The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

After Jiang Zhixia left, she walked all the way to the emperor's palace. By that time, Mo Yanxu had returned the emperor's soul to his place.

He brought ginger soup for the emperor to drink. After a long time, the emperor vomited out a pile of black water. This was the poison poisoned by the centipede spirit.

He also told the emperor to rest in peace in the future and not to do anything that would deplete Yang Qi for at least half a year. Otherwise, the Qi in the body will not be replenished.

The emperor ate some more and regained some of his strength, and angrily scolded the imperial master for using him to seek incense for him.

"Then you are willing too?" Mo Yanxu asked.

"He told me that he could let me see the gods, and the gods would teach me how to stabilize the country."

"Did you make it?"

The emperor pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

At first he was doubtful. But after taking the elixir, I saw the immortal that the master had mentioned at night. He told the troubled things in his heart one by one, and the immortal with white hair and childlike face gave him the answers.

When I woke up, all the worries in my heart were gone, but I just felt physically tired.

The national master told him that it was because talking to immortals had depleted his consciousness, and he could recover it as long as he took more rest.

From now on, no matter what worries him in the future, he will go to the god in his dream and ask for advice, and he will get good results if he does so.

But the gods' demands in the dream became more and more excessive. Every time he asks, a temple must be built for the national teacher. At first, five temples were built, then ten, and in the end, it was required to build a temple every five steps and a temple every ten steps.

More than a month ago, the god told him that he would give up half of his country to the national preceptor this time.

In a rage, he overturned the coffee table and smashed the tea cup. The crane-haired and child-faced god suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and said to him with a ferocious expression: "You are not going to die soon."

"So, all your decisions were influenced by the Imperial Master?" Jiang Zhixia asked casually, standing behind Mo Muxu.

The emperor followed the sound and couldn't help but be stunned. He thought that it would be a good thing if he brought her into the harem.

"Yes, it was all his instructions."

Jiang Zhixia rolled her eyes inwardly and withdrew without further communication with him.

Seven days later, the group was ready to catch monsters tonight.

According to the animal reports taken by Liu Mosi, the centipede essence is hidden in a canyon in the Tianze Mountains. Because it was seriously injured by Jiang Zhixia, it had been hiding in recent days to recuperate, but its injuries were almost healed.

Lu Chennian was a little frustrated. The centipede spirit had almost recovered after only a few days. Unfortunately, he took medicine every day and the centipede poison had not been completely eliminated from the body.

"Take your time, Xiao Lu." Mo Yanxu noticed his depression and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "Your immortal bones were whipped, just like ordinary people. What's more, this goblin still has the incense offered by the people. After all, It will get better faster."

"But senior brother, why did he become an immortal?" Liu Mosi dragged her cheeks and said with a sad face: "You said that the centipede palm wind has the smell of blood, I'm afraid it's all magic. But such a fairy cannot become an immortal. Immortal."

"Jiahe." Jiang Zhixia said.

"What happened to Jiahe?" Lu Chennian asked.

"Jiahe is also a demon, but Ma Xu later found an elixir for her to take. In addition to the demonic energy on her body, not only that, but also made Chenghua mistakenly think that she was an immortal. So, if this centipede spirit also eats the elixir... …”

"Then he will be the same as Jiahe." Mo Jianxu took over her words, "His essence has not changed, but his Qi has changed. Who in the world is providing this kind of elixir."

"Catch Centipede and ask. It's impossible for the Pleiades Cang Sect to know everything. Catch him and ask him in front of their leader at the Appreciation Conference." Jiang Zhixia stood up, "Do you think it's possible that the Golden Seal is there? In the hands of the Pleiades Cang Sect?”

Everyone was silent for a while. If the golden seal fell into Pleiades Cang's hands, it would not be a good thing if they did not turn it over.

At this time, Lin Yi came over and handed Jiang Zhixia a small box, "Work overtime and it's completely done. Let the boss inspect the goods."

Jiang Zhixia opened the box and took a look at it, and couldn't help but praise: "The queen in the palace is so amazing! She can't kill that little earthworm tonight!"

