One step out, time and space shifted, and Huang Huai had already appeared in an antique bedroom, which was exactly where he had left before.

Almost at the moment when Huang Huai appeared, there was a sudden thunderstorm above the nine heavens, and the thunder was loud, as if it contained endless domineering majesty, as if it was about to sweep away all the filth in the world.

The package on Huang Huai's back rose up with a cloud of incense that could not be detected by the naked eye, and there was a faint figure worshipping a statue of a god in the incense.

The same undetectable thunder like a swimming dragon disappeared into the Huanghuai package.

All this happened in an instant, Huang Huai only heard a thunderbolt, and was stunned for a moment but did not notice the slightest abnormality.

Subconsciously looked outside, the sun was shining, where was the thunderstorm, but Huang Huai had always been cautious, this daytime thunder was indeed a little weird, not blowing up early or not blowing up at night, but it exploded at the moment when he crossed over, which made Huang Huai not think too much.

Suddenly, Huang Huai's heart tightened, and he looked around vigilantly, and even the mysterious portal that had disappeared resurfaced, if there was the slightest mistake, Huang Huai would definitely leave as soon as possible.

Just waited for a while, everything was as usual, and there was no daylight thunder outside, which made Huang Huai breathe a sigh of relief, and he could only pray in his heart, hoping that the thunder had nothing to do with him.

However, Huang Huai secretly felt that the daytime thunder was really related to him, as for why there was no daytime thunder in the first two times, Huang Huai naturally thought of the two gods in his package.

This is an extraordinary world, and the gods have extraordinary power, if there is anything that he brought this time that can cause thunder, it can only be the two gods he brought.

Since nothing happened after the thunder, thinking that if there was a change in the past, it should have happened a long time ago, and with a breath of breath and a thought, the mysterious portal that appeared in the air dissipated.

Huang Huai walked quickly to the door first, and nodded slightly when he saw that the hands and feet he had made at the crack in the door had not been touched.

Although he said that he had said hello in advance, but he didn't go out for three or two days, no one knew if the owner of the inn or Xiao Er would come in.

Looking at the sky outside, he took off the heavy package, and with a little suspicion, Huang Huai quickly took out a statue of a god wrapped in red cloth.

Opening the layers of packages, the statue of Guan Sheng Dijun, which Huang Huai was very familiar with, appeared in front of him, looked around and looked around Huang Huai held up the statue of Guan Sheng Dijun with both hands, and then placed it on a desk in the bedroom.

It can be seen that this inn is also thoughtful, that is, there is also a desk dedicated to the gods in the bedroom, and from this alone, you can see the clues of the life at the bottom of this world.

At the same time as the thought flashed in his heart, Huang Huai put the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng on the desk, only to see that the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng was exquisitely made, the face was like a heavy jujube, the lips were greased, the phoenix eyes were vigorous, the silkworm was like a mist, the head was tied with a scarf, wearing a battle robe, pedaling combat boots, holding a knife in one hand, brushing a beard in the other hand, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, his eyebrows were lowered, solemn and majestic, which made people feel awe.

After placing the statue of Emperor Guansheng, Huang Huai's eyes naturally fell on the other statue that he brought over at the same time.

It's just that this time Huang Huai's face changed slightly when he saw the statue, although the statue of the giant spirit god was only the size of a palm, but it was wrapped in red cloth, it should also be a human form, but at this time, it looked a little strange that the form wrapped in red cloth was loose and saggy.

Seeing this, Huang Huai was secretly suspicious in his heart, and slowly stepped forward to open the red cloth, and the next moment Huang Huai saw that the original palm-sized, exquisitely made, and lifelike giant spirit statue was densely packed with cracks like a spider web.

As soon as the red cloth that had originally wrapped the giant spirit god statue was loosened like this, the entire god statue suddenly shattered into pieces as if it had fallen apart, and it shattered into pieces in Huang Huai's consternation.

"What's the matter, why did the statue of the good god break!"

