As the chains of the Heavenly Dao gradually spread, Zhang Hao's pain became more and more intense.

Yes!!!

Every violent vibration of the chains would bring Zhang Hao's cry of pain.

Until the end, Zhang Hao's whole body was as if he had been drenched in heavy rain, wet, and Zhang Hao's hands hung down weakly, and he was a little exhausted.

However, the things in front of him became a little clearer, and he turned his head to look at the few behind him, hugging the trembling souls together.

Zhang Hao's eyes did not turn red because of the pain, but it seemed that the entire eyeballs had become extremely black, and a special divine power ripple gradually came out of his body.

It seems that some of the black and blue are no longer the same as before, and Zhang Hao's clothes have also begun to change.

The civilian clothes he wore were transformed into the previous eight-rank official uniforms.

But on the official uniform, some different lines gradually appeared.

"It's ...... What the hell?"

Seeing Zhang Hao's changes, everyone suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fear in their hearts, and this sense of fear was even better than before.

The word ghost difference unconsciously appeared in everyone's minds.

"Big brother, this, it's really a ghost, it's a real ghost!"

Some people couldn't stand Zhang Hao's sudden surge of coercion, just like when they couldn't stand the blood before, they took their heads and slammed the ground crazily.

But he was no longer an entity, just dragging a soul body, and every time he knocked it to the ground, the soul body would be scattered in the air.

Then it condensed again, but once it did, the head slammed into the ground again, dissipating into the air once more.

A terrible howl echoed all around.

"Enough!"

The head frowned, looking at his group of little brothers crying wolf, and there was also a trace of fluctuation in his heart, in order to hide his fluctuations.

The head shouted angrily.

"Big brother, this is a ghost!

When the younger brother saw his eldest brother, there was a trace of anger on his face, and he hurriedly climbed in front of Toutou and hugged Toutou's legs.

"Big brother, we've offended the ghost.

We're all going to die!"

"That's enough, don't run away!"

The head of the head gradually became very frightened in his heart, and his body gradually began to tremble.

Indeed, now seeing Zhang Hao dressed up like this, everyone is scared.

Zhang Hao's bitter voice squeezed out of his throat, but it did not affect the sound that was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

It is said that:

Blasphemy, capital offense!

The four words, without any Polish in everyone's ears, exploded like thunder, and then everyone's bodies.

Although it is already a soul body, it is getting colder and colder.

All of a sudden, the sounds around him became silent.

In front, in the City God Temple, the sound of bumps and bumps disappeared into my ears.

Beside him, the cries of his companions gradually became a little blurred as his sight disappeared.

And the only thing that is very clear is the repeated Peking Opera singing.

Na Na Na Na, guilty in life and guilty in death, extradition does not forget the drudger, guilty in life......

In Zhang Hao's body, a thick black mist once again gushed out, but this time the black mist lost its previous gentleness and exploded directly in Zhang Hao's body.

After the black mist directly lifted the souls of the dead present dozens of meters away, it formed a huge sphere in the air.

Immediately afterward, it shrank back instantly.

Zhang Hao's body suddenly lost all the feeling of pain, and there was only an indescribable feeling, as if the City God Temple in front of him had a feeling of flesh and blood with himself.

Immediately afterwards, the singing voice of Peking Opera changed its content.

"Footing...... Punish and punish the wicked in the world! Reward and reward, reward and reward all the good deeds in the world! Inspect the merits and return to their places. ”

The black fog accompanied the disappearance of the singing voice of Peking Opera, and all of it returned to Zhang Hao's body.

At this time, Zhang Hao seemed to have a mysterious temperament, and a little dark light appeared between his eyebrows.

Between the gestures, with the flavor of heaven and earth.

Zhang Hao put his hands behind his back and looked at the souls not far away, the souls at this time seemed to be directly deprived of their sanity by the black fog.

He stared ahead in a daze, his eyes cloudy.

Zhang Hao raised his head and looked at the Heavenly Dao chains that were constantly beginning to spread towards him in the air.

It seems that the end point is the City God Temple.

A small light also rose above the temple, much like the end of a point of light.

Thundered!

