I really don’t know who this City God is, why is there a strange feeling all over his body? Could it be that he said the three words Yinfeng Town? Or is it that behind the human skin mask, I am really a familiar person?

But I can't remember when I saw him in Yinfeng Town.

In fact, I don’t want to solve these questions, because his strength is not something I can resist now. As the saying goes, if you don’t have a diamond, don’t take care of porcelain work and meddling in other people’s business, that will kill people.

"It seems that we haven't seen each other in Yinfeng Town... Then, what do you know? Why do you want to avoid me?" The cold voice of the City God sounded from his ears again.

I didn't dare to answer him at all. In fact, he must have misunderstood something. I just instinctively wanted to escape.

Xijun was still sneering in front of me, black and white impermanence was waiting for an opportunity to move, everything seemed to stop.

"I'll kill you!" Chen Zhili squeezed up from behind Heibai Wuchang, and golden shackles flew towards Xijun like they were flying!

Xijun had no intention of teasing Chen Daheng this time. She flew to Chen Zhili's shoulder in a flash, squatted on top, bit off Chen Zhili's neck in one bite, and took the opportunity to pounce on Hei Wuchang at an extremely fast speed!

She was as fast as lightning. Hei Wuchang stretched out his hand and recited a few spells quickly. In an instant, he divided several black shadows and actually arrived at another position.

Xijun rushed in a flash, turned around and immediately grabbed Bai Wuchang!

Bai Wuchang stretched out his big sleeves, and handfuls of chains stretched out from inside inexplicably. The iron locks rubbed against each other, making an unpleasant metal sound.

I know this is a soul-catching rope. They are all hooks on their heads. As long as they are soul bodies, they will catch up with them like they have eyes!

Xijun was like a lively beast, appearing from one place to another. Although the chains were divided into several ways to chase her, they were all nailed to the ground because they missed the position at a close distance!

Under pressure, Xijun also returned to a place not far away from me, and this emergency attack was declared a failure!

I think this is a battle with no chance of winning.

The City God came not far in front of us, and all his cold and expressionless eyes were placed on me.

Hei Bai Wuchang was already standing next to him. Although Chen Zhili bit off his neck, he immediately returned to his original appearance. Like his younger brother, he would not die without exhausting his energy, but because of this bite, it was enough for him to drink a pot.

"Do you think this is the Yang Dao? In fact, how could the Yang Dao be in such a conspicuous position?" The City God spoke.

"It's okay to return the yang road, but the yang road is nothing. Open this gate and we will leave. No matter what you want to do, otherwise, even if you die, I won't let you live a good life!" I said coldly. Anyway, I can't admit defeat no matter what.

"You don't know anything?" The City God narrowed his eyes half-squinted, as if he wanted to read something from my expression.

"I don't know! If you hadn't sent someone to ask for my soul, I wouldn't have come here." I think the City God must have been with the matter of Yinfeng Town, and some conspiracy was brewing in it.

But it's not my business. As long as it doesn't involve my personal interests, I don't need to make a fuss.

The City God suddenly smiled strangely and said, "I won't let go of the wrong kill."

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other and immediately rushed over! Chen Zhili rushed over like an iron tower. A group of ghost generals seemed not afraid of being cannon fodder, and they all came in black.

This is exactly what I am worried about. It seems that this City God does not intend to let us go no matter what. He must be planning some major events, otherwise he would not have planned to silence him.

Boom!

And just when I was completely lost, the entire door was blown up by Song Wanyi, and I was very glad that she did her best!

"Master, the door is broken. Even if it is not the Yang Road, it is still a retreat." After Song Wanyi told me, she pulled me to escape.

Xijun defeated a wave of enemies and quickly retreated with me.

"Hmph, I want to leave under my nose, you are still a little tender!" The City God saw a group of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, so we had no choice but to extend our hand!

An invisible hand instantly wanted to fly over to grab my body, and all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals on the road were separated!

Song Wanyi fired three wind swords in a row, as if she was hitting a stone. She couldn't stop the big hand at all, so she still grabbed it at me!

"Let's wait!"

At the critical moment, an old voice came from the road of the living. As the sound came, there were three blue talisman papers. They pierced like arrows in violation of the law. During the process, they burned rapidly, forming three flame walls. With a loud bang, they intercepted the huge hand!

My front is as dazzling as fire!

"Old Hai!?" I was surprised and happy. I didn't know why Old Hai's voice appeared here at this time, but obviously things had a turnaround!

