Chapter 6: Black and White Impermanence

"So, you and I are fellow believers?"

The ghost suddenly stopped for a moment, and the reason why he was talking nonsense with Wang Gong here was that he couldn't figure out the details of Wang Gong, because the rich death qi on Wang Gong's body could not be faked, and no hundred years of Taoism could not condense such a dense death qi.

However, Wang Gong's living popularity is also very strong, and this death qi and yang energy coexist, and it is very likely that it is the power that is about to return yang.

The Yin-Yang Pearl just now, on the one hand, was to circumvent the casual fabrication of the Chenghuang Fa Xiang, and on the other hand, it was knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger to see Wang Gong's reaction.

As long as Wang Gong showed his strength a little, he would immediately flee, but it was obvious that this Wang Gong's performance was not very strong.

Now he didn't make an immediate move, and he was also making a final test, if he really provoked a certain power, I am afraid that even the gods would not be able to protect him.

However, if he really wants to give up the essence and body of these more than 20 martial artists, he is also a little reluctant, this deep mountain and old forest, it is not easy to practice, if Wang Gong does not show strong strength, he is categorically impossible to retreat.

"You are a ghost, I am a corpse ghost, naturally I am not a fellow person, this team of people is hunted by me first, Your Excellency interferes like this, could it be that I am a muddy one?"

Wang Gong's eyes suddenly raised, and he was imposing, but in fact, he was panicked in his heart, this was not those fools in the town, this was a ghost!

"In that case, then follow the rules, first come, first served!"

The ghost turned around and left, this was beyond Wang Gong's expectations, this ghost knew how to use Wang Bing and others to damage the City God's Eye, which means that its wisdom is not low, how can it be so easy to talk now?

Could it be that you have been bluffed by yourself? Now the ghosts are so easy to deceive?

"Pretending to be a ghost, you're lying to a ghost!"

Just when Wang Gong was puzzled, the ghost suddenly turned around and swooped towards Wang Gong, the speed was extremely fast, and he went straight to the center of his eyebrows!

Under this rush, he must have used all his strength, Wang Gong didn't even have a chance to blink, and watched the ghost's virtual palm slap towards his forehead.

"Buzz!"

There was no accident, and the palm hit the blood mark on Wang Gong's eyebrows.

But a strange scene happened, Wang Gong's head was not broken as imagined, but the ghost's body shook rapidly, and there was a panicked look on a hideous and white face.

"Wow!"

The ghost let out a terrible and extremely sharp scream, and Wang Gong, who was close at hand, almost burst his brain from the shock.

Wang Gong saw that the ghost seemed to have seen something terrifying, and was desperately retreating, but the illusory big hand that touched Wang Gong's forehead was like a magnet, and it couldn't be recovered.

Can you still scare the ghost? Wang Gong was also at a loss, this ghost couldn't be a drama spirit possessed by a show, right?

Gradually, Wang Gong found that the ghost's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and the whole body seemed to be burrowing into his body, and it was gradually decreasing.

At the same time, Wang Gong's eyebrows were also a little numb, Wang Gong wanted to tickle it, but he didn't dare, what if he scratched this ghost out again?

"Whew!"

It wasn't until the ghost completely dissipated that Wang Gong's motionless body dared to move slightly.

All this is too evil, how can such a powerful ghost be gone?

"You can't get a disease, right?"

Wang Gong's bloody stain on his forehead was found to be gone, and there was not even a scar left.

"Could it be that what the storyteller said is true? There really is a god in the head!"

Wang Gong had to attribute all this to the storyteller, and after calming down a little, Wang Gong began to investigate the injuries of Wang Bing and others, perhaps the ghosts needed to suck the living body, so these people did not lose their breath, but some of the injuries were quite serious, if they did not hurry up and treat, I am afraid that they would have to worry about their lives.

In this wilderness, the city god has a broken temple, and there is a lack of medical equipment, even if Wang Gong can prescribe prescriptions, there is no pharmacy to catch medicine.

After immobilizing the necessary limbs and bandaging the wounds, Wang Gong planned to go out and take advantage of the moonlight to see what was going on with his eyebrows.

But at the moment when he went out, he froze, and ten meters away, two figures walked over, looking like people horizontally and vertically.

These two people are holding shackles and handcuffs, the person on the right is tall and thin, with a pale complexion, and the person on the left is short and fat, with a dark complexion.

"This City God Temple is not a treasure of feng shui, how can ghosts come one after another. ”

Wang Gong slandered in his heart, these two people are close at hand, even if they pretend not to see it, it is too late, strange things happen every year, and they all have to bump into each other.

"Old Black, this mortal seems to be able to see us!"

The white face was also a little surprised to see Wang Gong staring at the two of them, how could mortals see them?

"It's just a little hairy child who has no power to tie the chicken, how can he see us, just bypass it!"

Blackface didn't pay attention to Wang Gong who was stunned in place, and directly entered the City God Temple.

"They thought they couldn't see?"

Wang Gong was stunned for a moment, then he made a plan, pretending not to see anything, and then turned back to the City God Temple, and then squatted in the corner, pretending that nothing had happened.

These two people are black and white, just like the black and white impermanence that Mr. Storyteller talked about, this is a first-class immortal family, so naturally they will not kill themselves at will.

At this moment, Wang Gong's mind became active, the first time he saw the immortals, do you want to worship a teacher to find a way to live forever?

"Lao Hei, Lord Chenghuang said that there are ghosts and ghosts making trouble here, but the mortals here are not sucked up, is it not that Lord Chenghuang is mistaken?"

The white face walked around the temple and didn't find anything unusual.

"These people are all badly injured and unconscious, except for a little kid, but he can't see us and can't ask. ”

The black face is also at a loss, because there are no ghosts and evil spirits here, and there is no way to go back like this.

"Two immortals, I, I can hear it!"

Wang Gong was in the corner, and he couldn't help it.

"Who?!"

Wang Gong's cold voice directly startled the black face.

"Blackface, it looks like that little ghost, he's talking to us!"

The white face pointed to Wang Gong in the corner, a little surprised.

"Little brat, can you hear us?"

The black face asked tentatively, although he was a little surprised, but it was not so difficult to accept, because among mortals, some people were born psychic, and it was not impossible to see the soul.

"Are you the storyteller talking about, the impermanence of black and white that comes to hook the soul? I can indeed see and hear. ”

Wang Gong is not too afraid of this black and white impermanence, although both of them are souls, but they are both immortals under the jurisdiction of the city god, and they are worshiped by incense.

"It seems that it is still good to give the storyteller a dream, this kid knows you and me!"

The black face smiled proudly at the white face, it was okay if he didn't laugh, when he smiled, there was a feeling of fierceness and evil, even with Wang Gong's concentration, he couldn't help but feel stunned in his heart.

After a pause, the black face continued: "The two of us are indeed the black and white impermanence under the command of the Chenghuang of Jian'an County, and the Lord of the Chenghuang sensed the destruction of the golden body of this big black mountain clay sculpture, and specially ordered the two of us to come to investigate, let me ask you, what abnormalities have happened here, and how did these people fall unconscious?"

"Why am I answering your question?"

Wang Gong's question, the two of them were stunned for a moment, ordinary people saw such a ghost difference as black and white impermanence, not to mention that they were so frightened that they peed their pants, at least they should show sincere fear, right?

The youth of this new era are indeed open-minded and dare to raise the bar against black and white impermanence.