The Heavenly Dao Chain sensed Zhang Hao's existence, and the speed of spread began to accelerate.

Let me help you!

Zhang Hao felt that there was endless strength in his body at this time, and he rose from the ground in an instant, stepping into the air.

With one move, the divine power burst out from his fingers, connecting to the spreading Heavenly Dao veins.

"Come!"

Zhang Hao shouted, turned around, and when he sensed a heavy force on his fingers, he used all his strength to throw it forward.

At this time, Zhang Hao's hand was connected to the heavy Heavenly Dao chain vein, and then his footsteps made a heavy knocking sound in the air.

The point of light above the Chenghuang Temple sensed the coming veins and bloomed with dazzling light, and even the dilapidated small temple began to glow below.

What, what's the situation?

The people who stayed on the ground looked at the small temple in front of them at this time, exuding a different light, and in an instant, they stopped what they were doing.

At the same time, all the machines present were turned off, and then everyone's eyes were blinded by the blinding light.

Yes!!!

But all the people who had demolished the small temple with their hands had all suffered the pain of acupuncture, and even in the light, the people who had attacked Zhang Hao before.

All melted into the light, and disappeared from the traces of the world.

Connect it to me!

Zhang Hao was carrying Wuyue on his shoulder, his legs were trembling because of this pressure, and the green tendons in his body burst out.

The veins in his hand began to slowly shift like points of light.

Not enough!

Connect it to me again!

The surrounding thunderclouds began to gather, and then a low thunder echoed through the clouds.

City God, it must be City God!

The city god has appeared!!

Whenever Uncle Zhang is desperate, Chenghuang will appear, and Uncle Zhang has also become the most sincere believer in Chenghuang at this moment.

Hearing Uncle Zhang's words, the old people around him also reflected one after another, and followed Uncle Zhang to bow down to the City God Temple where only the ruins remained.

Is there really a city god?!

Does the City God really exist?

This question echoes in everyone's minds.

I just heard that the boss burned like this because the car caught fire and spontaneously combusted, so I received a notice from the boss to demolish it.

All the people rushed towards the City God Temple in a hurry.

But seeing that just now, unless these old men are a little difficult, there are no other accidents.

But, but now?

A little bit, only a little bit left!

Zhang Hao once again mustered up his strength and pushed hard with all his might.

Smack!

A crisp sound, very crisp in everyone's ears.

The light and the veins are linked.

Whether it is the sky above Fuxian City, or even the sky above Haibin County and Guanhe County, thunderclouds are constantly gathering.

In the end, a thunder snake rushed down from the clouds to the ground, and every time it hit the ground, it was accompanied by a violent tremor of the ground, and the night was as bright as day under the bombardment of the thunder snake.

With the bombardment of the razer again and again, the dilapidated small temple of the city god gradually exuded a different light.

The light point above is also gradually getting bigger, and there seems to be a large group of buildings in the light cluster, gradually appearing in front of Zhang Hao's eyes.

Zhang Hao glanced at it, and the sky was almost as bright as day at this time, and then he stood quietly in front of this piece of building without saying much.

Just looking at the dense buildings in front of me, I felt that the atmosphere was strange but serene.

It seems to be in tune with your soul, or maybe this is where you should be.

The whole body of the palace and temple is dark black, which is very similar to the Youfang Palace, but compared to the Youfang Palace, it is a little more magnificent.

It gives people a solemn and weird atmosphere, which makes people panic when they look at it, and it stands there like a small city.

At this time, the thunder in the sky continued, one by one exploding, and the lightning was intertwined in the night sky like a snake.

The whole world is bright.

The palace has taken on its original appearance, it is very large, and Zhang Hao is standing in front of the gate of the palace temple at this time.

In front of Zhang Hao's eyes is the main entrance of the temple palace, surrounded by dark black walls, and some ghost patterns are carved on the walls, which are very similar to the murals above the Youfang Palace.

The main gate of the temple palace is very large, there are more than three or four zhang high, and the width is also one zhang long, and on the plaque of the city gate, there are five small seals and big characters written.

"Fuxian City God's Mansion!"

On both sides of the main entrance, there is a much smaller door, which looks majestic and majestic as a whole.

