Although Qingyue City is one of the most prosperous cities in Qingyang Prefecture, its area is not a big city.

The inn built by Meng Po is close to the city gate, which belongs to the location of the edge of the city, and after the hundred ghosts come out, it is wreaked havoc in the center, and the city is disrupted for a while.

The people who poured into the city during the day now only wanted to have wings on their backs and fly with wings.

The panicked crowd began to flee in all directions, and houses, inns, and shops were destroyed.

The prosperity of Qingyue City is destined to end tonight.

There are countless evil spirits and ghosts that are released, some of the tall ones stand upright and can reach the city walls shoulder to shoulder, some of the people who are in flames of fire flee in all directions and light bursts of fireworks, and there are those who are green-skinned and dwarfed enter houses and steal their gold and silver......

Although the officials of the Hanging Mirror Division also began to dispatch at the first time, there were still people left behind on Yaori Mountain, and the principals of all sizes also rushed together.

The power of the Hanging Mirror Division was like a huge black net, quickly closing towards Qingyue City.

Many of the spirits that had fled the city were also caught in this net.

"Come on, come on, come on! monsters!"

The sound of panic echoed all around, and many merchants who had come from thousands of miles left behind the goods they had brought, and fled out of the city overnight with their softness.

Gu Changan and Zhou Mingtong were still slaughtering the spirits and ghosts.

A few houses not far away were tossed and burned again.

The firelight of Qingyue City gradually spread from one corner to the entire city, and many beams and columns finally couldn't support it, and they fell into the flames and let out the last faint groan.

There are lost children crying and searching for their parents who have been isolated by the fire.

There was an octogenarian who could not walk, but he could only be drowned in the fire.

There is a stench of burnt corpses everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood everywhere, it is the death of a fallen person, and the ghost is almost busy tonight......

"My subordinates meet the Hanging Mirror Envoy!"

In the hands of the many people from the Hanging Mirror Division who rushed over, there was naturally no shortage of people who had seen Gu Changan.

For a while, the greetings came and went.

Gu Changan didn't have time to pay attention to these voices, but he just raised his knife with an indifferent expression and rushed into the group of ghosts, and started killing again.

Seeing this, the officials of the Hanging Mirror Division also knew that this matter could not be neglected, and began to perform their duties and began to catch all those wandering ghosts.

Most of these displaced people belong to lonely souls and wild ghosts, and they were caught by Meng Po at some point, but there are still many demons and ghosts who have registered for retesting.

That nature is not the same.

If you just use those lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world, when the time comes, when the Hanging Mirror Division confronts the underworld, the other party can still shirk one or two.

But if you use a ghost with a list in the underworld, the latter will inevitably take on more responsibility.

Meng Po is a ghost in the underworld, and the demon who made trouble still has a roster in the underworld, and its nature is tantamount to blatant opposition, and it is still a deliberate provocation by the underworld.

As for why this person in the Hanging Mirror Division has a list of prefectures.

All the dead people in the Yang World will be registered, and the soul of a person after death not only needs to be recorded in the underworld at the moment of entering the underworld, but also Meng Po from all over the country will also notify the local officials of the Hanging Mirror Division.

In this way, you can avoid being hunted down by the Hanging Mirror Division as a lonely ghost.

Many of the lonely souls and wild ghosts left here by Meng Po have left a register a long time ago, and now after they have been arrested one by one, they will be kept as evidence when settling accounts with the underworld in the future.

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Qingyue City made such a big commotion, and it was naturally not only the Hanging Mirror Division that got the news, but even the emperor who was thousands of miles away in the capital, in the palace, also smelled a trace of wind.

In the imperial study, a spitting civet cat paced back and forth on the desk, and the small paws left on the scroll were dots of plum blossoms.

The emperor sat in front of the desk, with a lively look, listening to the cat demon narrator in front of him what happened in Qingyue City tonight, as if the other party remembered it vividly, but in fact, it didn't even go out of this room for half a step.

"It seems that this is indeed a big deal, not as simple as it seems. Drought ......"

After the emperor heard this, the slight-hearted look on his face also converged.

After all, it's its own turf no matter what. Although there may be some contradictions in the ownership of rights secretly, as the owner of the entire Dayan, he feels that he needs to be angry.

"Should I say it or not, the people from the underworld must be involved, a little Meng Po, can't set off much of a storm. Maybe the Ten Palaces Yama and the Nine Mountains Immortal Monarch also have people involved?"

The cat demon didn't seem to be a big deal to see the excitement, and elegantly licked the hair on the back of his paws, and said cool words in his mouth.

"You little one, don't think you're not responsible. This news came to me from your mouth, and to the people of the underworld, it has ended up in the name of a messenger. ”

The emperor said, stretching out his finger and teasing the little demon in front of him.

"Even if it is, you mortal, although you are a small one, the old man has lived longer than the time in your palace combined. ”

The little cat demon said, and with a flick of his tail quite arrogantly, he turned away directly, leaving a row of plum blossom footprints.

The Emperor chuckled.

This emperor mountain cat demon is not raised here for nothing, its talent is that pair of ears to catch the wind and shadows, if you have the heart, you can hear the wonders of the world.

A pair of eyes are like amber, and what happened is as if it were vivid and experienced.

Such a strange demon, if he is just allowed to be called the king and emperor in the mountains, wouldn't it be a waste of talent?

It's better to be imprisoned in this imperial study and make some contributions to the entire Great Smoke and Swallow.

"Companion, did you hear that it was the people of the underworld who broke the rules first, and when the time comes, even if the kid below does something out of the ordinary, someone needs to bear it. ”

The Emperor said, looking at a small mountain-shaped place marked on the map.

There, it's called Yaori Mountain.

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After Ren Changsheng left Qingyue City, he returned to Yaori Mountain in a matter of moments.

"In the Yaori Mountain, all the guards who can be sent out have been dispatched, and now only a few of us old men are left here. ”

Pan Lao said in the palace.

"I'm not here to let you support, there is a drought in Qingyue City, although I am sure to defeat it by relying on my own strength, but the price to pay at that time will be a little big. ”

Ren Changshengdao.

Something was taken from the throne of the main hall, and it was suppressed under the throne, which was a jade pendant.

Whether it is upturned from the appearance or from the material, it seems to be the same as ordinary white jade.

"Do you remember when a certain guy who blocked the gate of heaven owed me a favor?"

Ren Changsheng asked.

When Pan Lao heard this, a picture appeared in his eyes in an instant.

At that time, Ren Changsheng was indeed young.

once teamed up with a sword-wielding person to block how many rivers and lakes were about to soar to the masters.

A sword to the gate of heaven, the two heroes refused to live forever.

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