Chapter Seventy-Seven: Delay Fan Daochang, there is no good fruit to eat!

Huang San didn't dare not answer Fan Wu's question.

It had to temporarily suppress the anxiety in its heart and explained to Fan Wu: "In every city in the Great Zhou, there is a City God's Mansion Temple. The temple of the City God's Mansion represents the Yin Division of that place, and the Yin Division has various institutions similar to the Yamen of the world. ”

"The prison of the City God's Mansion Temple is a place where some strange things have not yet been interrogated. At the same time, if Qin Tiansi of Yinghe Mansion catches some tricks, he will also imprison him. ”

"In the prison, there are a lot of tricks."

"Although I am not in charge of the prison, I have heard that there are more than a dozen very vicious monsters in this prison!"

"And a lot of wild ghosts!"

Huang Sanyue said that the more urgent it was.

It looked at the blazing fire in the distance, and its heart was very heavy: "At the juncture of the birthday of the old man of the city god, it is definitely not a coincidence that this kind of thing happened in the prison!" ”

"Ten years ago, there was a trick in the birthday of the old man. Unexpectedly, ten years later, this kind of thing happened again! ”

"And ......"

"It's more serious!"

Huang San gritted his teeth, the more angry it became, the more intense the yin wind around him became.

Tall and thin figure: ...

There is an aura of terror that lingers!

Of course, this so-called terrifying aura, in Fan Wu's eyes, is just like that.

Ordinary people, or cultivators who have cultivated in general, may feel an incomparably greater sense of oppression.

But he couldn't feel it.

This yin difference continued: "When the city god arrives in the world, he will definitely rain down thunder and rage!" No rat can leave Yinghe Mansion! He will send the secret deceit into the hell and into hell! ”

"Take me to see it." After listening to what it said, Fan Wu made such a request.

Huang Sanyi was stunned.

Yes?

Let it lead the way for a living person? How does it sound like a dog's leg? Where does its old face of Huang San go?

"Good!"

Huang Sanqiang smiled: "Dao Chief, please come with me." ”

Pity.

It seems to have chosen from the heart.

Fan Wu's interest in the City God's Mansion Temple Prison was far greater than his interest in meeting the City God's Master.

Because he learned from this bad mouth that most of the people imprisoned in the prison were powerful tricks.

At the same time, there are a large number of evil spirits.

What does this mean?

This means that all of them are free attribute points!

Seemingly.

Choose to stay in Yinghe Mansion for one night, no loss!

If you keep going, you might miss out on such a great opportunity.

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The other side.

"Master, what is that movement just now? It's so deafening! One of Chong Hengzi's apprentices rubbed his ears and asked with curiosity.

Chong Hengzi looked at the sky-high fire not far away, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "That's ...... Something happened in the City God Prison. ”

"City God's Prison?" Next to it, it was Chen Zhang's voice.

Due to the injuries on his body, Chen Zhen didn't dare to take his daughter alone at night, so he had to follow behind Chong Hengzi.

In this regard, Chong Hengzi did not mind.

Chen Zhang's voice sounded again: "I remember...... The City God Prison is a place where evil and treacherous things are imprisoned. Who is it that commits such a bold act, and is he not afraid to let out the tricks inside? That would endanger the entire Yinghe Mansion! ”

"Perhaps, the purpose of the people who destroyed the prison is to release all the tricks." Chong Hengzi said solemnly: "Of course, it may be just an accident, but this possibility is not very likely." ”

"Chen Daoyou, you have injuries on your body, and your daughter is too young to be involved in this matter."

"Void Wind, Void Forest, Void Fire, Void Mountain, the four of you are too weak, you can barely deal with some ordinary tricks. But the tricks that escaped from the prison are not something you can deal with. ”

"The four of you are looking for an inn with Chen Daoyou, unless something strange finds you, don't go out to look for a strange thing."

"So, what about you, master?" The little disciple named Xushan asked worriedly.

"Poor Dao, go and kill the treacher!" Chong Hengzi said in a deep voice.

Today's woe.

It reminded him of the strange thing disaster ten years ago, and the strange thing that might have killed his junior brother......

The "Great Venerable" in Fan Daoyou's mouth......

It will appear!

Thinking of this, Chong Hengzi immediately set off, and with a slight click of his foot, the whole person flew over the eaves. And at great speed, he leaped towards the place of fire.

Looking at his ghostly movements, it was hard to imagine that this old Taoist priest was already full of gray hair.

Except for the punch balance.

There were also figures in Yinghe Mansion, rushing towards the Chenghuang Prison in the not too dim night.

Some of them were cultivators who had rushed to Yinghe Mansion from other places.

Some are Qin Tiansi.

There are also shades.

Among them, Chong Hengzi was already very close to the prison, and he could already feel the rolling heat wave in his face. Fortunately, there are no ordinary people near the Chenghuangfu Temple Prison, otherwise there would be such a monstrous fire now, and I don't know how many innocent people would be killed.

His face was rather solemn and vigilant.

He knew very well the severity of the destruction of the City God Prison, and if he was not careful tonight, he would lose his life.

Even if he is the master of Tianfu Mountain.

It's no exception!

After all, there are many strange things that are powerful and weird, and they can't be expressed in words at all.

"Huh? Is that? Chong Hengzi noticed something in a trance, he turned his head and looked not far to the right.

"It's a shadow!"

All of a sudden, he saw a tall, thin figure.

The other party was holding a tattered soul collecting umbrella, and his whole body exuded a kind of yin aura.

There is a feeling that no one should enter.

Generally on weekdays, if Chong Hengzi encounters a bad day, he will not take the initiative to come forward to contact him.

Today, however, the situation is different.

Such a big thing has happened in Yinghe Mansion, and the cultivators and Yin Cha should join forces.

Fight against the tricks in the shadows!

So.

He passed.

"Lady Yincha, please stay!" Chong Hengzi directly revealed his identity: "Poor Dao is the contemporary mountain master of Tianfu Mountain, and he is here to participate in the birthday of Lord Chenghuang. But I never thought that I encountered such a big event tonight, I wonder if this Yin Bad Lord can reveal some news? ”

Huang San looked at Chong Hengzi with a speechless face, it felt that he was in conflict with the Taoist priest today.

The strong man in the back, wearing a Taoist robe, should be a Taoist priest. Then, the bad old man in front of him was a Taoist priest again.

However, compared to Fan Wu, who made it feel fearful.

Chong Hengzi didn't bring Huang San any sense of crisis, although he felt that this old Taoist priest should also have two brushes.

Facing the problem of the punch balance......

Huang San's tone was hoarse with coldness: "Don't block the way for idle people!" Delay the Dao behind him for a long time, but there is no good fruit for you, an old Taoist! ”

Yincha's response attitude was not unexpected by Chong Hengzi, he felt that Yincha was like this.

After all, every yin is strong, and it is normal to speak in a tougher tone.

But.

Chong Hengzi still keenly captured some of the information in Yincha's mouth - the Taoist chief behind him!

What kind of Taoist leader should make a Yin Poor Lord have such respect?

His curious gaze looked beyond the shadow and behind him.

And then.

Chong Hengzi was stunned.

"Fan, Fan Daoyou?"

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