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Poof!

In the wing room of Gongsun Mansion, Ao Yan stood and slowly opened his eyes, and a slight popping sound sounded, and a trace of black smoke emanated from the body of the lying mason.

As soon as Ao Yan beckoned, dozens of wisps of black smoke were collected in his hands, gathering the city into a cloud of mist.

These are the remnants of the nightmare technique, which are exactly the same as the ones Ao Yan received from Aunt Sun and Gongsun Changyao before, and they are the things that have been shattered by the nightmare in people's hearts.

Ao Yan's other hand stretched out, and a huge black egg the size of a goose egg floated from the palm of his hand.

The fingers were gently induced, and in the hazy black gas in one hand, a trace of black gas seemed to be pulled out of the thread of the thread, and with the guidance of the fingers, it swam like a spiritual snake and was led into the black egg in the other hand.

After a long time, he finally injected all this black qi into it.

Ao Yan looked at this black egg, and felt that the power in it was a lot thicker, and he seemed to be a little loosened because of the relationship between the more and more power in it.

As soon as his mind moved, inside his clothes and on his skin, a layer of fan-shaped white jade five-colored scales floated.

The scales that grow on the wrists seem to show some signs of continuing to grow forward.

"Huh?" Ao Yan was surprised, rolled up his sleeves and saw that this was indeed the case, and had another guess in his heart.

......

Gongsun Miao's greatest strength is that he can be a man, after Ao Yan cured the mason, he left all the workers to have a full meal, added some pressure before startling, and waited for everyone to continue to work the next day.

Some villagers in the town watched as the City God Temple, which had been stopped for a day, rose again. I don't think it's a little strange.

"Huh...... Didn't you say that Gongsun Miao built the City God's Temple in front of the Qingwei Temple, which was a provocation to the Qingwei Temple? Why hasn't the Qingwei Temple reacted until now? Could it be that the group of Taoist priests died?"

"Who said there was no response? You don't know that yesterday these masons were working and suddenly they were tired, and they fell one by one so neatly. Everyone knows that it is an evil spirit, and it must be the hand of the Taoist priest of Qingwei Temple. ”

After tea and dinner, in the small teahouse shop near Qingwei Temple, many people are looking at the rapidly built City God Temple and talking.

"How is that possible? Isn't it good now? You're blind!"

"I'm blind? I think you're deaf, don't you know that there is a god in the town, who specializes in fighting against Qingwei Temple? Did the butcher county order buy off the Qingwei Temple to make the little lady sick? Even the notice was posted, just because of the gods. The little lady is only now better. ”

"Tsk...... It's so amazing, so what kind of god should be a charlatan, you...... Jokes?"

"Joke, you don't know how to use your brain, listen to the wind left and right. I don't even know this, what's the difference between you and that butcher's idiot son?"

At this moment, a person walked out and sat down next to the two, looking familiar.

The man's face was horrified, and he showed inexplicable joy, as if he knew something extremely happy.

"What's wrong?"

"Tell me something quickly, don't come to eat!" one person took a few plates of wine and food in front of him.

"Hey, look at you!" the visitor laughed strangely, but without the slightest anger. Obviously, that thing was so happy that he wouldn't be angry when he encountered anything: "I went to Qingwei Temple to incense just now, what did you and I see?"

Got involved with Qingwei Temple again?

Lots of people in the entire teahouse pricked up their ears at the same time.

Some passers-by outside. When he heard this word, he also stopped decisively.

"Let's talk about it quickly, it's nothing more than those Taoist priests doing it, are they going to harm any family again?"

"How?" The man sneered, looked at the peanuts on the plate, pinched out a handful and said while chewing, "Tell you." The black-faced bull's nose is dead. ”

He's dead?

Dark Cloud ...... He's dead?

He's dead!

On the street, inside the teahouse. Breathing was stagnant, and there was a dead silence.

"Really, fakely, how did you die?"

"Of course it's true! I saw it with my own eyes! Now the temple is doing rituals, I don't believe I went to see it, but I was careful to be caught by those little Taoist priests. ”

Still no one believes that Qingwei Temple is actually a little notorious, but people only dare to talk about it behind their backs. And that Wuyunzi is one of the well-known Taoist priests in the Qingwei Temple, this person is powerful in the eyes of the people, careful eyes, eyes will be retribution, many people just because he said a few words to the whole family unlucky.

Because there were too many people offended, there used to be a well-known hooligan in the town, who was also offended ruthlessly, so he looked for someone in the middle of the night and prepared to cut him, but the next day the hooligan and everyone who went somehow slept outside the town, and on the third day, the hooligan's family and friends began to suffer, either the arm was broken or inferred, in short, the bad luck was abnormal, until in the end, the hooligan could only watch his family die in torture one after another, and finally he committed suicide.

The rumors about this matter were so miraculous that no one dared to offend Wuyunzi after that.

It's just such a ruthless man, but now he is dead.

