Wutan County, Chenghuang Temple.

A moat without water is the "emperor", after Wei Hao's battle, although his blood and qi recovered through a large amount of food, he always felt restless.

After killing the fourteen ancestors of the Nanmang Sword Sect, he didn't feel anything wrong, and the ancestors didn't slap him across the distant time and space.

Obviously, Renzu didn't care about these things at all.

The reason for the restlessness has nothing to do with the beheading of the ancestor's bloodline.

Then there must be something else.

"Gentleman, why did you come to the City Emperor Temple?"

"Most of the decay of the Chenghuang Temple in a place is related to turmoil. In fact, it is very rare for the city emperor to lose his morality and dereliction of duty. Most of the normal changes of the city emperor are repairs, and the city emperor temple may be in disrepair and the incense is not prosperous, but it will definitely not be like the one in front of you, completely in ruins. ”

"The city emperor is the yin god, and it's not the yin division who has the final say."

"If Yang Shi doesn't agree, Yin Si is useless."

Wei Hao said, and suddenly asked a question that made the dog confused, "Xiao Wang, do you remember who the local city emperor of Wutan County is?" ”

"Yes, of course...... Who's coming? ”

Suddenly startled, the dog reacted reluctantly and found something wrong, "How can I not remember the name of the county emperor of Wutan County?" Impossible. ”

"Not bad. No way. ”

Spread out the "Capital City in the Palm of Your Hand", there are a large number of "memories" in it, which is a special change after destroying the souls of the thirteen contemporary disciples of the Nanmang Sword Sect.

The "memory" of the thirteenth life was able to supplement the "Empty Mulberry City" more colorfully.

For example, Wei Hao didn't know the layout of the streets and alleys of Kongsang City, but in these "memories", there was a real cognition, so Wei Hao could adjust Kongsang City according to these "memories" to make it more complete and real.

Although it is only a part of the city, it already has traces of "prosperity".

However, in these "memories", there is also no impression of the local city emperor of Wutan County.

What does it look like, who is the surname, when will it take office, and what time is the birthday sacrifice...... None of them.

To put it simply, the local city emperor of Wutan County has existed, but it is like being collectively erased from cognition, making his sense of existence extremely low.

What did the former "Inspector Simin City Emperor Xianyoubo" who destroyed the temple incense do to end up in such a field and such an end?

Wei Hao had already recalled at this time that when he had a conversation with Qin Wenqiao, Qin Wenqiao clearly told Wei Hao that many city emperors had righteous speakers, and they seemed to be scattered on the spot.

Qin Wenwan returned to Wufeng County in order to see Wei Hao, but later Wei Hao asked him not to wander around, and at the same time gave him talisman treasures, plus five little ghosts.

Therefore, the current Qin Wen is weak, so he can be preserved.

"The root of everything may still be in the 72,000 souls of 'Onozawa'......"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Hao's mind was restless, and there was a slight change, as if he had found a clue, and then, the ruins of the Chenghuang Temple suddenly moved, and a glimmer of light appeared, and Wang Jiexing barked wildly at the glimmer.

"Gentleman, it's a silk book."

The dog's eyes were sharp, and he could already see what was shining.

The silk book danced in the wind, like a broken dead leaf, and it was involuntarily involuntary.

It floated around, tumbling in the air, but always flying towards Wei Hao.

"It's not a silk book!!"

Wang Jiexing smelled blood, "Yes...... Blood Book. ”

Wei Hao stretched out his hand, and the blood book slowly fell and fell into Wei Hao's hand, and then, the cry of the unjust ghost came from inside.

"Wronged, wronged, wronged......"

On the cold night of the first lunar month, Wei Hao stood still in the snow of the ruins, and the shouts of the unjust ghosts had completely lost their own will, only instinctive shouts.

"This blood book ......"

Wei Hao clenched tightly, feeling a kind of will.

The owner of the blood book, the will before and after death.

Before his death, he avenged the people, but he was almost killed with a rod, and after being paralyzed, he still chose to uphold justice in prison, changing his official robe into prison clothes, and his prison clothes became bloody.

After his death, he avenged the 72,000 dead ghosts, and spoke up with righteousness and fearlessness, but his soul was scattered, leaving only this bloody letter of his will.

Just like the ship that Qin Wen weakly blocked the breach, this was their will.

He felt this will.

"Gentleman!"

The dog found out that something was wrong, but Wei Hao opened the blood book, and there was not a single word of grievance on it, only dense words.

"The list of the dead in Onozawa is as follows......"

This is a list, and all the names of the seventy-two thousand are recorded on it, because the owner of the blood book is afraid that someone will forget the names of the seventy-two thousand deceased.

The death of the flesh is the end of the living; Oblivion, on the other hand, is a complete disappearance.

The owner of the blood book exchanged his disappearance for the traces of 72,000 dead.

A name is a person's trace in time and space.

"I see."

