Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Unknown Guest on the Mountain, a Proud Son Under the Mountain (3,000 Words Supplement)

The sword power in Wang Lin's hand hadn't really swung out yet, but it had just shown its head, and the eight-faced ghost was killed and dissipated.

The sword power was condensed at the tip of the blade, and it was about to erupt immediately, so Wang Lin had no choice but to raise his hand and raise the sword upward, knocking this power into the sky, emitting a piece of green mang.

Relying on the cheapness of this Qingshuang sword, his sword is only two percent of mana, but the light and shadow special effects look full of momentum.

The blue light was dazzling, and he couldn't help but shake his mind for a while.

He hurriedly withdrew the Qingshuang Sword into its scabbard, only to find that after the Qingshuang Sword slashed this ghost, the frost aura on the sword seemed to be a little colder, and he could feel the slightest coldness through the scabbard.

Wang Lin didn't expect that this evil ghost looked fierce, but it was so vulnerable.

It is basically consistent with the situation that he found out from his previous divine sense and felt that this ghost creature was weak.

When he thought about it at this time, he found that the ghost's spirit was really not very good.

Although he absorbed the souls of eight people, among them there was a lady of the Tian family whose soul was several times stronger than ordinary people, but when he compared it in his heart, he found that this was more than ten times that of ordinary people, and it was not trivial in the mouth of Yin and Yin, and the power of the divine soul with extraordinary qualifications was not even as good as Lu Qingkong when he was not cultivating.

Not to mention those divine souls who are extremely powerful, even he can't get a glimpse of Mo Cong, Gu Xianyun and An Qianxue and others.

It seems that the person with the worst qualifications and basic divine souls in their Pure Yang Palace is far better than the "extraordinary" in this Yin Gap's mouth.

Wang Lin was at ease, and said secretly: "Is this the cognitive gap between the average Tianjiao of our sect in the eyes of outsiders as a disciple of the great sect......

When he landed again, Yin Cha had already put his knife back into its sheath and bowed down to thank him.

Yin Cha tore and cracked the wound on his body, but there was no blood oozing out of the wound and kneaded it a few times, and his body was rubbed back to its original state like plasticine, returning to its normal head-catching appearance.

Lao Wu pulled the mortal disciple who couldn't see the ghost and didn't understand what was going on, and walked to Wang Lin together.

Yin Cha and Lao Wu hurriedly thanked Wang Lin:

"Thank you for your help, for getting rid of this ghost in the city, my generation Jinyang Chenghuang thanks the Taoist chief Gao Yi!"

"This ghost is so powerful, thanks to the Dao Master's action, otherwise not only would I not be able to recover these corpses, I'm afraid even the lives of my master and apprentice would have to be lost here."

For the rest of his life after the fifth catastrophe, he sighed and was glad that he survived.

Hei Tu looked back at the corpse outside the house from time to time, and lowered his head absentmindedly, looking like he was concerned.

Lao Wu looked at this newly accepted apprentice, he was stunned, he didn't know the etiquette, and immediately slapped him on the back of the head, and said busily:

"What are you doing? Hurry up and thank this Taoist master, if it weren't for him, we would have lost our lives! ”

Black Soil said bluntly:

"Master, the eight corpses of the Tian family are still lying on the ground, it's pitiful, you just forgot to put them back in the coffin."

Only then did Lao Wu know why this disciple was so absent-minded just now.

sighed, made a handprint, and shouted at several corpses on the ground:

"Return!"

I saw that the eight corpses that were originally just mortal fetuses, but were beaten away by the powerful ghosts before, trembled on the ground for a while, and jumped straight up again.

Wang Lin's divine sense could see clearly, they had obviously suffered a blow of 10,000 catties before, their ribs and chest cavity were shattered, and their internal organs were in tatters, but their appearance was still intact, and they jumped back into their respective coffins.

Even under the control of Lao Wu, they lay in the coffin and bent forward in a sitting position, helped themselves close the coffin lid, and after lying peacefully in the coffin, they did not move.

Lao Wu put down his handprint, exhaled a breath, and then explained to Wang Lin embarrassedly:

"Don't blame Daoye, I saw this kid honest and honest some time ago, so I picked it up and retrieved it, and I haven't had time to teach him some skills, he only knew some martial arts before, I'm afraid I can't see what happened just now......"

The black earth is mortal with the naked eye, just now I only saw the eight dead corpses of the Tian family suddenly jumped up like corpses, and then they were beaten out with the head catcher, and finally suddenly a sword stabbed out thousands of blue lights, so that he couldn't see anything, and he didn't even know who made the sword, so he was pulled over by the master.

Although he didn't know what had just happened, when he heard the master say this, he regarded this person as a life-saver in his heart, and immediately bowed down and thanked him again and again.

Wang Lin had never noticed this black soil before, but now when he heard his voice, he suddenly felt familiar, swept his lowered face with his divine sense, and found that it was indeed old knowledge, so he pulled him over in surprise and asked:

"But Brother Mo?"

Mo Yunqi raised his head suddenly, rubbed his eyes that had just been blinded by the dazzling blue light, and became a little unable to see things clearly, and fixed his eyes on the Taoist in front of him, it turned out to be the immortal master Wang Lin who had saved him before!

"It turned out to be you, Immortal Master Wang!"

The two exchanged pleasantries.

It turned out that after the horse bandits, Mo Yunqi still couldn't accept the fact that his little sister was defiled to death by the bandits, and wandered to Jinyang City, sleeping in the alleys in a daze, like lying corpses, motionless for four or five days.

He relied on the Bigu Pill that Wang Lin fed him before parting, and maintained his vitality, even if he didn't eat or drink.

But he was treated as a dead body by passers-by and threw him to the corpse collector.

