Shang Xin came to the food street near the Didang Business Building in Yuezhou, because of the time period, the restaurants at this time were not officially opened, and he could only find a snack bar.

As soon as you enter the door, Shang Xin smells a strong smell of stinky tofu, and the signature snack of this snack bar is Yuezhou stinky tofu.

When it comes to stinky tofu, many people will naturally think of Yuezhou stinky tofu, which is a folk leisure snack with a history of nearly 1,000 years, even Emperor Kangxi and Empress Dowager Cixi have a penchant for eating stinky tofu, and even list it as a side dish for imperial meals. The reason for its deliciousness is that the jar is a good marinade, the production method of the marinade is extremely complex, not only to marinate fresh vegetables to let it ferment naturally, but to continuously add various spices in its pickling and fermentation process to carefully modulate, there is no time to dare to call the old marinade or good marinade, can only be called clear halogen, a jar of good brine often has more than 20 years.

Shang Xin found an empty seat and ordered a plate of fried stinky tofu and a plate of fried spring rolls. He had a soft spot for these fried foods on weekdays, so he asked the boss for a bottle of soda, and then ate it with relish.

I have to say that this stinky tofu does smell bad and tastes good, Shang Xin didn't eat enough after eating one plate, so he ordered another plate. About half an hour later, Shang Xin hiccuped with satisfaction before checking out and leaving.

Ten minutes later, Shang Xin returned to the door of room 1818 of the Didang Business Building in Yuezhou, and before he could knock on the door, the Lingkui Witch had already opened the door.

After entering the room, Shang Xin sat down comfortably on the sofa, and then asked, "Sister Lingkui, do you have anything to tell me?"

The Lingkui Witch also quietly came to sit down opposite Shang Xin, and then said, "It's about you, to be precise, it's about the great god in you." ”

Shang Xin suddenly became interested, he looked at the Lingkui Witch excitedly and expectantly, and asked, "Is there a clue in this regard?"

"After you left that day, I went to the underworld with several old-timers of the Mortal Dust Cultivator Alliance, and there was also a respiratory infectious disease virus similar to ours here, and many ordinary ghosts have been infected with this virus, and the scope of infection is still expanding. The Lingkui Witch said after a moment of silence.

"What does this have to do with ghosts and gods?" Shang Xin hurriedly asked.

"I don't know where to start with you, but we learned one thing from a few ghost marshals, and that is that the City King, one of the Ten Yama Kings of the Underworld, has been missing for many years, and he has been at odds with the Jizo King and the rest of the Hades alone. Therefore, many ghost cultivators in the underworld think that this virus in the underworld is likely to be caused by the long-missing city king. Lingkui Witch continued.

"Do you mean that the city king is likely to be a ghost? But the ghost has been sleeping on me for a long time, and it is impossible for him to come out and spread any virus. Shang Xin muttered.

"This is just my personal conjecture and I have not told anyone else. Because the great god in your body is also a ghost cultivator, and it is an existence that surpasses the ghost king, I think this kind of cultivation is difficult for anyone else except for the Ten Halls of the Underworld Yama King and the Jizo King. The Spirit Lady explained.

Shang Xin rubbed his temples and continued to ask, "Are there only a few high-level cultivators in the underworld?"

"There are a total of more than 1,000 ghost generals in the underworld, all of them are Mahayana stage cultivators, and there are more than 300 ghost marshals who are all cultivators in the Tribulation Period, and there are more than 80 ghost kings, and the King of Jizo and the Di Ting and the ten halls of Yama are all beyond the existence of the ghost king, even if you look at the entire cultivation realm, there will not be more than 100 monks in this kind of cultivation, not to mention ghost cultivation, so there is this conjecture of mine. The Lingkui Witch replied in a firm tone.

Shang Xin's mouth almost opened into an O-shape, and he asked in surprise, "Didn't they all say that ghost cultivation is not easy? ”

The Lingkui Witch smiled slightly and explained: "Because they are in the underworld, the yin and evil qi of the underworld is very strong, and the ghost cultivation relies on the yin and evil qi to convert into spiritual power. This is like an ordinary monk cultivating in a place with sufficient spiritual energy, and ghost cultivation in the underworld will only experience the Heavenly Tribulation when it reaches the Tribulation Period, because the aura here is suitable for ghost cultivation and is allowed by the Heavenly Dao, while the Ghost Cultivation is not allowed by the Heavenly Dao in other spaces, so every time you break through a level, you need to experience a Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Shang Xin suddenly realized, but in a blink of an eye, he said: "Even if this city king is a ghost god, it is definitely not him who spreads the virus. ”

"I think so too, but the group of people in the underworld don't think so, they have a great prejudice against this city king, and they have already linked the city king with the virus. Lingkui Witch said with a sigh.

"I think eighty percent of the viruses in the underworld are also inseparable from the group of people in Uze. Shang Xin said firmly.

"The problem is that this group of people is now secretive, and there is no trace of them at all, and I am worried that the people of the underworld will find you by looking for the breath in your amulet, if they think that the virus was created by the King of the City, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to you, then it is really tricky. Lingkui Witch said with some concern.

Shang Xin was also shocked in his heart, after all, the strength of this underworld seemed to be much stronger than the group of people in the demon world last time, and there were even more than a dozen people who surpassed the existence of the ghost king, which was definitely not something that a small shrimp like himself could afford to provoke.

The Lingkui Witch saw Shang Xin's worries, and immediately comforted: "So I found a ghost handsome friend to help me introduce their ghost king, this ghost king was once a capable officer under the city king, I want to take you to meet him, let him feel whether the breath in your talisman belongs to the city king." ”

"You mean to go to the underworld?" Shang Xin looked at the Lingkui Witch in some surprise, because the underworld is traditionally a place where people go after death.

"Yes, tonight, when the yin qi is at its heaviest, I use my mana to break through the gate of the underworld and go to the underworld. The Lingkui Witch replied with a serious face.

Shang Xin began to groan, but suddenly, as if he remembered something, he asked again, "By the way, do you know the Five Dou Mi Dao?"

"You are asking Su Ting about it, Xiao Tang told me, Su Ting joined the Five Bucket Rice Dao. The Lingkui Witch saw Shang Xin's thoughts and replied lightly.

"Well, is there any news of her now? I always felt a little uneasy in my heart, because she was more or less because of me. Shang Xin said with some guilt.

The Lingkui Witch only replied succinctly, "No." Then he thought for a moment and said: "But I know where the Five Bucket Rice Dao is, but with our current cultivation, going to the Five Bucket Rice Dao is simply sending him to death, because the legendary Zhang Xiu, the founding patriarch of the Five Bucket Rice Dao, is a figure who is the same as Zhang Daoling's cultivation." ”

Shang Xin was silent, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "Is it possible for Su Ting to recover?"

Lingkui Witch sighed and said, "No, there is no possibility of coming out after joining the cult, she has been completely brainwashed." ”

Shang Xin's heart suddenly cooled, because Lingkui Witch's answer was not much different from Tang Yan's.