Uncle Wang and Deng Zelin's divine envoy didn't understand how Qing Dengzi's face recovered.

Stumped by the appearance of the ghost god who fell just now, just an illusion used to intimidate ghosts?

I can't figure it out.

"The battle between the Huashan Akane Divine Envoy and the Blue Lantern Purple Divine Envoy to exterminate the ghosts is an eye-opener." Uncle Wang first came up and said a polite word: "You have succeeded in destroying ghosts with physical skills alone, saving a lot of charm and magic weapon resources, and in Qinbei City today, there is only your shrine." ”

"Hmph, it's not because our family god is powerful!" Qing Lan Zi crossed his hands on his hips and continued to be proud.

Uncle Wang respectfully: "Then may I ask who is the god of your family?" ”

Qing Lantern Purple: "It's Lord Xi'an Yu!" ”

Yu Anyu?

Uncle Wang had never heard of this name, so he was surprised and silently wrote down the name.

It stands to reason that a god who has the ability to cultivate two powerful divine envoys, Akane Hua Shan and Qing Lantern Zi, should not be nameless.

Maybe it's a god who came to Qinbei City from other places?

So he asked Qing Dengzi: "Your shrine ...... Did you move to Qinbei recently? ”

——The registration information of Xianyu Shrine was more than half a year ago, and he could only think of this possibility.

The shrine has to be renovated and placed, and it may have been inactive before, so it's relatively unnamed, right?

This green light purple doesn't know: "Anyway, I only know that the shrine was created half a year ago." ”

"That'...... The blue light purple god made you ...... half a year ago Not at the Xianyu Shrine? Uncle Wang was puzzled.

Divine envoys like Qing Dengzi and Hua Shan Qian who use their physical skills to destroy ghosts have been cultivating for at least a long time, and they should definitely know what happened half a year ago.

"I wasn't there half a year ago." Qing Dengzi replied honestly, "My house is from the Green Lantern Shrine, and I only came to Xianyu Shrine last week." ”

Uncle Wang: "?? ”

Qing Dengzi replied that Uncle Wang couldn't keep up with the logic he had constructed in his existing knowledge system.

But seeing that Qing Dengzi's answer was so indifferent, it was obvious that he looked like he "didn't plan to tell the truth", so he didn't speak.

Maybe the other party has their own considerations.

Seeing that Qinglan Zi was about to gag with Uncle Wang, Hua Shan Qian stepped forward to bring the topic to the topic:

"Then, Uncle Wang, our work is done, right?"

"It's done, it's done." Uncle Wang hurriedly agreed, and then asked Deng Zelin's envoy: "Deng Zelin's envoy, do you have any objections?" ”

"No, no."

"Then please pay the relevant remuneration as soon as possible."

"Good...... Good. ”

"Uh......"

……

In an embarrassment, the commission ended.

Uncle Wang and Deng Zelin's envoy waved goodbye to the two girls side by side, looked at each other stupidly, and decided to go to have a Chinese meal together, venting the ghost killing scene they had just witnessed and their doubts about Xianyu Shrine.

On the other side, Akane Hanayama wants to go back to Xianyu Shrine and accompany Kami-sama to watch movies and play games.

And Qinglan Zi wants to go shopping, she doesn't feel comfortable if she doesn't go shopping once or twice a week, she wanted to go shopping last night, but because Lin Yawu is too uninteresting, she can't enjoy shopping.

But in Hanayama Akane's opinion, how can shopping be more enjoyable to accompany God?

Because of different goals, the two parted ways.

The green light purple call friends came out to shop.

Hanayama took the bus back to the shrine by herself.

Using the mobile phone map to randomly investigate the route of the bus, Hanayama got on the bus back.

When she got into the car, Hanayama felt that something was not quite right in the car.

Yin Qi is a bit heavy.

It seems that all people have troubles, and the yin energy that appears due to negative emotions spreads in the car.

There was also a ghost in the bus, and the ghost was lying on the roof of the bus, looking at Hua Shan Qian vigilantly, but he didn't stop pumping people's spirits.

There are ghosts on the bus, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Hanayama wanted to get off the bus, but the departure time of the bus was long, and after she got on the bus, the bus departed.

It's not very convenient to get off offline.

And although this ghost exists, it definitely doesn't dare to do anything with Hua Shanqian.

Although she can kill ghosts, there are many people in the bus, it is inconvenient to shoot, and it is easy to hurt ordinary people, so it is unrealistic to destroy that annoying ghost.

"This bus company, don't you look for someone to kill the ghosts." Akane Hanayama muttered, pulled the pull ring, and a car of densely packed passengers, with the start and stop of the car, numbly shaking.

During this period, there was a salty pig hand that wanted to attack her buttocks, Hua Shan Qian was quick, and as soon as the handle of the long knife was knocked, the salty pig hand was beaten back.

Passing through the downtown area, there are fewer people in the car.

The car drove into the alleyway of the community where there were not many people, and after several waves of people went back and forth, Hua Shanqian suddenly felt that something was even more wrong.

There were psychics in the car, and four of them came - I don't know when they came up, I didn't notice it before, because there were ghosts in the car, covering their breath.

The four psychics were all men, all wearing large T-shirts and wide jeans, the two in the front and the two in the back, who seemed to be whispering to each other, but in fact secretly looking at her.

The psychics have no divine power in them, and there is a ghost aura emanating from them.

They seem to have been corrupted by ghosts, but they are not dead, which makes people feel very strange.

Hanayama clenched the knife and began to be vigilant, constantly observing the two people.

Except when she was just channeling, Hanayama had never felt so dangerous.

When the car arrived at the next stop, the front and rear doors opened, and the station name was broadcast by the radio machinery in the car, and the prompts to give up seats to the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant passengers.

However, the car did not go any further.

The people in the car seemed to have become machines, mechanically swiping their mobile phones, and had no intention of getting out of the car.

No one got on the bus either.

The car stopped where it was, motionless.

The arrival broadcast is repeated.

It lasted a minute.

No one protested.

Akane Hanayama is 100% sure that something is going on, but she is not familiar with the psychic world, and she doesn't know what kind of situation she has fallen into.

The subconscious told her that it was not safe to stay in the car.

She let go of the tab, put it on the handle of the knife, and got out of the car through the back door.

The world outside the car is shrouded in a layer of red mist.

This is the alley between the two neighborhoods, and it is almost noon, but there is no one on the alley.

At both ends of the alley is the main road, and the road is full of traffic, but it seems that it is not the same world as the alley.

Looking up at the sky, the sun seemed to be dyed blood red.

On the ground, under the permeable bricks of the sidewalk, there seemed to be filth flowing.

In the observation bushes on the side of the road, there seem to be countless dangers lurking.

The air was filled with a thick ghostly aura instead of air.

As Hua Shan Qian got out of the car, the four weird psychics in the car also got down together.

With their hands in their pockets and their eyes flashing red, they walked towards her.

"Who are you?" Her hand was on the hilt of the knife, and her breath was short.

At this time, the bus started and walked away.

On the other side of the road, above the fence, a boy who seemed to be about thirteen years old replied to her with a grin:

"Miss, have you ever heard of the cassette?"