In the distance of the land temple, the land public looks at the nose and nose and the heart, as if he really regards himself as a clay sculpture, and everything in front of him is only regarded as invisible.

He knew that the little loach had a temperament, and this monk was also unlucky, and he happened to bump into it.

It's not a big deal, it's just a foreign monk, as long as the little loach doesn't kill the monk temple, this group of monks doesn't dare to mess around.

After all, the entire Changning County is a Shinto territory, and the monks are considered old.

Qiu Ping beat the noisy monk, and the anger in his heart subsided a little, but he still felt awkward.

Where's the awkwardness?

He thought about it, maybe his behavior just now was called impotent rage. Even if he beat the monk, the matter could not be resolved.

At the end of the day, what should the world be, or what should it be.

By the next year, these people will come to harvest the grain, and they will also be drenched in the sharp kicks, and the farmers will still have more than half of the crops that they have worked hard for a year.

But how can these situations be resolved?

The little loach didn't understand, and he didn't know how to solve it.

This made him feel a little depressed, and he couldn't even be happy digging holes.

After the grain delivery incident, calm was restored to Huang'ao Village again.

Although this year's harvest per mu is so much more, the life of the people in the village does not seem to be getting better.

Fortunately, it didn't get any worse.

In such an awkward mood of the little loach, he unconsciously entered the wax moon, and many people in the village were already busy with the New Year.

"Whoosh."

A brilliant golden light flew through the sky and fell into the ancient well.

The golden light fell into the temple below, and turned into a voice: "The end of the year is approaching, and Yin Si wants to get rid of the ghosts of the plague." It is incumbent upon us to enter the Yin Division together and quell the ghosts......"

This is a decree from the city god, to summon the gods of Changning County to go to the Yin Division to destroy the yin ghosts who are about to cause chaos on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Every day of the world's sacrifices such as Qingming, Zhongyuan, and Chinese New Year's Eve, there will be a ghost riot in the netherworld, wanting to rob the incense of the world. Therefore, every year near these stages, the Yin Division will unite with the human world and the earth to jointly exterminate these Yin ghosts.

This time, it was finally Changning County's turn again.

Like the wild god priesthood that Hebo got before, he got it when Yin Si destroyed the ghosts.

Qiu Ping weighed the decree repeatedly, but he didn't want to go at all.

Just kidding, among the eight or nine gods now, I have the most abundant net worth. Can you fight for that little money? Wouldn't it be nice for me to practice in the temple by myself, piling up all kinds of resources?

However, according to the order of the city god, the earth gods can choose whether to participate or not, but all the water gods must enter the Yin Si to encircle and suppress.

Most of the people in Gaindi are civil officials, squires, good people and the like who become gods after death, and they are not good at fighting at all, and they belong to the civil official system. And most of the water gods and mountain gods are spirits, and their combat effectiveness is not weak, which is equivalent to military attachés in the world.

Unless there is a special reason, the god of water and the god of the mountain must not be absent.

"It's really a natural hard work, just after the end of the farming, I have to go to the bandits." Qiu Ping sighed, this feeling is like the boss asking you to work overtime during the holidays, and it really can't be lifted at all.

The time to encircle and suppress the ghost of the plague is set half a month later, that is, on Chinese New Year's Eve.

At that time, all living beings in the world will worship their ancestors on this day, and the power of magnificent incense will go straight into the netherworld. Even under the heavy guard of the Hades Emperor Yama, there will still be many crazy Yin Ghosts coming to grab food.

What's even worse is that some ungoverned ghost kings and the like may also come to plunder.

In Qiu Ping's eyes, this is really a thankless and dangerous thing.

……

Now that he has decided to go down to the Yin Division, he can't be unprepared at all.

No, perhaps because of the merit of helping farmers at the end of the year, the "progress bar" on Qiu Ping's back has increased a bit, and the progress that originally took two or three months to fill is now full in one and a half months.

It just so happened that he could go to Yin Si first, loot some treasures, and have more hole cards in the next encirclement.

"Plop."

Qiu Ping broke through the space, and sure enough, he appeared in the sky above Huangquantai again.

Before Huangquantai was completely determined of ownership, he would come here every time he crossed.

He did not hesitate at the moment, and immediately raised the sea flag and rolled his body. Then the water around him surged, lifting his body and slowing down his descent.

He has finally stepped into the realm of the ancestral aperture, and he has three hundred years of Taoism, and he will no longer fall half dead like before.

In the open space of Huangquantai, everyone sat with their eyes closed, and their aura was much weaker than more than a month ago.

Although they all practiced and did not need to eat, the despair of not being replenished for a long time and not knowing when they could go out was already a great ordeal for them.

"Ahem."

Qiu Ping coughed lightly, and on the quiet Huangquan Platform, the sound he made was like thunder.

Everyone stood up with their eyes roaming around, they couldn't tell where this man was hiding, but they finally waited for this man again!

"This is three buckets of yellow spring water, in exchange for your three wrestlers, if you agree, we will make a deal." Without saying a word, the man of the Infernal Ghost Snake flew out of his hand with three dark yellow pearls, one pearl was a bucket of yellow spring water.

He was already tormented and scared by this person, and he just wanted to get out of here quickly, otherwise who knows if this person would continue to raise prices.

"Refreshing, this is what you want to get Dragon Tiger Lux!" Qiu Ping was happy in his heart, it was really a good start today, and others were rushing to do business with him.

He threw three soybeans to the other party.

"This is your blue light." A ghostly man in the ghost city of the Sea of Evil threw out a ray of light and landed in the open space not far away.

Qiu Ping also gave the other party a soybean, and so far four of the ten dragon and tiger wrestlers have been replaced.

"What are you thinking about this sword? If you refuse to sell, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today, not only will you not be able to leave, but no one else will be able to leave. Qiu Ping looked at the woman and waited for the other party to give an answer.

As soon as he said this, many people looked at the woman with a little oppression in their eyes.

"Change!"

The woman's soul has been out of her body for four months, and even if she is supported by the secret medicine of the sect, she will not be able to hold on. If you delay any longer, I am afraid that my physical body will be completely disconnected from the divine soul, and I can only turn to the ghost immortal.

She immediately exchanged the [Seven Peerless Swords of the Coiled Snake] for a Dragon and Tiger Warrior.

Although it sounds to trade her own things for her own, she doesn't have any choice at the moment.

"Is there anyone else to change, I still have five wrestlers here?" Qiu Ping's eyes were a little ill-intentioned, this group of people are all fat sheep, and there is a lot of power behind them.

Although everyone couldn't see him at the moment, they still felt a little chilly on their backs.