Wei Hao sighed, he could feel how much pressure this city emperor was under and how determined he was to make such a choice.

A city emperor of Wutan County, there was no need to do this, but he still chose to do it.

Even the memories of oneself in people's hearts can be discarded.

Just to preserve this list, waiting for the arrival of someone who can administer justice.

It can be Wei Hao, it may not be Wei Hao, but as long as that person has the ability to uphold justice, this blood book will fly after all.

"Wronged, wronged, wronged......"

"Wronged......"

"Wronged ......"

All the names of the Blood Book were flooded, and in every light, there was a call.

Wei Hao stared at the blood book, and the strange boy saw the changes in it, the light on some of the names was dimming, and the soul seemed to be suffering something, extremely tragic.

"This is no ordinary blood book."

Feeling that fearless determination, Wei Hao's eyes closed tightly, and then reopened, "This is the last will of the City Emperor, the last petition submitted. ”

Remarkable, really remarkable.

The Yin Spirits are scattered, and it is rare to reshape them into ghosts.

There is no great supernatural power, atmospheric luck, and there is no hope at all.

The city emperor of Wutan County is really sacrificing his life to defend the road.

His Tao is the simplest and most complex ...... in the world Fair.

At this moment, Wei Hao was moved.

Not a single word is to tell the credit of oneself, and there is no picture to save oneself.

The Grand Duke is selfless, only four words, this city emperor who has lost his name, has surpassed the era in which he lives, he is really amazing.

"Wei, I can't even know Jun's name......"

On the blood book, there are 72,000 names, but none of them are the city emperor's own.

Terrific.

The dog on the side also sensed the will in it, and immediately stood solemnly, so heroic, even if his soul was scattered, he dared to speak up, and even, he couldn't speak, he could only hope that the brave and strong who presided over justice could understand the will he wanted to convey.

"Jun's will, Wei, received."

As soon as the words fell, the glimmer of light on the blood book completely dissipated, and in an instant, it turned into a flying crow, and after a crow's cry, it plunged into the void.

Bang.

The last ruins of the Imperial Temple in Wutan County were like an earthquake, completely collapsed, and the wood and stone became slag, Wei Hao stood still, and heard the sound of crumbs in his ears, and after a while, a stone rolled to his feet.

The dog looked down and suddenly widened his eyes: "Xianyou Boyin!" ”

"Gentleman!"

Wang Jiexing picked up the stone and handed it to Wei Hao.

The stone has no brilliance at all, it is unremarkable, and even a little rough, but it has the inscription on it: Inspector Simin City Emperor Xianyoubo.

The City Emperor didn't need this kind of physical seal, but now that he did, Wei Hao guessed that it should be the City Emperor who made up his mind before he spoke up, and made a small backhand.

"It's amazing."

It's a hymn to courage.

With this seal, Wei Hao would not need to go through Qin Wenqiang to go to the underworld, and in this way, he could also avoid affecting Qin Wenqiang.

"Gentleman, the passages of different city emperors to the underworld have their own characteristics, so you still have to be prepared."

Qin Wenqiao walked the river of the underworld, whether it was Huangquan or not, Wei Hao didn't know.

But some city emperors take the land route, some fly, and some shuttle through the mountains, in short, what the passage to the underworld looks like is related to the merits of the city emperor during his lifetime.

Qin Wen's weak magic weapon in the underworld is that ship, and this city emperor is a blood letter.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, Wei Hao glanced at a dog, "Xiao Wang." ”

"I'm going with me!"

"I'll go too!"

In the pocket, Yan Xuanxin also came out, and shouted, "I am a Xuanniao, and I am not afraid of the netherworld." ”

"I'm a black dog, and I'm not afraid!"

Wei Hao's eyes were solemn, and his tone was very serious, "This is dangerous, and there are people in the underworld who are targeting me, if you go, it is very likely that there will be more evil and less auspicious." ”

"Gentleman, this is morality."

Wang Jiexing's eyes were firm, "The justice in this world is all spelled out, fought out, and fought for!" This city emperor doesn't want anything, and what he spells out is just an opportunity for no one to appeal. How can I turn a blind eye and hear and not hear? The way I want to cultivate is the right way! ”

Yan Xuanxin was completely fearless: "Elephant Gong, courage is my practice!" My practice is courage! ”

"Hahahahaha......"

Hearing the words of a bird and a dog, Wei Hao's last trace of hesitation was directly swept away, and after laughing heartily, he picked up the blood book, held the ordinary stone in his hand, and slowly injected the qi and blood all over his body.

The next moment, Wei Hao's eyes widened, and he looked at the ruins, a vortex appeared, and the vortex was a door, in which countless ghosts looked out, full of longing eyes.

"This is your practice, and it's also mine!"

Wei Hao strutted forward, took the Xuanniao Black Dog, and stepped towards the whirlpool without hesitation.

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PS: There will be a more update later.

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