Thinking of the thunder just now, Huang Huai looked at the shattered giant spirit god statue again, and faintly gave birth to a guess in his heart, could it be that the broken giant spirit god statue was related to the sudden thunder?

It's just that at the same time as this thought, Huang Huai subconsciously looked at the statue of Guan Sheng Emperor Jun that was placed, but fortunately, there was no problem with the statue of Guan Sheng Emperor Jun.

Now Huang Huai is a little uncertain, there must be a reason for the destruction of the giant spirit god statue, it is very likely that it is because of the thunder, but why are they the two gods brought by himself, the giant spirit god statue was shattered under the thunder, but the statue of Guan Sheng Emperor Jun was intact?

frowned and pondered for a long time, but it was a pity that his understanding of this side of the world was limited after all, and he couldn't figure out the joints at all, so he really couldn't figure it out, and in the end he could only temporarily suppress his doubts.

Taking out a piece of incense, Huang Huai looked solemn, respectfully bowed to the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng in front of him, inserted sandalwood in the incense burner, through the lingering aroma, in a trance, Huang Huai felt that the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng in front of him seemed to come to life in an instant, a little more divinity, vaguely there seemed to be an emperor standing high in the clouds with a knife hanging his eyes, and the mighty divine power won people's hearts.

"Hmm!"

After settling down, Huang Huai blinked, but when he looked again, he found that the idol was still the one he was very familiar with, as usual in the fragrance of the fragrance.

Frowning and looking at it for a while, the idol is still the same idol, and there is no change, Huang Huai was slightly puzzled, folded his hands, and bowed to the idol again, Huang Huai slowly walked out of the bedroom.

As the bedroom door closed, the courtyard came from the sound of Huang Huai's footsteps, and in the bedroom, the incense candles enshrined by Huang Huai burned slowly, and the fragrance lingered in the bedroom, until a sacred incense was completely burned out, and the vision was born suddenly, and I saw that the wisps of fragrance did not disperse, but was dragged by a mysterious force to float towards the statue of Guan Sheng Emperor.

At the same time, between the continuous buildings in the river, a famous Dahemen disciple was going his own way, and in a courtyard, Zhang Yan, the second elder of Dahemen, who still looked unkempt, was reclining on a seat, carrying a wine jug in one hand, and listening to the report of Han Song, a disciple of Dahemen in front of him, drunkenly.

"Master, disciple and others have sent people to investigate, so far, there are about hundreds of missing people in the city, there are no dead or dead people in the city, and the missing people are all over the city, there is no way to lock the target through the scope of these people's disappearance!"

Saying that, Han Song said: "Fortunately, there has not been an example of breaking the house. ”

Zhang Yan, who was lying down, suddenly opened his eyes, and an invisible power spread, which only shocked Han Song's heart, and saw Zhang Yan say with a solemn expression: "Hundreds of people are missing, and there is no example of breaking the house, I'm afraid that the devil did it deliberately, and he doesn't want to stimulate us too much." If all these missing people are reduced to blood food, plus the hundreds of villagers in Niujia Village, coupled with their restraint and prudence, there is only one possibility for all this, I am afraid that the evil god worshiped by the demon is about to succeed in becoming a god! ”

Han Song's complexion changed slightly, although it could be concluded that the other party was only the cultivation realm of the first realm, but once the cult god succeeded in sealing the god, the god of the first realm of waiting for leisure would definitely not be his opponent, the most terrifying thing was that once the opponent's strength broke through and began to unscrupulously destroy the house, then the people in the city would be panicked because of this, and they would lose face in the Great River Gate.

Worried in his heart, Han Song couldn't help but look at his master and said, "Master, how should this be good, if the demon is not restrained, I'm afraid there will be more people who will be poisoned by him!" ”

Zhang Yan, who had a faint cold murderous intent on his body, snorted coldly and said: "You must know that there must be a vision when the gods succeed, and the time is when their bodies die and disappear." ”

As he was speaking, Zhang Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and he walked out of the room in an instant, raising his eyes to look over Dahe City, with a shocked look on his face.