Chapter 31: Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron

However, these days, while practicing Fang, Fang Youren did not forget to inquire about the news about Ping Hou, for more than half a year, Ping Hou had never appeared, it seemed that as long as they did not make trouble, they were not interested in the three living people who broke into the underworld.

On this day, Meng Fang carried four guns on his back, walked into an inn as usual, asked for some food, and was going to take it back to Fang Friends to eat, and overheard the shopkeeper and the boss muttering something, so he listened to two sentences.

Back at their station, Meng asked Fang Friends and Li Daoshan.

"Didn't you notice something wrong with us being here for so long?" The two of them shook their heads after thinking about it, but neither of them noticed anything wrong.

"You didn't notice that we had been here for so long, and we hadn't spent a penny, and no one asked us for a penny for food, don't you think there's something boring about it?" Fang Youren and Li Daoshan glanced at each other, and then remembered that every time they went to the guest house to eat, there would always be people shouting to find Xiao Er to settle the bill, but they had all eaten and left, and no one stopped them.

"Come to think of it, I just heard what the shopkeeper said, it seems that this person called Pinghou said something to everyone here, so they don't take money." Meng Fang told the two of them exactly what he heard from the shopkeeper.

After hearing this, the two of them realized: "No wonder Zhao Pinghou refused to show up for a long time, it turns out that he has known us for a long time, it seems that to find out what is going on here, he must let Ping Hou show up, I am afraid that he will play something for us in the future." ”

Just as they had guessed, he had confessed to everyone here, and wherever the three of them appeared, they were to be free of charge.

It's not because he has any cattiness, but he also has his own concerns about his refusal to show up, and at this time, countless people in the entire first prison are asking the reason for Pinghou through various channels.

In a small palace, he paced back and forth in front of the main seat, like an ant on a hot pot, and several groups of people came in a row in a day to seek countermeasures, almost without exception, because of Fang You.

"Master Hou, why don't we cast a trick and let them leave on their own." Seeing that the master was in a hurry, the wise man beside him smiled and said with a smile as soon as his brain turned.

"The origin of these three people is unknown, I don't know the details, what can I do?" He frowned, not without worry.

"Hou Ye can rest assured, this is Hou Ye's world, and there is a law slave."

"Come quickly, if this method is feasible, there will be many rewards." I was happy in my heart.

"Then the slave will thank Hou Ye for the reward first, this method may be difficult for ordinary people, but for Hou Ye, only one command is enough." After a pause, the man said: "Since the Hou Ye can let everyone in this small prison let them go, he can also avoid its edge and do the opposite, and order the large and small guest houses in the city to be closed for 11 days, this is the underworld, even if they don't eat for 10,000 years, they won't starve to death, they are all from the world, if they don't eat for a few days, they will know the difficulty and retreat." Zhao Pinghou pondered for a moment in his heart, and immediately clapped his hands and applauded: "Clever plan, wonderful plan, good one to avoid its edge, just give them a salary from the bottom of the kettle, do what you say, come to ......."

Immediately ordered all the inns in the city to be closed, and after two days in a row, Meng Fang did not find the slightest food when he entered the city, and his stomach was so hungry that he growled, but fortunately he brought some spare dry food, which could last for a while, these dry food were originally the supper he took to investigate the Netherworld Array, and now it can be regarded as a response to the occasional need.

"I'm afraid your dry food won't last long, and you won't show up, which is forcing us to leave."

Fang Youren waved his hand and refused the biscuits handed by Meng Fang: "Since he refuses to show up, and gives us a salary from the bottom of the kettle, we will go to the door." ”

It's easy to say, but it's not so easy to do, the entire Abi Hell has a radius of 8,960 li, except for the 960 li occupied by the Infernal Sword Array, and the other 16 small hells are 500 li per prison, and there are countless unjust souls and evil ghosts among them, and the difficulty of finding a peaceful marquis in it can be imagined.

Originally, in the past half a year, everyone could still inquire about some news about the Marquis of Pingping, but Fang's friends were busy recovering, and Li Daoshan purified the demonic qi in his body in the Linglong Pagoda.

The three of them originally didn't want to cause chaos here, after Fang Youren seriously thought about Meng Fang's words, they also agreed with his idea, and did not live in the guest house in the city, but found a place where no one had ever been to station, secondly, the Yin Qi of the underworld was too heavy, and there was a solemn killing everywhere, Fang Friend and Li Daoshan were nothing, Meng Fang was a mortal, and it was inevitable that he would be affected by it, and even if Fang Youren returned to the human world, he would leave indelible traces on his body, so everyone stood the Linglong Pagoda on the spot in the station, to block the invasion of Yin Qi.

All this was as early as half a year ago, when Fang Youren first displayed the Linglong Pagoda, the eyes of the Marquis of Zao Ping told him about it, which further deepened the Marquis of Zao Ping's jealousy of them.

Lost the best opportunity, the three of them searched for five whole days in the small hell of knocking on the bones, but found nothing, those places with many houses, which were originally bustling and extraordinary, suddenly turned into a death-like silence, in the eyes of Fang Youren, all this seemed to return to the heavenly realm, the contrast between before and after was constantly stirring in Fang Youren's heart, the feeling of being like faith being broken, suddenly filled the entire heart.

What he didn't understand was why he should see all this, could it be that the rules of the heavenly realm were all wrong, and the immortal cultivators wanted to live forever, because immortality would interfere with the life and death of mortals.

All living beings, living and living, dead and dead, only a few months in the human world, half a year in the underworld, what Fang Youren has seen and heard has completely exceeded his own imagination, and he seems to have a deeper understanding of mortal life and death.

The food carried by Meng Fang was barely able to survive in the past five days, and when he woke up on the sixth day, he only felt that his stomach was growling, and there was nothing left to eat.

"Fang Daxian, how long are we going to stay here? I can't find the Infernal Sword even when I'm sitting. On the seventh day, Meng Fang was already so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, and he really didn't want to move.

"No matter how patient you are, if you can't find it, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with in the future." Looking at Meng Fang's appearance, Fang Youren's heart was a mess, full of guilt.

"This place is day and night, and you can't catch those ghosts one by one, how can you find Pinghou? If it doesn't work, let's ...... first."

Before Meng Fang could say the two words back, Fang Youren felt that his eyes lit up.