"Hey~!"

"It's not that it can't be killed. Do you remember what it said before? Now there is a large formation in the entire Town God's Temple, which is constantly eroding the dragon veins of luck in our Jinling."

"This is a conspiracy to tie them to the dragon veins of luck. If the exorcist destroys the evil formation, it is equivalent to severely injuring the dragon veins of luck!"

Qin Yan's face was livid, and he said with an extremely serious expression.

"how so......"

"Then what should we do? Can we just watch Sakura's trick succeed? If we don't take any action, won't Jinling's luck dragon veins still be completely eroded by that evil formation?"

Xiao Yan was horrified, but suddenly raised her head and said.

Fen clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly said with a firm face: "Mr. Corpse Man will definitely not make mistakes. He knows that vicious formation. If he can make a move, then he will definitely be sure!"

Regarding the words of this little girl intern, everyone in the car fell silent.

In the end, Liang Guangguo broke the silence.

Said: "That's right, since we have chosen to believe in Mr. Corpse Exorcist, what we have to do is unconditional trust and help! Speed ​​up the car, we will go to the scene first to make a decision!"

......

"Bagaya Road!"

"Corpse chaser! I don't believe you have no loopholes!"

"Onmyoji. Reincarnation Hell!"

......

In the City God Temple, the cat-faced ghost woman is going crazy. There is only one person with one mouth, but she can make dozens of sounds at the same time.

A series of weird yin and yang techniques were thrown out, but they were smashed by the punch of the corpse driver just like the fake ones, and when they caught themselves, they were hit by Bangbang's hammer again. Who can bear this? !

At this moment, the voice of the cat-faced ghost woman turned into a thick male voice, and her whole breath changed, as if a sudden change of person was about to amplify her move.

With both arms open, pieces of talisman paper spread out like talisman seals, but it turned into a black liquid as viscous as asphalt in an instant, melted and shattered, and flowed to the ground.

Pale ghostly hands protruded densely from the mucus, and entwined towards the exorcist with claws and teeth.

This is a very special yin and yang technique. Every arm in it represents a victim that it has swallowed. Looking at it at a glance, I am afraid it is not less than a thousand!

And what is really vicious is that every victim is tortured to death by the caster with various vicious means. Once touched by his ghostly hand, the target can be pulled into an illusion in an instant.

In the illusion, the target will become the victim, to experience all the harm they suffered before they died, until the target's spirit completely collapses, the body melts, and becomes one of them forever!

"Tsk!"

Jiang Bai clicked his tongue impatiently, and slapped away the will-o'-the-wisp summoned by Yin-Yang technique in front of him with a blank face, looking at the ghost hands entwined towards him.

"Spicy bastard, compare me to gang fights, and I have more people than me, right?"

Jiang Bai was also annoyed. Although the cat-faced ghost woman was just a shell, there were dozens of people from the Yin-Yang Liao piled inside. Various Yin-Yang techniques emerged one after another, just like him fighting with dozens of people at the same time.

And more importantly, every time he attacks, although the blessing of copper coins is definitely not light, but every time he attacks, it is equivalent to being shared by dozens of people, and all this cat-faced ghost woman can last for so long.

However, I have to say that his physical skills are just so-so in terms of physical skills alone.

However, he came here to vent, and after so many punches, his mood is much more relaxed!

Now that the fire is almost over, there is no need to continue playing with them.

"Jingle bell~!"

With the light ringing of the copper bell, a black light flickered, and Hei Wuchang's tall body appeared directly in front of Jiang Bai.

"Crack clap..."

The ghost hands that approached one after another, the moment they touched Heiwuchang's body, the egg shell suddenly hit the iron, and was smashed into pieces in an instant!

A group of innocent souls can think about it when they touch the body of the Yin Division Zhengshen?

"How is this possible?! Who are you?!"

The cat-faced ghost woman was dumbfounded, but some old fans in the live broadcast room laughed like crazy.

"Hahaha, you look at that ghost, you are simply stupefied."

