Chen Shishi slowly turned his head and looked at Tan Jinxuan: "Brother Tan, each way is different. My heart is for justice. When encountering injustice, I must face it! People commit crimes, kill them! Ghosts commit crimes, kill them! Gods commit crimes, kill them! I have committed crimes myself, and I should be struck by five thunders and never recover...

I worship the lineage of the celestial master, and it is my duty to slay demons and demons. When encountering evil gods, I should follow the example of my ancestors to cut down mountains and destroy temples!Brother Tan, you may not understand at this moment, but one day in the future, you will understand. "

Tan Jinxuan stared blankly at Chen Shishi's face. These words deeply shocked his heart. He never thought that a cultivator could have such a strong killing intent, but this killing intent is so reassuring, admirable, and yearning!

Tan Jinxuan slowly let go of the hand that grabbed Chen Shishi's sleeve, his lips trembled twice, and he clasped his fists and said, "The way Chen Daoyou cultivated aims to benefit the common people in the world, Jinxuan... is one-tenth of a millionth less!"

Chen Shishi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Tan, there is no distinction between front and rear, big and small."

As the sky was getting darker and darker, he took the evil ghost out of the forest and called out, "Aha." After a while, a scholar in Tsing Yi came and lay down on the ground and turned into a three-legged toad.

Chen Shishi jumped up and sat on the toad's back, and found that the toad actually had a simple seat installed on its back. He said, "Follow this evil ghost to Zichuan Town God's Temple."

Ah Ha kept jumping on the mountain road with Chen Shishi on his back, and he controlled his strength very well so as not to knock him down.

Ah Ha could feel the faint murderous aura on Chen Shishi's body. It only felt its skin tighten, and said with a dry smile, "Master, is he going to the Temple of the City God? Although the old City God was sealed by the emperor of the world, he has practiced for more than 100 years, and his Taoism is far superior to the small ones..."

It knows that Chen Chuchu's visit to Chenghuang Temple is probably to fight.

Both Chen Shishi and Chenghuang are not ordinary people, and the fight will inevitably hurt Chi Yu. The most important thing is that Chen Shishi still has his heart, if it is accidentally broken during the fight, then the life of this dignified layman Qingwan is also gone...

Listening to A Ha's submissive words, Chen Shishi knew that this guy was afraid of death. An ordinary goblin might consider letting him hide from the edge and run for his life, but he can't!Letting this guy go, Chen Shichu broke his promise to Amei!Before finding the eldest and second child of Wutongshen, this extra life has been merciful.

He reached out and stroked Ah Ha's back: "It's better to die now, so you don't have to be afraid of Cheng Huang."

Haha almost fell headlong into the gutter. What kind of logic is this? It stammered: "Whatever the master said, even if the place the master is going to is a sea of ​​swords and swords, I, Haha, will go..."

At the fourth watch, there is a hint of whiteness in the east of the sky.

The Town God’s Temple in Zichuan is outside the south gate of Zichuan County. Its shape and materials are not cheap. It covers an area of ​​more than 200 square meters. It cannot be compared with those great gods, but it can be considered inside the City God...

The evil spirit leading the way said obediently: "Gao, Gao, the Temple of the City God is here."

Sitting on top of the toad, Chen Shishi looked coldly at the Temple of the City God, cut off the head of the evil spirit with a sword, and put it into the refining gourd. The sudden killing action made the toad tremble with fright.

It swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Master, it's...here."

Chen Shishi jumped down from the top, flexed his muscles and bones a few times, his body made crackling sounds, his face, height, and body shape abruptly changed into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Haha can also change the art, the body can only change the shape, and cannot be fine-tuned, and the handsome appearance is all transformed by magic.

But Chen Shishi's technique of transformation is different. Flesh and flesh move freely like ooze, and in the true sense, he is completely reborn and transformed into another person...

Chen Chushi said: "If I don't see you when I come out, I will crush my heart."

Toad turned into the humanoid form of Haha, cursing in his heart, smiling on his face: "Master, don't worry, Haha is the most loyal servant, and knives will be waiting here."

City God Temple.

There was a gust of gloomy wind at the door, rolling up paper money from nowhere and hovering in the air, the Town God's Temple, which was originally full of gods and majesty, became eerie and sinister...

A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar in a gray gown walked slowly.

The ghosts and gods drawn on the door twisted a few times and fell off the door. They had hideous faces, holding a knife on the left and a stick on the right, and crossed their weapons to stop the middle-aged scholar.

As usual, if such a scholar came here, he wouldn't even think about leaving alive.

