"City God's Temple......"

These three words make Chi Zheng impossible to ignore.

The righteous god of the city god temple in Xiahai is the righteous god he came to this world and faced for the third time, and he is also the first righteous god to be annihilated.

A world with demons and monsters, the local gods, are definitely snake-like characters, and they are more worthy of attention than ordinary demons and monsters.

Especially this Chenghuang Wanjin, there are too many suspicious points on his body, he almost fell into the hands of this Chenghuang, poisoning and drugged, even if Chi Zheng was cautious, he didn't expect Chenghuang to be so despicable and shameless, and he tried some indiscriminate means to come out.

The dangers of this world are visible!

He meets three righteous gods, one wants to trap him, one wants to eat him, one wants to kill him, and the youkai he encounters wants to turn him into a laborer...... In short, it's scary.

Chi Zheng didn't go up directly to face those soaps, but got up and cast the "Leaping Rock" spell and walked towards the "Fang Cun Guan".

Sure enough, at the front hall of the "Square Inch View", Chi Zheng saw Yang Zimou and Song Zhutou who were flustered and impatient walking around.

"Yang County Honored ......"

He flashed suddenly as if teleporting, Yang Zimou's eyes flashed, and the wind struck, blowing his sleeves hunting, and he was not surprised when he heard a familiar voice.

"Immortal Chief, you're back. ”

Yang Zimou's eyes were full of tears, and he had the urge to pounce on Chi Zheng.

"Immortal Chang'an is good. ”

Song Zhutou on the side also saluted excitedly, the look on his face was very haggard, and he was overjoyed to see Chi Zheng replaced by ecstatic.

"What happened to the City God Temple?"

Chi Zheng went straight to the point.

However, in the face of Chi Zheng's questioning, the two saw Chi Zheng clearly, and they were still stunned, unlike before when he smeared his face with charcoal, Chi Zheng recovered his true appearance at this time, and it was the second time they saw him.

The last time there was a certain distance, Chi Zheng disappeared again, and he didn't see it carefully, but this time he saw it clearly, and the two couldn't help but marvel again.

If it was an ugly-looking old man, it might not have such an effect, but the original appearance of Chi Zheng's body was too much in line with ordinary people's fantasies about immortals.

"Immortal Chief, something big has happened. ”

Yang Zimou came back to his senses, showing a look of fear, and under his telling, Chi Zheng had a general understanding of what had happened.

Three days ago, after Master Lin died, he had a dream that Master Lin took him back to the City God Temple, and saw that the wellhead in the City God Temple that had been crushed to death was moved again, and Master Lin shouted at him, telling him to hurry up and go to find the immortal chief back.

After waking up from the dream, Yang Zimou couldn't sleep at all, if it was in the past, he would definitely just think it was a nightmare, and he wouldn't care too much, but after experiencing so many strange things, where did he dare to ignore it, and immediately asked someone to go to the City God Temple to explore.

In the middle of the night, let the Ya soap on duty go to the City God Temple...... A few soaps really don't have the guts, and they keep kowtowing and beating them to death.

Helpless, Yang Zimou had to summon Song Zhutou and asked him to take someone to the City God Temple to have a look. And this look, something really big has happened.

The wellhead of the City God's Temple was pressed by a huge bluestone, but now the bluestone is gone, and the deep wellhead is bubbling with a seeping cold, and Song Zhutou did not dare to approach the past, so he immediately brought people back to report.

Thinking of Master Lin's warning, Yang Zimou and many people in the yamen were so frightened that they didn't dare to sleep all night, and when they waited for daylight on the second day, they immediately sent people to the top of the mountain to find Chi Zheng.

This is naturally fruitless, Chi Zheng avoided it, where to find him in the mountain cliff cave**, this second night, so something happened.

"You mean, you dream that you are walking on a deserted street and then listen to a lot of screams......" Chi Zheng muttered.

Yang Zimou and Song Zhutou nodded again and again, in a cold sweat.

Song Zhutou trembled and said: "The villain didn't feel that he was dreaming at the time, he only felt that he was walking to the street alone, and then someone kept screaming, I was shocked, and I went to search for the source of the scream, but I didn't expect to see that the catcher in my fast shift was also cut off and died like Master Lin......"

Then the villain woke up, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, and immediately went to the trapper, and found that he was ...... He died in the same way as in the dream...... Dead, limbs severed, no suspicious traces were found. ”

Song Zhutou said, Yang Zimou's face turned pale, and he also said: "When it is dawn, I will send people to count them one by one, and there are five trappers and yasan who died in bed, all of them with broken limbs, and their families have not found any abnormalities in screaming." ”

Song Zhutou wiped the cold sweat on his head: "They kept screaming in their dreams, but in reality, the wives lying next to them didn't hear any sound, and they died silently." ”

"Now the people of Xiahai are panicking, and this matter can't be concealed at all," Yang Zimou said bitterly, "If you don't come back, Immortal Chief, you won't dare to go back to the city to sleep tonight." ”

Chi Zheng frowned: "Why are the dead all the soaps and trappers?"

"This ...... Immortal Chief, the villain checked, and the people who died that day were all people who had participated in the roundup of the city god," Song Zhutou said a little trembling, "Could it be that the city god is not dead?"

"Chenghuang is not dead? ”

Chi Zheng thought to himself that he was burned to ashes and still not dead? And under the spell of the Shadow, there is nothing unusual, and it is impossible for Wan Jin to have a primordial spirit or a soul to escape.

There must be a problem with this!

"Don't worry, Yang Xianzun, Poor Dao will go back to the city with you later," Chi Zheng's expression was calm, "Poor Dao wants to see what evil ghosts dare to make trouble here!"

"There is an immortal chief here, I don't have to worry about it!"

Yang Zimou and Song Zhutou were overjoyed.

"Well, wait half an hour. Chi Zheng said: "The poor road must be calculated, where does this evil come from." ”

He asked Yang Zimou and the two to wait outside, and then entered the main hall to close his eyes and meditate to recover the spell, Chi Zheng did not fight unprepared battles, and when he recovered the "leaping rock", as long as something was wrong, he could immediately transfer his position, conduct guerrilla warfare, and wait for the future to fight back.

This is called the enemy advancing and retreating, the enemy stationed in us to disturb us, the enemy tired and I fight, and the enemy retreating and we chase.

After recovering the spell, Chi Zheng immediately went down the mountain with Yang Zimou and others to return to the city.

Back in Xiahai, it was already nightfall, and Xiahai, which had just regained some popularity, became silent again, and everyone hid in the house, not daring to take a breath.

All the way into the county ya, seeing Chi Zheng's figure, the yamen guarding the yamen breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that their originally soft legs straightened up again.

"Immortal Chief, what should we do next?"

As soon as Song Zhutou returned to Xiahai, he looked around vigilantly, for fear that some kind of evil would come out of the darkness.

"Go and gather everyone here, bring your clothes, cover your rolls, light the lanterns, and rest in the county hall tonight. ”

"Everyone?"

"Yes, as long as the people who participated in the matter of the City God Temple that day, they all shouted. ”