After the disappearance of the powerful ghost An Gongzi, the resentment and yin qi that permeated the An Mansion gradually began to dissipate.

Soon, normal returned to Anfu.

The lifeless aura before also disappeared with the resentment of the yin qi.

Seeing that the ghost An Gongzi was pinched by Su Ming, his soul was scattered, and all the parade yin were relieved, and the chains in their hands turned into ashes and dispersed, and then quickly went to take care of the wounded.

"Mr. Su, thanks to your ...... today," one of the leaders wanted to go to Su Ming to thank him.

But the next moment, there was a sudden peeping sensation in the distance that made people's backs chill.

After perceiving this peeping feeling, Su Ming ignored the incoming parade, kicked his legs quickly, and came to the roof.

Unlike the last time in the Pingning Courtyard, this time the sense of peeping in the distance was very strong, and Su Ming could clearly feel that something was hiding in the distance at the moment.

No, it's peeking at itself!

Looking at the source of the peeping in the distance with a frown, Su Ming felt a familiar aura........

It belongs to the breath on the body of the true demonic outer clone before!

"You're really a little strong who can't be killed." After frowning and muttering, Su Ming was about to raise his right hand.

The next moment, before he could raise the White Horse Sword, the strong sense of peeping in the distance suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The outer clone of the true demon was hidden again.

Shen Nian couldn't detect that far, and Su Ming didn't have anything to do with it.

Alas, if only the scope of my mind was larger.

Su Ming sighed helplessly in his heart, this true demon's external clone was not dead, which shocked him at the same time, and his heart was also very creepy.

There is no doubt that the true demon's extracarnation clone did not die completely, and the biggest victim was Su Ming himself.

After all, he had killed others "twice" before, and the feud he had formed was self-evident.

Thinking of the peep from Pingning Xiaoyuan before, Su Ming was sure that the true demon's external clone must be beating his bad idea now.

No, you have to find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible, otherwise you won't even be able to sleep well at night.

"Sir, did you just find something?" Seeing Su Ming falling from the roof, Bai Miaowan immediately surrounded her, and then asked curiously.

"Nothing." Su Ming shook his head, and he didn't intend to make it clear to Bai Miaowan here, so as not to cause unnecessary panic when the other parades heard it.

That powerful ghost An Gongzi was already dead and couldn't die anymore, so Su Ming immediately withdrew his divine thoughts.

But the next moment, I saw that in the sky, there was a red jujube-sized, pitch-black bead like a glass ball that fell from Su Ming's divine mind.

Well, what is this thing?

Su Ming stretched out his hand and caught the black bead that had fallen.

"This is actually a yin pearl!"

One of the parades suddenly lost his voice and exclaimed, "The Yin Bead is made up of Yin Qi Essence, and one of them can greatly increase the strength of ghosts and gods or evil cultivators!" ”

"But the Yin Bead needs a lot of Yin Qi to condense it, it stands to reason that there must be at least a thousand years of Taoist ghost kings, and it is possible to condense one in the body, then An Gongzi is just a powerful ghost with a lot of resentment, why can it condense a Yin Bead!?"

All the parade yin cha present were staring at the black yin bead in Su Ming's hand at the moment.

As long as they can refine it, then their Taoism can be improved at least several times, and maybe they can cultivate the Yin Body, no longer bound by the reincarnation of the Yin Cao Si, and they can choose whether to reincarnate or stay and cultivate immortals anytime and anywhere!

Yin Zhu is very attractive to them, but they don't dare to make a move easily.

Because the yin bead was in Su Ming's hand.

"Is this bead still a treasure? Presumably it was condensed after the powerful ghost An Gongzi fused with his demonic breath, and the yin qi in his body soared, right? ”

Feeling the coolness emanating from that yin bead, Su Ming muttered a few words in his heart.

Then he didn't think about it, so he put away the yin bead.

Although he still doesn't know the specific effect of this yin bead, since it is a baby, it is always right to stay by his side.

Turning his head to look at the messy Anfu, Su Ming opened his mouth and said, "Okay guys, since the ghosts have been eliminated, then Su will leave first." ”

The leader of the parade came back to his senses when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed his hand to Su Ming with a respectful face: "Thank you Mr. Su for your help, if there is no Mr. Su here today, I am afraid that with our cultivation, we will definitely not be the opponent of that evil animal." ”

"When Lord Chenghuang returns, I will inform him of this."

"Good." Su Ming nodded.

After that, he took Bai Miaowan and left Anfu.

And the rest of the parade is to stay in Anfu to clean up the mess.

"My lord, who is that gentleman just now? Why is there a big demon next to you? A person who didn't know Su Ming's yin asked curiously.

The leader of the parade turned around and replied, "You just need to know that this Mr. Su is an existence that even the City God Lord can't provoke." ”

Hearing this, I look at you and I look at me about the yin around me, and I don't dare to continue to ask.

Recalling Su Ming's palm just now, they couldn't help but shudder.

Such a master......... Who dares to provoke it!

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Huai'an House.

There are endless pilgrims in the City God Temple, but the one-foot tall and gold-plated City God statue in the main hall does not have a trace of incense on its body.

Shen Maocai, the old city god, disguised himself as a pilgrim who came to offer incense, and mixed in with the crowd.

A pillar of incense was placed on the statue of the city god in the main hall, and after finding that there was still no movement on the statue of the city god, the old city god's expression was a little helpless.

"I've been showing my breath for three or four days, and he hasn't shown up yet, is it .......?"

The old city god was muttering to himself, and the space around him suddenly became distorted and hazy.

The next moment, with the change of the environment, the old city god suddenly came from the city god temple to the highest city wall of Huai'an Mansion.

"Brother Shen, you have been to the City God Temple many times to contact me, but do you have any urgent matters to explain to me?"

A strong voice came into his ears, and the old city god hurriedly turned around, and when he found the sturdy figure sitting on the city wall, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed his hand:

"Lord Liu, you are finally willing to come to see the little god."

The city god of Huai'an Mansion turned his head, revealing a face that was not angry and arrogant, and said:

"Brother Shen, you also know my situation, it's not that I don't want to see you, it's really sick."

"A few years ago, the demonic breath that I pressed in my body suddenly rioted, making my injuries even more serious, and now I can only rely on the mana of heaven and earth in the Yin Cao Division to suppress it."

"It's also because the injuries in my body have improved a little bit today, so I can free my hands."

"I just noticed your breath in the City God Temple, and I came out to see you as soon as possible, you are not strange."

After listening to the words of the city god of Huai'an Mansion, the old city god Shen Maocai was suddenly shocked in his heart.

Lord Liu, is his injury already so serious!