Hearing the words "City God", Qin Xianglin was immediately taken aback. In the Eastern mythological system, the status of the city god is equivalent to that of a magistrate in the prefecture.

But these are legendary characters, whether they exist or not, Qin Xianglin does not know.

At this moment, a thing like a dwarf squatted on a stone lion and actually called himself the City God? Is this a dog's guts? Or is the city god really like this?

"Are you the Lord of the City God?" Qin Xianglin frowned and asked, after all, he hadn't seen the City God, so he didn't know if it was true or not.

"Hehe......" The thing let out a sneer, and his laughter sounded like crying.

Qin Xianglin had doubts in his heart, although he didn't believe it, he didn't go too far in front of him, after all, people can't look good, and the sea can't fight, Qin Xianglin is still clear.

"How?" Qin Xianglin asked. As he asked, he took a step in, raising his eyes to look at the thing.

He was dressed in a gray-white suit, his eyes were dark and glowing, but his nose seemed to be a little long, and he looked like a man for only five points.

"Presumptuous! The identity of the deity needs to be proved by a mortal like you? "The thing said in a very ugly voice.

Qin Xianglin stopped talking, and thought about the whole thing back and forth in his heart, and couldn't help but show a suspicious look on his face.

"I don't care who you are, I'm leaving!" After Qin Xianglin finished speaking, he turned around and left. Regardless of whether this thing is a city god or not, anyway, this place is not a place to stay for a long time, Qin Xianglin decided to go first.

At this time, the paper man in Qin Xianglin's palm stood up again, and the paper man pointed to the direction of the City God Temple and gestured left and right, as if he wanted Qin Linxiang to enter.

Qin Xianglin looked at the female puppet in the paper figure who was alive again at this moment, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, and said secretly: "You pretended to be dead just now, and now you are alive again?" But it's useless for you to use your fingers! ”

Qin Xianglin strode forward, and suddenly a strong wind hit behind him, Qin Xianglin noticed it, and immediately turned sideways to avoid it, and saw a heavy object hit him, which was the stone lion that thing was crouching on.

"Seeing my city god, but not bowing his head and bowing, it is simply unreasonable!" The thing let out a loud cry, like the sharp sound of a knife rubbing against steel.

Qin Xianglin looked at the stone lion coldly and responded, "How do you prove that the City God Lord is you?" ”

That thing didn't speak anymore, as long as he drove the stone lion over and hit Qin Xianglin.

"You can't even tell how to prove it, it must be an impostor, and today I will eradicate your impostor for the City God!" Qin Xianglin snorted coldly, exerted force in his hand, and waved his palm to be a divine fire.

In an instant, the surrounding air turned into flames, transforming into a flaming unicorn.

The Flame Qilin raised its head to the sky and roared, running wildly, and rushed directly towards the stone lion.

In the middle of the night, a flaming unicorn illuminated the surroundings with a fiery red.

"Bang!" The Flame Qilin crashed into the stone lion and shattered in an instant, but the stone lion could not continue to move forward to form a crushing momentum.

"Dog thief, though disrespectful to me!" The thing let out a cold snort in the stone lion, "Look at my city god!" ”

As he spoke, the thing took out something the size of a mobile phone out of nowhere.

The thing shone in front of it, and immediately emitted a golden light. On the top of the golden light is a small seal written with a word, which looks like it should be a token of the order.

In an instant, the yin wind gusted, the hissing sound continued, and the black gas flew in and turned into human forms around the stone lions, one by one, still without faces, vague, hazy, floating, very scary.

In that instant, at least dozens of ghosts appeared, and all of these dozens of ghosts appeared, making enemies of Qin Xianglin. It seems that the role of the token is the role.

"Could it be that the strange thing on the stone lion is really the city god?" Qin Xianglin couldn't help but be stunned in his heart.

According to the hierarchical arrangement in the mythological system, this city god is the magistrate of the underworld in the world, and if he is offended, it is not a good thing.

Despite such a battle with that thing, Qin Xianglin was still skeptical about it, without any reason, he just felt that Chenghuang should not be such a coward.

The yin spirits in front of him had all gathered, and although they had no faces, Qin Xianglin also felt the incomparably deep resentment they carried.

