"What more could you ask for?"

Bai Wuchang was also interested, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, he actually had the guts, and he was indeed a psychic person who could observe yin and yang.

"I want to learn the method of immortality!"

It seems that what Daddy said is not right, what kind of law is deception, isn't this black and white impermanence a god? Could it be that they are deceiving?

"We don't have any method of immortality, not even a method of cultivation, and if it weren't for the continuous incense of the city god in Jian'an Town, we wouldn't even be able to give birth to consciousness. ”

Black impermanence is also a wry smile, who doesn't want the method of immortality, the immortal road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky!

This black and impermanent laughter is so terrifying, no wonder the storyteller said that impermanence laughs and stops children crying at night.

Looking at the black and white impermanence and melancholy appearance, Wang Gong didn't dare to ask too much, and said with a little muttering: "Here's how things happened.........

Wang Gong roughly told what happened, but the bizarre experience of the ghost drilling into his eyebrows, Wang Gong chose to hide it, and he was not stupid, this kind of trouble for himself naturally needs to be avoided.

"You mean, the ghost suddenly exploded and died?"

Hei Wuchang was a little surprised, this was the first time he had heard of this ghost explosion, but at the moment, there was only this one thing to say.

In any case, there is a rhetoric to make a difference, and the two of them don't have the ability to meddle in things, after hearing what Wang Gong said, the two of them turned around and left, and it was about to dawn, if they didn't return, waiting until the sun rose in the east, it would also be a kind of damage to them.

"The two immortals are slow, dare to ask where to ask for immortals?"

Wang Gong was about to walk out of the Chenghuang Temple when he saw the impermanence of black and white, and he couldn't care about being afraid, so he asked loudly.

If you miss such an opportunity, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a second time.

"It's better to break this thought, don't say it's you, in this Chu country, no one has an immortal fate!"

Bai Wuchang Wang Gong was quite persistent, and finally gave some clues before leaving.

"A psychic mortal, if you talk to him about this, I'm afraid that there will be more people who want to rebel on the way to seek immortals. ”

Black Impermanence sighed for a long time, and gradually faded away, leaving Wang Gong with a blank face.

"Black and white impermanence are not immortals, so what is a god?"

Wang Gong pondered the words of black and white impermanence, although they were very brief, they also revealed a lot of information.

First of all, these two people should not have any method of cultivating immortals, but through the power of incense, they gathered the incense of Jian'an Town, so that they have almost magical power.

Wang Gong has been weak since he was a child, well-read, and he has also read this method of Shinto, but he didn't think it was so at the time, but now he thinks that it is feasible.

"If one day, this incense decays, won't they be wiped out? No wonder Taoist Buddhist temples emerge one after another, I am afraid that they are competing for the power of incense wishes! It seems that those who enjoy the incense offerings may not really die, or they may exist in another form!"

Wang Gong's eyes flickered, and the appearance of the green-shirted scholar and the impermanence of black and white opened a new door for him.

The truth of this world, only a few people can peep, it seems that the world that I knew before is only the tip of the iceberg, and this world is far more exciting than imagined.

Looking at Wang Bing and the others who were still in a coma, Wang Gong's expression was calm, after all, he was a person who had died once, and now he earned an extra day of life, so Wang Gong looked at many things very openly.

I don't know what kind of situation happened to my father, so I can only wait for Wang Bing and the others to wake up and ask.

"Tick, tick!"

The continuous heavy rain stopped slightly, and next to the pool of stagnant water in front of the City God Temple, Wang Gong squatted there motionless, looking at himself in the stagnant water, unable to take his eyes off.

"Except for a scar, there's nothing strange about it! Where did the soul of the green-shirted scholar go?"

Wang Gong touched the vertical scar on the center of his eyebrows, it was very smooth, and there didn't seem to be anything special, but in the next second, his expression became strange.

After a pause of three seconds, Wang Gonghuan touched it in disbelief, his eyes gradually widened, his eyeballs rolled a few times, and he never dared to take the hand on his forehead away.

He touched a round bead under the vertical mark on the center of his eyebrows!

"What is this? It can still move!"

Wang Gong did not appear to be afraid of panic, with his intelligence, he could naturally think that it should be this bead that subdued the ghost of the green-shirted scholar.

At this moment, he actually had a feeling of excitement, does this mean that he will be extraordinary?

Slowly, Wang Gong removed his hand from his forehead, at this moment, he was a little nervous and excited, what could it be?

"Whew!"

Wang Gong really wanted to express his point of view in two words! However, he had no culture, and he was almost a lover of the world.

At this moment, he was also a little at a loss, because a vertical eye appeared out of thin air on his forehead, this eyebrow opening thing, he had never heard of it, it was obvious that this vertical eye that was very different from ordinary people subdued the ghost for him.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, after all, he saved his life.

Wang Gong slowly closed his eyes, his vertical eyes gradually opened, the world in his eyes changed, all the creatures were glowing, the stronger the creatures, the more vigorous the light on his body.

He didn't know what these rays of light represented, but it could be surmised that this should be a kind of power similar to luck, and when Wang Gong looked at the golden body of the clay statue of the city god, there was a dazzling feeling that this city god should be very powerful.

"Ahh

The stinging pain from the center of the eyebrows, asking Wang Gong to come back to his senses, it seems that this heavenly eye is not unlimited to use, and after a long time, there will be fatigue.

Wang Gong returned to the City God Temple and continued to squat in the corner, as if nothing had happened, his mind slowly sorted out the events after he came out of the sarcophagus.

It is a mystery that he came out of the sarcophagus, how can so many dead people in the world come out of himself?

Whether the Wang family recognizes themselves or not, so where should they go? The whereabouts of my father and mother are unknown, and I don't know what happened to me, judging from Wang Bing's expression, my father and mother don't seem to have died of natural causes, what has happened in the past hundred years?

Wang Gong didn't have any clue, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, got up slowly, patted the white shirt that had been dried, turned out the wine and meat and dried food in everyone's package, and sat by the fire and chewed slowly.

The corner of his eye inadvertently crossed the clay golden body of the city god, and he didn't know when, but it was back to the same as before, which couldn't help but deepen Wang Gong's doubts, this is not a fairy, then what is a fairy.

"Hmm!"

Wang Gong raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice, and someone who was not seriously injured woke up.

When I looked sideways, I saw that Wang Hanli, a stunned man, touched the back of his head and got up in a daze.

"It's this dumbfounded!"

Wang Gong had a headache, why did this girl wake up, this reckless man wouldn't do anything stupid again, right?

"Youkai!

After Wang Hanli stood up and turned around in a daze, he let out a cold shout, startling Wang Gong.

"Poof!"

Wang Hanli's body turned three times in succession, and after a period of swaying, he fell down, but under this planting, he didn't get up again.

There was still some time before dawn, Wang Gong got up and closed the broken door of the City God Temple, thought about it, and blocked the rotten wooden table in front of the City God clay sculpture at the door, which could more or less play a certain defensive role.

Before dawn, there will be no more people, right? If there are any more people, it will be a bit too evil!

"Bang bang bang!"

Just as Wang Gong was thinking, there was a crisp knock on the door outside the broken door of the City God Temple, and through the firelight, I could see that there were shadows swaying on the oiled paper, which looked a little erratic.

"Coming back?"

Wang Gong secretly begged that he was really a crow's mouth.