I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

Wang Ping looked surprised.

"Xiaoshen is Wang Tongtian's parent-child, this..."

Isn't that his grandfather?

Thinking that Xiaoshen is his grandfather?Wang Ping was dazed, the corners of his mouth twitching.

The awesomeness that I blew casually at the beginning has really come true.

Wang Ping was more bragging than Zhang Hao and Old Chen. He boasted that Xiaoshen was good with the Wang family and treated him very well. But now it seems that it has come true. As his grandfather, it is impossible for Xiaoshen to be right. I am bad.

After all, he is also his grandson.

At this time, You Wang smiled and interrupted Wang Ping's imagination.

"Little dirty, whether it's the world of exorcising ghosts or the place where the ancient yin qi explodes, there are many dangers and very complicated. All kinds of big figures are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, so don't underestimate anyone."

"Sometimes, a person who jumps out of a mountain valley may be a certain important person."

Wang Ping nodded in agreement, his heart was full of embarrassment

For example, myself, who seems to be the Demon King, is actually the future heir of the Wang family, the grandson of a strong candidate for the Human King.

Of course, Wang Ping didn't know that King You was similar.

She looks like a pure girl, but she is actually a ghost!Still the famous King You!

We talked for a long time again, until the sky was dark and it was dusk.

King You glanced at the sky: "Little dirty, I'm going to go back, and leave tomorrow to go to Huangquan Styx."

Wang Ping nodded: "Remember to send me a V letter when you come back."

"it is good."

King You got up to leave, Wang Ping said in a rare voice, "I'll see you off."

Immediately, King You was surprised.

"Little dirty, this is the first time you said you want to send me off."

"Really? Maybe I want to be a gentleman today."

"You are more suitable to be the demon king."

……

After sending You Wang home, Wang Ping took a car on his way home.

Take out your phone and open your address book.

Dial Lao Chen's phone number in the address book.

"Old Chen, Zhang Yan and the others are back? Did they call you?"

"No, I've been busy with my third grandfather these days, helping you infiltrate the man in black... Bah, where's the underworld organization, what's wrong?"

"Hehe, yes, then what happened to your infiltration?"

"It's okay, I know some news about Yin Division."

Hearing this, Wang Ping asked on the spot: "Then do you know what the Yin Division has done to Huangquan Minghe recently?"

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Old Chen has infiltrated the Yin Division, so maybe he knows whether the Yin Division has taken action against Huangquan Minghe.

Regarding this, Wang Ping asked Lao Chen.

"Huangquan Styx?" Old Chen was stunned.

Although he didn't understand why Wang Ping asked this, Lao Chen still answered truthfully.

"No, anyway, I haven't heard that Yinsi has anything to do with Huangquan Minghe in Yinsi. Now I'm slowly inquiring from the third grandpa, listening to the evil conversations of those Yinsi, and what you sent me. The kid from here went to inquire about it."

kid?

Wang Ping was stunned and suddenly remembered who Old Chen was talking about. It was the boy surnamed Lin who was asked for a house and a car by a gold-worshiping woman.

"How is Kobayashi? Has he been used as a test subject?"

"Not yet, after he was arrested, the third grandfather was taking care of his body, and the test subjects must also have high-quality physical fitness. Now Xiao Lin raises a white and fat person. He thinks this life is really good, and he doesn't want to go out. "

When it comes to Xiaolin, Lao Chen can't laugh or cry.

Immediately, Old Chen suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to Wang Ping.

"That's right! I remembered. I heard Xie Yi from the Yin Division say that it seems that Xiaoshen went to the Netherworld Styx River, and the king of the Yin Division sent ghosts to go there."

"Xiaoshen seems to have killed a king in the Netherworld Styx River, but I don't know who it is."

Wang Ping's body shook suddenly: "Xiaoshen?!"

Could it be that the Yin Division sent Xiaoye to Huangquan Styx because of the God of Xiao?

At this time, Wang Ping was like possessed by a magician, and he started guessing blindly, and he really guessed more than half of it.

Later, Wang Ping asked in detail why Xiayin Division paid attention to Xiaoshen.

Unfortunately, Lao Chen didn't know the reason. He just said that the Yin Division's intelligence network was very large, and he would pay attention to big figures in the ghost exorcism world, not only Xiaoshen, but also five surnames and seven Wangs and other big names.

At the end of the chat, Wang Ping asked casually.

"Old Chen, how have you been doing in the underworld lately?"

With this question, Lao Chen suddenly became excited.

"It's quite good to mix, because my third grandfather is a "scientist" of the Yin Division, nicknamed "Chen Duxiu", so I can be regarded as the second generation of Yin Division ghosts, and my walking belongs to the kind that can walk out of the steps that my relatives do not recognize."

