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This sound was like thunder.

The sound of heaven and earth, ten thousand thunders, no light, darkness is coming.

The corner of the giant gate in the sky is disintegrating, shattering like dust, and every stone rushing will be accompanied by a roar like thunder, roaring again and again, the momentum is huge, like swallowing mountains and rivers, shaking the heavens and the earth.

This door is the gate of innate nature, the door of the interconnection between the underworld and the two worlds, the beginning of all things, its collapse is comparable to shaking the heavens and the earth, but fortunately, the power of the god of the door is not enough to destroy its whole door.

However, even a slight damage is the beginning of the disaster, and the previous damage to the ghost gate has caused many ghosts in the world to enter the underworld, making the Yin Si Street Ling Mansion chaotic for several months, and many ghosts have also fled into the world, and even the ghosts in the Yang Soul Prison have also felt a headache for this.

Now... A corner of the gloomy gate was shattered, not broken, but fallen. If calculated by numbers, the ghost gate has been destroyed to one-fifth of Cheng dù!

Therefore, a catastrophe is coming, and a little bit of shattering has caused a large number of human yang souls to enter the underworld, and many little ghosts have also escaped from the underworld.

Now that it has been partially destroyed, perhaps the ghosts who escaped from Hades will no longer be 'imps'.

The lowest is also the 'big ghost' of the ghost soldier nine! Even the ghost master's storage zài!

Just imagine, if the ghost master's cunz ài fled to the world, then... What kind of catastrophe will it bring?

There are many ghost movies to watch, and the fierce ghost harm incident is not a joke, if you really let the ghosts of the ghost master realm run to the world, I am afraid there will be no less disasters.

Of course, not every ghost will harm people, but let a group of powerful ghosts run into the sheepfold of the world, in the dark underworld, many people's hearts are suppressed and not decent, and finally come to the world, they don't play some excitement, that is not a waste of opportunity?

This leads to the fact that every time a ghost escapes from the underworld, the disaster caused is far stronger than the disaster caused by the ghost in the human world.

It's just because they can cultivate the ghost realm in the underworld, and the ghost realm becomes stronger than the ghost cultivation, but the ghosts in the world are all ordinary ghosts. Therefore, the misfortune brought about will never be comparable to the ghost paths in the underworld!

Therefore, the destruction of the ghost gate is a great trouble for the underworld.

……

Pan An lay comfortably on a comfortable boss chair in the office of the street commander, crossed Erlang's legs, crossed his hands on his abdomen, and whistled, looking very comfortable.

Just now Wu Xiaolong gave him a big face, at this time he was proud, and when he returned to the office, he didn't work, just lay on the chair, enjoying the comfort from his feet up.

He was still enjoying himself, but the next moment he was not calm, "Teng"! With a sound, he quickly stood up, a cold sweat came out of his forehead, and Pan An's voice trembled a little: "The aura of the ghost gate, why has it weakened so much all of a sudden?" What the hell is going on? ”

For a long time, the aura of the ghost gate is undoubtedly the most oppressive aura in every area, and Pan An, as the commander of the street, can be said to be the person who is most familiar with the aura of the ghost gate on Yin Si Street is undoubtedly him. Now that the ghost gate of Yin Si Street has instantly collapsed one-fifth of Cheng Dù, Pan An naturally won't feel it!

The ghost gate was damaged by Yan zhòng, as an order of the street, the responsibility is indispensable, and at this moment, Pan An really panicked. Pan An's face was extremely ugly, and he hurriedly called the secretary of the street who was standing outside the office to come in and discuss.

The two of them knew that this matter was not a trivial matter, and if it was not handled well, then all the people in the Yin Si Street Ling Mansion would face the wrath of the "City King" in charge of the capital!

When the time comes, everyone will suffer!

"Without further ado, immediately start repairing the ghost gate, call everyone in the Street Command Mansion, and make sure that all the ghost energy stones are moved within these few days! Mending the Ghost Gate! ”

"But... The ghost eunuch always ordered him... Probably won't follow orders..."

"Now that things are so big, why does he refuse? If he doesn't want to, then let him tell the city king himself, this order will not serve him this time! If you don't, let him fuck off! ”

"Yes!"

The street order was angry, and the government was shaken, and this time Pan Anke gave the order to die.

Li Longji couldn't do it right for a while, so he also issued an order to notify the ghosts below to prepare to move stones. After all, Li Longji also knew that the previous ghost gate was only damaged a little, and if Pan An was not finished at that time, then the person who was accused would only be Pan An.

And now, if a big part of it is broken, things will be in a big way, if Li Longji doesn't fully cooperate with Pan An, then if Pan An tells the boss that because of Li Longji's disobedience to orders, the ghost door repair will be delayed, and in this way, Li Longji will be finished.

Therefore, Li Longji's faction could not help but obey the command of the street order for the first time, so as to implement the ghost gate repair plan step by step.

As the leaders, Li Longji and Pan An have both made a move, so the other prison departments can't be delayed, so that suddenly the Yin Si Street Command Mansion began to mobilize the whole people.

Fortunately, Wu Xiaolong went to chase Lu Zhishen for teasing, and escaped the stage of Pan An and Li Longji's scolding, which can be regarded as a teasing blessing.

Of course... The task of moving stones still has to be done, but because they are not in the Yin Si Street Mansion, Pan An and the others have to let these people who are not present move stones tomorrow.