At midnight, Jiang Zhixia and others followed an elk to Tianze Mountain to find the hiding place of the Centipede Spirit.

The trees here are lush and leafy, and the ancient trees are towering into the sky. The moonlight shines through the layers of leaves and sprinkles on the ground. There is a cave behind a low tree. There are dead bones of various animals at the entrance of the cave. When the mountain wind blows, a fishy smell wafts out from inside.

The centipede spirit is inside.

Mo Yanxu stood up first and cleared his throat. Jiang Zhixia and Liu Mosi clapped and cheered.

He nodded, signaling them to calm down, then rolled up his sleeves, put his hands on his hips, and spat first.

Lu Chennian: Is he embarrassed to let others learn from him?

Mo Jinxu shouted loudly: "Bah! If the goblin inside doesn't come out to worship your ancestors, look at you, you look like an earthworm. Did your father pick it up? Are you embarrassed to say that you are? Immortal, have you renamed yourself Immortal? Did you have enough food and beatings in your childhood? Look at your virtue, you can’t survive tonight..."

There was a noise in the cave, and then a few rocks flew out. The Imperial Master, with disheveled hair and scarlet eyes, rushed out holding the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, "Are you scolding me again?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thick fog suddenly filled the air, and several people in front of him were hidden in the thick fog.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" He waved a magic power, but the thick fog was not dispersed, and nothing could be seen in the surrounding fog. Suddenly, a chicken crow came from behind, making him feel cold all over.

Although ordinary poultry can't do anything to him, he is a centipede spirit, and the fear engraved in his bones cannot be changed.

"It's a small spell, but you still dare to show it out." He kneaded the spell again and used all the spells he knew. Not only did the thick fog not dissipate, but the rooster's crow got closer.

A little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There was a dark figure running towards him in the distance. It was almost in front of him but disappeared again. He kept circling in circles trying to find the shadow, but suddenly he was hit hard in the back. The Ten Thousand Ghost Flags in his arms flew out.

He reached out to pick it up, and the rooster crowed again!

This time he heard very clearly that the sound was coming from above his head. He slowly raised his head, and above him a large colorful rooster was looking down at him.

The rooster was hidden in the woods, with one eye as big as a silver plate peeking out from among the dense forest leaves. The claws are shining golden and stand on the thick branches.

It was dozens of times larger than his original body, and it could easily swallow him in its belly as long as it leaned down.

"Uh..." A low groan came from his throat, and his feet seemed to have taken root, and he stood there without daring to move.

I'm afraid I'm going to die here today.

A gust of wind blew by, and he saw wrinkles on the rooster's body. If you look closely, you will see that this is a huge embroidered picture.

Realizing that he had been tricked by the centipede spirit, he summoned the mandarin duck and axe, jumped up and split the embroidery pattern in half.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Jiang Zhixia came out of the woods shaking her head, "What a pity."

"No, the girls in the harem worked from dawn to dusk to embroider it. I was thinking of taking it back to sew a quilt."

Lin Yi was sitting on a tree, wearing a red dress, extremely charming, holding a kite string in her hand, and a string of golden bells on her wrist that jingled with movement.

"Who are you? Are you also a god?"

"No one is the same as you." Lin Yi retorted angrily: "What kind of character my junior sister is, you are worthy of being said to be a god like her."

Jiang Zhixia smiled at him - a child with a senior sister is like a treasure.

Because Lin Yi was behind her, she spoke even more arrogantly than usual. She raised her chin and said to him, "Let me ask you, earthworm, who gave you the elixir?"

The Centipede Spirit didn't answer her question. He quickly bent down to pick up the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag and held it up in the air. He made hand gestures under the flag and recited a mantra.

Suddenly there was a dark wind, the mountain wind howled, and then...

Everything is calm.

Centipede Jing was shocked: Why are these ten thousand ghost flags useless?

"It's easy to get windy at night in the mountains." Jiang Zhixia smiled and said, "You're done performing, is it my turn?"

As she said that, she also took out a Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner from behind her.