Qin Xianglin really couldn't understand how a person could make the City God look like him. In Qin Xianglin's heart, the City God was a god-like existence.

Lord Cheng Hong continued, "Nowadays, with the rapid development of society and the emergence of various scientific and technological products, more and more attention is paid to practicality, such as the worship of incense to worship the gods requires piety and a long time to slowly accumulate merits, no one has done it, plus after this place was defined as a demolition scope five years ago, people moved away, and the City God Temple has become a lonely temple, and there is no more incense!" Half a year ago, a woman came, dressed in a long black robe, and slammed headfirst into my Dharma body, directly in front of me! ”

Speaking of this, Lord Chenghuang sighed and continued: "After the woman died, she didn't see her soul come out, and I realized that the situation was wrong! Because of the woman's blood, my Dharma body is stained with bad luck and cannot appear! So some people started throwing filth in, including dead dogs, donkey blood, sanitary napkins...... Later, I learned that all this was done by a man from the Ten Thousand God Tomb called Tian Shuqi, but it was too late......"

Qin Xianglin saw that Lord Chenghuang was speaking desolately, but he became more and more puzzled in his heart, secretly thinking that Tian Killing Seven should be the old man who had seen the five short figures before.

"Lord Chenghuang, could it be that people really have that ability? Can I do it to you? Qin Xianglin asked.

"Ordinary people naturally can't, but the sect of the Pantheon Tomb is extraordinary, and you can tell from his name!" Chenghuang explained.

The mound of the gods, this kind of "mound" has the meaning of a grave. The mound of gods is also the meaning of the tomb of the gods. It is indeed remarkable that a sect can be called by such a name.

"Lord Chenghuang, if they want to deal with you like this, what good will it do them?" Qin Xianglin asked.

"That Tian Shuqi has a talking tanuki under him, you already saw it last night, right?" Lord Chenghuang asked, seeing Qin Xianglin nodding, he continued: "As long as my Yuan Shen is consumed, that tanuki can occupy my Dharma Body, enjoy incense in the name of the local City God, and practice!" ”

At this moment, Qin Xianglin completely understood.

"Lord Chenghuang, how can I already help you?" Qin Xianglin asked.

"You have to remove those filth, and the female corpse was pressed under the altar by them, after getting these things, see if my Dharma Body has been destroyed, and then, I will guide you to the next step!" Chenghuang said.

Qin Xianglin came out and removed all the filth inside with Dashu Hu Bing and the others, and was so smoked by the stench inside that he felt like he didn't want to eat for a few days.

After moving away, I pried open the stone slab on the ground, and sure enough, I saw a corpse, the corpse had decomposed most of it, but it was vaguely visible that it was a female corpse.

Qin Xianglin looked carefully, and it was obvious that there was a rune on the female corpse's mouth, which was completely different from Qin Xianglin's yellow rune, and the color was black.

"So that's why the female corpse can't speak?" Qin Xianglin couldn't help but sigh.

"What kind of seal is this? How is it black? Big Tree couldn't help but ask. Hu Bing was about to move with his hands immediately, but was stopped by Qin Xianglin. "This thing is most likely the sigil of the Pantheon Tomb!"

Judging from the color of the runes, the mound of the gods is more like a blackened Taoist.

Qin Xianglin took out a brush from the black box and dotted a little cinnabar on the black sigil. In an instant, a black smoke rose, followed by black gas rising from the corpse.

By the time the black qi stopped rising, the black sigil in the female corpse's mouth had disappeared.

"Woo woo woo ......" Qin Xianglin heard a woman's cry. When I raised my head, I saw the female puppet kneeling in front of her and kowtowing to Qin Xianglin.

"Can you speak?" Qin Xianglin asked.

The female puppet nodded vigorously and stammered, "Thank you so much!" ”

"Thank me? Hum! Qin Xianglin sneered and asked, "Is it the City God you killed?" ”

"It's not me, it's not me!" The female puppet hurriedly said, "It was the surnamed Tian who manipulated me with evil magic!" ”

"Let's go, go wherever you want!" Qin Xianglin waved his hand.

The female puppet hesitated for a moment, as if she had something to say to Qin Xianglin, but she didn't say it after all, she kowtowed on the ground again, walked to a wall, and disappeared.

Qin Linxiang saw that although the corpse was decomposing, there were nails growing on his fingers, and fangs were gradually growing out of his teeth, and it looked like he might change at any time.

