Although it has been determined that the fake city god is just a powerful ghost, Song Yushan did not trust him.

In the Yangshi, Song Yushan was not afraid of the fake city god threatening her, but she was worried that she would not be able to kill him as she wished, so she let him escape.

Once he escapes to the underworld and is alert, it will be difficult to find him in the yang world and deal with him.

He swallowed too many ghosts and his ghost power was too powerful.

Even though true energy has a deterrent effect on ghost power, it is not that easy to break through such deep ghost power and hurt the soul of the fake city god.

Fortunately, now that he knew the time and place of the meeting between the fake city god and the county magistrate, Song Yushan could make preparations in advance.

One month is still enough time.

The January period is coming soon.

Song Yushan lurked in the villa in advance, and the county magistrate came on time.

At this time, all the craftsmen in the villa have returned home for the holidays.

As soon as the county magistrate arrived, Song Yushan knocked him unconscious and gave him a drug to ensure that he would not wake up and do anything bad in a short time.

She placed the person in the small courtyard in the northwest corner.

Then Song Yushan squatted near the entrance to the underworld outside the small courtyard in the northwest corner, and activated the mysterious transformation disk in his hand.

The fake city god came out from here every month to see the county magistrate.

The Lost Formation also has the same confusing effect on ghosts, but this formation is only a low-level formation. Even if it is rare, it still has weaknesses.

The direction of the sky is the weakness of the Mizong Formation.

If you can keep going up, fly to a certain height, and leave the white mist, you can escape the influence of the formation.

It's not easy for a monk to fly, so the weakness of the Lost Formation is nothing, but ghosts have no physical restraints and can float as high as they want.

So Mizong's transformation is just the appetizer, Song Yushan still has the next step.

The sky gradually turned dark, and when the last ray of sunset was swallowed up by the night, a figure wearing a bright yellow official robe floated out of the entrance to the underworld.

As soon as he appeared, the bamboo forest suddenly became full of ghosts.

It's just that today's bamboo forest is different from the past.

The fake city god was a little surprised at first when he saw the mist in the forest, but he didn't notice anything unusual, and he didn't associate the mist with the formation. He just thought it was the mist rising in the bamboo forest tonight.

Because he was just a mortal whether he was alive or not, and rarely traveled far after his death.

He had only heard that monks in the world had the power to reach heaven and earth, and that ghosts were unstoppable. He didn't know what specific abilities they had.

The fake city god didn't care. He had been here many times. Even if there was thick fog blocking his sight, he knew where to go.

He floated in the direction of his memory, and after three breaths, he stopped.

According to his speed, he should be outside the yard by now.

But at this time, there was still a vast white mist in front of him.

He finally discovered something unusual.

"Is it because the fog is heavy and we went in the wrong direction?"

The fake city god became suspicious. He looked around and saw bamboos of similar length. If he had gone in the wrong direction before, he didn't know where to go to get to the yard.

Worried that his son had waited too long, he didn't want to waste any more time and floated directly to the sky.

As long as you float higher and further away, you can always see the right direction!

"Boom-"

A clear and long impact sound resounded through the bamboo forest. The ghost energy of the fake city god was shaken by the impact, and his floating soul suddenly hit the ground.

It turned out that when he stopped, a translucent golden bell of energy quietly appeared, covering him with its head.He didn't pay attention for a moment and was hit.

The golden bell has tightly covered him.

Song Yushan, who was hiding in the mysterious formation, breathed a sigh of relief. He trapped the fake city god, and more than half of his task tonight was completed.

The previous changes in the mysterious formation were just to hide himself, get closer to the fake city god, and at the same time find opportunities to use the Golden Bell Formation accurately.

Everything about the Golden Bell Formation is good, but the range of this formation is not large. To use it on others, you have to get closer.

Although the fake City God was already covered by the Golden Bell Formation at this time, Song Yushan did not remove his trace and change the formation to appear in front of the fake City God.

He still relied on the Mysterious Transformation Formation to hide his figure, but he was closer to the Golden Bell Formation.

The fake city god who was knocked to the ground by the golden bell was actually a little panicked at this time.

He had never seen such a magical golden bell in his life. The golden light of the golden bell seemed to dim the "official robe" on his body.

Although he calls himself a city god, he is not a real city god after all.

If there is something wrong in your heart, you will naturally feel guilty.

With some hope, he gathered all the ghost power in his body and rushed towards the golden bell, but the golden light of the golden bell remained motionless, as if the ghost power he had accumulated for many years was just a joke.

Drilling underground, less than a foot into the ground, I encountered the same golden light.

Even the ground was covered.

The fake city god was really frightened now. He thought he was pretending to be a city god and had offended the gods and was being punished. So he knelt down and begged for mercy.

It was precisely because he knew that the precious gourd that helped him reach the peak of ghost life was a monk's possession that he sealed off the underworld in Taihang County, just for fear of leaking the news and offending the powerful monks outside.

In his eyes, there are no monks in Taihang County.

Even if there are monks, they will not find his whereabouts easily. He has always been very careful when reaching out to the underworld.

So I didn't think about the monk at all.

Song Yushan, who was holding the soul-locking talisman and preparing to increase the strength of the Golden Bell Formation, saw that the fake city god knelt down and begged the gods, which was really a bit ridiculous.

In fact, the golden bell that was indestructible in his eyes was not really that strong.

His ghost power was much stronger than Song Yushan expected. If he could persevere and hit it a few more times, the golden bell might not be able to withstand it.

This is a bad thing. Seeing this battle, I feel guilty because of overthinking.

Song Yushan was both surprised and expected.

This fake city god was originally just a rough man from the countryside. He made himself a different-looking city god based on folk legends of ghosts and gods to scare ghosts. It is normal for him to have little knowledge.

The once weak person turned into an evil ghost and got angry when he gained support.

But even if he holds the power, he is still the weak and inferior person in his heart.

But it was a joke, and she did not slow down in throwing the spell.

The Soul Locking Talisman is the last layer of protection she has prepared. With it, the Golden Bell Formation is truly foolproof.

One by one, the spells were pasted on the golden bell.

The fake city god muttered words of regret to the sky for a long time, but did not receive any response. When he boldly looked up, he saw many more yellow talismans on the golden bell.

The talisman paper shimmered, and the vermilion runes on it were also very conspicuous. The fake city god didn't see it anymore and realized that he had misunderstood.

It was not God who dealt with him, but man!
But even if he is a human being, he is not an ordinary mortal, but a monk who knows the magic of immortality.

The fake city god was still afraid in his heart, but as his opponent changed from a god to a human being, he suddenly felt a little hopeful, floated up again, and shouted in a rough voice:

"Who made this mistake? Offended ghosts and gods? Aren't you afraid of divine punishment?"


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