The electric light that pierced people's eyes gradually faded, the thunder was still there, and the windows and doors of the buildings and houses in the city were still humming softly.

Near the burning fire tree, more than 100 people from the rivers and lakes standing on the street closed their mouths tightly one by one, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, the electric light completely faded from the sight, and the thunder rolled into the distance.

After a moment, a voice whispered inside, "That..... The scholar ..... Just now..... Caught thunder?"

"Mother, Lao Tzu just ..... Ahh

"It's still a trivial matter to be split, I'm afraid it's a god, and when the time comes, even your soul will be destroyed, and you won't even be able to be a beast in the next life, so it's miserable. ”

“..... Have you seen it?"

"No..... I've heard the storytelling, wouldn't Zhang Jiao at the end of the Han Dynasty know. ”

"He will only recruit thunder, where will he destroy people's souls, otherwise he will be beaten so badly by the officers and soldiers. ”

“..... Maybe people don't have a chance to do it. ”

......

The aftermath of the thunder dissipated, and in the Chenghuang Temple twenty miles outside the eastern suburbs of the city, the bells at the corners of the eaves of the building jingled and shook non-stop.

The pilgrims who burned incense and worshiped in panic knelt on the stove to pray for blessings, and in the smoke-filled opposite hall, several clay statues flashed with a divine light that mortals could not see, and a figure dressed in official robes walked out of the clay statue of the city god, looking at the west city.

"Judges, quickly investigate with me, who is driving the heavenly thunder in Yancheng City!"

The four clay statues on both sides walked out with their own figures, all holding magic weapons and bowing to the first city god wearing a jade crown in the middle, and in an instant, the five divine lights flashed, and they came to the top of the city wall where the soldiers were rushing in a panic, ordinary people could not see them, but the city god and the four chief judges could see the big and small people in the city.

"The official spirit has dissipated, and the prefect of the city is dead. ”

The judge of the Far Left Punishment Division couldn't find the most official person in this city, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the other party was slashed by the thunderbolt just now.

The city god hanging in the middle, but his eyes fell on the figure on the roof of a building in the distance, and he moved over with the four judges in an instant, stopping seven or eight feet away.

The beard shook off, and the majestic voice of the city god came out.

"Who are you cultivators, dare to raise thunder and kill officials!"

Lu Liangsheng stood on the roof of the restaurant in a white robe with his hands in his hands, his hair robe was blown by the wind, he felt the power of the incense behind him, and the cold spirit, and probably guessed who it was.

The wind was blowing on his face, and his hair was flying, and he turned to look at the five figures floating in the air eight zhang away, and arched his hand and saluted.

"Lu Liangsheng of Qixia Mountain, I have seen the city god here. ”

On the street below, a group of Jianghu people suddenly saw the scholar turn around and arch his hand, as if talking to someone, but where was there someone on the other side, especially when he heard the word 'Chenghuang'.

Many people swallowed their saliva hard, and shivered together, Rao is used to fighting and killing, and his heart is beating wildly, no matter how fierce he is in the world, he will be under the control of the city god when he dies, and the scholar is still talking to the city god?

Zuo Zhengyang grabbed Xiahou Sui, who was also at a loss, he was now a cultivator, so he could naturally see the figure of the five realms hanging in the air, and it was the first time he saw it, so he was inevitably a little curious, but when he heard the tone in the other party's mouth, it seemed that something was not good.

The judges of the various divisions on that side had angry faces on their faces, and they were indeed a little dissatisfied when they looked at the scholars who gave up their hands, but they were not in a hurry to make a move, and they all looked at the city god who had made the decision.

The city god of Yancheng frowned, and muttered: "Lu Liangsheng?" suddenly remembered the edict of the emperor of the world, and raised his hand to ask the judges of each department to put down the magic weapon.

Immediately, he also returned the salute and softened his tone.

"It turned out to be a demon spirit manifesting a real person. ”

glanced at the crowd below, and made a gesture of please: "Please also ask the real person to move, and follow me to the City God Temple to speak." ”

"Please!"

Lu Liangsheng naturally knew that this was not the place to speak, so he stretched out his hand and let the other party go first, that is, he whistled, called the old donkey, and Wang Banblind followed.

"Qianwei, I'll take my leave first. ”

Zuo Zhengyang stood in the crowd, and when he saw Lu Liangsheng facing over, he couldn't help but raise his chest in front of everyone, and responded loudly, watching the scholar ride the old donkey and the old servant and disappear at the end of the long street, turn around and go back to pick up the long knife behind him, and snorted coldly at Xiahou Sui.