At this time, Wang Ping was on the phone with Lao Chen, so he couldn't see the proud old Chen.

I saw Lao Chen walking with the wind, entering an extremely arrogant mode.

"Wang Ping, I'm not bragging. I don't have any great skills. I'm just a good talker. After my perfect tongue, I've become acquainted with the evils who are in charge of studying Yin and Yang with the third grandfather."

"I have also communicated with other ghosts of the Yin Division. I can call them brothers and sisters. I even went out to KTV together a few days ago."

Wang Ping stared slightly.

Turtle, is it so beautiful?

He could imagine that scene, a group of yin ghosts gathered at the KTV, invited a few wine companions, sang songs and drank wine, and the gorgeous and extravagant KTV lights shone on the yin ghosts.

Among them, there was a middle-aged man whose head could reflect the lights of KTV, and he was singing the national anthem at the top of his voice.

Thinking, Lao Chen's words continued to come.

"Wang Ping, I found out that you are a real dick. You said that you want me to invade the Yin Division and follow Conan's example. I thought it was very unrealistic at first."

"I even want to scold you, you stinky don't want Bilian, why are you so coquettish, and even invaded the underworld, how could you do that."

"However, now I call Zhenxiang, Wang Ping is awesome, like breaking the sound."

"Wang Ping, you must have seen that I have strong social skills, which is why I used the third grandfather's line to break into the underworld."

"Before, I might have zero confidence, but now I have confidence, at least [-]% certainty that I can create my own small group in the Yin Division. As long as I am given enough time, I can grow slowly."

"At that time, I will be Bourbon, and Yin Division can be renamed as the Men in Black Organization."

Wang Ping was dumbfounded, with surprise in his heart.

Was my random move really successful?The Yin Division really got into Lao Chen slowly...

Suddenly, Wang Ping didn't let Lao Chen enter the Yin Division because he saw that Old Chen was eloquent, but thought that Old Chen could rely on the relationship with the third grandpa to get some internal news from the Yin Division.

Who would have thought that the random "men in black organization idea" at the beginning of the university would succeed.

"Wang Ping, you are really good at judging people. You can see all my advantages." Old Chen praised again.

"Who am I? I am Wang Ping, the real behind-the-scenes of the men in black organization in the future." Wang Ping refused to admit it: "Old Chen, you are not bad, you can actually see my thoughts, yes! I just fancy it You can speak well."

"Hahaha, each other, you are awesome, you have started to plot against the Yin Division, and this is to compete with the army division of the Yin Division, King You..."

The two exchanged business for a while.

After a long time, when Wang Ping hung up the phone, the car had already arrived at Crystal Apartment.

……

The place where the ancient Yin Qi exploded.

The earth is pitch-black, and its texture is hard. At a glance, it is black, like walking in darkness.

On the black earth, gray-white stones and gray-white vegetation can be seen everywhere.

The blood-colored scorching sun shone down, and the gray-white stone, which was as pale as a human face, reflected a layer of bloody light, making it slightly gorgeous.

The vegetation is dyed with light, swaying like wisps of weak souls exuding the last remaining light of life, floating in the boundless darkness, unable to find the way back to reincarnation, lost in the darkness.

Looking from the top to the bottom of the nine heavens, this vast expanse of land is like a cosmic starry sky.

The pitch-black earth is like a universe of eternal night, and the gray-white rocks, plants, and trees are dotted in this universe like bits and pieces of stars.

In the vast universe, there is no sound, dead still.

If someone comes to this vast black land and touches the ground, they will find that the land is really like a dead universe, icy cold.

Standing on this vast land, it is as if you are in the universe, as delicate as dust, seemingly insignificant.

Even though the human body is so tall and strong like an ox, compared with this vast black land that looks like the universe, human beings are like rootless duckweeds, unable to find their way in the darkness.

Once the blackness descends and the blood moon shrouds the expression, the world seems to be plunged into endless darkness, making people unable to feel the passage of time, as if time is frozen forever.

If one were to say the only luck, it would be the silent and dark land, and the deafening rumbling sound of Youdao.

This deafening roar can be heard no matter day or night, no matter when and where, the sound is endless and has never stopped.

A big black river that stretches for an unknown number of miles and seems to have no end in sight. It is hundreds of miles wide and cuts off this dark land.

It's like a galaxy in the universe, running across it, the waves are magnificent, so vast that even the mountains feel small compared to this river.

The deafening rumbling sound is precisely the water of this river flowing, the turbulent river, rumbling.

That is the Huangquan River, and the ghosts in the place where the ancient yin qi erupted prefer to call it—Styx River, Huangquan Road