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Chapter 114 The ashes are lifted for you

Gu Cheng had already speculated before that since the ghost governor wanted incense, he had to put the temple outside in the busy city.

But this can be said to be one of his weak points. How could he be exposed to the outside world so openly? So there must be someone guarding him.

Gu Cheng had guessed before that his descendants paid a lot of money to hire cultivators to protect the temple. But now it seems that the ghost governor was more generous than he thought. He actually chose to collude with the human clan to help him protect the temple.

I don’t know what price he actually offered.

When the middle-aged Taoist priest of Yunhai Temple heard the word "ghost cultivator", he showed a panicked look on his face, and then he shouted: "Nonsense! What kind of ghost cultivator? How could I, Haiyunguan, collude with ghost cultivators?"

No matter who you are, please show evidence first before speaking!"

Gu Cheng scratched his head and said, "Evidence, there really is no such thing."

Before the middle-aged Taoist priest could breathe a sigh of relief, the Blood Abyss Sword in Gu Cheng's hand had already been unsheathed. In an instant, the sharp edge shone out, and the Nine Phoenixes returned home, unstoppable!

Gu Cheng has become very proficient in using the sword technique of Nine Phoenixes Returning Home, and his speed and strength are extremely fast.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was only an eighth-grade qi-refining priest, and had also practiced several secret techniques of the left way. He didn't even have a chance to react when facing Gu Cheng.

The dazzling sharpness made him subconsciously close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the last scene he saw was a headless corpse lying on the ground. But why did that corpse look so familiar?

Shaking away the blood beads on the sword, Gu Cheng sneered: "Innocent, when did I tell you that I will use evidence when doing things?"

Gu Cheng said to both Chen Danggui and Kou An: "Go ahead and kill them all."

These people colluded with the ghost governor. Although they were human beings, they were working for ghosts. Such guys were no different from dead people.

Just when the Taoist priests in Yunhaiguan were crying and crying when they were killed, a loud shout came from outside: "Stop! Stop it!"

Who do you belong to, and you dare to go on a killing spree here? Do you know that my Zhuzhou Prefecture has surrendered to King Fang Tian!"

A middle-aged man in official uniform ran over in a panic and shouted at the blood and killings in the temple.

He is Li Yuan, the prefect of Zhuzhou Prefecture, and he is also a descendant of the ghost county governor.

The prefects of Zhuzhou Prefecture in the past dynasties all had the surname Li. Even if they were not direct descendants of the ghost governor, they were descendants of the Li family.

"You took refuge in King Fang Tian?"

Gu Cheng said calmly: "Then do you know who we are? Have you ever heard of the Eight Great Vajras under the command of the King of Heaven?"

Li Yuan was previously the prefect of Zhuzhou Prefecture. After Fang Zhenhai called, he immediately chose to lead the entire prefecture to surrender to Fang Zhenhai.

Fortunately, after Fang Zhenhai massacred court officials in Guangling City and found that Nanyi County was left unattended, he felt regretful. Therefore, officials like Li Yuan who finally took refuge with Fang Zhenhai were not only alive, but also did not suffer any loss of their own power.

Because Fang Zhenhai did not directly participate in the attack on Zhuzhou Prefecture, but only sent people to persuade him to surrender, he did not recognize most of the people in the Eight Great Vajras.

But as the prefect, he had heard of the other party, especially Lan Caidi, who was dressed like a Miao woman, but she was very conspicuous.

Li Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said: "Since we are all our own people, why did you come to demolish my family temple?"

He is not a cultivator, but he knows about the ghost governor. The fact that the Li family has enjoyed more than three hundred years of wealth is inseparable from that man in Beishan.

Although they know what kind of existence that person is, as long as they can maintain wealth, does it make any difference whether they worship gods or ghosts?

Gu Cheng shook his head gently and said: "Family temple? It turns out that you are the descendant of that old ghost, so you came at the right time.

We made that old ghost unable to become a ghost. Since you are his descendant, go down and accompany him.

You have enjoyed enough in three hundred years."

Hearing this, Li Yuan immediately took a few steps back in horror. He knew the ferocity of these practitioners. If this matter was exposed, it would be a disaster for his Li family!

"Wait a minute! I am the first batch of court officials to surrender to King Fang Tian. King Fang Tian once promised that he would not touch us!

By the way! And Lord Gao Jiande, I surrendered to him at the beginning, and Lord Gao also said that he would ensure the safety of us imperial officials!"

Lian Jiandu's expression suddenly changed and he asked quickly: "You said you surrendered to Gao Jiande?"

Then Li Yuan nodded quickly and said: "Exactly, I invited Lord Gao Jiande to the banquet back then."

Lian Jiandu turned his gaze to Gu Cheng: "This person cannot be killed."

Gao Jiande is somewhat of a faction of his own under Fang Zhenhai, and anyone he recruits will actually be labeled by him.

It is true that Li Yuan was the prefect who surrendered to Fang Zhenhai, but he was also a man of Gao Jiande.

"Can't kill? His ancestor almost killed us, and now you tell me that he can't be killed?"

Lian Jiandu snorted: "If you want to kill me, you have to report it to Master Gao to kill him, not you to kill him now!"

