The land of Yellow Springs, the residence of Hades. The upper is connected to the Yin Bucket, and the lower is connected to the Nine Shadows. The sun, moon and stars are not visible.

Living people can't leave the yang qi, and the yin soul and ghost things are naturally inseparable from the nourishment of yin qi. On the opposite side of life and death, the same is true for the yang house and the yin house.

Why can the land of the four yin attract ghosts and evil spirits, isn't it because there is no light here, and the yin qi gathers like the Nine Netherworlds?

And the moment Zhou Cheng saw the morning light, he immediately thought of how to suppress and weaken the ghosts and evil spirits of this land of the four yin.

When I didn't see the three rays of the sun, moon and stars, I led the three rays to descend. The yin energy gathered here, and I borrowed the fire of heaven to burn it. Since it is no longer dead, why is it afraid to do it again?

After all, evil does not die, and sooner or later it will harm others. From the method of burial in the cemetery, we know that the owner of this tomb was not a righteous person in his lifetime, and after he died, would he still be enlightened and not come out to harm the living beings?

Zhou Cheng's plan had been decided, and seeing that the sky was already bright, he disappeared into the air again with the kitten in his arms.

Connecting the light of the sky, the yang energy rushes away. Reduce the yin qi and cut off its roots. Although things have to be done, it is obviously not something that can be done in a while. Zhou Cheng can turn around, and obviously it will take a few days to slowly figure out and prepare.

Mornings in the countryside begin with the sound of roosters, and if the roosters crow three times and no one gets up, the family is sure to be considered lazy. Zhou Chenghao hung before Wang Yueqing's family got up and rushed back. The little black cat, this little, is alive and well at night, but in the morning she is drowsy and has no energy at all, and Zhou Chengzhen can't correct it.

What a disappointment to the good morning light!

Zhou Cheng was also helpless, watching the little black cat lying on the desk under the windowsill purring and falling asleep, and then the morning light sprinkled on the little black cat's shiny fur through the window lattice, as if the black cat was plated with gold, Zhou Cheng's heart was surprisingly peaceful in an instant.

Wang Yueqing's family had already asked the neighbors and the seven aunts and eight aunts in the village yesterday to spread the news that someone had collected the fragments, and promised that the price would be good. So after breakfast, people from the Wang family came to inquire one after another.

There must not be so many fragments, after all, most of them have already been taken away. Nine out of ten people came to inquire about the use of the fragments and the price.

No one in the nearby towns knows how much that piece of iron is worth, but no one knows what that thing is for!

The people who came to inquire obviously didn't trust Zhou Cheng as an outsider, and usually asked Wang Yueqing's father secretly first.

After all, everyone is a villager, and only an acquaintance can be trusted!

Of course Zhou Cheng knows why, it's just that he is too young and doesn't look reliable. It's like seeing a Chinese medicine doctor and seeing an old Chinese doctor, and telling fortunes has to find an old gentleman with a beard.

Not to mention that the price of fragments is not low, and it is a question of whether Zhou Cheng has so much money at such a young age.

Wang Yueqing's father was also very helpless, and felt that it was obviously very unfair and impolite to Zhou Cheng if he was questioned like this. After quietly discussing with Zhou Cheng, he brought a few inquiring villagers to the room, and Zhou Cheng opened the handbag in front of everyone.

There's nothing more convincing than real money, and there's nothing more shocking than a whole bunch of brand-new red bills in front of you.

Everyone looked at Zhou Cheng differently in an instant. They all speculated about what Zhou Cheng was about.

When he heard that Zhou Cheng was a friend brought by Wang Yueqing, his eyes were ambiguous, and they congratulated Wang Yueqing's old father.

Wang Yueqing's family suddenly felt wronged when they added Zhou Cheng, but if they didn't hit the smiling person, in addition to a useless explanation, could they turn their faces?

Fortunately, the red banknote still worked, and after such a stubble, it can be regarded as dispelling many people's doubts.

