"See what doesn't ......"

"Vitality is restored, there is no 'xenomorphic' disappearance, and it can still be so normal to come back from the dead......"

"He's cowardly and mediocre, and he doesn't have a good reputation. Since I'm not dead, how can I be willing to let me take my place......"

"One mountain does not allow two tigers, he originally died well, but he was strangely resurrected. If I don't get rid of him, how will I be able to sit firmly in my place in the future......"

......

Wang Chong watched the conversation between Hao Lan and Gongsun Zhi throughout the whole process.

I know that this Hao Lan has murderous intentions towards me, and it seems that my guess is correct. ’

Then I have to prepare in advance in case I am assassinated. ’

'Hao Lan is a city god talisman, and like me, he also has a shadow spell. I just don't know, what is his yin and how to beware of ......'

Wang Chong thought calmly and continued to watch the conversation between Hao Lan and Gongsun Zhi.

Gongsun Zhi didn't seem to want to stay longer, and left after a few small talks.

Wang Chong became interested in this middle-aged Taoist priest with a broken eyebrow.

Although his memory is vague, it can be seen from the conversation that this middle-aged Taoist priest has the ability to divinate and calculate.

To put it mildly, it can predict good luck and evil.

Wang Chong's gaze followed Gongsun Zhi all the way back to his residence outside Qixia Street.

This is a bamboo forest around the pond, although the courtyard is not large, but there are courtyard houses in the rockery forest garden. The decoration should be exquisite and elegant, and it seems that Gongsun Zhi is a person who will enjoy it.

Back at home, Gongsun Zhi began to bathe and change clothes.

Wang Chong felt spicy eyes, and skipped not looking......

After Gongsun Zhi was dressed neatly, he returned to his meditation room and began to take out the tortoise shell and the gossip plate to conduct divination and questioning.

I don't know what kind of hexagram he got for divination, and the tortoise shell under the seat suddenly cracked, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Great luck but also great evil! I have never seen such a strange hexagram! What is the omen? Could it be that I am in calamity?" Gongsun Zhi muttered.

He resisted the fear in his heart, drew another peachwood sword, and grabbed it with his fingers, and a red line flashed in the void. Then Gongsun Zhi let out a low shout, and the peachwood sword slashed on the red line.

Wang Chong looked at Gongsun Zhi, and saw that after he split the sword, a dotted line that extended to the end of the mist loomed behind him. But it was very ethereal, stretched into the fog, and I didn't know the direction.

However, Wang Chong has a wide vision, the world is in front of him, and he can probably guess what direction it is.

But it was obvious that Gongsun Zhi didn't know, he was carrying the peachwood sword, his face became ugly again, and he whispered:

"The future is like a fog? Doesn't it mean that the murderer is in conflict with the direction of my promotion?"

Wang Chong looked at the Taoist priest in front of him, and suddenly had a mischievous thought: "If I poke him, how will he react?"

At this moment, the whole world of the picture scroll is under Wang Chong's gaze. Although the characters are picturesque, they are lifelike. It's like the paper-cut villain he raised, and there is a feeling that you can touch it casually.

Wang Chong stretched out a finger and cautiously approached Gongsun Zhi.

Gongsun Zhi was suddenly frightened, and he didn't know what he noticed, so he quickly divined the hexagram with his hand. After getting the hexagram in an instant, his face was pale and cold sweat was dripping.

Gongsun Zhi's divination ended, and Wang Chong's fingers were already in front of Gongsun Zhi through the picture.

Rumble!!

Gongsun Zhi felt a magnificent and immense, incomparable majestic aura, as if the giant spirit god standing up to the sky and the earth came majestically and unfathomably.

At this moment, Gongsun Zhi's whole body, as well as inside and outside his mind, were suppressed and unable to move. Under this majestic and vast aura, he was like a humble ant.

"This is heaven and earth!!"

Gongsun Zhi was shocked.

In his feeling at this moment, although it is not real, he can know that there is indeed a magnificent god that came out of nowhere, like holding up the sun and the moon and stepping on the mountains and seas, standing in front of his eyes.

At this moment that Gongsun Zhi was heartbroken, he immediately felt blessed, and thought of the words left by the predecessors and sages in the clan:

"Under the sky, there are ants. Whether it is the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, the Small Thousand Worlds, or the Soul Realm or the Hell, they are all under the patrol of Haotian's will......"

"On behalf of the Heavenly Hunter, call him 'Heavenly King'!!"

"Incredible, invisible, profane, indiscreet!"