But tonight is different, Lord Chenghuang needs to take stock of the income of the past three months, and cannot tolerate any mistakes, which makes Lord Chenghuang unhappy.

The middle-aged scholar hurriedly cupped his fists and said: "You two have misunderstood. Xiaosheng came to visit the city god to offer a treasure. I would like to ask you for your convenience..." As he spoke, he came closer and put two things in the hands of the two ghost soldiers.

The ghost soldier lowered his head and saw that there were actually two essences of resentment qi concentrated like a substance. The purity was very high. As long as he absorbed them, it would be more cost-effective than his own penance for three months.They looked at each other, and the knife-wielding ghost grinned and said, "What treasure do you want to present to the City God, take it out and have a look!"

The middle-aged scholar held out a wooden box in his hand and said, "It's three hundred-year-old ginseng, sewn into the wooden box, and the medicine will dissipate when opened."

The ghost soldier stretched out his hand and was about to take it, but he retracted his hand and said: "This item needs to be handed over to Master Chenghuang in person, will the breath left by the two of you touching it be unpleasant..."

After saying this, the two ghost soldiers immediately knew that the middle-aged scholar was not an ordinary person, and it was not easy to fool him. There are still three hundred-year-old ginseng.

The ghost soldier with the knife pushed open the door and said, "Go in by yourself!"

The scholar thanked him again and again, stepped through the gate and walked in. What caught his eye was a statue of the City God of the same height. On the left and right stood a man holding a book and brush and a man leaning on a long sword.Holding up the wooden box, he looked at the statue of the City God and said: "Xiaosheng Chen San, a native of Fujian, has no intention of hearing that the City God is recruiting talents, and he pays a special visit, hoping to be an official under the City God..."

There was a change in the Town God's Temple, and there was a smog, and a deep voice came: "It's interesting for living people to visit, come on."

The scholar felt wrapped in air-conditioning, as if he had entered an ice cellar, but in the blink of an eye, the Town God's Temple was filled with smoke, and a road paved with stone slabs appeared in front of him.He maintained a respectful look, raised the wooden box above his head, and walked along the road with small steps...

The front started to get noisy.

I saw a large hall, in the middle of which sat a man in Chinese clothes with a height of more than three meters, with a long beard on his face, just like the statue of the City God he saw when he first entered the Temple of the City God, and on the left and right were the man holding a sword and a book.

There are many ghosts walking back and forth on both sides, some of them are holding thick ghost coins in their hands, some are carrying pots of red liquid, and some are carrying smoking furnaces one by one.They are all queuing up to hand in the things in their hands, and a scholar-like ghost is in charge of registration.

The City God's eyes fell on the scholar Chen San who claimed to be presenting the treasure, and there was a faint blue light in his eyes: "Send up your so-called treasure!" As soon as the words fell, a ghost came and took the wooden box from the scholar's hand and sent it to the City God.

"Ginseng is also a treasure. Take this person's tendons and skin, extract blood and put it into the alchemy..."

"Ah? Master Chenghuang, absolutely not, besides the century-old ginseng, I have another important news to report to you!"

The scholar hurriedly said: "God of the City is collecting incense, blood essence, and ghost money everywhere, not only attracting the attention of a group of self-proclaimed Wutong Gods, but also being targeted by a black snake who has cultivated for 500 years, as if... It seems to want to rob you of everything. Xiaosheng knew the language of flying insects and beasts since he was a child, and he also learned it by accident!"

The sword-wielding man standing next to the city god yelled angrily: "Fart! Flying insects and beasts are just simple beasts before they become refined throats and bones, and they don't have spiritual wisdom. How can they say such a thing!"

The scholar seemed to have been insulted: "You haven't seen the world, so don't talk nonsense! Anyway, I am very sincere to Lord Chenghuang and dare not deceive anything!"

Yay!

This scholar is really annoying, the man with the sword has a distorted face, and when he draws out the long sword, he will treat the scholar like mincemeat.

The City God raised his hand to stop the man's movement: "I know the Wutongshen, but it's just five beasts who have cultivated the secret method to become spirits. The leader with more than 200 years of cultivation is still a bit capable, but I can't stand it. The remaining four are just chickens and dogs! But the 500-year-old black snake spirit, there is such a thing?"

He put his hands on the armrest of the chair and looked at the scholar sharply.

There must be a black snake spirit. Anything in this world can become a spirit, but if there is a three-acre land in Zichuan County, if there is a monster with 500 years of Taoism, he can't be unaware...