As far as Qin Xianglin's eyes could see, he saw a thick, like a dark cloud pressing down, rushing towards his face.

Qin Xianglin didn't bring a black box, so he didn't have magic weapons, yellow talismans, or cinnabar around him...... and a series of practices.

"Be sure to take the black box with you next time! Even if you sleep, put it next to your pillow! Qin Xianglin secretly admonished himself.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to use the pure yang blood of the man on Qin Xianglin's body as cinnabar to draw talismans to suppress evil spirits. However, this method is at the cost of depleting Qin Xianglin's own blood qi, which will cause Qin Xianglin's yang qi to be consumed too quickly, and at the same time, there is another reason why it cannot be used easily is that if there are walking corpses, zombies and the like nearby, Qin Xianglin's bloodletting will inevitably cause the madness of walking corpses or zombies, which is even more disadvantageous.

Then when Qin Xianglin hesitated, the Yin Soul had already opened its teeth and claws in front of him.

Qin Xianglin was stunned and didn't have time to think about it, and with a wave of his hand, it was a thunderous force, and he played the Dafa of taming beasts.

There was a cracking sound in the air, and the dragon-shaped palm technique played by the beast taming Dafa flew out almost like a piece of paper, and then lightly hit the yin soul in the front, and the yin spirit barely reacted, and never even stopped.

"Why did the Dafa of Beast Taming become so rubbish?" Qin Xianglin couldn't help but be stunned. When I raised my eyes, I saw the black qi rolling around me, and the yin aura was extremely heavy, and I instantly understood.

At this moment, the aura is seriously dry yin and yang, and Qin Xianglin himself has begun to lack yang qi, such as the pure yang exercises such as the Divine Fire Lin and the Beast Taming Dafa, which are no longer able to explode with large-scale lethality under this aura.

Qin Xianglin was stunned in his heart, and without hesitation, he raised his finger and put it in his mouth and bit it hard, his finger stinged, and blood immediately gushed out. Immediately, Qin Xianglin tore off the white clothes he was wearing, quickly recited a spell in his mouth, and then drew a rune on the clothes.

Throw the sigil up and quickly chant the incantation in your mouth.

The blood-red sigil drawn on the white robe immediately glowed, like a lamp rising in the night.

The yin soul in Qin Xianglin's hand was illuminated by the light of the rune, and smoke immediately emitted from his body, and then a wail sounded.

The huge wails were endless, as if it had instantly turned into a slaughterhouse in front of Qin Xianglin. The ghosts fled in all directions, far away.

Qin Xianglin saw that he was about to leave, and wanted to take this opportunity to break out of the encirclement.

"Still want to leave on my turf? Look for death! The strange thing on the stone lion let out a cold snort, and suddenly waved the token in his hand again.

In an instant, the Yin Spirit, which had been frightened away, rushed forward as if it had received an order.

Qin Xianglin used the blood-red rune to shine it again, and those yin spirits suddenly turned into yin qi surrounding Qin Xianglin, fighting against the light of the blood-red rune.

Seeing this, Qin Xianglin immediately changed his strategy, and quickly recited a mantra in his mouth, causing the blood-red rune to suddenly form a protective circle around Qin Xianglin.

The black qi around him was like a cloud of black mist, which directly surrounded Qin Xianglin.

"Let's see how long you hold on!" The strange thing on the stone lion let out a cold snort, and the palm of his hand waved the token quickly, so there were still ghosts coming over one after another to report, and then joined the black qi besieging Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin quickly realized the problem, if he continued like this, Qin Xianglin would be trapped by them, and then his qi and blood would not be lost...... Consumed alive here.

The big tree, Hu Bing and Yang Su were waiting in the room for Qin Xianglin's return in fear, and on the table on the side, the black box was open, and there were buffalo horns, small foils, horsesshoes, peach wood swords, cinnabar, ink fountains, yellow charms and other dry magic tools......

If one thing can be delivered to Qin Xianglin, it can resolve Qin Xianglin's crisis at this moment.

"He, why hasn't he come back?" Yang Xu asked with a trembling voice.

Da Shu and Hu Bing did not answer, and the room was quiet for a while.

Suddenly, there was a "swish", and a black shadow jumped out.