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The catfish spirit was chased in a hurry, and suddenly its body rolled up in the water, showing its original form. The body was more than three feet long, the skin was dark and smooth, the mouth was like a wooden basin, there were fangs on the inside, and the two eyes were like eggs, exuding a reddish light.

He showed his original form not to confront Chang Jin, but to escape. Catfish are born with a way to drill into the ground, and they can go several feet deep underground. If you hide in the depths of the mud and then block it with real water spiritual power, the other party will definitely not be able to find traces.

The idea is ruthless and beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

In the sound of drums, under the gaze of the people of Huojiadu on the river embankment, a dazzling sword light came out of Chang Jin's hand and fell on the surface of the river.

The "boom......" light flashed, and a gap more than three feet wide was suddenly split on the surface of the river, and it was chased down.

As soon as the catfish spirit rushed to the bottom of the water, he only felt a chill in his back, and the murderous aura was like ice, almost freezing his entire body.

At the critical moment of life and death, his body rolled forward again, and most of it was already in the mud.

The sword light broke through the water and swept past the back of the catfish spirit, and most of the long tail fin was cut off in an instant. There was no vital injury, and the catfish endured the pain, and the whole body was about to be completely submerged in the mud.

Chang Jin's spirit flashed again, disappeared from the surface of the river in an instant, and came to the bottom of the water. The depth of the water here is not more than four feet, and the slight pressure does not bother him much at all.

"Oh......" The people on the embankment who were helping to fight involuntarily exclaimed.

"Ah......h The mana of the catfish essence was surging all over its body, setting off huge waves, and even the silent silt at the bottom of the river was stirred up, exuding a pungent fishy smell.

Chang Jin's wrist turned, and the murderous aura rose again, bringing up a phantom, flying away like a water dragon.

The catfish spirit shook its body and hurriedly dodged into the distance, shouting in his mouth: "Grandpa Divine Spirit, Grandpa Divine Spirit, I am willing to submit to my command and let Grandpa Divine drive ......"

His appearance is very miserable now, most of his tail has been cut off, and even his side has been cut by the sword more than three feet long. The slightest trace of Haoran Qi continued to drill in the body, and the fire was burning, and the pain was unbearable.

Chang Jin was unmoved, the sound of the sword roared in the miserable night, and the viscous river water and hazy water vapor were all cut into pieces.

A huge black head flew out of the water, crossed a distance of four or five feet, and smashed under the river embankment with a bang.

The catfish spirit had no head, its body was still twisted in the water, and the blood in its body spurted out wildly, dyeing the entire surface of the river scarlet, and under the light of the torches, it exuded a strange brilliance.

Chang Jin was holding a sword, dressed as a scholar, and his body was full of soaring killing intent. In the blink of an eye, it was already where the bloody head was.

The catfish spirit is already a ghost immortal, although the body has been cut into several sections, but as long as the spirit is not dead, it can still survive.

Chang Jin will not leave any troubles, and he will stab when he raises his sword.

"Wait, you're going to kill it quickly?" the catfish spirit phantom floated out of its body, screaming in horror

"You have eaten so many people, and you have a lot of resentment, but I can't help but keep you. Chang Jin smiled indifferently and replied.

"Little Mao God, you dare to kill me, I am not afraid of being cursed and resentful......"

Before the other party finished speaking, the sword had already drawn a dazzling sword flash, and then several true texts floated out, enveloping a cloud of black mist and hiding in the soul.

"Such a vicious god, I don't leave a trace of affection, I curse you to be punished by heaven in the coming day" The black mist quickly condensed into the appearance of a demon spirit, and he opened his mouth to bite according to Chang Jin's divine soul.

The true text flashed again, and only a scream from the catfish spirit was heard, and the remaining Yin God had been refined.

Immediately, the sword in Chang Jin's hand flickered, splitting the catfish essence head in half, and a palm-sized black jade gourd rolled out of the throat pouch.

In his heart, the black jade gourd had already flown down into Chang Jin's palm. This was originally a magic weapon obtained by the catfish essence, but unfortunately his realm was too low, and he was not completely refined at all, leaving only a divine sense imprint inside. Now that the Yin God has been destroyed, this divine consciousness imprint naturally no longer exists.

Chang Jin only invaded a few divine thoughts, lightly refined, and then opened the black jade gourd, and the mouth of the bottle was facing the river.

The heavy water of Xuanyin, which was originally scattered in the Jiangshi River, flew quickly and automatically fell into the belly of the gourd.

Holding the black jade gourd in his hand at this moment, Chang Jin had a heavy feeling, as if this small magic weapon was loaded with a big river.

He stood next to the head of the catfish spirit, and shouted loudly to the people not far away: "The water demon that is causing chaos in the Jiangshi River has been killed by me, you can rest assured in the future......"

Chang Jin's voice was not loud, but the words contained a trace of mana from his mouth, and they clearly reached everyone's ears, even the people in Huojiadu Village and Town.

......Hearing this, the people on the embankment cheered loudly, and several men who beat the drums even beat the cowhide drums to the ground.

