The black-and-white impermanence figure froze, hanging in the air.

The Black Wind Ghost King laughed and said, "One black and one white, one fat and one thin, where did the two interesting imps come from?"

Bai Wuchang raised the token in his hand and said with a smile: "The Black Wind Ghost King stayed in the world without permission, disturbed the order of yin and yang, and was arrested and brought to justice on the orders of King Qin Guang!"

The Black Wind Ghost King was stunned and laughed and shouted, "Two little ghosts from the underworld, in the name of another ghost king, come to capture this king?!"

Hei Wuchang said coldly: "Ignorance!"

When the Black Wind Ghost King laughed, his figure dissipated in a flash, and a sword light appeared behind Bai Wuchang, slashing towards Bai Wuchang.

Although the Black Wind Ghost King didn't seem to take black and white impermanence in his eyes, he acted not to be cautious, and instantly attacked white impermanence.

Bai Wuchang's figure turned, and the mourning stick in his hand suddenly swung out, the bell ~ the knife and stick intersected, and the Black Wind Ghost King smiled fiercely, this king's ghost knife is made of more than 10,000 people's blood, how can you stop it with a broken wooden stick? !

A divine light bloomed, and the ghost knife in the hand of the Black Wind Ghost King collapsed silently, a cruel smile froze on his face, and there was a thick look of disbelief in his eyes.

Bang~

Bai Impermanence hit the Black Wind Ghost King on the top of the head.

Ah~ The Black Wind Ghost King let out a miserable scream and wanted to flee backwards.

Black Impermanence said: "The soul returns~"

The Black Wind Ghost King was stunned in an instant, his eyes showed a confused look, and several black lights were released from the spirit flag, which tied up the Black Wind Ghost King and pulled it towards the spirit flag.

The Black Wind Ghost King came back to his senses and let out a roar, threatening, and begging for mercy, but to no avail, and in the blink of an eye, he was pulled into the spirit flag.

Without the restraint of the Black Wind Ghost King, all the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the mountain range roared and turned into black smoke and fled.

Da~

Da~

Da~

Da~

The sound of dense horses' hooves came from all directions, and countless Yin soldiers and ghosts wearing armor and riding ghost horses surrounded the mountain range, approaching inward, and all the ghosts who escaped were forced back, and none of them could escape.

Bai Wuchang looked at this scene and said, "Old Hei, let's go! The next one is the zombie king hidden in the Sword Hanging Mountain Range." ”

Black Impermanence turned around and followed Bai Impermanence and walked out, and his figure disappeared into the mountains in a few flashes.

In the early hours of the morning, when the two were walking through a mountain forest, they had a face-to-face with an early hunter.

The hunter only felt a flower in front of him, and vaguely saw two figures with high hats floating by, and hurriedly looked around, where were the figures?

The hunter's face turned pale in an instant, and when he thought of the story of the Romance of the Gods that the village chief told everyone, he trembled all over, and muttered on his lips: "Black and white impermanence ~ black and white impermanence ~"

He knelt on the ground with a bang, kowtowed, and shouted: "Grandpa Impermanence spares his life, Grandpa Impermanence spares his life." ”

In the spiritual realm, black and white impermanence continues to hurry.

Hei Wuchang asked, "Old Bai, why did you suddenly enter the world just now and let the living find out?"

Bai Wuchang said with a smile on his face: "What the hall master ordered, so that we can occasionally show our traces and reveal the existence of the underworld. ”

Hei Wuchang was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Lao Bai, you have completely returned to the heart of the underworld?!"

Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "Do we still have the right to choose? It's not bad to be in the underworld now, don't you think it's very meaningful to become a ghost god, walk yin and yang, catch evil ghosts, and maintain the order of yin and yang?"

"Yes, we don't have the right to choose, it's much better to be a ghost than a lonely ghost. ”

With a fixed gaze, he said: "Since we have done impermanence, we must do impermanence well, if we are surpassed by the current bull head and horse face of our former subordinates, we will be disgraced." ”

"It's extreme!'" Bai Wuchang smiled and shouted: "Fortune at first sight~"

Black Impermanence shouted: "The world is peaceful~"

The two of them quickly shuttled through the spiritual world, and there were already many city god halls in the spirit world, although the city gods were also eligible for the temple in the underworld, but the city god hall in the spirit world was where they would work and live in the future, because it was the closest to the world.

Just when everything was going on, a book was also spread in the world, the title of the book is called "The Romance of the Gods", which tells the story of this battle of the gods, one by one the cultivators showed their magical powers, and the readers who read it were dizzy, and the most shocking thing for the people was the last god, and the people who watched the priesthood were in a trance, and many people were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the punishment of the eighteen layers of hell was cold all over the body at a glance, because many sins were committed by themselves.

There is no doubt that this book was written by Li Ping'an, in order to promote the existence of the underworld, he also specially spent money to invite storytellers to be a water army, and constantly expanded the influence of the book "Romance of the Gods".

Of course, there are many people who come out and shout that what is written in this book is fake, and there are no ghosts and gods at all, but when many people claim to see ghosts and gods hook ghosts, black and white impermanence to catch ghosts, and when there are also wealthy compounds that have been changed into Chenghuang Mansion, more and more people believe that the Yin God of the underworld is real, of course, some people see that the ghost is real, such as the hunter, and there are many people who are just hallucinations, although Li Ping'an hinted that the underworld can show a little trace, but there are not so many.

In a few months, black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, the four poles of war gods everywhere to catch the ghosts and zombies, the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in Qingguo suddenly cleared, there is no longer a gloomy ghost in the mountains and forests at night, and the people dare to rush at night, especially the appearance of the rune lamp, the streets are also bright at night, and some small stalls and vendors also do business at night, and the prototype of the night market has been initially formed.

The city god also came to the world, and a new batch of temples rushed to the cities, bought the room and changed it into the city god hall, and the city god divided the land and mountain gods, etc.

The ghosts in the Cangman Mountain Range who were previously arranged by Li Ping'an as a sacrifice spirit all got a chance and became ten miles of land.

This month, after Shi Hao Bai Xiaochun Ning Yi precipitated the gains from the battlefield, his cultivation was rapidly improved under the blessing of merit, and he had the cultivation of the peak of Jindan, and he was still one step away from entering the realm of Yuanying.

A few months later, the summer was scorching, the Cangman Mountains were full of grass, and the sound of birdsong echoed in the deep forest.

Two figures trekked to Sanqingguan, one was Li Yunhong, and the other was a middle-aged man.

The gate of Sanqingguan is open, and the big white pig and the green ox are lying on the left and right of the gate of Sanqingguan, like two protectors, although they may not look very majestic.

The big white pig glanced up at Li Yunhong, and said with a hum: "Go to the main hall and find the master to go to the back mountain." ”

The young man was taken aback, obviously not expecting the big white pig to speak.

Li Yunhong smiled and said, "Let's go to the incense first, and then go to the master!"

The big white pig lazily closed his eyes, his stomach rose and fell slightly, and streamers of light circulated on the surface of his body, obviously cultivating.

After Li Yunhong and the middle-aged man entered the main hall to worship, they then walked out of the Sanqing Temple towards the back mountain.

Walking along the quiet path to the back mountain, I heard laughter from afar.

When the two walked to the stream, they saw the master and the Taoist masters grilling fish by the stream, fried golden cicadas, and the aroma permeated the stream.