……

……

In addition to Pan An and Li Longji suddenly feeling a headache, there was another person who also felt very uncomfortable... That's Lord Bai Impermanence, who is chasing down the Mourning God!

At this time, Bai Wuchang was floating on the roof of the Lingfu on Yin Si Street, and his snowy robe floated in the air. If it were in the human world, Bai Wuchang's actions at this time would undoubtedly be a little scary, of course, if Wu Xiaolong was here, he would definitely say, "You think it's great that you can fly?" ”

It's a pity that Wu Xiaolong is not here, otherwise Bai Wuchang's face would definitely be very exciting.

"The god of mourning, I finally found you by this seat!" Bai Wuchang's gaze was encircling in the blood mist on the top floor, and the corrosive feeling of blood in the air made him feel deeply disgusted. His brows were tightly locked, he couldn't figure out what the mourning god was doing at this time, he only knew that this mourning god was dancing here, jumping and jumping, and the ghost gate would collapse, and let him jump down again... Isn't it that all the ghost gates have collapsed?

Then... I can't think about it.

Bai Wuchang naturally couldn't understand it, because the 'Gathering Demon Seal' was originally a demon seal developed by a certain demon god in the Blood Prison in the last few hundred years.

The new type of magic seal, I'm afraid that except for Sanqing who can see through its effect at a glance, it is impossible for others to know what the secret is if they don't study it.

Bai Wuchang is no exception, he doesn't understand what this mourning god is doing at all, but although he doesn't understand what the mourning god is doing, Bai Wuchang just knows that the mourning god is doing bad things.

"Whoosh!"

Bai Wuchang came to the top floor, and the white ghost qi exploded, and the violent momentum opened the blood disk mouth like a giant white shark, revealing silver teeth, and devoured this layer of blood mist like a black hole, swallowing the bloody qi into it like a black hole.

"Smack! Syllable! When the applause came, the mourning god came to Bai Wuchang's opposite with trembling steps, and smiled: "Huh! Ji, worthy of being one of the four yin gods, Bai Wuchang, his strength is really not to be underestimated, these blood qi are integrated into the innate ghost qi, and your swallowing technique absorbs so much innate ghost qi at once, isn't it afraid to kill you? ”

The Demon Gathering Seal has ended, and the Mourning God has also recovered from his swollen body to his original thin and small body.

The innate ghost qi needed to condense the "Houqing" has also been successfully completed, and it can be said that the birth of the Houqing Lord is no longer just around the corner, but has already become!

The condensation of the demon seal is not condensed on the spot, but automatically condensed in a random place outside, because the strength of the newly condensed demon body is the weakest, if it is condensed on the spot, in case of interference, then the condensed demon body will also disappear, and then it will be a failure, so the condensation of the demon body outside is also to protect this demon body.

Now I just don't know where the outer incarnation will condense, but it doesn't matter, as long as Lord Houqing's external incarnation is successfully condensed, Houqing will naturally have a way to contact the god of mourning, and then move on to the next big plan of the demon clan!

The mission of the Mourning God can be said to be a complete success, and the hundred-year-old plan to steal the innate ghost qi has finally succeeded in one fell swoop. He can be said to be happy now, seeing Bai Wuchang's face very smiling, beaming, and dancing with his eyebrows, Bai Wuchang felt like vomiting when he saw it.

Don't ask why, a thin and rugged little old man who looks like a ghost also has a pair of extra-large fangs, and when such a hideous and terrifying face suddenly shows a smile that is more ugly than Zhu Bajie's laughter, ordinary people want to vomit when they look at it.

But fortunately, Bai Wuchang is a god, so he controls his spleen and stomach so that he will not vomit out at once, but his mood was made even more irritable by the god of mourning.

"Death God, how did you get out of the blood prison?"

"Want to know? Boom! Boom! I just don't tell you! ”

"If that's the case, it seems that you will only tell the truth if you are arrested and interrogated fiercely!" Bai Wuchang said coldly.

"The Four Yin Gods... I want to see your majesty too! The mourning god said lightly.

"Death to this seat!" Bai Wuchang's eyes were cold, and as soon as he made a move, he took out a stick with two people's skulls and a human leg bone at one end, and tied a white cloth to the head of the stick, this is the real "mourning stick"! It's not comparable to the imposter mourning stick in the hands of Li Longji and the other ghosts, it belongs to a kind of magic weapon, which has a complete range of functions such as soul summoning, soul hooking, soul exorcism, etc., and it can kill souls!

"Die, Soul Band!" Bai Wuchang shouted angrily!

"Brush!"

A gust of wind swept by, and Bai Wuchang was suddenly a little confused...

What about people?

I saw that the mourning god in front of him suddenly disappeared and flew away with the wind.

"......" Bai Wuchang is a little painful, didn't he say that he would look at the strength of this seat? What kind of person are you?

Now in Bai Wuchang's eyes, the god of mourning is born with a cucumber, and he is undershot! The acquired walnut is underwhelming! The one who is a broken motorcycle for the rest of his life owes kicking! Find a daughter-in-law who is a screw, under-screwed!

Two words... Underwhelmed!

……

The god of mourning is not stupid... is just an incarnation outside the seal, and his strength is only to the point of nine ghost soldiers... Tell him to fight a god at his peak? This is not called fighting, this is called looking for abuse!

So... The god of mourning ran away, and there was no pressure to run.

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