That's what it is...... The original appearance of the City God's Mansion?!

Zhang Hao's heart was a little shocked, he already had a high opinion of the City God Mansion, but he came to the real City God Mansion.

only to realize that he really underestimated the City God Mansion completely.

A city god!

The King of the City God's Mansion who rules a land!

Zhang Hao lightly touched the gate of the City God's Mansion with his hand, and there was a quiet breath from it.

It seems that this temple is standing here quietly, in the rolling red dust, washing away the lead, only the engraving of the years remains.

With a gentle push, there was no movement.

With a little effort, there was still no push.

Zhang Hao's brows furrowed slightly, was he still not qualified to enter the City God Mansion?

Reach out and pull out your token.

Name: Hao Zhang

Priesthood: Seven Grades Patrol Gong Cao

Divine power: 50

Patrol Gongcao?!

Zhang Hao is very curious about his official position, and he really mentioned such a term in his previous ethereal Peking Opera singing.

But what I didn't expect was that this was actually an official position.

And it seems that it is still the official position of Qipin.

But...... Seven pins, are you still not qualified to enter the City God's Mansion?

Or is the crisis below unresolved?

Zhang Hao shifted his gaze to directly below, and at this time, below, in addition to the pious kneeling of Uncle Zhang's people, the employees of Zhang's Group were squinting their eyes and secretly looking at the small ruined temple in front of them.

"Blasphemer!"

Zhang Hao glanced at the place where the previous few dead souls were carried, there was nothing left, blasphemy, capital crime!

However, it seemed that Zhang Hao didn't need to do it again, and the yin qi in the City God's Mansion poured into everyone present except for those who knelt down and thought it was from mid-air.

Those who demolish the temple have more yin qi in their bodies.

"Why do you feel a little cold?!"

"My heart was a little flustered. ”

"How can there be a feeling of palpitations......"

With the influx of yin qi, everyone also sensed that something was not quite right, and they all curled up.

Yes!!!

Someone let out a terrible howl, and when he rolled over his sleeves, a lot of dark spots gradually appeared under his skin, like corpse spots.

Come on!

Get out of here!

Someone shouted.

There are ghosts here!!

I can't stay any longer, it's haunted here! This is the City God's Mansion, and it's clearly a ghost place!!

As soon as someone starts shouting, people's hearts quickly dissipate.

The people of the Zhang Group all threw away all the weapons in their hands, and without saying a word, they just ran away.

Seeing the corpse spots growing on the people of the Zhang Group, Uncle Zhang and the others also had some fear in their hearts.

But in the City God's Mansion, there was also a steady stream of divine power, nourishing Uncle Zhang and the others.

I felt the long-lost vitality in my body, and I felt that some diseases in my body were gradually fading at this time.

The hearts of Uncle Zhang and the others also relaxed in an instant.

"What is a haunting! This is the manifestation of the City God!"

"That's it, Lord Chenghuang has appeared, don't be afraid!"

"Hahaha, the hidden diseases that have plagued me for many years have all subsided! Thank you to Lord Chenghuang, thank you Lord Chenghuang!"

Everyone found that they did not have the same situation as the Zhang Group, but that the hidden disease that they had existed for many years had improved.

They all knelt down and thanked Lord Chenghuang for his appearance.

Zhang Hao could clearly see at this time that above the heads of the people who were kneeling towards the Chenghuang Mansion, there were several very clear wisps of smoke.

Slowly floated to the sky above the City God's Mansion.

This is, this is, is it the power of incense??

Zhang Hao lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally came to such a conclusion.

Sou!

A sound that pierced the air sounded, and Zhang Hao subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it.

It's a token.

It's the token that floats in the City God's Temple.

Zhang Hao's wrist flipped, and the back of the token was engraved with a piece of temple, which seemed to be the City God Temple in front of him.

On the front, there is a big order written on it.

City God Order!

However, when the token was started, Zhang Hao didn't feel the slightest connection, as if it was just a piece of wood, and there was no movement.

Perhaps......

Zhang Hao carried the token and walked to the gate of the City God's Mansion, just about to stretch out his hand and push it gently.

Crunch......

A side door next to it opens......