Chapter 82: You're Not Dead?
There were not many people who participated in the siege of the Chenghuang Temple that day, and when all the people were called, the county government hall could not be squeezed down, so they had to lay on the floor outside.
As soon as there are more people, the fear will be reduced a lot, especially when Chi Zheng stood on top of the lobby, seeing his officials, the uneasy emotions were dispelled in an instant.
"Yang Xianzun, I will deign you to rest here tonight. ”
Seeing that everyone was basically there, Chi Zheng turned around and said.
"Don't dare, the immortal chief is deigning to come, please accept the next bow. ”
Yang Zimou bent over Chi Zheng as he spoke, and when he did this, where did the others dare to just stand and watch, they all hurriedly learned to look at Chi Zheng.
"Yang Xianzun doesn't have to be polite," Chi Zheng glanced at everyone, "I think everyone is tired today, it's not early, everyone should rest first, as long as that evil person dares to come and make trouble, he will have his own poor way to clean it up." ”
"Thank you, Immortal Chief. ”
Everyone thanked in unison.
Indeed, as Chi Zheng said, everyone was nervous, for fear that the unknown evil would find him, so he didn't rest well, and some didn't sleep for two days.
Chi Zheng sat cross-legged in the center of the lobby, waiting for everyone to fall asleep, after a stick of incense.
Subsequently, Chi Zheng performed "Tongyu", if the evil dared to come tonight, he would not be able to escape his "fiery eyes". ”
However, after another stick of incense, no movement came.
Could it be that the evil cult is not here tonight because he is here?
Chi Zheng pondered, if this is the case, then he can only go to the City God Temple tomorrow, no matter what evil things are in the well, he has decided to collect more than a dozen carts of feces in the whole city and dump them all into it, so he doesn't believe it, what evil things and monsters are sneaky and sneaky will not be strangled to death.
"Ding Ding ......"
As he was secretly thinking about tomorrow's actions, Chi Zheng suddenly heard a strange noise from the courtyard outside.
Is it coming?
Chi Zheng perked up, pulled out the Qingfeng sword with his backhand, and walked through the sleeping officials on the ground and walked into the courtyard.
Where is the noise?
"Ding Ding ......"
Seems to be coming from outside again?
Chi Zheng listened to this strange noise, a little like the sound of striking iron, wouldn't it, someone was striking iron outside in the middle of the night?
Chi Zheng sneered, this kind of trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, thinking he would be fooled?
Isn't it underestimating him?
He won't be fooled!
After a long time to put the sword into the sheath, Chi Zheng was about to turn around, and the sound of "ding" stopped abruptly, and at some point, a faint mist swept in, and soon enveloped the entire county office.
This kind of mutation came suddenly, Chi Zheng concentrated on him, and under the technique of passing through the shadows, his eyes fluctuated with the ripples, and if there were sneaky and evil things coming, he couldn't escape his sight.
And this is indeed the case, his eyes suddenly locked in front of him, and as the mist was squeezed away, a figure slowly walked forward.
"Hey, you're ......"
Chi Zheng was surprised, the person who came was actually Chenghuang Wanjin?
And it's not Wan Jin after borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul, it's Wan Jin who first met and met in the appearance of a city god.
"You're not dead?"
Chi Zheng let out a sigh, a little incredulous.
"You want me to die, and of course I won't do what you want. ”
Wan Jin smiled coldly, "This is where you are buried tonight." ”
"Poor Dao can kill you once, and naturally he can kill you a second time. ”
Chi Zheng was not afraid of Wan Jin, and calmly backhanded to pull out the Qingfeng sword, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, his face was shocked and he fell into the void.
If you touch it harder, where does the Qingfeng Sword come from behind it?
What's going on?
Chi Zheng was shocked, and Wan Jin on the other side smiled: "What, didn't you say that you can kill this god for the second time?"
"What did you do?"
Chi Zheng quickly calmed down, he felt that something was wrong, and he had reached into his arms, ready to cast the talisman of the "Hidden True Technique", and this time, he touched the void in shock.
Bad.
Without saying a word, without waiting for Wan Jin on the other side to say anything, Chi Zheng immediately wanted to cast the "Leaping Rock" spell, but the first time he found that the invincible, almost instantaneous spell was not cast with his silent thoughts this time, as if at this moment, Hedaoyu no longer responded to his thoughts.
"Haha, stinky Taoist, is it impossible?"
Wan Jin looked up to the sky and laughed, and after laughing, he said in a gloomy tone: "Isn't your magic spell quite powerful? It seems that it is nothing more than that, but this god will not kill you so simply, but will slowly torture you, so that you can experience the pain suffered by this god, by the way, let's start with those mortals...... Remember, they all died because of you. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a scream in the lobby, Chi Zheng changed color and retreated, Wan Jin did not chase after him, but when he entered the lobby, Chi Zheng saw an extremely bloody and strange scene, many officials lying on the ground sleeping well, their arms were broken, and their legs were no exception, all as if they were cut off by an invisible sword.
Blood and stumps were staged in the county hall in an instant, making the good and majestic county hall look like a ghost hell.
"Help, Immortal Chief!"
Song Zhutou's face was covered with blood, both legs were amputated, and he hugged Chi Zheng's calf with one hand and cried out bitterly.
"Song Zhutou, don't worry, you will hurt for a while, and Poor Dao will immediately think of saving you. ”
Chi Zheng kicked Song Zhutou out and began to think of a way.
It's very wrong, with Wanjin's ability, even if he can silently take away his Qingfeng Sword and talisman, it is impossible to invalidate his Hedao Jade spell, right?
Just thinking about it, Wan Jin had already floated into the lobby, and when he saw the miserable situation all over the ground, he laughed: "Dog Taoist, how are you doing? See, these people are all dying because of you!"
As he spoke, he grimaced: "Daoist, do you really want to save them?" Yes, kneel down and beg me, you can beg me a few more times, and if you can't say that the gods are merciful, you won't torture them." ”
"Shut up, you thief, if you have the ability, come at them, don't come at me. ”
Chi Zheng roared angrily, "I think you are also a righteous god, and you have fallen into such a situation, using me to threaten others, do you still have the face?
Wan Jin was stunned for a moment, thought about it, felt that something was wrong, and when he was about to speak, Chi Zheng interrupted him again.
"Poor Dao thinks it's strange, as soon as you die, the righteous god, the three souls and seven spirits are gone, how can you be resurrected?"
Chi Zheng sat down, "Poor Dao wants to see if you really have such ability." ”
He closed his eyes and actually began to meditate in front of the great enemy, connecting with the Harmony Jade in the divine soul.
He didn't believe that the other party was really capable, and he could still take away the Hedao Jade, then the other party would not be a mere city god, and he would not be so obscene to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul.
And this closed eye, at first, it was still a little stagnant, but soon, Chi Zheng "saw" the location of the Hedao jade plate in the endless void of the divine soul.