Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 365
Following the direction pointed by Zhao Xiaoyin's finger, Zhao Wujiang saw the old county magistrate's old cheek, and at some point a black gas began to emerge.

This gas, like smoke, began to float out of the face of the old county magistrate, condensing into a cloud of mist. What was even more strange was that the old county magistrate and the surrounding county government officials were unaware of it, as if they were watching Less than this group of black air.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes furrowed for a moment, he felt a cold air seemed to envelope him, this black air seemed nothing at first, but he gradually felt a long-lost evil breath.

Dan. The black and white yin and yang qi in his eyes flowed rapidly. This aura gave him the same feeling as the aura of the ancient god left over from the ancient times that he met in the Cangwu Tomb many years ago, as if it came from the source.

what happened?Zhao Wujiang frowned, the black air on the old magistrate's face became more and more serious, and his face became more ferocious, as if being swallowed by the black air.

Amidst the roar of the old magistrate, dozens of staff-wielding officials swarmed towards Zhao Wujiang and Zhao Xiaoyin viciously.

"buzz"

Everyone heard a shiver, and then, the little officials who rushed up scattered uncontrollably, and their bodies flew up together, suspended in mid-air, unable to move.

This astonishing power stunned everyone, and the old county magistrate seemed to be quite awake at the moment. He wanted to speak, but his voice was frozen in his throat. He wanted to back up, but his body couldn't move at all.

Apart from his thoughts, his thoughts were still spinning. He couldn't figure out who this elegant young man with the appearance of a teacher in front of him was, and why he had such great power?

The entire public house was silent, and everyone was restrained at this moment, unable to move at all, and their horrified expressions were also frozen on their faces, as if forever.

"Recently, there are more and more Lingnan people who are infected with this black air. Let's drive them out one by one, so we won't die from exhaustion?" Lin Tiannan ruthlessly touched his shiny bald head:

"Should we send someone to Chang'an to inform Zhao Wujiang? He is powerful and quick-witted, so there must be other ways."

"It's not necessary, Tiannan. It is our duty to seek the well-being of the people and get rid of evil spirits." Li Chunjun, with his hands behind his back, looked down at the deep and invisible Cangwu Tiankeng.

His big hand was like a cage, black circled in his palm, unable to escape all the time, in the end it was directly refined into a stream of pure energy, which penetrated into his body along the palm.

Cangwu Tomb Site, Shili Tiankeng.

"Yes, yes." The old county magistrate hurriedly said, after seeing Zhao Wujiang's mighty power, he couldn't resist at all.

He bent his fingers a little, and tapped the old county magistrate's forehead.

The brawny man laughed and said, with a huge sword on his back, this man is Lin Tiannan, the deputy leader of Jianghu League.

Lin Tiannan was a little anxious. He saw Li Chunjun's arms behind his back, and there was a faint black mist still lingering:

He felt this breath carefully, and there was a brutal devouring power emanating from the black air, as if it wanted to devour everything in the world.

"Li Chunjun, just call out when you are in pain, Lin Bei, I will not laugh at you."

Zhao Wujiang slowly approached the old county magistrate, and lightly tapped the black air on the old county magistrate's face with his white fingers.

"Don't worry, I've reached the god level, I've passed the ninth level, and I'm about to take the last step. This black energy can't help me. I'm just refining the power that exists in this black energy." Li Chunjun's eyes were deep.

This is a corrupt, corrupt, greedy, tyrannical and extremely evil force that confuses all living beings. Zhao Wujiang exhaled slowly, and he also felt a familiar aura of the five elements on it—burial soil.

The power of the gods. There is actually the power of the gods in this black air. It was the third divine power he had seen in the world.

Then he hooked his finger, and the black air was pulled out from the old county magistrate's face, and gathered into a deep black light cluster in his hand.

"I'm just worried about you. It's becoming more and more difficult for you to crush this black air. I'm afraid you will be infected one day."

Lin Tiannan stared at him suspiciously:
"What power?"

Although it is small, if it accumulates a lot, it will definitely help him reach the top and become a god.

At the same time, the distant Lingnan Road.

There are two people standing on the edge of the tiankeng, one tall and one short, one strong and one thin.

"I want to hear you tell me everything about the scholar." Zhao Wujiang's brows were cold.

Zhao Wujiang has lived in Chang'an for a long time these years, becoming stronger and stronger. At the same time, he also wants to deal with the strong men with wolf ambitions in the aristocratic family, but ignores those elusive things that have escaped.

This power comes from Cangwu. It seems that after the first battle of Cangwu, I ignored a lot of insidious things that spread out. When he raised his eyes, they were as bright as torches.

He squeezed with one hand, and crushed the dark ball of light in his palm, and there were bursts of "chichi" sounds in his palm, as if the living things in the black air were begging for mercy.

The thin sword god Li Chunjun next to him raised his sword eyebrows, holding a cloud of black air tightly in his hand, and the black air was struggling to resist, while the palm of the old man kept making sizzling sounds, as if his flesh and blood were being eaten or burned.

Suddenly, he heard the trembling sound of a flying sword coming from the palm of Li Chunjun, and the cloud of black energy was directly split by the sword energy, and disappeared without a trace. He turned his head and cast a scornful glance at Lin Tiannan:

In the battle between Zhao Wujiang and the ancient god, Dan, he narrowly defeated Dan. After the tomb of Cangwu collapsed, the dark and treacherous things in it were able to see the light of day again.

The Cangwu Tomb, since the age of mythology, has been suppressing powerful people from all walks of life. They are all people who have committed big mistakes. With the suppression, there must be a lot of dark and treacherous evil spirits.

"boom."

This mighty power was simply stronger than that of the Fox Immortal Empress in Hexi'an County. His heart trembled as he watched Zhao Wujiang walk up slowly.

"There's nothing wrong with me being so sinister."

The old county magistrate was frightened: "My lord, spare your life! Huh?" He found that he could speak.

"Little man. The reason why those scholars are not allowed to continue to investigate is really just because they don't want to get into trouble." The old county magistrate sighed:
"Lin Wan'er, Lin Sheng's child, should have been taken away by the Fox Fairy Empress of Hexi."

"Empress Fox Immortal?" Zhao Wujiang raised his eyebrows.

"Your Excellency, Empress Fox Fairy is a god." The old magistrate's expression was full of awe, but Zhao Wujiang still saw the deep obsession in his eyes.

"About seven years ago. It was still in the Xianqing period of the Tang Dynasty"

(End of this chapter)