The old man from the City God sighed quietly.

Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly looked around and looked at him with guilt.

Cheng Fan burst into laughter. Do you need to be so careful on his territory?

Seeing Cheng Fan's expression, the old man gave him a look of "You know a hammer".

Worriedly said:

"Real person, you don't know, that little ancestor doesn't know his identity."

"She was sent by Yan Jun quietly. I asked me to treat her like an ordinary little fool, and I must keep my mouth shut."

"If this is discovered, it will lose your head!"

Cheng Fan was amused and crying.

You are always the City God, not an ordinary person, and you have no head to lose.

"It's okay that she has been a ghost messenger now. She has some yin energy on her body and will not arouse others' suspicion. As long as Hei Wuchang's identity is not revealed."

"It's not like Bai Wuchang's inheritance, which actually spread to a living person!"

"It's okay for her, Bai Wuchang's successor can never be touched!"

The old man Chenghuang said with confidence.

at the same time.

Xie Yu in the backyard turned around for no reason and looked at the main hall.

He touched the back of his head in surprise.

Hum? Why do you feel like someone mentions me?

Is it an illusion?

"Mingyu! Take the lanterns and couplets I just bought!"

Hearing Xu Huan's shout, Xie Yu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"Senior sister, come on!"

...

Cheng Fan had a clear idea in his heart.

The old man Chenghuang was worried that the identity of the descendant of the little loli Hei Wuchang would be leaked and he would get into trouble.

"Since you are so worried, why don't you reject Lord Yan Jun?"

Cheng Fan asked him in confusion.

Since you don’t want to get involved in this kind of cause and effect, don’t touch it.

Can't you refuse directly?

It is better to offend your superiors than to lose your life!

The old man Chenghuang looked bitter:

"I almost beg for bones and retired to return home and reincarnate."

"But Lord Yan is unwilling to let go, I must be my husband! I will leave that little ancestor and leave."

"I can only respond with tears in my eyes. I can't let that girl die on her own."

A tear came out of the turbid eyes of the City God.

Cheng Fan was shocked on the spot:

"There is still such an operation?"

"You are also a damn man?"

The old man Chenghuang spread his hands open, looking helpless.

Cheng Fan became increasingly puzzled.

"Since you are all afraid of getting into trouble, why don't you just send her to reincarnate?"

"It's not difficult for you to get in a team in this special situation, right?"

The old man Chenghuang shook his head and said in a serious tone:

"Old Fu doesn't know, so Lord Yan Jun said this-"

"Since the inheritance of Bai Wuchang has appeared, Black Wuchang has emerged! This is God's will and cannot be violated!"

Twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist

Cheng Fan tapped the table with his fingers, thinking secretly.

Bai Wuchang's descendants were hidden in his view.

The successor of Hei Wuchang also appeared and was arranged by Yan Jun to be in the City God Temple in Hengcheng.

Was it intentional or accidentally?

If there was no coincidence, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

But this old man Chenghuang is another person who is guilty and prone to suspicion.

Once someone interrogates, I am afraid that if you don’t ask a few questions, you won’t tell yourself.

I am an old acquaintance with the City God of Hengcheng.

This made Cheng Fan secretly suspicious.

Yan Jun... really just wants Hei Wuchang's successor to be a little fool?

Or is it that he had known that he had taken in Bai Wuchang's successor and agreed to this point.

He simply sent the successor of Hei Wuchang over, betting that he would never sit idly by.

The former is too coincidental and difficult to convince.

The latter is extremely likely!

Anyway, you already have a time bomb, so why not add one more?

If there are too many lice, you won’t be afraid of itchy.

Cheng Fan knew it in his heart.

This is probably what Yan Jun had to do.

Moreover, the City God told him all about this.

How good is their relationship?

I'm afraid not!

It's all just the arrangement of the King of Hell.

Seeing all this clearly, Cheng Fan shook his head and chuckled.

It’s not impossible to ask him to help, but he can’t do it in vain, right?

I asked him about Bai Wuchang before, but it was completely unforgettable.

Now that I want to stuff the descendants of Hei Wuchang, how can it be that easy?

When the old man Chenghuang saw Cheng Fan pondering, his eyes rolled.

After waiting for a while, he asked:

"Real person, what do you think about this matter?"

"I have no opinion."

Cheng Fan raised his lips, showed a smile, and said with a faint smile:

"Of course, Lord Yan Jun has his reason."

"You just follow Lord Yan Jun's instructions, so there is no need to worry too much."

"You said just now that the child had a bad habit of being a yin, and the yin energy on his body was enough to confuse the public."

"As long as you don't let it go, how can you easily leak it?"

The old man Chenghuang's tone was stagnant.

"this……"

"But I've told you..."

“It’s okay.”

Cheng Fan said with a smile.

After saying that, he suddenly stood up.

Amid the stunned expression of the old man Chenghuang, he swore in the face of the statue of the Taoist Ancestor God of the Three Qingshou:
To be continued...