At this time, Huo Changshan walked out, arched his hand and said: "Master Engong eradicates the demons and keeps my Huojiadu safe, the people of Huojiadu are grateful, and I will rebuild the river temple later, and invite Master Engong to come to Huojiadu to sit in town." ”

Chang Jin said slowly: "Chang Mou will definitely not disappoint the people of Huojiadu......

Then he nodded to Xiao Mu, and the two of them held the lantern in their hands, and instantly appeared on the other side of the river, and then flashed, completely disappearing into the vast dark night.

Seeing the gods go away, Huo Changshan said to everyone after a while: "It's not early, let's go back and rest." Today, Master Engong cleared the water demon, and my Huo Jiadu can also settle down in the future. By the way, tomorrow you all come over, we will repair the original river temple again, and ask Master Engong to move in. ”

Everyone had seen the posture of Master En's sword slashing the water demon tonight, and they were quite convinced of it, so they didn't open their mouths to object.

It was not easy to come out, and Chang Jin was not in a hurry to return the divine soul to its place, but led Xiaomu all the way forward, inspecting the divine domain, and cleaning up the evil yin qi under his rule.

In those years, the desecration of the water and the water king led the crowd to flood the two sides of the strait for nearly a hundred miles, in the torrent for various reasons died tens of thousands of people, after the death of these people, some of the souls returned to the underworld, but there are also many hiding in the evil yin land, turned into a powerful ghost, secretly caused chaos, and mutilated the living.

Chang Jin plans to take this opportunity to save the undead and clean up the ghosts.

He had already done this when he was the Thoroughfare, and it was naturally very easy to do it now.

Most of those powerful ghosts are just the realm of human immortals, and there are almost no twists and turns along the way. By the time dawn, Chang Jin had already inspected the small half of his subordinates, sent Xiaomu into the temple, and controlled the soul to return to the main body by himself.

On the morning of the second day, from the mouths of those young men, the entire Qingshan Town knew about the situation of Master En's sword slashing the water demon. The two merchants were a little dumbfounded when they heard everyone's description: it turned out that it was not a ghost that accompanied them on their trip last night, but a great opportunity for the gods, and they really regretted it in their hearts because they missed it like this.

Aside from the regrets of the two, after breakfast, Huo Changshan commanded more than a dozen young men to clean the River Temple.

The original river god of Jiangshihe died for more than a year, and at this moment the inside of the temple is full of dust, and there are still many cobwebs hanging on the beams. A few Chinese characters were busy for a long time, and finally cleaned the temple.

Then another man pointed to the river god statue on the altar and said, "Uncle Huo, is the statue still here?"

"No, a few of you will move it out directly, we need to find someone to reshape the statue of Master En. Huo Changshan shook his head.

There is a saying in the world that "it is easy to invite the gods and it is difficult to send the gods", if you invite the gods, you need to offer incense and spiritual power, if you don't want to worship, you want to send the gods away, it will be difficult, and the gods will often blame the believers and send disasters.

It is that the people of the world seldom drive the gods away unless they have to.

But the original river god has fallen, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

After receiving the order, the two descendants immediately climbed onto the altar and stretched out their hands to remove the river god statue. As soon as his fingers touched, the clay statue of the river god shattered to the ground and fell off the altar.

In this world of Taoist manifestation, without the blessings of the gods, it is impossible for a clay statue to hold

In the following days, Chang Jin stayed at home during the day and sat with Bai Susu to treat patients. Some time ago, Chang's Medical Center cured more than a dozen patients, and after word of mouth, there are more patients in the medical center these days.

Of course, in their spare time, they get together to discuss the writing of medical books. With the ideas provided by Chang Jin, Bai Susu has written a first draft of more than 5,000 words in a few days.

In the evening, Chang Jin continued to lead Xiao Mu to inspect his subordinates. These days, the two of them have inspected most of the divine domain, and the evil ghosts under their rule have been swept away, and before they know it, the number of believers has increased a lot.

In a few days, the people of Huojiadu finally molded the statue of Master Engong. After choosing an auspicious day, Huo Changshan led a group of people to re-prepare the three animals to set the table, and then put the idol on the latter table, covered it with a red cloth, and was also carried by four young and strong men, blowing and blowing towards the Engong Temple twenty miles away.

The weather was hot, and as soon as I walked four or five miles, many people began to complain. It happened that there was a village and town in front of him, so Huo Changshan asked everyone to rest in the shade of the tree, and ordered someone to go to the town to ask for some cold water to drink.

The village and town here are called Dawangzhuang, and there is a village temple in the village.

At this moment, a faint white mist rose in the temple god domain of the village, and an old man sat in it, and there was a ghost holding a steel fork beside him, and they quietly checked the crowd of people who invited the gods in the distance.

"Master, the opportunity has come, these people plan to go to the gods. As long as the lord leaves a Shinto talisman on it, he can add a temple and increase thousands of believers...... In this way, you can also improve your realm as soon as possible. The ghost looked at it for a while, and then built yì.

"Look at it and talk about it," although the old man was a little moved, he still kept his senses, "Although Engong is a new god, he has been listening to the people talk about it these days, and this god is very good. If I take his throne, I am afraid that I will cause trouble. ”

"The lord is too worried, what kind of god god, I have never heard of it before. Those ordinary people know something, as long as the gods have occasional miracles, they will preach the gods......"