Chapter 277: I, I am the patrol of Qingshan City God's Mansion

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

In this cold winter, the north wind is whistling, cutting on the skin like ice blades, and it looks cold. At this time, even in the county seat, there are many places that have quieted down. In the City God Temple, there are still brilliant lights, and the candlelight is swaying under the north wind, but it is not extinguished, and it looks tenacious.

In front of the solemn hall, the people who watched the opening of the altar in Zhou Mountain had already walked wave after wave. However, there are still many people watching, especially those who are elderly, even if they can't persuade their families, they seem to be expecting something.

"Grandpa, it's past eleven o'clock, let's go home. A young man was helplessly persuading, pointing to the altar and saying, "What's so good about this, it's been two or three hours, it's not the same?"

"I'm almost done, I'll go back after reading it. The old man refused to go and said.

"A person is talking about it there, and he doesn't know what he's doing, what's there to see?" the young man frowned, and he also complained a little to Zhou Shanli, who was doing the opening of the altar.

"You know what?"

The old man glared and continued to watch.

"Dad, it's so cold, you can go back with me, it's getting late. ”

There is a daughter who is persuading her father, and she doesn't know what to look like about opening the altar. Moreover, there are no immortals in this world at all, how can it be possible to invite immortals?

What era is this, and there are still so many people who believe it.

At this time, many juniors were persuading, and many people followed their children home. However, there are still many people who refuse to leave, especially those good men and women, who want to defend the City God Temple.

At this moment, in the dark sky, an abnormally rolling black cloud suddenly appeared. The black clouds were as thick as ink, rolling and tumbling, looking extremely strange, and seemed to exude a cold and terrifying aura.

And the atmosphere around him seems to have become slightly depressing.

"W-What is that?"

Then. A middle-aged man in his thirties and forties looked up as if he was conscious, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he pointed to the black cloud with some shock and said.

Everyone heard the news. Many people looked up and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The rolling black clouds seemed to be descending from the sky and slowly rolling towards the sky above the City God Temple, which looked very strange.

"What is that black cloud?"

Many people are asking curiously. Because this black cloud is too weird, you can see that it is not an ordinary black cloud at a glance. Moreover, it gives people a cold and terrifying atmosphere, which is very depressing, making people quite frightened, and they can't help but feel an inexplicable respect.

It seems that inside the black clouds, there is some terrifying existence zĂ i.

At this time, the onlookers were a little shocked, and they all looked up at the rolling black clouds, and the scene became a little commotion. After all. No one knows what it is, and what if it is?

Especially those young people, pulling the old people and wanting to leave.

"Did you really invite the immortals?"

At this time, even those good men and women were a little shocked, raising their heads to look at the rolling black clouds. Immediately afterwards, they immediately knelt down with a look of surprise, shock, excitement, and nervousness......

They believe that Zhou Shanli really invited the immortals.

And at this time, even Zhou Shan, who was doing the opening of the altar, saw the rolling black clouds. couldn't help but be stunned, did he really invite Gong Cao?

He couldn't help but be extremely excited in his heart, and immediately knelt down.

"What is this?"

At this time, the owner of the motorcyclist was a little shocked. Her expression was like a ghost, and then she realized that Feng Qingyan beside her was gone. However, she didn't pay attention to it, but stared at the rolling black clouds.

The black cloud was so weird that it seemed mysterious.

The appearance of the black cloud really shocked many people, and many people were afraid in their hearts. Keep quitting, and even run out of the City God Temple.

At this time, the black cloud had already fallen in the sky above the City God's Hall, as if it could be reached, exuding a cold and mysterious aura.

The black clouds were rolling, thick as ink, and they looked terrifying.

However, at this time, the scene became more and more turbulent, and those onlookers looked a little panicked and frightened.

"Don't be afraid, this is the immortal invited by Daoist Zhou. ”

At this time, a good man and a woman turned around and said to everyone, looking very excited.

"Is this an immortal, how can an immortal be like this?" someone asked, the rolling black clouds were simply the birth of the great devil, how could they be immortals.

"That is, how can an immortal be like this?" someone questioned again.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, be careful of offending the gods. There are good men and women who scolded, and then said respectfully, "This is the Yin God of the Underworld invited by Daoist Zhou, and he is naturally driving the black clouds." ”

When everyone heard that Zhou Daochang had invited the Yin God of the Difu, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, and their eyes looked a little frightened, and some people immediately knelt down after hearing it. At this moment, from the rolling black clouds, there were gusts of wind and thunder, like earth-shattering thunder, constantly echoing in everyone's minds.

Immediately after, a mysterious figure emerged from the darkness.

The figure was wearing a set of clothes that were very similar to the ancient official uniforms, and he looked extremely majestic.

"Hey, there are people in the black clouds!" At this time, some people exclaimed, looking shocked, could it really be a fairy? But aren't the immortals sitting on white clouds, or stepping on colorful clouds? How can it be that they are stepping on black clouds, like the big devil in TV?

"There really are people!" said another in shock, his eyes widening.

"It can't be magic, how can anyone?"

The young people who came to persuade the old man to go home were shocked when they saw an incomparably majestic figure visible from the black cloud, and their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost. At this time, the old people who were watching knelt down one by one excitedly and frightened, and pulled the younger juniors to kneel down as well.

They are constantly prostrating.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked out of the rolling black clouds, exuding an incomparably majestic aura on his body, which made everyone almost unable to breathe.

At this time, almost no one dared to ask if it was an immortal, and they knelt down one by one in awe and awe. Even those young people who don't believe in ghosts and gods at all have to believe at this moment, because this is not a human existence at all.

Only immortals can explain what they see.

"I, I am the Qingshan City God's Mansion Inspector Gongcao, on behalf of the City God's Mansion Jun to inspect the world, in order to observe the good and evil of the people and the blessings and misfortunes!" At this time, Feng Qingyan's voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, rolling and echoing in the entire City God Temple, like a divine thunder falling from the sky.

…… (To be continued.) )