"Big brother, what should you do with this corpse?" Big Tree asked. Qin Xianglin looked at the female corpse with fangs that were already growing in her mouth, and said, "The corpse can't be left, take it out and burn it with gasoline!" ”

Dashu and Hu Bing carried the corpse out and burned it, while Qin Xianglin found a spiritual seat under the statue, which was written on the spiritual seat of the ancestor Zheng Gong Hongde.

Zheng Hongde is the name of the City God during his lifetime, and this spiritual position is also the Dharma Body of the City God.

Qin Xianglin checked it in the way that Lord Chenghuang said, and found that there was a crack behind the spiritual position, which was a trace of the rupture of the law body. Once the Chenghuang Lord said that once the body appeared in the crack, things would be in trouble.

Qin Xianglin didn't dare to delay, and came to see Zheng Hongde, the city god, with the spiritual seat. Seeing this situation, Zheng Hongde was immediately taken aback, and said with a solemn expression: "My Law Body has a crack and can't return to its place!" ”

"Lord Chenghuang, is there any other way?" Qin Xianglin asked.

Zheng Hongde's face was solemn, and he said after a long time: "My Law Body is destroyed Ordinary people have no way, unless they ask their colleagues to help, it's just ......" Qin Xianglin didn't speak, his eyes looked at Zheng Hongde, waiting for him to continue, "It's just ...... As long as I can't return to my position, Tian Shuqi will be able to detect it immediately, even if I have a way for you to ask other city gods to come over and help me, I'm afraid I won't have that time! ”

"How long will it take to ask the other Chenghuang to come and help?" Qin Xianglin asked Zheng Hongde.

"Zhao Liyi, the city god of Dongcheng, and I were friends when I was alive, if you go to ask him, he will definitely come back to help. It's just at least three more hours between the back and forth! Zheng Hongde said.

"Lord Chenghuang, I think you can give it a try!" Qin Xianglin said very decisively.

Zheng Hongde pondered for a moment and said, "If I can't return to my position, after a long time, I won't be able to escape the poisonous hands, so it's better to block this one!" ”

Qin Xianglin agreed with Zheng Hongde's statement, and left the big tree Hu Bing to protect the Dharma around Zheng Hongde, Qin Xianglin took Zheng Hongde's Yin Commander card to Dongcheng to find Zhao Liyi, the city god of Dongcheng.

The City God Temple in the eastern part of the city is located next to the downtown area, and the temple is magnificent. When Qin Xianglin came, it was just dark. The City God Temple has not yet closed its door, and two old men are cleaning inside, and it seems that there are many pilgrims.

Qin Xianglin walked inside, and one of the old men said to Qin Xianglin with a straight face: "It's going to be closed soon, come back tomorrow!" ”

Qin Xianglin didn't talk a lot of nonsense, and one person gave two hundred yuan in the past, and then said: "Go to the pillar incense and leave!" The two old men stopped talking.

came to the statue of the city god, lit the incense and knelt down, then recited a mantra in his mouth, cast the three volumes of Huangquan secretary, took off his shoes, stepped on the yellow and white paper on the soles of his shoes, took copper coins in his mouth, and then shouted in his heart: "Grandpa Chenghuang, help, help!" ”

In a trance, Qin Xianglin seemed to be kneeling at the gate of the ancient county government, and in front of him were two black-painted gates, and the doors were closed. There are also stone lions at the door.

Qin Xianglin knew that he had come to the mansion of Zhao Liyi, the city god of Dongcheng, and shouted at the door at the moment.

"Lord Chenghuang, help!"

After shouting seven or eight times, the door flashed, and two people came out, one tall and thin, as white as a piece of paper, and the other short and fat, as black as a briquette.

"Shout what? What to shout? The tall white man scolded Qin Xianglin impatiently.

"After so many years, today there is another person who has opened yin and yang to sue, something strange!" The black dwarf said in a weird way.

"Two big brothers, 100,000 urgent matters, I want to see Zhao Chenghuang immediately!" Qin Xianglin hurriedly said.

"Hehe......" The tall white man sneered, his face full of disdain.

The black dwarf looked Qin Xianglin up and down, and said with a playful expression: "You kid knows how to open the door of yin and yang at a young age, but your skills don't seem to be enough!" ”

Qin Xianglin was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the black dwarf meant, so he asked, "Why is the skill insufficient?" ”

The two guys, one tall and one short, smiled at Qin Xianglin, with a deep meaning.