The two figures that suddenly appeared in Song Xing's room seemed to be dressed as government officials, but they were different.

Wearing a tiger-striped yellow coat, a brass ring on his wrist, two large belts around his waist, blue and white patterns on his face, and his unkempt hair is scattered, one person holds a fork chain, and the other holds a knife and rope.

It is a look of the underworld.

The two ghosts came suddenly, and as soon as they appeared, they saw a raccoon cat roaring at themselves, and then they saw Song Xing sitting there watching them quietly.

The ghost on the left side bowed to Song Xing and said, "This cultivator, dare to ask if the demon in the Xuanwu Temple just now was removed by the cultivator?" ”

Song Xing looked at the ghost, but he didn't hide it, nodded and said, "Yes, the two of you appeared in my small courtyard in the middle of the night, where did the so-called come from?" ”

The moment Song Xing spoke, the faces of the two ghosts suddenly changed drastically, as if they saw a great sun appear in front of them, emitting a scorching light and beginning to scorch their pubic bodies.

In the next second, there was a flower in front of him, and Song Xing was still sitting in front of him, looking at them decently.

However, that burning sensation was still piercing the body like a needle prick, and the two ghosts were taken aback for a moment, knowing that the cultivator in front of him was unfathomable, and the great sun just now was only a part of the qi and blood power exposed in his body between the openings.

The ghosts have lived for hundreds of years and have seen countless strange things, but they have never encountered an existence like Song Xing, whose mortal body qi and blood alone can burn their existence.

I couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back.

Song Xing smiled slightly, and slightly restrained his momentum: "Don't panic, you two. ”

The ghost cha saw Song Xing's strength, and the arrogance on his face suddenly disappeared, and he bowed and saluted: Chenghuang Jun invited the prince to the mansion to talk about it. ”

Song Xing was curious and asked, "I have just arrived, and I haven't had time to visit Chenghuang yet, why did he invite me to join me?" ”

The ghost said again: "Today, the bat monster has recently lurked into the city, and the city god has not had time to cast a spell to get rid of the demon, but he was eliminated by your Excellency, so the city god wants to invite the prince to go to the city." ”

In this world, the god of the mountain is in charge of everything in the mountains and the surrounding mountains, the god of the river blesses the harvest of the river and the fishermen in the surrounding area, and the god of the city is entrusted with the responsibility of protecting the city because of its original moat function.

So strictly speaking, the bat monster entered Qiantang County and mutilated people's lives, which was actually a dereliction of duty on the part of Chenghuang.

Song Xing's action to kill the bat monster was tantamount to helping Chenghuang.

However, if you change your temper and have a bad temper, you may blame Song Xing for being troublesome.

The city god of Qiantang County, I don't know what kind of character it is, today I sent a ghost, whether it is to inquire, thank or ask for guilt, Song Xing does not know.

However, compared to the tanuki cat at his feet, Song Xing just smiled indifferently: "Lead the way." ”

His physical body is still sitting there, but his body is out of the body, gathering is formed, dispersed is qi, and everything is difficult to hinder.

In the eyes of the ghosts, a golden light flashed within Song Xing, and then an incomparably powerful momentum rushed to his face, and when he was separated from the body, unlike in the physical body, the two ghosts could most feel the terrifying mana that was lurking in the Yin God, which could instantly level the City God Temple.

The two ghosts suddenly trembled with fright, and hurriedly led the way in front of them, rushing towards the City God Temple.

Song Xing looked up, the moon was bright and the clouds were sparse, the moonlight was sprinkled on the ground, if there was frost and snow, it was a good day for the night tour by candle.

When I got out of the courtyard, I saw a carriage parked outside the courtyard, and a ghost pawn with a blue face and fangs was standing respectfully in front of the carriage, whipping it.

Song Xing smiled slightly, slightly restraining the momentum on the Yin God, but it was still dazzling like the sun, so that the ghost did not dare to look directly.

With the order of the ghost pawn, the carriage slowly moved.