There are no secrets in the countryside, and there are no secrets.

By the afternoon, someone had already come to the door with debris.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang, this one you brought is not what I wanted, you better take this back!" Zhou Cheng was still very happy to see that someone finally came to sell the pieces. But as soon as I saw the seller's expression, I was already half cold. Then when the fragment was taken out, Zhou Cheng had already determined that it was just an ordinary piece of iron, and then it was deliberately ground into the shape of a fragment.

But there is no breath of fairy sword on it. Yes or no, yes or no, how can it be hidden from Zhou Cheng?

This person still sees that he is young, and he looks at his eagerness to buy, and deliberately fools himself with the luck of coming up to play two poles if he has nothing to do!

Who said that peasants must be loyal and simple?

Zhou Cheng didn't touch the pieces on the table, but politely declined the deal with some disappointment.

"You, you don't even look at it, just say it's fake. Uncle, I have walked for several miles, and I came all the way to make you fool!" This Uncle Zhang was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhou Cheng's refusal, and immediately said with a very bad face.

"Uncle, this piece of yours is just ground with ordinary iron sheets! It's really not what I want, so I really can't accept this! I'm sorry!" Zhou Cheng saw that Uncle Zhang, who seemed to be loyal and had a very "bright" heart, still refused to give up, so he could only point out directly in one sentence.

"What do you mean by this little boy, you say I'm a liar?" Uncle Zhang listened to Zhou Cheng's words, and suddenly became a little annoyed and angry. The people of the Northeast are angry, but it really depends on the people. This is purely bullying Zhou Cheng, a young man from other places!

"You don't inquire, when did I Zhang Hougen deceive people. You're a young man, and you haven't even seen anything, so you say I'm a liar, why don't you take it out today... Before Uncle Zhang could say anything, Wang Yueqing's father, who was witnessing on the side, suddenly couldn't look at it.

This is his family, what does Zhang Hougen mean by this?

It depends on the owner to beat the dog, let alone the guests of his house. Zhang Hougen is too inauthentic and too deceitful.

"Zhang Hougen, don't make any noise, this quarrel is not a deal, people don't accept you, can you still rely on it?" Wang Yueqing's father stood up and held back his anger.

"I trusted your old king, so I came to sell it. This little guy didn't even look at it, and he accused me of being a liar, isn't this a bad thing? What's wrong? If you have money, you're great, and you can bully my old peasant, right?"

Wang Yueqing's father's face sank suddenly, and just as he was about to step forward, Zhou Cheng suddenly sighed and stopped Uncle Zhang and said, "Uncle Zhang, I know you are in a hurry to use money." But your fake thing is fake, others don't accept it, and you can't rely on me to accept it!"

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and above his palm was a real fragment.

Zhou Cheng gently placed the real fragments on the table, and then put aside the fragments that Uncle Zhang had put aside. Separately, the two pieces seem to be somewhat similar, but when they are put together, the difference is huge.

Uncle Zhang's face was obviously red, and he still had to quibble. Zhou Cheng had already spoken first: "Yes or no, seeing is believing." Uncle, you told me that it doesn't count, do you?"

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, his right index finger immediately drew a circle on the table, surrounding the two fragments.

"Gengjin is here, the fire is in the fire, the starlight is falling, the thunder is manifesting, and the urgency is like a law, edict!" Zhou Cheng said in his mouth, pointing at the two fragments of the void. Before Wang Yueqing and Uncle Zhang could react, a faint thunderstorm sounded out of thin air. Zhou Cheng's piece of fragment was already floating, and the lightning on his body flashed, exploding into thunder.

But the fragments that Uncle Zhang brought were still untouched.

"This, this, this... Uncle Zhang and Wang Yueqing's father are also people who have lived for most of their lives, and at this time, looking at the debris floating in the air, they were both dumbfounded, their eyes looked at the debris flashing without blinking, and their fingers trembled all over their bodies, pointing at the debris and unable to speak.