Li Yuan could die, but it would be different if he died after Gao Jiande's name was reported.

"What if I insist on killing him?" Gu Cheng's eyes showed a cold look.

"You can try!" Even the Sword Commander refused to give in.

Taoist Mengshan and Lan Caidi were still angry about what Lian Jiandu had done before, so they were naturally on Gu Cheng's side.

Hearing this, they were about to say something, but Kou Andu slashed with his sword, splitting Li Yuan into two pieces in an instant.

"What can't be killed? Who can't be killed by my sword?"

Kou Andu snorted lightly.

He remembered that Gu Cheng had said before that when he recruited them, they were Gu Cheng's people first, not Fang Zhenhai's people.

He didn't recognize Fang Zhenhai or Gao Jiande, he only recognized Gu Cheng.

"Be bold!"

Lian Sword Master shouted angrily, and even though the long sword was unsheathed and ready to attack Kou An, Gu Cheng's sword was faster than him and was handed directly to him.

Lan Caidi also said coldly at this time: "Lian Jiandu, if you want to follow us, then don't cause trouble, otherwise get out!"

Taoist Mengshan also stood behind Gu Cheng and had made his attitude clear.

Three against one, Lian Jiandu could only snort coldly, sheathed his sword and walked aside in frustration.

No one bothered him, so Gu Cheng walked up to the statue of the ghost governor and slapped it, smashing the statue to pieces, revealing a formation below.

Gu Cheng took a look at the formation, and even if he wasn't proficient in formations, he could tell that the formation was extremely complicated, and every symmetrical pattern seemed to be copied without any deviation.

The leftist monk who helped the ghost governor make plans and became a ghost cultivator may not be that simple.

Ordinary left-right monks are unlikely to have the skills of ghost cultivation, even if they are only incomplete.

There was a white porcelain jar placed in the center of the formation, with formation patterns lingering on it, and even a little golden light, emitting a divine aura.

Gu Cheng took out the white porcelain jar and asked Taoist Mengshan: "Is there anything that can defile the divinity?"

Taoist Mengshan thought for a moment and said, "A woman like Tiankui will do."

"Stop it, change it to another one, that one is not harmonious."

Taoist Mengshan thought for a while and said: "If you can get the materials nearby, the black dog's blood will be enough. I will set up a formation and it will be able to dissolve everything, whether it is divine or ghostly."

Gu Cheng nodded and said: "Well, let's arrange it outside Beishan. I believe that old ghost should have noticed it by now."

At this time, in the underground palace deep in Beishan, the ghost governor had just returned.

The Ghost Commander didn't even pay attention to the fact that Ghost General Qin Jian came back with Xiao Yi and Wu Zang Taoist.

There are often imps under his command, so he has given instructions to all his subordinates. As long as the surrounding ghosts want to join his command and strengthen his momentum, he will basically not refuse them.

And the ghost governor never thought that his ghost general would betray him.

The ghost mark he placed on the other party's body was connected to his own soul, and as long as the other party made any changes, it would be immediately noticed.

It's just that the power of the black jade space is beyond the imagination of the ghost governor. Even his ghost seal has been completely assimilated by the black jade space.

At this moment, the ghost governor's expression suddenly changed, and his grimace twisted into something horrifying.

"Who dares to touch the statue of my ancestor?"

The statue in Wentong Temple is his foundation. Over the years, he has spent a lot of money to support his descendants, allowing them to either become the governor of Nanyi County or the prefect of Zhuzhou Prefecture. This has never happened in three hundred years.

After crossing the fault line, even the prefects who were forced to come down from the capital were secretly killed by him and replaced by members of his Li family.

Because none of his heirs were practitioners, the Ghost Governor was afraid that some practitioners would notice something was wrong, and he could not let his ghost soldiers and generals go, which would be more conspicuous, so he spent a lot of money to make friends with Yunhaiguan.

Let him protect Wentong Temple.

This has also transformed Yunhaiguan, a small Taoist temple with only a dozen people three hundred years ago, into a Taoist temple with more than 200 people now, beginning to take shape.

With so many things arranged, something happened. Who is it? Was it an accident or was the news leaked?

"Open the ghost realm! Everyone is dispatched!"

At this time, on the outside of Beishan, Taoist Mengshan had already arranged a formation and was waiting there. In the center of the formation was a large pot with thick and smelly black dog blood in the center. Because of the formation, it was still boiling.

Paoer.

The smell was a bit too fishy, ​​which made Lan Caidi frown in disgust and hid aside.

Taoist Mengshan was a little nervous. Although Gu Cheng said he had grasped the opponent's weak point, the powerful momentum of the ghost governor still left a deep shadow on them.

At this time, on the outside of Beishan, large clouds covered the sun, countless ghosts cried, and hundreds of ghosts roared during the day.

The ghost governor did not drive away again this time, but came under the dark clouds, looked at Gu Cheng and roared: "It's you again!? You are looking for death!"

Gu Cheng sneered, and without saying a word, he took the white porcelain jar and smashed it with his palm, throwing all the ashes into the pot of black dog blood!

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