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Chapter 180 This pool is a bit deep

The curious old man Jian Chen arrived at Wusuan Flower Shop early in the morning happily. After sitting down and chatting for a few words, he looked at Xue Wusuan in surprise and asked with confusion: "Your school doesn't have this kind of flower shop."

Is there any record of it?"

Does Xue Wu have a sect? It seems that he doesn't. What he studied is very complicated, and he can't say that he has any sect.

Seeing Xue Wusuan shaking his head, Jian Chen curled his lips and said, "Is there any benefit?"

"Of course. Two bottles of first-grade soul poison, or a copy of Qinggong Shenfa, your choice."

Old man Jian Chen leaned forward sharply, stared and asked, "Do you still have Qinggong skills?!"

It's not that old man Jianchen is making a fuss. As Xue Wusuan said before, the vitality of heaven and earth in this world is very thin. Even a monk like old man Jianchen can't use any earth-shattering means, so in order to make himself livelier,

They have all learned a lot of boxing and kicking skills to increase their strength.

But the level of martial arts in this world is extremely low. Internal strength, light kung fu, etc. are all legendary things. Old man Jian Chen has never seen them in his entire life.

"It's just ordinary Qing Gong. If you want it, I can directly tap it into your mind like yesterday. Of course, this Qing Gong requires internal strength. If you don't have internal strength, you can use the heaven and earth energy in your body to activate it. Well, with you

With your cultivation level, it is estimated that you can exert 50% to 70% of the effect of this movement technique."

Old man Jian Chen swallowed his saliva, what else could he say? He had long been convinced by this mysterious Xue Wusuan. His methods did not look human at all, and he was so powerful that it made people feel like they were dreaming. And he had been exposed to so many people.

This time, he also knew that what Xue Wusuan brought out was definitely not rubbish. Although this man was moody and evil-minded, there was no need to doubt his credibility.

"Okay, I choose Qinggong Shenfa!"

Xue Wusuan hummed, and picked a second-rate movement technique from the Tianlong World and instilled it into old man Jian Chen's memory. It's not that he was stingy, it was so advanced that Jian Chen couldn't use it.

Excited, Jian Chen closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then he couldn't help but use this movement technique in the flower shop. Although the range of the movement was not large, it could be seen that it was still very agile.

"Okay! This body technique is so good! I feel that if I practice it quietly for a while, I can perform it even better."

Xue Wusuan raised his hand to stop old man Jian Chen from chattering and asked directly: "Are you satisfied? Now it's time to tell everything you know."

Jian Chen quickly gathered his mind and poured out all the things about the underworld recorded in Longhu Mountain according to his own memories. He talked about this from morning to noon, and drank three glasses of water before finishing.

Finally, he added: "Generally speaking, the underworld doesn't care about the affairs of the underworld, and even if there are evil spirits, it doesn't care much. Unless it's the kind of evil ghost that causes large-scale killings, there is generally no chance of the underworld getting involved.

"

"Where are the Yin soldiers? You haven't seen them in Longhu Mountain for so many years?"

"No. Let me tell you, what's the use of Yin soldiers? Isn't it enough if there is a secret? Is there anyone who is really prepared to kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners? Isn't this a joke!"

Xue Wusuan smiled noncommittally and said, "What if it is true?"

"Really? That's asking for death. Not to mention the evil deeds, Lord Yama alone is the real god. How can a ghost be able to resist it with his hand? Not to mention one hundred thousand, one million is not enough to fill the gap between the teeth in the underworld."

After chatting for a while, old man Jian Chen hurriedly said goodbye and left. He said that he would go back to the mountain gate to retreat during this period, and sort out the benefits he had gained from Xue Wusuan in the past two days. He said that if Xue Wusuan had something urgent,

Just call Guo Tianjian.

Xue Wusuan looked at Jian Chen's back, but he smiled in his heart: Old man Jian, you are right, even if a hundred thousand ghosts really gathered together, they would not be able to defeat King Yama here. But I am not a ghost, I

It is also Yama, and it is Yama without Way. When the time comes, there will really be a hundred thousand banners, will it scare you?

Judging from the information Jian Chen got from his mouth, the power of the underworld in the original world is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The level of Yin Chai is extremely strict. The Yin Chai who lead the souls of the dead are just third-rate minions. As Xue Wusuan guessed, they belong to the system of "impermanence". Each impermanence has different strengths, with high

There are lower ones, and the highest ones are Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu, who are among the top ten shady commanders in the underworld, and these two are also the supreme commanders of Black and White.

As for Yin soldiers, the old man Jianchen said there were no such things. This is a bit strange. Could it be that Yama in this world does not know that there are other planes? Doesn't he know about plane attacks? Or maybe he knows,

But you are not worried but have other ways to deal with it?

While thinking about it, Xue Wusuan's mind suddenly trembled. He suddenly thought of a key point: the legend of the original world was not just about the underworld! Below is the underworld, what about above? Is there also heaven?! Is there the Jade Emperor? Is there that?

The sky is filled with gods and Buddhas? Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals?!

This is a possibility, and the possibility is very high! But for Xue Wusuan, it is not good news.

Plane attack, a matter of life and death, cannot tolerate any sloppiness. I originally thought of making the original world the first plane target to attack, but now it seems that the water here is a bit too deep. There is no way.

With the strength of the underworld, if you want to avoid death, you will probably have to stay quiet for a while.

Lunch was a takeout ordered by Zhou Huiru, which was a simple meal of one meat, one vegetable and one soup. After eating in the flower shop, Xue Wusuan sat on a chair and watched Zhou Huiru busy until three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Why do you close early today? Do you want to see the kitchen utensils?"

"Yeah. I was thinking about this in my dream yesterday, so I better hurry up and do it today to avoid feeling guilty."

The two got in the car together, and Zhou Huiru was chirping her thoughts along the way. Suddenly, the mobile phone in her bag rang. Xue Wusuan could clearly feel that Zhou Huiru's face had changed, and she seemed depressed and helpless.

After picking up the phone, Xue Wusuan could tell that it was Zhou Huiru's mother. Like all mothers, she was very worried about such a daughter who was wandering away from home. She was worried about her health, her work, and whether she would have sex.

When I saw my boyfriend, I was even more worried that my daughter would be deceived by a bad guy. All in all, it was a warm and funny chatter.

Finally, Xue Wusuan heard Zhou Huiru's mother say this on the phone: "Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, shouldn't you take your boyfriend home to show us?"

Boy friend?

Xue Wusuan thought to himself: This should be me, right?

Zhou Huiru, who was sitting next to her, glanced at Xue Wusuan secretly and replied in a suppressed voice: "Mom! Urgent, urging, urging? Isn't there still more than a month before the Chinese New Year? People have a lot to do, and it's a busy time.

, How can we make a decision now? Okay, okay! Let me ask him, don’t worry, he will definitely come back if he can, okay? Yeah, yeah, I got it..."

After hanging up the phone, the car suddenly seemed a little dull.

Finally Xue Wusuan spoke: "Where is your home?"

"Yong County."

"Are your parents the only ones at home?"

"I also have a younger brother who is studying in college."

"Well, do your family have any customs during the New Year? For example, what gifts should you bring when meeting your elders?"

"Ah? You, what do you want to do?"

"..."


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