Although it is the middle of the moon today, there is not a single moon in the sky.

I don't know if it's a psychological reason, Qiu Ping feels that the atmosphere tonight is particularly dull or ...... Depressed, not only did the dogs in the village stop barking, but even the land lord strangely did not come out to inspect, and he really cowered in the small temple like a clay sculpture.

The sky was overcast, and it seemed to be raining, but Qiu Ping did not receive the document of the city god to spread the rain.

This unusual atmosphere seemed to indicate that something unusual was about to happen.

Qiu Ping stayed in the ancient well early, a little anxious in his heart.

Because according to the instructions of the two night wandering gods that day, a noble person will come over today to borrow the ancient well and enter the Yin Division.

When the time came in a blink of an eye, Qiu Ping became more and more anxious, and couldn't help thinking: Could it be that the noble man has something to do?

Just as he was thinking so wildly, there was a sudden sound of slight metal clashing in the distance, and there was a faint smell of sulfur mixed with sandalwood in the air.

Qiu Ping instantly became alert, and his spirit was incarnated, transforming into a boy and coming outside the ancient well.

He saw a strangely dressed woman of two feet tall standing not far away, smoke rising on all sides.

And the woman has a graceful posture, dressed in silver armor, and her whole body seems to be transformed by lead and mercury. Her bare skin was covered with a myriad of bright red symbols that seemed to be painted in cinnabar. It looks sacred and weird.

"It's not my real body, it's like my god-like body." Qiu Ping's understanding of the cultivation world is still at a very shallow level, and he can only get a rough idea.

If he had read some Daomen texts, he would have recognized that this was actually the Dharma Phase Incarnation of Daomen.

After cultivating the Yin God, some monks will use the lead and mercury secret medicine to transform their form when they travel, because they are afraid of all kinds of disasters in the real world, such as sunlight, yin wind, thunder, etc., as if putting a layer of armor on the outside of the body to protect the deity, and also have a certain attack power.

"Huh? It is the taste of osmanthus dew. ”

The woman strode up to Qiu Ping, condescendingly, looking down at Qiu Ping, and her whole body exuded a strong golden aura.

As a small god of the earth, he hated this kind of taste the most, but he could only secretly use his divine power to resist.

"You are very good, you have taken the trouble to think about it, the next time you see your uncle, I will say a few good words to him and you, what is your name?" The woman was very satisfied with Qiu Ping's welcoming attitude.

Qiu Ping's focus is on the word "uncle", and the uncle in the other party's mouth is most likely the city god, and the relationship is really enviable.

Qiu Ping secretly poked and muttered a few words, but a brighter smile bloomed on his face, "The little god's name is Qiu Ping, don't say that, it's the honor of the little god to be able to do things for the eldest lady." ”

If these words come out of an adult's mouth, they will look greasy. But now it's a boy who is talking, and that's innocent and cute.

Of course, as for whether this boy is an old silver coin in his heart, I dare not be sure.

The woman was more satisfied with Qiu Ping's attitude in her heart, but she didn't bother to talk about it anymore, there were important things waiting for her at the moment.

"Qiu Ping, you also know the purpose of my trip. I need to borrow the way from you to enter the underworld. What's more, you need to use your divine power to protect me from too much loss along the way. The woman's tone was much more serious.

"It's all wrapped up in the little god." Qiu Ping agreed.

After saying that, he took the lead in turning into a black light and plunged into the ancient well. And the woman's body also steamed, turned into a thick mist, and fell into the water.

Her body is made of lead and mercury, and can move freely between solid and liquid states.

When Qiu Ping entered the water, he exercised his authority, and the current around him turned into a driving force, pushing the two of them forward quickly.

At the same time, his divine power was divided into a single force, wrapped in the mist that the woman had turned into, preventing it from being eroded by the power of the earth evil in the underground river.

The two of them walked at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the end of a small branch of the underground river.

At the end, there is a hole the size of a human head, bottomless, full of gloomy feeling, like an eye filled with black.

The water poured into it, but it could never be filled.

There is not a single vegetation growing in the area of dozens of feet around the pit, and it seems that all the vitality flowing through here will be sucked away.

Although this place is also under Qiu Ping's jurisdiction, he can avoid this place on weekdays.

In contrast to the regal warmth of the celestial realm, Yin Si is full of negativity and gloom.

"Miss, be careful!"

Qiu Ping carefully wrapped the woman with divine power, and entered the pit with the endless stream of water.

As soon as they entered it, a strong attraction force came from under the two of them, making the speed of their fall suddenly increase by a hundred times.

This strange and indescribable sense of weightlessness made Qiu Ping inexplicably think of when he used the toilet in his previous life, after the sewer was blocked, he sucked the mouth of the channel with the toilet bowl, and then vigorously drummed and pulled twice, and then the moment of transparency was clear.

But soon, the speed at which he was moving down again gave him the feeling of walking in glue.

The current of the water had become cold and deadly, even muddy and muddy, and these changes meant that they were getting closer and closer to the yin.

These chills are the resentment of living beings at the moment of death, and those impurities are the seven emotions of "joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock" in people's hearts, which run through everyone's life.

Only after death will it be separated from the soul, along the water system of the world, all the way into the Yellow Spring, and precipitate forever.

Whether it was the chill or the impurities in the water, they were all frantically consuming Qiu Ping's divine power.

Seeing that he couldn't hold it anymore, Qiu Ping's mouth swelled a little quietly, and a heavenly fish food quietly appeared in his mouth.

This is the new magic of the scale space he has unearthed, as long as he is driven by thoughts, he can make things in the space appear in a gap within a radius of five feet.

He swallowed it, and the power of the incense contained in the fish food quickly replenished his scarce divine power.

"Miss, I can't hold it anymore, if my divine power is exhausted, we will be pushed back to the yang world." Qiu Ping felt that his divine power had almost recovered, but he shouted that he couldn't hold on anymore, and even the running divine power had been torn off a few points.

He's just a little god from the ninth grade, isn't it very reasonable that his divine power is not enough?

He didn't believe that this woman was unprepared at all, and pinned all his hopes on himself.

Qiu Ping's divine power was slightly withdrawn, and the cold of the outside world penetrated pervasively. Even if the woman had lead and mercury secret medicine to protect herself, fear rose in her heart.

"You hold on."

Of course, the woman was not unprepared at all, her thoughts turned, and a paper boat quickly appeared in front of her.