Shen Zhifeng fell from the sky with a hula and smashed directly into a god statue. The idol and the incense burner of the altar were toppled together, and the house was in shambles.

The man in coarse linen who was praying for blessings saw the idol fall inexplicably, and he was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground and retreated again and again.

Shen Zhifeng touched his buttocks and grinned his teeth to stand up from the idol, and when he looked up, he saw that the man was observing the idol with frightened eyes, and immediately understood that he was scared of others. She smiled embarrassedly, waved her hand, and said, "Hello, this mortal." ”

The man didn't seem to see her, frowned and muttered, "Why did the idol suddenly fall, could it be that my prayer angered the gods?"

"God hears your prayer and says yes in this way. Dao Gu, who was dressed in a light pink robe, walked over from the side and said with a slight smile. She looks thoughtful, with a hint of disdain in her snow-white little face and a pair of eyes like peach petals.

The man was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Even if you agree, you won't fall, right?"

"Nodding too hard. Dao Gu said expressionlessly.

“......”

The man seemed to believe it or not, left the incense money, and walked out of the Taoist temple step by step.

At this time, it was already dark outside the Taoist temple, and the Taoist aunt yawned and covered the door of the Taoist temple. She turned her head and glanced at Shen Zhifeng, who was standing in a daze on the statue, and said helplessly: "Can you move a little less next time you go down to earth, no matter how you say it, it's your Taoist temple, and if it's damaged, you won't have the money to repair it." ”

"Can you see me?" Shen Zhifeng was shocked.

Dao Gu looked disgusted: "I heard that Peng Yu lost his memory after being reborn, but I didn't expect it to be so complete." ”

Seeing that this person seemed to know himself, Shen Zhifeng hurriedly jumped down from the shoulder of the statue, approached Dao Gu and said with a smile: "Dare to ask, who is the surname of this Dao Gu, and where is this place?"

"I'm not a Daogu. She rolled her eyes as she spoke, "I am Xiao Wei, your personal attendant of the gods, who will help you listen to your prayers as the master of the Taoist temple, filter out those that violate ethics and morals, and present the important ones to you to fulfill." And when you see the statue of the god that you knocked down, you should also understand that this is the last Pengyu Temple left in the Three Realms. ”

Shen Zhifeng suddenly realized: "It turned out to be my Taoist temple." ”

Xiao Wei didn't answer, his hands were sealed, he waved his fingers a few times at the statue, and spit out a word in a low voice: "Get up!"

The idol swayed, slowly stood up from the ground, and then turned and climbed up the altar. It patted the ash on its body, slowly sat down in its original position, folded its hands and closed its eyes, and gradually stopped moving.

The corners of Shen Zhifeng's mouth twitched, looking at this statue that looked almost the same as himself but was several times taller than himself, he felt an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

Xiao Wei held the incense burner up, inserted the incense again and placed it a few times, before turning around and looking at Shen Zhifeng again and asking, "Didn't you just soar, why were you thrown down again?"

The tone was impatient, making Shen Zhifeng suspect that he was a maid for a while.

She told Xiao Wei that she was going to come down to set up a love robbery, and kept the matter secretly appointed by the emperor.

Xiao Wei couldn't help frowning, and said, "You came down like this, do you know where General Fuyang's mortal fetus is?"

Shen Zhifeng's pupils dilated, and he said with a complicated expression: "I really don't know!"

"Tsk, you're really ......"

Xiao Wei said with some annoyance, and suddenly shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Shen Zhifeng was taken aback, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Xiao Wei passing by her. She drew her saber, bit her finger and wiped it on the sword, stabbing it into the darkness behind the idol!

She took two steps back, only to realize that at some point, a resentful spirit was haunted behind the idol. The sword grazed the wraith, and one by one it sprang over the head of the idol, grinning at the two of them. It held a feather surrounded by evil aura in its hand, completely obscuring its aura.

No wonder I didn't notice it just now.

Shen Zhifeng was still thinking about it, and the resentful spirit suddenly rushed towards her. She was startled, and subconsciously drew a spirit rune in the air to attack.

The wraith flicked its feathers, and the spirit rune disappeared out of thin air.

Shen Zhifeng noticed at this time that there was a powerful spiritual power on the feathers!

I guess this should be the tail feather of Emperor Su Woo that Si Ming said!

Shen Zhifeng drew a few spirit runes again and threw them out, but they were all resolved by the resentful spirits one by one. The steps under its feet moved, and soon came to Shen Zhifeng's eyes.

When its claws were about to grab Shen Zhifeng's shoulder, Xiao Wei's long sword arrived in time and sent the resentful spirit shocking out. Shen Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief and touched the sweat on his forehead to express his gratitude.

Xiao Wei glared and shouted: "God, your amnesia is amnesia, can you not even forget how to use the spell?"

Shen Zhifeng laughed awkwardly, he really didn't know how to use the powerful spiritual power in his body.

The resentful spirit charged and pounced again, and Xiao Wei pinched the trick and threw out a few spirit runes, and threw the long sword into the air.

"Broken!"

As her words fell, the spirit rune wrapped in a long sword and headed straight for the wraith.

Spiritual power shrouded the wraith, and it raised its feathers to resist. The rune bypassed the feathers and attacked its back. The wraith screamed and struggled to jump, and the long sword pierced its throat in an instant!

Its body shook a few times, and then dissipated into a black smoke. The feather in his hand fell to the ground, and the evil aura gradually dissipated.

Shen Zhifeng was surprised that the spiritual power of a little maid was so high.