"Now do you know why Zuo stopped you?"

Buckle the hat, turn your body upright, and disappear in the streets and alleys of the building, leaving a group of people in the rivers and lakes, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do next for a while.

......

The clouds dispersed, the sunlight re-probed out of the clouds, the golden spread out of the earth, the light spots swayed on the ground with the treetops in the wind, Lu Liangsheng rode the old donkey and followed the direction of the incense and fire divine power, and found the Chenghuang Temple located in the eastern suburbs, with green tiles and earthen walls, a row of willow trees in front of the door, and willow branches fluttering across the turbulent water surface of the small river.

In front of the door, pilgrims can be seen coming and going, and it is not decaying.

Lu Liang gave birth to an old donkey, and in the past, Shiqiao bought three incense sticks from the vendors outside, and asked Wang Banblind to take care of the old donkey outside, the latter was a little worried, although he couldn't see clearly, he could also feel the qi of the five different cultivators.

"Master, I really don't need Cheng'en to go in with you?"

"You're in there for. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the toad Taoist came from the bookshelf, "You go in to tell fortunes?" ”

"You wait outside, don't worry about things inside, you can't fight. ”

Lu Liangsheng, who walked up the stone steps over there, turned around and smiled, turned around and walked into the temple gate, raised his hand to light the three incense sticks, blew the sparks, inserted the incense burner in the courtyard of the temple, and gave incense to the other party, which was regarded as a gift to the door.

Seeing that the incense in Dingzhong was not broken, the other party was not angry when he thought about it, and he walked into the middle hall with a slight flirtatious robe, and his figure suddenly disappeared at the door.

It was another picture that ordinary people couldn't see, just like the yamen in the world, walking around in the shadows, and the judges of various divisions were reviewing the documents, checking and punishing the ghosts recovered here.

Seeing Lu Liangsheng come in, the judges of each department stopped their official duties, waved their hands to let the surroundings go down, and after a while, the statue of the god in the middle, Chenghuang walked out, with a smile on his face.

"Real person, please be seated!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Lu Liangsheng had an extra chair behind him, and someone added tea, but it was all some essence things, and there was no physical object in his mouth when he drank it, but he could taste the taste, and he also had a sense of tea fullness.

"Thank you for the Chenghuang tea, and call Lu Liangsheng over, should you ask why the thunder is raining?"

"Exactly. ”

A local city god and a human emperor personally enshrined a real person, and the two parties are not comparable, but Lu Liangsheng did not say hello in advance at the head of the city god, and suddenly thundered from the sky, which was really a bit of a face.

But for now, the city god of Yancheng also has concerns.

"Invite real people to come, firstly, to avoid mortals, and secondly, I want to ask, why did you kill human officials?"

Lu Liangsheng looked at him, but he didn't hide the whole story, starting from the incident of passing through Wanhe County and meeting Li Yishu's ghost, in terms of storytelling, he has not read books in vain over the years, when it comes to the Yancheng prefect killing his wife for glory and framing Li Yishu to end, so that the city god walked back and forth several times.

The beard was angry, and he knew that the prefect had sent his wife to die in vain, but he didn't know how to die, and the woman's ghost didn't know either, so he came to Chenghuang in a daze.

"Wait a minute!"

Chenghuang arched his hand towards Lu Liangsheng, waved his robe to summon two yin errands, "Quickly arrest the soul of Chen Bingyuan, the prefect of Yancheng City!"

Two shadowy figures dragged iron chains, propped up shade umbrellas and floated out of the main hall, driving out of the yin wind and flying to the city.

Thinking about it, it will take a while for Lu Liangsheng to talk about Li Yishu.

"This person has been practicing medicine for many years, and died for no reason, when he passed through Wanhe County, he happened to meet the Yin Errand under the command of the City God, so he asked for a few more days, calculated the time, and should come back to return to his life, I don't know what the City God is going to do?"

The city god of Yancheng pondered for a moment, and it was difficult to answer for a while.

The scholar in front of him made a very good impression on him, compared with those cultivators sent by the sect, he had a lot more knowledge and elegance.

What's more important is that this person is still the emperor's edict, if he offends ..... Let the emperor tear down my temple, it will be difficult to do.

What to do?