The spider flew in front of the three men like bows and arrows on a string, blocking their escape.

Qi Qi held the flames on his fingertips in front of him, and said to Shen Zhifeng: "You run first, I'll cover you." ”

"No!" Shen Zhifeng immediately refused, "I can't leave you alone here to take risks." ”

Before she could finish speaking, Yi Anling grabbed Shen Zhifeng's arm, and complained as she ran: "I don't want my mother-in-law at this time!"

Poor Qi and the spiders are in a stalemate, and the two of them look for an exit on the stone wall. However, I went around several times, but still didn't find the exit.

The spiders spit out spider silk from their mouths and wrapped it directly around Shen Zhifeng's arm! Before she could react, she was dragged into the air by spider silk!

Countless spiders rushed to Shen Zhifeng with the help of silk threads, and then they spit out a large amount of silk threads and wrapped her directly in it.

She felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and before she lost consciousness, she vaguely saw Yi Anling and Qi Qi running anxiously over.

When Shen Zhifeng opened his eyes again, he was in Anling Temple. She struggled to her feet, hitting her head on the small table where the tribute was placed. She rubbed her forehead and lamented that she could fall asleep in such a small place.

She lifted the curtain of the temple and walked out, only to find that the entire flood was covered in heavy snow. Yi Anling held a broom to sweep the snow, and from time to time he would touch the sweat running down his forehead.

The mortals passing by here looked at An Lingguan with a little curiosity, and then walked into the Bifu Temple next to it.

The huge temple was not cleaned, but the snow in front of the temple was melted by the prayer devotees.

After piling all the snow together, Yi Anling rested his chin on the broom rod, and sighed in a low voice full of envy in his eyes: "If I can have one-tenth, no, one-twentieth of incense......"

"Why is there so little pursuit of being an immortal?" a disdainful voice came from behind him.

Yi Anling turned his head and saw Peng Yu Shangshen standing behind him with his hands in his hands. Today she wore a pale pink dress, with a hint of girlish immaturity.

Her eyes were full of disdain, and she slowly walked to the Yi'anling Taoist Temple, looked at the empty incense burner and sighed twice.

Yi Anling saluted respectfully: "The gods came suddenly, and the little fairy was not very frightened. ”

"What's there to be afraid of, I'm not a tiger. Peng Yu walked into An Lingguan with a big grin, and directly passed through Shen Zhifeng's body.

Shen Zhifeng frowned, curious as to why he had entered Yi Anling's memory.

Peng Yu Shangshen glanced at the narrow Taoist temple and silently withdrew, sighing, "This Taoist temple is really small, I don't know if I thought it had been abandoned." ”

Yi Anling was a little unwilling, and defended: "I cleaned it very clean!"

The god of Peng Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Even if it is cleaned, mortals come to pray not to see how clean, but to see how effective. ”

"I'm actually very effective. Yi Anling continued.

Peng Yu Shangshen laughed twice, and said slowly: "Before, the wine fragrance was not afraid of deep alleys, and that was because there were few immortals. But now this mortal world full of immortals, even if the wine is fragrant, you will be afraid of the deep alley! If you don't promote yourself, how can anyone know that you are not spiritual. ”

Yi Anling gritted his teeth, and then said, "How can I publicize it?"

The god of Pengyu did not answer, and after rolling his eyes around, he finally fixed on the apple on the table. She picked it up and nibbled on it, her eyes narrowing into a line.

She had long heard that she was the only mortal in the gods who had ascended to her, but Yi Anling didn't expect to see it today, and felt that the rumors were more than enough.

After nibbling on the apple in her hand, she clapped her hands with a satisfied look and said, "Just now you are praying for me, and this apple tastes very good, even if it is the merit you provide." Well, now I've decided to help you. ”

Hearing the words of Peng Yu's gods, Yi Anling was a little dazed.

Peng Yu hooked his fingers and motioned for him to come over. Yi Anling didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly came over.

She squinted her eyes and whispered something in his ear. After finishing speaking, in Yi Anling's surprised eyes, he smiled and said, "Whether you can have a believer or not depends on whether you are thick-skinned." ”

Going to the street to sell spirit talismans for publicity, this is really not something that ordinary immortals can do.

His heart was full of rejection, but thinking that the current situation did not allow him to pick and choose, he had to accept it head-on.

Peng Yu turned around to leave, but Yi Anling suddenly stopped her as if she had thought of something.

"Is there anything else you don't understand, little friend?" asked Peng Yu Kami, patiently.

"I'm not a child!" Yi Anling protested dissatisfiedly, "I'm curious, why would you want to help me, God?"

When the god of Pengyu heard his question, he couldn't help but laugh. She pointed her finger at the tip of her nose and said word by word: "I'm for myself, and I'm not helping you." ”

It turned out that Yi Anling, as an immortal who had just owned a Taoist temple, needed to be managed by the gods. But no god wants to have such a burden, and Emperor Yuxuan has no choice but to ask Peng Yu to be a god.

She didn't care, she just agreed.

"So if you're at the bottom, I'm going to be punished too. "You have to work hard, after all, you are the worst of my men." ”

Yi Anling had mixed feelings in his heart, and a thousand words turned into a nod in the end.

Shen Zhifeng looked inexplicable, and while he was still thinking about it, the scene in front of him changed again.

A black figure walked slowly, and after stopping in front of Shen Zhifeng, he looked at her indifferently.

Shen Zhifeng immediately recognized that this person turned out to be Emperor Suyu!

He is worthy of being one of the three great emperors, and his appearance is better than that of Emperor Yuxuan. Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of phoenix eyes with coldness, thin lips pursed together, arrogant like an eagle soaring in the sky.

After staring at Shen Zhifeng for a while, he slowly spoke, "You're not Peng Yu?"

Shen Zhifeng was stunned for a while, frowned and asked cautiously, "Can you see me?"

Emperor Su Woo looked at him like a fool and said, "If I can't see you, who am I talking to?"

"Isn't this the memory of Yi Anling?" Shen Zhifeng was even more puzzled.

Emperor So-woo explained in a cold tone: "This is the illusion woven by the spider monsters, and my tail feathers are at the bottom of this pit, so I have to pull you into this illusion in order to appear, and use the power of your body to have a dialogue with you." ”

"Why did you show up?" asked Shen Zhifeng vigilantly.

Emperor Suyu said indifferently: "In order to ask one thing, but Peng Yu is not there, forget it." ”

"Then how do I go back?" Shen Zhifeng saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't bother to ask.

Emperor Suyu said expressionlessly: "You tell me where Peng Yu went, and I will take you out." ”