It was early in the morning, and the streets were empty, with the occasional dog barking.

Although the temple is a temple building, it looks like a simple house, and the walls are carved with all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, which is quite elegant.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the City God Temple, and the two ghosts first lifted the curtain and got out of the car, and then respectfully opened the curtain again, stretching out a palm: "Childe, please!" ”

Song Xing calmly stepped out of the car, and his eyes fell on this classical temple.

I saw that the temple door was open, and it was dark inside, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Song Xing walked into the temple and heard a slight sound in his ears.

"Squeak!"

A bright light shot out from inside, illuminating the four directions, and Song Xing saw the top of the main hall, and immediately saw that the entire main hall lit up, and everything was revealed, including the god on the top.

The deity is completely black, with open arms, a crown on his head, a robe, a whisk in his hand, and a purple orb on his brow.

The gods are mighty, like gods descending from the sky, and people can't help but kneel on the ground to worship.

When Song Xing's gaze fell on the idol, a spiritual light flashed on the idol, and then a middle-aged man wearing a crown and a robe with a look seven or eight points similar to the idol appeared in front of Song Xing.

"Qiantang County Chenghuang Hong Yimu, I have seen Taoist friends."

Qiantang Chenghuang is more polite than Song Xing imagined, as soon as they meet, they bow down and salute, there is no county city god at all, in charge of life, old age, sickness and death, and the majesty of inspecting the two worlds of yin and yang.

Song Xing also returned a salute, "Don't dare, scatter Song Xing and meet Chenghuang." ”

Hong Yimu watched Song Xing standing under the hall, emitting golden light from the Yin God, almost suppressing the spiritual power of the entire City God Mansion with his own strength, and was secretly shocked in his heart, fortunately he had the idea of marrying Song Xing before, and he did not act recklessly.

"Today, I want to thank Daoyou for removing the bat monster for the people of Qiantang."

Song Xing waved his hand, "It's just a gesture, but this Qiantang County has the protection of the City God, why do such monsters still appear?" ”

Hong Yimu hesitated, but still said: "Don't hide it, Qiantang is a small county after all, although I am a city god, but my mana is limited. Although he has the right to judge the Yin Division, he can't monitor these foreign monsters in an all-round way. That bat demon is good at concealment, if it weren't for the fact that the Daoist Demon was detected by me before, I am afraid that it will be hidden for a while. ”

Hong Yimu was a civil official of the former dynasty during his lifetime, and was given death by the faint king because of his loyal and straightforward advice, and after his death, he was given the position of Chenghuang of Qiantang County for Yan Jun.

Although they have been diligent and diligent in these years, protecting the people of Li and guarding the safety of the people in various places, it is inevitable that there will be times when there will be mistakes.

If it weren't for Song Xing getting rid of the bat demon in time this time, when Hong Yimu noticed it, he was afraid that many people would be killed and injured.

Song Xing nodded, and didn't say anything, he and this Chenghuang met for the first time today, and they were not familiar with each other, and they didn't understand each other's temperament, so they wanted to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

But Hong Yimu sent someone to invite Song Xing, it seemed that it was really just to express his gratitude, and there was no other outrageous action except gossip.

"Dare to ask Daoyou, where is the Immortal Mountain Cultivation?"

Song Xing replied: "The poor Dao is an unsuccessful Taoist under Zhongnan Mountain, because he is greedy for the prosperity of the red dust, he can't bear the loneliness, so he went down the mountain. ”

Hong Yimu looked at Song Xing a little speechlessly, how could anyone say that he was greedy for Hongchen so directly.

"Haha, the Taoist is kind-hearted, tempering his heart in the red dust, chic and uninhibited, and envious of Hong."

After that, he took out a wooden token and handed it to Song Xing, saying: "This is the token of my City God Temple, if you need it in the future, you don't need to come here, crush this card, I can sense it." Of course, with the cultivation of Taoist friends, if you want to come to this red dust, there is nothing that can stump Taoist friends. ”

(End of chapter)