She ran to the feather in a few steps and picked it up. The feathers that had retreated from the evil aura shone brightly, and a little bit of spiritual power dotted on it. She carefully put away her feathers, turned to Xiao Wei and said, "Thanks to you!"

Xiao Wei consumed too much spiritual power, and at the moment he was staggering on the ground, and he didn't bother to pick up the long sword when it fell not far away. She raised her eyes and complained, "What's the difference between you and a mortal now?"

"I think so too......" Shen Zhifeng touched his head and smiled.

This hippie smiling face angered Xiao Wei, she staggered to her feet, grabbed Shen Zhifeng's sleeve and threw her to the door of the Taoist temple, and said indifferently: "Hurry back and ask clearly, I will be angry when I see you." ”

Shen Zhifeng originally wanted to say that he would not go back to the Heavenly Palace, but after meeting Xiao Wei's murderous eyes, he understood that if he said this, he would be cut directly, so he could only pout and open the door of the Taoist temple and walk out.

It was late at night, and all the shops on the street had been locked. I feel a little cold, and the dress on my body can't keep warm at all. Her stomach was rumbling and hungry, and she had no money when she touched her pockets, and she suddenly regretted that she didn't hold a few more steamed buns when she debuted at the Taoist Temple.

Between the thoughts, a dozen more people slowly came in the direction of the Taoist temple.

This man wears a hat on his head, holds a gong and a gong in his hands, and has words in his mouth, knocking them with every step. Shen Zhifeng obviously saw that once the gong fell, there would be more strands of lonely souls gathered on the side of the road.

She drew talismans behind her hands, and her eyes looked straight at the watchman.

The watchman felt the realization pause. He didn't look up, his face was hidden under the hat, and the lonely spirit surrounded him, emitting a faint cyan light, which looked extremely strange in the dark night.

The wind blew and lifted the hem of his clothes, and it was empty and there were no feet!

Shen Zhifeng was accustomed to seeing mountain and wild spirits, and clenched the spirit rune expressionlessly.

"Was the resentful spirit broken up by you?" The voice of the watchman came faintly, with a hint of trembling, which made Shen Zhifeng's hairs stand up.

Shen Zhifeng swallowed his saliva, raised his head, and said, "What if it's me?"

Hearing this, the watchman suddenly raised his head, and a bloody face was suddenly revealed. The mouth of that face grinned all the way to the chin, and there was a constant emanation of black gas from it.

"Are the feathers on you?"

Shen Zhifeng did not answer.

The watchman sneered, and the lonely souls surrounding him suddenly became active, screaming and attacking Shen Zhifeng's side.

The corners of Shen Zhifeng's mouth twitched, the spirit rune she drew was only enough to deal with a resentful spirit, and so many attacks came together, so she couldn't do it for a while!

She gritted her teeth and simply protected the spirit talisman in front of her to form an enchantment.

The impact of those lonely souls on the enchantment, and they couldn't get close to Shen Zhifeng's body for the time being.

Shen Zhifeng took two steps back, and a few steps away was the Taoist temple. She remembered that it seemed to take a lot of strength for Xiao Wei to destroy the resentful spirit, so she decided to fight it all by herself.

The watchman laughed: "I didn't expect you to be a god, you can't even use spells, and the golden pill in your body is still good." ”

"Less nonsense!"

Shen Zhifeng took a sip and bit his finger to draw a magic circle on the enchantment.

If you can't beat it, run away!

The magic circle gradually formed, and those lonely souls were shocked and flew out for a distance, surrounding the watchman, looking at this side with resentment.

The watchman seemed to see Shen Zhifeng's thoughts, and walked to the enchantment with a sneer. He pressed his fingers on the enchantment and said coldly, "Do you think such a simple spell can trap us?"

The lonely souls found a breakthrough, shouted and entered through the crack, and wrapped themselves around Shen Zhifeng's arm!

No way?!

Shen Zhifeng watched in horror as those lonely souls crawled all over her arms, making her completely unable to move!

The finger of the watchman pressed on Shen Zhifeng's body, and said slowly: "Hand over the feathers, and I can spare your life." ”

Could it be that the feather had other uses?

Shen Zhifeng frowned, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the use of that feather?"

"You don't have to know!" the watchman's hand squeezed Shen Zhifeng's arm. Countless evil qi surged into her body, mixed with the spiritual power in her body, and the pain suddenly swept over!

"Ahhhh

Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but scream.

The smug laughter resounded throughout the empty streets.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at his chest with a look of horror. A jade short sword pierced through his chest from his back, and the evil qi was absorbed by the short sword little by little! He turned to look behind him, and a spirit talisman was attached to his head. Before he could scream, he turned into smoke and disappeared!

Those lonely souls that were entangled with Shen Zhifeng saw such a powerful power, and they all shouted and scattered.

"Extinguish!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and countless spirit runes fell from the sky, and when they saw a lonely soul, they pasted it. The strength of the lonely souls is too weak, and they disappear without a trace as soon as they are pasted with spirit runes!

Shen Zhifeng had never seen such a shocking scene, and his mouth couldn't close.

The killing lasted less than half a pillar of incense, and there was not a single lonely soul left on the street!

Shen Zhifeng looked around for the person who emitted great power, and saw a man in a blue Taoist robe standing on the roof of the Taoist temple. The wind blew his robes and hunted, and the moonlight gilded his body with a faint brilliance.

He was more like an immortal than himself.

Shen Zhifeng recognized him as a Taoist priest who helped him repel the mountain ghosts, and waved at him. Just as he was about to express his gratitude, a jade short sword slashed next to his body and plunged straight into the ground.

She was stunned for a moment, and saw the man leap down from the roof and put a spirit talisman on her forehead!