaller, became the size of an egg again, and flew back to his hand.
At this time, Yan Pingtuo held up the seal, knelt down with a plop, then handed the seal to me, and said: "This is the seal of Taishan Prefecture. Please accept it, Master Yinggou. As long as this seal remains, I, the Prince of Taishan Prefecture, will
