I am in the world of immortal cultivation

Qin Shu was a little moved when she heard this, but she didn't agree hastily.

She has long passed the age of acting impulsively. Now she is much more prudent in doing things than before, so she naturally thinks more.

The King of Hell is so capable and still needs help? It can be seen that the difficult guys he mentioned are not generally difficult.

Qin Shu thought for a while and decided not to beat around the bush with him. She simply asked directly: "Senior, what are those difficult guys you mentioned...?"

The King of Hell did not speak directly, but glanced at Judge Cui.

Judge Cui understood it and stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and a scroll appeared in his hand.

Qin Shu looked at the scroll handed to her and reached out to take it.

His fingers passed through the white light and opened a corner of the scroll.

She opened it with a little force on her wrist, and the next moment a black air rushed towards her.

Qin Shu subconsciously turned away slightly, only to find that the black air gradually gathered into a ball above her head.

Qin Shu stopped and looked up.

It turns out that this thing is not an evil monster, but a projection.

It's just that the projections from the ghost world are a bit too bluffing compared to their cultivation world.

A tall figure suddenly looked towards Qin Shu through the black fog. The moment their eyes met, the original handsome face instantly faded, and fangs grew out from the corners of his lips, grinning at Qin Shu. He had a fierce look on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist dissipated.

Qin Shu was a little silent after reading it.

She felt lonely watching this projection. She didn't get any useful information, so her face changed after watching it...

As we all know, in the eyes of monks, appearance is the most useless thing.

In today's world of transfiguration and magic weapons, who knows if he really looks like this.

"My little friend, do you see clearly?" Yama asked with a smile.

Qin Shu looked at him and asked, "Who is this..."

The King of Hell sighed, "This man is also a thorn. He has been in our ghost world for fifteen hundred years. As you know, cultivation in the ghost world relies on the power of wishes. In order to improve his cultivation, he plundered many wish stones. …”

Qin Shu listened to the explanation of the King of Hell and roughly understood something in her heart.

It turned out to be a robber.

"It's been 1,500 years and you haven't been able to catch him? You can't keep busy for these 1,500 years, right?"

It may be true that the five ghost emperors are busy now, but what about the time when they were not busy before?

From this point of view, the King of Hell and Judge Cui also concealed the truth.

The King of Hell and Judge Cui looked at each other and saw that this girl was not very old, but she was quite smart.

They sighed and heard the King of Hell continue: "We don't want to hide it from you. Even if you don't ask, we still have to tell you."

Qin Shu gave them a look that said she was willing to hear the details, and stopped talking. Instead, she listened quietly to the King of Hell telling her the story about this evil ghost.

"He was a monk. After his death, he came to this world and became a ghost cultivator. At first, when Po Meng came to report, Lao Cui and I were quite happy. As you know, we in the ghost world never have enough manpower. , finally got a powerful one. As long as he works hard, Lao Cui and I are not the ghosts waiting to treat our subordinates harshly.

"But who knew that this guy was obsessed with money? He only wanted to do it. He was originally very powerful. He had only been on duty for a few days, and there were already kiddos claiming to have been robbed by him."

Qin Shu was really surprised when she heard this. Sure enough, no matter where she was, there were people who wanted to take shortcuts.

It’s just that she doesn’t understand why so many wish stones are needed?

Even if the cultivation level is improved, what will happen? Aren’t the King of Hell and Judge Cui still serving many ghosts in this ghost world?

Immediately afterwards, I heard the King of Hell continue to say: "At first, we just regarded it as a small case and handed it over to the ghost messenger. Until one day, he robbed a ghost king..."

Qin Shu was silent again. She was able to snatch the Ghost King many years ago. She is now considered to be the Ghost King. Why should she help? It's more of a disservice than anything.

What on earth do the King of Hell and Judge Cui think?

Qin Shu couldn't understand, so she simply looked at them and said bluntly: "Senior, my strength is low, I'm afraid I'm no match for him."

The King of Hell shook his head, "Don't worry, little friend, we won't let you face him alone. This time Lao Cui will go with you, you just need to help him from the side."

Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief. Judge Cui had absorbed countless wishes over the years, so his strength should not be underestimated.

Compared to their predecessors who had lived for tens of thousands of years, fifteen hundred years was simply not enough.

However, there is still the same problem——

Why on earth did they have to bring themselves with them?

Qin Shu asked her doubts, and Prince Yama quickly gave her the answer.

"You seem to have fire spirit roots, right?"

Qin Shu nodded slightly, and at this time she had a general idea in her mind.

Sure enough, in the next sentence, the Lord of Hell asked: "Have you also refined the fire of the earth's core?"

Qin Shu nodded again. Sure enough, everything was almost as she imagined.

These evil creatures in the ghost world are afraid of the fire in the earth's core. With Judge Cui personally taking action and himself assisting, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Qin Shu agreed, "Senior, since you have spoken, I will naturally agree. But... you also know that this junior's cultivation level is slightly lower, so please ask Senior Cui to take care of me when the time comes."

While Qin Shu was talking, she raised her fist at Judge Cui.

Judge Cui nodded, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

After getting his promise, Qin Shu asked, "When do we set off? Where is he now?"

"He goes to Wangchuan on July 15th every year. Now the time is almost here. You and Lao Cui will go to Wangchuan and wait for him."

Qin Shu agreed. Anyway, she was just helping from the side and listening to their arrangements.

Of course, there is still the most important question to ask.

"Senior, I wonder how to fulfill the vow you promised?"

Buddha does not save the poor, so it is normal for her to work for a little hard work.

Judge Cui glanced at her and said, "You are helping me this time. I will pay for your wish stone when the time comes."

Qin Shu's eyes lit up and asked expectantly, "How many wish stones?"

"One hundred thousand? How about it?"

The wish stones of the underworld cannot be given randomly, otherwise it will disrupt the order of the ghost world and easily cause inflation.

Qin Shu agreed, and one hundred thousand seemed to be a lot.

"Okay!"

The King of Hell was afraid that the two would go back on their word, so he took out a bamboo slip and wrote the contract between the two on it. He then asked the two to put a soul mark on it, and the contract was officially signed.