The scholar was full of grievances, as if he wanted to see the City God but didn't dare to look at him, he sneaked a glance and said, "Don't dare to lie to the City God, Xiaosheng came from Fujian, and when he was about to arrive in Zichuan County, he passed a mountain and heard two little birds saying that there was a big long and black snake coiled in front of him!

Xiaosheng knew a little bit about snake catching skills, and wanted to catch it to make a tonic, but he walked in the direction that the bird said, and the big black snake was as thick as a small bucket, and it was more than ten feet long, with an amazing momentum!Knowing that he was invincible, Xiaosheng ran away secretly. Before he left, Hei Hei said, "The City God of Zichuan is collecting blood everywhere. There must be a lot of blood in stock. I have to find a way to get it." '

Along the way, Xiaosheng inadvertently learned that the City God was recruiting talents, and happened to have century-old ginseng in his baggage, and happened to hear about the Black Snake and Wutongshen, so he ran over without thinking too much. "

The City God looked down at the scholar's expression carefully: "You look like a scholar in your attire, why don't you take the exam?"

The scholar panicked and said: "To tell the truth, Xiaosheng took the exam many times before and after, but he didn't even pass the Tongsheng. This time, he is carrying three century-old ginsengs and is going to the capital to see if he can get a job as an official. I heard that all the officials in the capital can be bought and sold. But think about it carefully, how can the officials in the world be as good as the Lord Chenghuang?"

He stepped forward tremblingly and said: "Master Chenghuang, Xiaosheng is very sincere, the black snake and Wutong God have evil intentions, please be more careful!"

City God: "The five-power god is nothing to be afraid of. The black snake... 500 years of Taoism is useful, but the City God's Temple is not made of mud. Without my consent, it can't get in..."

When he said this, he casually picked up an incense burner and put it under his nose to smell it, sucked a lot of smoke, and said with an obsessive expression on his face: "I will collect incense for two more years, blood essence, ghost money, and become a flesh and blood yin god. What can a snake demon be? It's just a bug."

The man who was about to chop the scholar with a sword just now walked over with a big stride, with a sinister smile on his face!
The scholar immediately understood what was going to happen. He hurriedly untied the gourd hanging from his waist and said, "There is still a baby, I still have a baby, a gourd that can automatically gather pure spiritual energy!"

The sword-wielding man faltered, took the gourd, and handed it to the City God: "This kid is dishonest, he hides it, and there may be treasures."

The City God chuckled, opened the stopper of the gourd, and looked inside. It was indeed pure and wanton spiritual energy, and even turned into spiritual liquid. It was really a treasure, but what happened to the four small swords floating inside?

The scholar grinned, cupped his fists and said, "I invite Master Chenghuang to show you the sword!"

A fiery red light came out of the gourd, as fast as lightning, before the City God understood what was going on, he subconsciously wanted to resist, but the red light easily sliced ​​through his palm, cutting his head in half as well!What happened happened in the blink of an eye, and the expression on the sword-wielding man's face didn't even have time to change...

boom……

Half of Master Chenghuang's head fell on the ground, and his body was still in the posture of holding a gourd.

There was a moment of silence at the scene, and the fiery red that had its head cut off had already returned to the gourd. The next moment, the scene was in chaos, and the ghosts shouted frantically: "Master Chenghuang is dead, he killed Master Chenghuang..."

The scholar was none other than Chen Chushi. He silently looked at the chaotic ghosts around him, the pupils in his eyes kept spinning, his eyes swept across the pot of blood, and his body exuded murderous aura!There may not be as much human essence and blood as there is in a small teacup, how many people would die with so many pots of essence blood...

The City God is also a ghost in the book, he learned the lesson from last time, he didn't dare to fight directly, he tried to test first.

At this moment, the sword-wielding man was also quite frightened. His thoughts changed sharply, and he held the long sword in his hand and swung at Chen Shishi: "Little thief, how dare you assassinate the City God? You should go to hell!"
As the martial judge of the City God, he must act, because the City God will not die so easily...

The man holding the booklet with the writing brush is the Wenpan of the Town God's Temple, who is in charge of sorting out everything, and where force is needed to suppress it, the Wupan with the sword will do it!

Chen Shishi's fingers were wrapped with silk thread, and with a wave of his hand, he saw a golden long sword wrapped around the silk thread, sweeping around like a sickle. Immediately, the ghosts rolled their heads and screamed, and the scene was like hell.He bit his finger, wrote a talisman on the center of his eyebrows, and said loudly: "The City God of Zichuan has fallen into evil ways. Today, the poor way, he will cut down mountains and destroy temples!"

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