"I just said, why can't you solve this damn thing for so long, so it's just venting!"

"Upstairs, something is wrong with you!"

"Copy all those who want to be crooked!"

"Hey, are you stupid? The black boss is also playing with you?"

"I can even imagine the speechless mood of the black boss! Bringing wicked people, and asking me to work again!"

......

Old Hei was really interesting, he stood there in a daze, resisted all the yin and yang techniques, and didn't fight back. It wasn't until the cat-faced ghost woman asked who he was in such a dazed manner that he raised his hand unhurriedly. mourning stick.

"I will die, I will die, I will definitely die!"

"Baga! This is impossible! How is he still alive?!"

"Grass mud horse, run, run!"

"That's... a weapon designed to fight ghosts!"

......

When they saw the mourning stick, the onmyojis in the cat-faced ghost woman's body reacted. Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the mourning stick, they almost went into cardiopulmonary arrest!

"Oh!"

"Ah ah ah..."

The mourning stick with the white pan hanging on it fell down with the sound of whining wind, and just one stick directly smashed the head of the cat-faced ghost woman!

Dozens of soul bodies flew out of his body in an instant howling, and all the onmyoji hiding inside were knocked out with a stick!

"No, don't kill me!"

"No, don't come here!"

......

The entire temple was in chaos in an instant. The group of onmyojis who were blown out didn't even have a physical body. They were all like ghosts, screaming in horror, and running around with their heads covered like the little girl who had been seen. .

Old Hei had a good time, just like whack-a-mole, holding the mourning stick here and there, every time the stick fell, an onmyoji was directly knocked out of his wits.

"Mr. Corpse Man, please stay..."

At this moment, an anxious shout suddenly came from behind. Jiang Bai turned his head, and it was Liang Guangguo and other people from the 749 Bureau who finally rushed over.

Originally, Liang Guangguo wanted to persuade, but it was obviously a little bit late. The soul of the last onmyoji was smashed by Lao Hei's stick, and now he is opening his mouth to swallow those broken souls!

Liang Guangguo was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the corpse chaser was really so tough, and he actually killed him!

"Here... Now, what should we do with the dragon veins of luck in Jinling?!"

Yan Ming was also dumbfounded, staring blankly at the evil formation that was beginning to collapse, subconsciously exclaimed with a confused face.

"Dragon veins? What does this have to do with Jinling's luck dragon veins?"

Jiang Bai naturally understood what they were thinking, but as if he didn't know it at all, he asked with doubts.

Qin Yan and the others felt their eyes go dark, and they almost fainted on the spot.

It was Xiao Yan who couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Sir, didn't you say that the evil formation here has been tied to the dragon veins of luck? Now that the evil formation has collapsed, wouldn't our luck in Jinling also collapse?"

"Who said that? Why don't I know?"

Jiang Bai chuckled, with his hands lightly behind his back, as if he had returned to his former cold appearance.

He had already seen the effect of this evil formation at the first glance, and Xiao Yinghua really had a good plan, and wanted to use this to coerce him, so that he would not dare to act rashly.

To be honest, he really has no good way to do this, but he doesn't, and there are old blacks and old whites!

One side's luck is related to the prosperity of one side's water, soil and everything, but strictly speaking, these things are also controlled by the land and other underworld bureaucrats.

He didn't know the land, but the boss of the land, Yin Shuai, Black and White Impermanence, was here, and it was more than enough to fix Jinling's dragon veins. .

So the first time he started, he had already ordered Lao Bai to cast a spell to stabilize Jinling's dragon veins.

The mere erosion of the evil formation is really nothing in front of the God of the Yin Division, unless the little cherry blossoms are willing to spend their money, and use their cherry blossoms' luck and dragon veins as the basis, and then cast spells, maybe the old black and old white are helpless now.

However, their territory is already small, and if they want to lock the dragon veins of Jinling, they may have to pay half the luck of the empire. Obviously, the other party does not have such a big hand!

Hearing this, Liang Guangguo and the others finally came to their senses.

