"If you smash it constantly, it won't burn badly, and there is a high probability that it will have no effect if you soak it with water."

"In the public toilet, what about suppressing it for a period of time?"

"Will it work wonders?"

Looking at the still ordinary mud altar in front of him, Su Yang's mind was opened, and he really picked it up when he spoke.

The mud jar is not very large.

To put it mildly, it's about the size of a small dog's cage.

But it's extremely heavy.

At least with Su Yang's strength, when he carried him, he almost didn't flash to his waist.

"I didn't hug it when I was a kid..."

"I didn't know if this thing weighed..."

"But don't worry, he'll float in the."

Su Yang just muttered like this, hugged the mud altar, and walked out of the village.

From beginning to end, the mud altar did not show any abnormal movement.

"Looks like this thing doesn't have a sense of self-awareness."

"Otherwise, there's no reason not to resist."

Seeing that they had all walked to the entrance of the village, and the mud altar had not changed, Su Yang looked surprised and thought carefully about what this thing was.

In the end, Su Yang scratched his head very irritably: "Hey, are you there?" ”

With the words, the remnant soul of the god of joy squeezed out of Su Yang's brain and floated in the air: "Is there anything you want to ask?" ”

"Quick, ask me!"

"I know everything!"

Xishen almost couldn't wait.

Su Yang didn't speak, but pointed to the mud altar he had thrown on the carriage with a tired face.

Xishen looked at it subconsciously.

"Familiar."

"It always feels like I've seen it somewhere."

"It's too old..."

"I look, it's too dark to see clearly, I have to get closer."

Xishen took the initiative to express himself, and slowly walked towards the mud altar, until he saw the whole picture clearly in the moonlight, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his soul thoughts fluctuated violently.

In the next second, he was like a frightened rabbit, jumping backwards frantically, his eyes full of fear that could not be concealed.

"What..."

"What's that?"

"You... Why do you want to kill me all of a sudden? ”

"I've said it all, I'll be your little brother."

"You spare my life!"

He looked at Su Yang angrily and said.

Su Yang was stunned.

"Hmm, you mean, this thing can kill you?"

He keenly grasped the point of the myth of hi.

And Xishen gradually calmed down, and looked at Su Yang suspiciously: "You don't know what this thing is?" ”

"I don't know."

Su Yang shook his head very honestly.

"You didn't use the power of the fairy to urge him?"

Joy God asked again.

Su Yang suddenly said: "It turns out that you can use the power of immortals to urge?" ”

"I thought I had to smash it."

"It's that simple..."

As he spoke, a wisp of immortal power appeared between Su Yang and floated towards the mud altar.

Although Xishen no longer has a body, he still feels as if he has goosebumps all over his body at this moment, and shouts in a sharp voice: "Don't! ”

The power of the fairy came to a halt.

Su Yang turned his head and looked at Xishen suspiciously.

Xishen swallowed his non-existent saliva, and cautiously approached the mud altar: "First... Let me take a closer look first..."

"After you urge, I don't dare to approach..."

"This thing was obviously destroyed back then, so it shouldn't exist in the world."

"Why..."

"Why is it in the mortal world again?"

"What is the reason?"

Xishen's face was full of puzzlement, and he cautiously approached the mud altar, circled around the mud altar three times, kept scrutinizing, and finally gritted his teeth, stretched out his index finger, and touched the mud altar.

In the next second, the mud altar seemed to shake slightly.

His index finger disappeared as if it had been bitten off.

With the wriggling of the soul, it slowly recovered.

"Sure enough..."

"Sure enough, it's..."

"It can't be, it can't still exist in the world."

"Those people won't allow it."

Xishen's eyes were full of shock, and he looked a little distracted, and kept babbling.

Su Yang stood aside and watched quietly.

"So, can you tell me, what is this thing?"

It wasn't until Xishen gradually regained his senses that Su Yang was very patient and politely reminded.

"It..."

Even after half a minute of calming down, there was still a lingering shock in Xishen's eyes, and after a long time, he sighed lightly and said, "It's... Temple. ”

"City God Temple?"

"Something familiar, in myths and legends, something from the underworld?"

Su Yang searched carefully in his small knowledge base, and only said suddenly after a while.

Xishen nodded slightly, and the whole person looked a little sluggish: "Yes, City God Temple..."

"Chenghuang, the official position of the prefecture..."

"The City God Temple is the building of the underworld."

"When the underworld was still there, the Chenghuang Temple was responsible for collecting the lonely souls and wild ghosts scattered between heaven and earth, and sending them to the underworld through the passage of the Chenghuang."

"At that time, the City God Temple had thousands of doppelgangers, filling every corner of the world."

"It's an indispensable part of the underworld."

"It's just that because there are a lot of doppelgangers, and those city gods are all dungeon spirits, it doesn't sound very strong."

"But we all know that the main body of the City God... Extraordinary. ”

"Today's this..."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the main body of the City God Temple."

Xishen's voice was full of bitterness, and his eyes were full of incomprehension: "But the problem is that when the underworld was destroyed, the City God Temple must have been damaged, and I also heard Haotian himself say that the City God Temple, Nai He Bridge, Huangquan Road... All have been destroyed by him. ”

"But now he's in front of me in its entirety."

"It's just..."

"It's just that the old man who lives in it, well... The lord of the temple has fallen. ”

"What is shelved now is only his clay sculpture, and there is no Xianwei at all."

"It shouldn't be like this..."

"Who the hell is lying... Should I believe my eyes, or should I believe in Haotian? ”

The shock that this small city god temple brings to the god of joy is unparalleled.

He floated in the air in a daze.

It's as if I've lived a joke for thousands of years.

But Su Yang couldn't empathize, just stood aside, looked at the City God Temple, and thoughtfully: "What's the use of this thing?" ”

"Absorb souls..."

"Introduce the underworld..."

"Now that the underworld is shattered and has become nothingness, it can no longer guide the soul into the underworld."

"But it will lead it into nothingness..."

"No matter how powerful the soul thought is, it will gradually annihilate in that sea of nothingness."

Xishen smiled bitterly and explained.

Su Yang nodded lightly: "It's a big circle, it's better to say, this thing... Can you destroy soul thoughts? ”