Later, there was another coincidence, worshipping the fifth child as a teacher, and collecting corpses and carrying coffins with the fifth child every day to make money to survive.

The fifth child never asked Mo Yunqi about his origin and past, and after listening to the two of them talking, he learned the name of this apprentice, and immediately laughed and said:

"It turns out that apprentice, you are not called Heitu, when I asked your name, you were hoarse and couldn't speak, only wrote a black soil on the ground, I thought it was your name, hahaha."

Yin Cha looked at the old five who didn't know a few big words, but was laughing to himself, and couldn't help but explain:

"Old Five, what people write is not black soil, it's a whole word, reading ink ......"

When the fifth child heard this, his eyes looked at this city god with vicious eyes, and he shook his head angrily and said:

"This is not as good as the black soil word before."

Mo Yun nodded and said:

"Master, let's call me Black Soil, just take it as the name of the door you gave you, Master."

The fifth child suddenly felt happy, and saw that Wang Lin and his apprentice knew each other, and they were not outsiders, so they no longer hid it, no longer cared about Chenghuang's face, and directly changed his face, and shouted angrily to Yincha:

"What do you Chenghuang eat? How could you let the eight grievances of the Tian family wander all night and make such a big hole?! ”

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, pointing his finger at Yincha, pointing at Yincha's nose and scolding:

"Lao Tzu helped you Chenghuang to make these clay sculptures, and this apprentice worked day and night to sew up these remnants little by little. Why didn't the soul envoy take away those eight unjust souls in time? Almost killed this,! ”

Yin Cha consciously took care of the loss, and did not excuse himself, bowed his head and gave his hand to Lao Wu again and again, and endured these scoldings.

Lao Wu scolded and scolded, and suddenly remembered that the big and small officials in this city god were all ghost things in his mouth, and he dissipated his anger after scolding and scolding, and thought that he was unlucky:

"Helped you not only to fall well, but also almost killed, hurry up and let your city god master settle the account for my master and apprentice, next time don't want me to get involved in your city god's!"

Under the City God's Division, there is a soul envoy, which is dedicated to dealing with these unjust dead souls who are still wandering, and bring them back to the underground city god, so as not to give birth to powerful ghosts and cause trouble in the sun.

No matter what the reason, they can't escape the responsibility of letting the ghosts grow, sitting idly by, and dereliction of duty.

Yin Cha waited until Lao Wu was completely scolded, and then he looked up and explained this to Lao Wu and Wang Lin, and told him about the bitterness in his stomach:

"This matter is indeed the responsibility of the city god, but it is by no means that we deliberately sit idly by, and the soul envoy is not dereliction of duty, it is really our lack of skills."

Lao Wu snorted disdainfully, listening to how he was going to defend himself.

"More than a month ago, the above suddenly asked us to take over the Yang Mansion, and let the city god deal with the aftermath of the deceased in the mansion, there must be no negligence, we really have no choice, so we have to bother the fifth master to sew the clay body!"

Yin Cha pointed to his body and showed Wang Lin the clay body that was stitched together from the corpses left by the previous government officials.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with mana, and when he looked closely, he found that this body was actually made of flesh and dirt.

Between the missing corpses, all of them were filled with mud by the fifth child, and even the missing throat was replaced with earth and stone.

Yin Cha pointed to the clay body that Lao Wu and Mo Yunqi had painstakingly made, and thanked him repeatedly.

Then the stone in his neck hummed, and he continued:

"Today's Jinyang City God, not only has to deal with the souls of the underworld, but even the official affairs of the yang world have to be taken care of.

"After completing the public office of the Yin and Yang worlds, I have to go to the house to deal with the housework of the original body of these dead bodies, and appease the unsuspecting family members, until the officials dispatched by the human court arrive, and the family affairs of the deceased are properly arranged, and each finds a reasonable way to die, and dies in order, and the matter can be ......completed."

Although the throat made of earth and stone is difficult to make an emotional sound like the original flesh and blood, the three of them still feel a bitterness and helplessness that cannot be concealed when they hear Yin Cha's words.

"You are all kind to Chenghuang, and we will repay you! In addition to the reward promised to the fifth master before, the three of you also ask me to go to the palace to meet Lord Chenghuang in the palace, so that you can get some compensation! ”

Seeing that there was a reason for the incident, this yin was not only sincere, but also should make amends, his expression eased slightly, and he hummed:

"Even if you Chenghuang know the number of etiquette, or not, you are all hard-working people, so I don't have to embarrass you to wait, otherwise I will definitely go to the Immortal League to join you!"

He carried Mo Yunqi and walked towards the mansion, and cursed in a low voice on the way:

"Up, which one? I don't know which idiots Tianguan Shangxian who has nothing to do, and he knows that he is tossing and turning below for no reason, it is really a big scene, so that the dignified city gods all come out and pretend to be a play, up and down to sing and break their legs, is it ...... if you are sick?"

When Wang Lin heard this, he didn't get annoyed but laughed.

As soon as Yin Cha opened his mouth, he understood that this matter was afraid that it would fall back on him and the Pure Yang Palace again.

Although the fifth elder cursed the Pure Yang Palace, Wang Lin did not make a sound.

Anyway, this foolish thing of throwing away the shopkeeper must have been done by the deputy head Li Fuge alone, and it has nothing to do with him, so why bother to call this idiot so much.

If it weren't for the restrictions of his identity, it would be inconvenient for him to open his mouth and coax, otherwise he would definitely have to let Lao Wu scold a few more words, and then secretly write it down and use it when he is on the line with the deputy head in the future.

Wang Lin had come to see with his own eyes whether Li Fuge's arrangements were appropriate and proper, and he just went to see how Chenghuang, who had received the outsourcing and subcontracting project, would deal with this matter in the future.

So several people walked towards the government together.