Seeing the resentment starting to dissipate around, the corpses buried in the ground quickly turned into bones, the pool of blood dried up, and the Temple of the City God seemed to have regained its clarity, but there was no change in the surroundings.

Jinling's luck really hasn't decayed!

Even the collapse of the hesitation evil formation was like getting rid of a serious illness, and the dragon veins even recovered a lot. Even the green plants that had turned into dry carbon outside the Town God's Temple regained a touch of new greenness!

"Mister is a great talent, it's us Meng Lang!"

Liang Guangguo, who figured everything out, didn't understand the reason, but it didn't matter anymore. Pei Ran sighed and bowed respectfully to Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai flicked his sleeves, held it up far away, and then walked towards the main hall of the Town God's Temple.

Looking up at the tall city god statue in front of him, that face has also returned to its original appearance.

His pupils were suddenly dyed black, and he looked at the statue of the City God again.

After a while, he frowned slightly, as if he had discovered something, which made him a little surprised.

"I didn't expect that the real body of the City God is still there, it's interesting..."

Jiang Bai muttered softly, as if he had thought of something, he turned around suddenly, looked at Wang Yuanyuan and said, "Girl, can I lend you a drop of blood from your middle finger?"

Suddenly being questioned by the boss, Wang Yuanyuan was also taken aback.

Looking at her encircled expression, Jiang Bai explained: "I look at the statue of the city god, counting that his real body is still there, and has some kind of blood connection with you, so I want to use your blood to kill his bones Find it and revive the City God."

"how do you know?!"

Hearing this, Wang Yuanyuan's eyes widened suddenly, and she was stunned.

She didn't expect that what her grandfather said was true, she was really a descendant of Wen Tianxiang's blood!

Thinking that the bones of the ancestors were still there, and that they could help Jinling, he nodded excitedly and couldn't even speak.

After calming down for a while, he said excitedly: "Boss, what do I need to do?"

"It's very simple, just extend your right hand."

Jiang Bai nodded, and said in a kind tone, Wang Yuanyuan has stretched out her palm obediently.

"offend."

After pleading guilty, Jiang Bai suddenly lowered his fingers and pointed to the fingertips of her middle finger. He didn't feel anything, and drops of bright red blood floated from the fingertips and fell into Jiang Bai's hands.

The blood beads were rolling in Jiang Bai's palm, but suddenly, like living things, they spread suddenly, turning into extremely small blood-colored silk threads, spreading towards the void.

After looking at it for a while, the ink color in Jiang Bai's pupils slowly faded and returned to its original color.

"Plum Blossom Mountain... the old man will choose the place."

Jiang Bai chuckled, and had already found the place where Wen Tianxiang's bones were located.

"Plum Blossom Mountain? Is that where the ancestor's body is buried? It's really great!"

Hearing the murmur of the corpse chaser, Wang Yuanyuan was also excited for a while, and then said a little bit coyly: "Boss, I also want to pay homage to my ancestors, may I go with you?"

"Naturally no problem."

Jiang Bai nodded. His descendants want to see their ancestors. What reason can he stop?

Just about to leave, he suddenly turned his head around, looked at Hei Wuchang and said, "Old Hei, take the statue with you, if that turtle grandson of Oda Nobunaga wants to get in, let him come to us on his own initiative!"

"Roar!"

Lao Hei let out a soft growl, apparently a bit unhappy, but after being glared at, he quickly jumped onto the altar, and the three to four meter tall statue immediately lifted it up with a bang !

This coquettish operation stunned all the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room.

"Hahaha, let's play with the corpse hunters!"

"Hey, doesn't that Oda Nobunaga want to be the city god of our Jinling? Now, if you want to steal the identity of the city god, you have to come out and fight the corpse hunter first!"

"Hahaha, good or bad, but I like it!"

"Fuck me, Plum Blossom Mountain? My house is just nearby, so I don't care. I'm going to find Da Da, and I want to give birth to a monkey for him!"

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