This ghostly scream, filled with pain and anger, emanated from the dilapidated City God's Temple and clearly appeared in the sleep of every living person in the border town. It scared young and old alike and made babies cry at night.
City God Li Gui was completely angry, and three piercing cones penetrated his body. Even though he had deep magic power and high moral practice, it was still too much for him.
"Boss, why can't I kill him by poking the penis cone?"
The companions also muttered, obviously they succeeded, but why did the evil ghost not wilt, but seemed to become more violent?
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Gui slapped down the three of them and beat them up on the spot.
The next moment, he rushed out of the ruined temple and knocked down the wall, "Come out!"
He finally knew that these three people were just puppets. They would be reborn no matter how many times they were killed. Only by eliminating the black hands behind them could they win completely.
The current fierce ghost is in an extremely weak state. If the cone is inserted into the vagina to crucify the ghost nature, it will not only be unable to differentiate the ghost nature, but it will not even be able to disperse and create air currents.
Nowadays, the city god Li Gui has three penis-piercing cones stuck in his body, stumbling around to seek revenge on Wang Fu.
"Why!"
Wang Fu sighed and saw the empty and dilapidated City God's Temple in the cloud pattern realm, which had completely collapsed into ruins.
As for those three people, they have lost their use value and do not need to be resurrected.
He blew into the palm of his hand, and the three balls of life fire were extinguished without the support of wax oil.
The sixty-year-old man, including his two companions, completely disappeared from this world.
Then there is the devil...
Wang Fu put the Cloud Pattern Realm into his chest and jumped from the tree to the ground. The opponent was already here, how could he not step forward to greet him.
"Hoo ho ho!"
City God Li Gui breathed heavily. He still had a chance. As long as he killed the mastermind behind the scenes, he would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
Poke the vaginal cone, even though his transformation is locked, his true strength is still there.
As long as we find the mastermind...
On the quiet street, a figure appeared at the end, with his hands behind his back, standing still.
"Find me?"
An old voice came from Wang Fu's mouth.
"It's you!"
Li Gui regained his energy, roared angrily, spit out a large cloud of foul smelling wind, and directly shoveled the green stones on the street out of the water tank pit, spinning and falling on Wang Fu's head.
"wind!"
Wang Fu responded with a strong wind spell, and the two masses of wind collided, making a sharp sound like blades colliding. All the surrounding houses were damaged, either collapsed, or directly penetrated two walls, revealing the frightened people inside.
Then, he grabbed the void behind Li Gui and dropped the Five Emperors' Money.
Boom, boom, boom!
Five consecutive blows made Li Gui sink inch by inch. When he reacted, only his chest was floating on the ground, and the rest was sunk deeply into the soil.
"You are too weak!"
Wang Fu was inspired. The three evil dogs he released just now successfully penetrated three vagina-piercing cones, which destroyed most of the evil spirit's abilities.
Standing in front of him, he was already a bereaved dog. His nest had been destroyed, his claws and claws were gone, and he couldn't even change.
City God Li Gui still didn't give up. He looked around and saw that the soil around him began to melt and soften, and he was about to launch his Earth Escape to escape.
"go!"
Wang Fu pointed at him, took out his flying ax, spun vertically and landed on the ground, splitting Li Gui's body into two halves.
The crucified ghost nature in the body could not escape the sharp edge of the ancient axe, and was cut into seven or eight pieces.
“So strong!”
Wang Fu saw that the ghost nature was broken into seven or eight pieces but still existed forever, so he took out the ghost sealing vessel and put it in it.
At this point, the three monks, the city god and the minions who had confused the border city were all executed by Wang Fu.
"Poke the vaginal cone, it really works!"
Wang Fu wiped the three vaginal awls clean and put them away again.
He stood on the city wall, overlooking this troubled land. As a passer-by, he could only do this.
Simply killing a few wild Taoist priests and a fierce ghost will not change anything.
The real root lies in the capital city of Qiu Kingdom, the central area where the blood ghosts are entrenched.
Tonight, the commotion in the city did not calm down until late at night.
On the second day...
The city guard received a report from the sergeant, saying that the City God's Temple had collapsed, the three immortals were missing, countless houses were damaged in the city, and thousands of innocent people were killed or injured.
"here we go again!"
The city guard sighed and shook his head, "We should deal with the aftermath and follow the previous example."
"Also, drag away the pile of bones buried under the City God's Temple at night and burn them. Don't cause too much of a sensation!"
"Hey, be ready at any time to receive the new Immortal Chief and City God!"
The city guard shook his head, "Our country is really in trouble!"
…
Wang Fu left the border town and the closer to the inland, the worse the situation became.
Qiu State has completely become a hotbed of chaos. Wild monks and ghosts can be seen everywhere, tyrannizing the people. Governments everywhere are letting things go and adopt a completely indulgent and indifferent attitude.
The people became more and more resentful and dissatisfied with the government and reality. They began to pray to gods and worship them, seeking spiritual and spiritual transcendence in their painful lives.
The more miserable the environment, the more extreme human nature can be inspired. More and more people choose to do evil and bully their kind companions, gaining a temporary sense of superiority.
From top to bottom, the entire Qiu Kingdom has gradually formed a social stratification of the weak and the strong, with oppression going down layer by layer, and the working people at the bottom are suffering even more.
"A ghost country on earth!"
Wherever Wang Fu went, if he saw anything unfair, he would kill everyone, whether human or ghost. Even so, he still couldn't kill them all.
Unless he can wipe out an entire country, evil spirits and evil people are like weeds and will never be eradicated.
As the journey continued, Wang Fu realized more and more deeply. Once upon a time, the land occupied by Yunyang Temple was like Qiu State, where ghosts were raging, ghosts were rampant, and the people were insulted like livestock.
However, once someone steps forward to wipe out the ghosts from all sides, the ghost tribe disappears and Yunyang Temple is established.
Qiu Guo is facing the same tragic situation. Why can't he, Wang Fu, repeat the miracle of Yunyang Temple?
"It would be great to open a branch!"
Wang Fu secretly made up his mind that even if he couldn't kill the bloody ghost, he would still sow hope in this land of despair.
During this trip to Qiu Country, in addition to helping Qiu Bong rescue his family, he also wanted to bring light to this land.
There is no hope for ghosts, but there are a large number of practitioners in Qiu State. Their human nature is complicated, and they are not all hopeless bastards. There are even some individuals who have not lost their conscience.
These people are the ones who can be used.
"What, drag me into the club?"
In a town near the inland, a monk who had entered the Ququ was stunned. He looked around and saw that several of the disciples who were serving him were standing still in place, unable to move.
The uninvited guest in front of him had at least the strength of the Nine-Tune Middle Realm. He showed off his power as soon as he met him, which made him dare not act rashly.
"Yes, I have just arrived in Qiu country and want to show my talents. It is the right time to employ people."
Wang Fu wore the 'fear' ghost mask among the Seven Emotions Ghost Masks, with a frightening expression, which made the other party very uncomfortable.
"I appreciate your kindness, but I have no intention of joining any organization!"
This monk who entered the music field also had a second degree of music cultivation. He spoke very politely and declined politely.