There is an undercurrent surging in the capital city.

Seeing that the Fengxian Conference was about to be held, there were more people coming and going, all over the world, among which there were miserable monsters, and there were some different people.

But I saw the Taoist sitting on the side of the road, took off the kettle on his waist and took a sip.

If Chen Changsheng was here, he would definitely recognize this person.

It was the Wuwei Taoist who I met at that temple fair.

Now he seems to have changed, not because his face has changed, but because the aura on his body is much more restrained, not as sharp as he was at the beginning.

The eyes of the Wuwei Taoist looked over, but they saw that there were people coming and going on the street, and there were many monsters mixed in with it.

Along the way, he saw a lot, but he rarely asked.

In those dumb years, he did figure out a lot of truths.

Wuwei Taoist rested for a while, and then walked towards the City God Temple in Shangjing.

The incense at the Temple has been particularly prosperous recently.

In fact, it is because there have been too many strange things that have happened recently, such as chickens and ducks that have been inexplicably drained of blood in farmers' homes, cows that wake up with only skeletons, and children who have lost their souls.

There are always evil spirits that are at work.

When the Wuwei Taoist walked into the temple, he also saw a number of yin people hurrying out of the door with chains, murderous, maybe something happened to the capital.

Wuwei Taoist came back to his senses and then walked into the temple.

He took three sticks of merit incense, knelt down and kowtowed in the city god temple, showing sincerity, and saying the name of Qingxian Temple, showing his visit and respect.

After three kowtows, he slowly got up.

was about to leave, but he glanced at it and saw a woman in the side hall revealing half of her face.

Wuwei Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

"Ghosts?"

This gaze was also noticed by the woman.

When he turned his head, this person looked at each other.

The woman paused, and then hid in the shadows.

When the Wuwei Taoist walked quickly into the side hall, he saw that the female ghost had long been lost in this hall.

Wuwei Daoist thought for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

He hurried to the statue of the god God.

Look into the eyes of the idol.

"Qingxian Guan Wuwei, please show up and see the Chenghuang Zhengshen."

As his words fell, a figure walked out from behind the idol.

This figure can only be seen by the inaction who has opened the eyes of the law.

Shangjing Jinghuang stepped forward, looked at Wuwei and said, "There are many pilgrims in the temple, so let's go out and talk." ”

Wuwei Daoist nodded, then turned around and walked outside.

I found a teahouse and found a secluded location.

The Wuwei Taoist and the Chenghuang sat opposite each other at the table.

The guy from the teahouse stepped forward to pour the tea and then left.

The Wuwei Taoist was about to ask a question.

But he heard the city god say: "This god knows what the Taoist chief wants to ask, but this matter is not trivial, and the Taoist still doesn't know." ”

After hearing this, Wuwei Taoist said: "Lord Chenghuang has misunderstood, the poor Taoist is slight, and he is powerless to intervene in it, I just didn't understand before, why there are female ghosts in the Chenghuang Temple to move around freely, according to the rules of the Yin Division, shouldn't the dead souls and ghosts be sent to reincarnation, or suffer punishment in the Yin Division." ”

Chenghuang said: "That is true, but that girl really has a special status, and the gods are powerless to restrict her freedom. ”

Wuwei Daoist was still calm after hearing this, and asked, "What kind of identity, or who is the guarantor, makes Lord Chenghuang helpless?" ”

Lord Chenghuang smiled and shook his head, but did not explain anything.

Wuwei Daoist understands that it seems that he really can't ask anything.

He didn't ask anymore, but changed the topic and asked: "Don't talk about this, by the way, when Poor Dao went to the temple to offer incense first, I saw a lot of yin cha going out with a chain long knife, but something happened." ”

Chenghuang said: "Recently, it has not stopped, because of the Immortal Conference, there are more monsters in the capital, and all the monsters in it are in the wisps, and the yin errands are also busy from morning to night, and they still can't catch it completely." ”

"I see......"

Wuwei Daoist nodded, which was just as he expected.

Then he said: "Although the poor road is said to be small, it can also help a little, if the city god does not dislike it, the poor road can also help." ”

Chenghuang smiled and said, "The Dao Leader is Gao Yi, but there are enough people in the Yin Mess, and some little demons don't need the Dao Chief's hand yet, but if they encounter difficulties, the little gods will definitely speak." ”

"Lord Chenghuang praised it falsely."

"Where and where, I have heard that the immortals in the land of green mountains have come out for a long time, and the style is extraordinary, and now I see that it is really extraordinary."

Wuwei Taoist smiled kindly and drank tea with him.

But in fact, he was still like who the female ghost was.

The City God can't control it.

And just after a hurried glance in the temple, the Wuwei Taoist also saw that the female ghost was not an ordinary ghost, but a bit like a ghost cultivator who practiced with a ghost body.

Ghost cultivation is rare, and it is still a ghost cultivation practiced in the City God Temple.

What kind of identity is that female ghost?

The teahouse chatted for a long time, but the city god did not have so much space, and left after saying goodbye in a hurry.

Wuwei Taoist went out of the teahouse and parted ways with Chenghuang.

Then he was going to find a place to stay.

The people of the Daomen are quite poor, although the name of Qingxian Guan is resounding all over the world, but the disciples on the mountain are thinking about Qing Xiu, where to get any money, most of them are clear.

The same is true for people who do not act as Taoists.

But he came a little late, and there was no place to settle in and out of the capital, and almost all of them were filled with people from all over the world.

Before he entered the city, he saw many people in the rivers and lakes resting on the roadside underground, so the last choice of the Wuwei Taoist was also the roadside and underground.

He was not willing to go outside the city to join in the fun, there were too many people, and there were many demons, so he simply found a secluded alley in the city, sat down and closed his eyes to practice.

In fact, the street is also very spacious and not trendy, but it is not good after nightfall, and a curfew has been imposed in the capital recently.

Probably because there are too many demons and monsters, I did this for the safety of the people.

"Hoo ......"

The Wuwei Daoist took a deep breath and was about to rest.

But suddenly I heard some noises.

I saw a figure suddenly appear at the head of the city.

With a little demonic aura, but it doesn't disgust Wuwei.

Wuwei Daoist looked at it, but he was stunned for a moment.

The raccoon flower on the wall also saw Wuwei, and then said: "The raccoon flower said that the taste is so familiar." ”

"Daoist, we're meeting again."

Wuwei Taoist naturally recognizes this cat, and he recognizes it when it turns into ashes.

He rose from the ground.

Between the four eyes.

Wuwei Taoist was a small gift, and said calmly: "Long time no see." ”