Gongsun Zhi's ears echoed with the warning words of the sages of his predecessors.

He could no longer bear the shadow of this magnificent god that came, and his five bodies fell to the ground and prostrate, and he kept kowtowing and saying:

"The king of heaven is above! The small repairs of the mortal world are terrified and grateful...... Don't dare to think, don't dare to see, don't dare to ask, don't dare to know...... Pray for mercy ......"

Wang Chong saw that Gongsun Zhi was already so frightened that he lost his soul and his words were slurred, so he couldn't help but laugh:

"This old Taoist probably thought that he had seen the gods coming. ”

"Well, what does the Heavenly King mean, is it the title of any great power?"

"Do I continue to scare him, or do I take the opportunity to make some excuses and get some benefits?"

"But he treats me as a god now, if I talk nonsense, won't it seem like I'm forced to fall?" Well, I still can't talk nonsense, let me think about how to deal with him......"

The world of the picture scroll is a flat surface, and it is impossible for Wang Chong to flatten and round anything, so it is impossible to have a direct dialogue. Only through the fingertips, a thought came out......

Wang Chong was thinking about how to deal with Gongsun Zhi, when suddenly the entire picture scroll in front of him began to staggered and became blurred.

And his mental space also swayed, and then he had a splitting headache, and his brain was a little unsupportable.

"This shows that my spiritual consciousness is still very shallow, and it is difficult to support the long-term visualization of the world......

Wang Chong instantly understood these changes, and his body began to become weak, and he had a feeling that he was about to get out of this picture scroll world.

In a hurry, he could only condense one sentence and convey it to Gongsun Zhi's ears through his fingertips: "Those who burn but come back to life should not be despised ......"

Wang Chong only left this paragraph, and in an instant, he was like a cloud, and he broke away from the aura of the edict in his mind. Then it quits again and returns to reality.

Looking at the restored inn room in front of him, and the big black-haired spider who was still lying respectfully, Wang Chong thought for a while:

"The reason why the spell of the detention yin has changed, it must also be related to the 'aura'!"

"In other words, my 'aura' can 'strengthen skills', 'microcosm', and 'manifest in front of people'?"

Wang Chong was thoughtful.

He looked at the black-haired spider again, and decided to try this 'Yin Difference' first, what kind of abilities it has.

............

Gongsun Zhi prostrate on the ground for a long time.

Feeling that all the magnificent deterries of the 'law, heaven and earth' had indeed disappeared, he dared to get up tremblingly.

"The law of heaven and earth!

Gongsun Zhi muttered to himself with excitement and palpitations, and also began to understand why the previous tortoiseshell divination would have a good omen.

"Daji, on behalf of the Heavenly King, was unexpectedly attracted by my hexagram...... The Dharma Body descended on the mortal world......" Gongsun Zhi thought of this, and his scalp sweated.

"Such a great murder should be the omen left by the king of heaven, 'Those who burn but come back to life should not be despised ......"

"Don't be dismissive......" Gongsun Zhi chewed on this sentence.

He was suddenly stunned.

"The Heavenly King Zhaoyan shows that it refers to the old Wang who has come back from the dead, and he can't touch it!"

Gongsun Zhi hurriedly pinched a hexagram, and after the hexagram learned about it, he immediately frowned deeply, his face was blue and white, he couldn't stay any longer, and rushed out of the meditation room.

In the night, he hurried to the City God Temple, rushed straight to Hao Lan's quiet room, and knocked on the door:

"It's me!

Hao Lan opened the door and saw Gongsun Zhiyu's pale face, and couldn't help but be stunned: "What's the matter?"

Gongsun Zhi didn't even enter the door, and said in a deep voice:

"You can't kill Lao Wang! His hexagram is different, not only can't you touch it, but you have to hide away in the future!"

Hao Lan was shocked and speechless, and said with a gloomy face after a while:

"Senior Brother Gongsun, I said it well before, after killing him, the benefits of the worship of the City God Temple, you and I will divide it equally, how can you say that it will change?"

Gongsun Zhi was deeply thoughtful, and naturally refused to reveal the secret of 'Law Heaven and Earth, Heavenly King Patrol', snorted, stared at Hao Lan and said:

"I advise you not to touch Lao Wang, otherwise it will be a big disaster!"

Hao Lan's face suddenly became cloudy, he had spent countless efforts for the position of Jiazhou City God, how could he just give up?

"Senior Brother Gongsun, I have made up my mind! One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and I am bound to win the position of the city god! Lao Wang must be killed!"