This matter spread ten or ten hundreds, and the whole town knew about it in the blink of an eye, and after a long time, there will always be some clues about the truth of this matter, something happened to such a famous big living person, so many people in the town are worried about it, and they can't hide it if they want to, and the next day, everyone knows about it at this time, and it has also been confirmed that it is true.

And so there was an uproar in all places.

This unlucky dead black face, stinky cow's nose is finally dead, many people have feasts at home to celebrate, teahouses and hotels, the price of wine and food has been halved, and it is really celebrating in a loss-making way!

But after celebrating, people also calmed down, so why did Wuyunzi die?

Although I can't guess the cause and effect anyway, there are always some smart people in the huge town, and some people quickly associate the construction of the Chenghuang Temple with the Qingwei Temple facing the Gongsun Mansion.

Those careful people found that from the mason's accident to the good, it was almost the same time as the dark clouds died!

Hey, that's intriguing.

So people who have good intentions in their nature began to think of the gods behind Gongsun Mansion, and thought of the immortals who often treated people in the town, and said that that person was the heavenly official under the throne of the city god. Then it makes sense, it must be Qingwei Temple who offended the City God, and the City God punished the dark clouds who were troubled by the Qingwei Temple and died.

From this moment on, the prestige of the city god has spread out of the town and began to spread in the county.

Due to the people's strong brain replenishment ability and their disgust with Qingwei Temple, it doesn't take much explanation to know that Qingwei Temple is bad, Chenghuang is good, Qingwei Temple has done a lot of evil, and one day it will be punished by Chenghuang Ye.

When the temple is repaired, we have to go to the incense to worship and thank his old man for helping to eradicate the wicked.

So before the City God Temple was repaired, there were already many people waiting and looking forward to it. It's no wonder, because Qingwei Temple sees that the money is open, although he has the ability to do things with the money, and there is also a big ability, but the dark clouds who offend too many people with a careful eye, the notoriety has spread deeply.

Some people think that the city god really exists, so in order to be able to get some blessings of the city god and ask for some fairy energy of the city god, they also take snacks or something from time to time to visit the masons who build the temple. The masons gladly accepted and at the same time worked harder.

What's even more interesting is that some young people came out of their homes directly and offered to help on the temple foundations.

"Uncle Shi, I can't swallow this breath!" In front of the gate of the Qingwei Temple, which became cold, Ling Chong, the eldest disciple of the Qingwei Temple, had a fierce and gloomy face, staring at the City God Temple that was about to be built.

Behind him, a hook-nosed master with a horse's face, triangular eyes flashing, not knowing what to think.

"If you can't bear it, you have to endure it, if you can't bear it, you will go up and send it to death, and if you die, you will bring humiliation on yourself. Endure until your master comes back from Heavenly Court and listen to his arrangement. The Taoist priest sighed and said, turned around and entered the door, walked two steps, looked at the disciple's angry back and shook his head, and warned again: "You'd better not act rashly, I will continue to retreat, and I won't be able to protect you if something happens again." ”

"Yes. Ling Chong gritted his teeth and said.

After the master left, Ling Ming appeared behind Ling Chong, and his face was very ugly: "Senior brother, forget it like this?"

"Forget it...... Ling Chong paused, looked at the closed door in the depths of Qingwei Temple, looked at Ling Ming again after a long time, and asked rhetorically, "Who said that?"

"That uncle wasn't ...... just now"

"Uncle Shi, he is greedy for life and afraid of death, if you go and call Lingdong, he will definitely not be able to swallow this breath, let's discuss this matter together." ”

"Good. ”

Be sure to give you some color and see!

......

Prefectural Commanding House, in the study.

On the table against the wall, a bean lamp burned peacefully, illuminating the surroundings and reflecting the face of a person on the side of the table clearly.

A fat head with a ball, a face full of meat, a few pieces of meat squeezed under the chin and mixed into a pile, a mustache, a collapsed nose, ugly to a certain extent. At this moment, he pinched his beard on the other side, his eyes peeked through the flesh~ slits, and he looked at the letter touched by the fat paws, and if you look closely, you will find that the letter ...... Take it down.

"Hmm...... This is the ...... Ahem, this matter has been known by the county, the little master will go back first, and the county will send the reply to your temple tomorrow. ”

After reading it, he pressed the letter on the table, and he actually understood a few words.

"Then there is Lord Lao, Xiaodao said goodbye. The spirit made a gesture and left without the slightest stop.

As soon as he left, a thief-eyed figure appeared, this is the master of the county government.

"Sir. ”

"You come and see, what is written, and by the way, help the county order come up with ideas. "The butcher county ordered to throw the letter paper to the master.

"Master, this letter was sent by Chang Yunzi, he said that the Lord will come back in a few days, and I hope you will cooperate with the Gongsun family, and he will cook in the City God Temple. In addition, if you help to do it, Qingwei Temple promises not only to give you all the property of the Gongsun family and the Gongsun Changyao, but also to help you be promoted to the county as a county guard. And he Qingwei Temple, he only needs one thing. ”

...... (To be continued)