In the road ahead of me, the light and shadow were confusing, and white mist was everywhere. One person carried a peach sword on his back and paper talisman in his hand, while the other person was holding a paper man, running quickly from outside.

The one holding the paper man in his hand is undoubtedly Mr. Hai.

And the person carrying the peach sword was stunned when I saw it!

"Zhang Yidan!!" I was so shocked that I almost bit off my tongue!

How is this possible? It’s impossible, Zhang Yidan is already dead! He is already dead. Although the body disappeared, it is impossible for him to be alive. Who is this person?

"Brother Xia? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you okay?" Seeing that I was fine, Mr. Hai asked me and saw that I didn't answer, so he took out a piece of blue paper man and hurriedly put it in my hand: "I don't have time to explain, take this! Go back to the sun!"

As soon as I took the paper man, a warm current suddenly came from me, and a shiver made me shudder, and my eyes were blank.

When I woke up, I found that my whole body was sore and soft that I couldn't move on the bed. I opened my eyes, but for some reason, there was a layer of white cloth covering my head.

Outside the door, there was noisy, just like a vegetable market.

But I'm not in the mood to listen to these things now.

After struggling for several times, my body's blood returned to flow. I pulled the white cloth apart, and then in a violent struggle, I fell to the ground with a thud.

The two soul urns next to me rolled to the side, and I woke up, and suddenly seemed to remember the fact that Xijun and Song Wanyi were still in the underworld.

Is this a dream?

"Drip...jun...wan...li..." I opened my mouth, but my tongue was so big that I couldn't call my name. I called a few times, but these two guys didn't see where they appeared.

I thought about it and reflected it, and then I drew two runes with difficulty. I sat on the ground, gasping, and moved my tongue, feeling that it should be fine to pronounce the word, and then I said, "Xijun, Wanyi, come back quickly."

There was a dimness in front of me, and I felt that my qi and blood were still terrible, and my wife and sister had no clues about existence.

While I was worried about gains and losses, Xijun and Wanyi appeared in front of me. There seemed to be no big problem with them. As soon as Xijun saw me, she ran over and hugged me, regardless of the cold sweat all over my body. Her cheeks were rubbing against my face, looking like she was loving.

I was so tired that I couldn't speak anymore. Song Wanyi knelt beside me, picked up her sleeves and wiped the cold sweat out of me. Her gentle hands made me slightly weaken my anger at her previous behavior of leaving Xijun behind.

Moreover, I am still wondering why I was dreaming just now. What happened? The Hai Lao actually appeared in the dream?

Forget it, Mr. Hai, but even Zhang Yidan ran out. What's going on?

But thinking about it, Zhang Yidan died unjustly, and I couldn't save him myself. It was inevitable that I would think about it day and night, and it would eventually turn into a dream.

I turned my head and looked at Xijun with difficulty. This made me stunned. I was wandering around in my dreams and reality, as if I had finally confirmed this matter.

After stretching open one of her eyes, I found a circle of obvious flushing in my eyes, which confirms that Xijun and I have indeed been to the underworld!

My memory may be confused in some places. I might even regard the master with the peach sword on my back as Zhang Yidan. I sighed and began to regain my vitality.

Song Wanyi obediently took the tea I hadn't drunk before and handed it to me. I drank it all, but I still felt hungry.

How long have I slept? How many hours? I felt my body’s speed when it was revitalized, and whether there were corpse spots on my body, I calculated it and guessed that the time would not be too long.

I began to consider returning the sun, and would I ask the City God to call him down the underworld again? If I continue to shout this again, I will not be able to play anymore. Why do I have to save myself?

I found a few paper talismans and cinnabar, and quickly wrote some paper talismans that strengthened the soul. Although I don’t know if it is useful, at least I can feel at ease.

Picking up the lighter, I lit the talisman paper, dipped it directly into the tea, pinched my nose and drank it all.

Without a wife and sister to keep the scene in a hurry, I found that I was really useless. If it weren’t for Mr. Hai and that powerful Taoist priest, I wouldn’t have come back.

"Please put the priority! The dead are the most important thing, please stop harassing Brother Tian anymore! If you have anything to do, just come to me! I will pay for whatever you want!" I heard Zhao Qian crying from outside the door in a vague way.

What is the most serious person? I hesitated for a moment, looked at the layer of white cloth I lifted just now, and was shocked. Did this white cloth cover my face, let Zhao Qian find out that I was dead?

I looked around me and threw a red paper dress with a cut red paper dress there. Xijun looked along my gaze and found this exquisite dress. He ran over to touch it happily.

"Brother Tian is dead, why are you still like this? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
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