Chenghuang has woken up.

He was crouching on the altar, staring at me coldly.

I subconsciously made a defensive posture to guard against a sudden attack by the city god.

However, the city god did not move.

Although he woke up, his eyes were still very confused, as if he had slept for a long time and had not come back to his senses.

I looked at the three incense sticks in the incense burner, and they hadn't burned out yet.

I breathed a sigh of relief, Chenghuang, although my eyes were open, but my brain was not yet functioning.

I don't have to be so nervous.

However, the city god is becoming more and more sober with the naked eye, and I can no longer blatantly look at the mud book.

I thought about it for a moment and hid behind the imp statue.

Almost as soon as I hid in, the city god stood up.

He stretched first, and then staggered down from the altar.

I kept looking at him in the mirror.

I hope that he will walk around the temple for a while, and then continue to squat on the altar and be drowsy under the effect of the soul incense.

However, Cheng Huang frowned, and he began to sniff around the temple.

Clearly, he sensed something was wrong with the breath here.

I quietly pulled out my phone and sent a text message to Ba Qi.

In less than ten seconds, Ba Qi staggered in from the outside.

He carried a wine bottle in his hand and poured wine into his mouth as he walked.

He's a drunk, but it's very real.

After Ba Qi walked to the City God Temple, he began to bang on the door vigorously: "Wife, wife, wash my socks." ”

Me: "......"

Good guy, I can't see it. Ba Qi, you are quite talented in acting.

It's so real!

Chenghuang frowned, and his face was angry.

He strode over to Ba Qi, looking like he wanted to teach this drunk a good lesson.

However, after Chenghuang walked in front of Ba Qi, he was suddenly stunned.

He grabbed Ba Qi's arm with one hand, and put the other hand on top of his head, groping incessantly.

Chenghuang has already seen that Ba Qiyang's longevity is over.

Chenghuang sneered and kicked lightly on Ba Qi's leg, and Ba Qi immediately fell.

Chenghuang stretched out his hand again, and gently and skillfully hooked out Ba Qi's soul.

I can see it clearly, he uses the technique of a yin walker, but he is not known how many times more skilled than Jin Shengshui, and how many times more powerful.

Chenghuang stared at Ba Qi's soul, as if puzzled.

I took advantage of the time he was studying the soul and roasted the last piece of clay with a fire.

I sniffed hard, and I saw a sea of fire, broken walls, corpses, and babies sitting in the pile of bones, crying loudly.

The fat and sturdy wild dogs who ate followed the sound came over and stared at the baby salivating.

I shuddered and woke up from my hallucinations.

What do I see?

Is it the past, or is it the future?

In any case, certainly not now.

While I was thinking about this, Ba Qi's soul suddenly shook, and then, the natal lamp that was about to be extinguished suddenly burst into flames.

His longevity has returned, and he has become a healthy soul again.

Chenghuang sighed, and his face was even more puzzled.

However, according to the rules of the Yin Division, the soul of the living cannot be taken away.

Chenghuang reluctantly put Ba Qi's soul back.

I had planned to take advantage of the time he gave Ba Qi back to his soul and slip away from the City God Temple.

But I never expected that the speed of the city god was too fast, and in less than three seconds, it had already made Ba Qi return to the yang.

At this time, I had just walked to the door, and I didn't even step a step.

Seeing that Chenghuang turned around and came back, I could only grit my teeth and hide behind the door.

When Chenghuang returned to the house, he began to sniff again.

I cursed in my heart: Are you a dog all your life when you step on a horse? So fond of using the nose.

I grabbed a pillar and carefully climbed onto the beam.

But if Chenghuang persists in his search, he will definitely find me.

What's more, I haven't found the roster of people who walk in the shadows.

If you can't find the roster of yin walkers, Jin Shengshui is probably over.

Jin Shengshui died, and the line of walking the Yin Man was broken.

On the one hand, I lost a friend. On the other hand, I can't find out about raising Yin Dragons and Jade Daggers from the line of Yin Si.

Today, we have to fight to the death.

Thinking of this, I sent another text message to Ba Qi.

Ba Qi had already returned to the yang and was going to leave, but after receiving my text message, he was obviously stunned.

He slipped his phone into his pocket and quickly left.

After Ba Qi left, the Temple became even quieter.

And the city god had already searched the ground and began to focus on the beams of the house.

I hid on a beam, lying straight on it, motionless.

Suddenly, I heard a fluttering sound beneath me.

I quietly tilted my head and looked at it with a side light. Immediately shocked to find that the city god actually climbed up.

At the last moment, Ba Qi returned.

He did as I commanded, and tied a huge token out of yellow paper, and he carried it into the hall.

When I saw the token, I stuffed a mouthful of cinnabar into my mouth and sprayed it onto the token.

Then, with the help of the red mist of cinnabar, I jumped off the beam of the house and hid behind the token.

I pushed Ba Qiyi and let him leave the main hall.

Then, I lit all the incense I could light and all the candles I could light and sprinkled all the cinnabar I had brought into the candles.

In an instant, the hall was filled with red mist.

Such a big movement has already alarmed the city god.

It's just that he looked at the huge token and fell into confusion for a while.

Under the influence of the Soul Confusing Incense, Chenghuang finally knelt down slowly, and said respectfully: "Humble duty...... Meet the Shadow Lady. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I, the incarnation of a false yin, have deceived Chenghuang.

This is the second time I've used my incarnation to swindle. It's a dead end.

It is said that if you cultivate to the extreme, you can transcend life and death and not enter reincarnation.

I'd better achieve such an achievement in my life, otherwise when I die, I will go to the Netherworld, and I will probably be declared for personal revenge and sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, right?

I learned the voice of the yin and said in a deep voice, "Chenghuang, are you guilty? ”

Chenghuang said nervously: "Humble duty, humble duty...... I don't know ...... of my duties."

I sneered: "You look back, the booklet has been rummaged, are you still in a dream?" ”

Chenghuang looked back at the mud books on several cases, looked at the patches of water halo on the mud books, and suddenly trembled with fright: "This ...... Who is this ......?"

I sneered, "Who is it?" Are you asking me? ”

Chenghuang knelt on the ground, banging, and couldn't answer a word.

I said coldly: "Is the roster of bad people also stolen?" ”

Chenghuang shook his head again and again: "No, absolutely not." ”

I snorted, "Really? ”

Chenghuang said: "It's true. ”

I snapped, "Take it out, I'll see it!" ”