Chapter 135 Killing the City God

135 Killing the City God

The bearded ghost did not stay in the room for long after he left. The powder in his hand was scattered all over the room. Gao Yuan opened the door and raised his hand to lift the talisman paper.

He suddenly hummed a little tune, and seemed to be in a better mood than when he was in the incense hall. He turned around and saw his disciple staring at him with an unhappy look on his face. He turned around and wanted to speed up his pace: "Disciple, remember to clean the room. It's so dirty that even I can't stand it."

"No."

He was about to close the door while talking, but seeing the old Taoist priest walking with three jumps at a time, Xiang Jiannan thought for a moment and decided to follow him. He and his master came to the door of the incense hall and saw that the pilgrims inside seemed to have fallen asleep.

It was very quiet, with no sound for a long time.

"Go out first."

He said softly, not wanting to wake everyone up, and walked out of the temple. Gao Yuan did not stop his actions, which made Xiang Jiannan think of the four words "flirting" all the time. It was not until the two of them stood still outside the temple gate that he asked the master:

"The bottle contains cultivation? It doesn't look like it belongs to our sect."

The white figure taken away by the bearded ghost messenger did not look like a serious thing. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was an evil thing. It was clearly absorbing souls.

I felt so bad watching it, as if the man and the ghost were doing something that was detrimental to one's moral character.

"Yes, I have saved up a lot of time."

Answering Xiang Jiannan's question bluntly, Gao Yuan turned his head to look at the incense hall and patted his whisk and said softly:

"The City God will definitely come here in person tonight. Ghosts and evil spirits are always very greedy."

"Hasn't it been given to the bearded ghost messenger?"

He didn't understand why his master could make such a conclusion. When he saw him laughing after he finished speaking, Xiang Jiannan realized that the old Taoist priest must have done something just now.

It is impossible for him to be so happy. There must be something wrong with the talisman paper he peeled off after he went out.

"I did give it to you, but I secretly added something to it."

As Xiang Jiannan thought, Gao Yuan stroked his beard after laughing and continued:

"I am already old. There are some things that must be done fairly, otherwise it will be difficult to convince others."

"What's the meaning?"

When Xiang Jiannan saw that his master's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light while he was speaking, he felt cold sweat on his back.

The old Taoist priest may never know how creepy the look he gave her just now was.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a series of noises coming from the incense hall. When he turned around, he saw Pei Dafa stretching and waking up everyone around him.

He found the two Taoist priests standing far away at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and immediately shouted at them to go back quickly:

"My two Taoist priests, I, Pei Dafa, just had a very strange dream. Bah, I can't even speak clearly!"

"Me too, Mayor!"

"What did you dream about?"

“…”

A single word caused a thousand ripples. As Pei Dafa spoke, other pilgrims who had woken up also spoke up. Some of them were still a little scared when they spoke, and after trying hard to recall, they finally shook their heads helplessly.

I forgot it as soon as I opened my eyes. In fact, there are places that Ping'an Temple cannot reach, even under the feet of the master.

He had been secretly worried for the whole day because of the look in his master's eyes. As night fell and lights were lit in every house, Xiang Jiannan didn't even have the heart to eat dinner.

The master said that the City God's visit this time would definitely cause quite a stir, so he asked me to close the doors and windows tightly and avoid going out if possible.

This was a personal grudge between him and the City God. No matter how many troops the other party brought, he could easily repel them.

Xiang Jiannan just felt unconvinced after hearing this. The so-called repel should not be a simple literal meaning. The reason why the old Taoist took action was because he had murderous intentions.

First lead the City God to Ping'an Temple.

Everything was quiet after three o'clock in the night. Everyone sat in the room ready, while Xiang Jiannan sat beside the bed, fully alert.

The master said that the City God would probably arrive at this time, as after three o'clock in the morning, ghosts would be rampant.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement, so I wanted to open the window to check the sound of the wind. As soon as I opened the window, I bumped into a blood-red eye. We looked at each other for a few seconds and were stunned for a few breaths.

There was no movement visible through the window screen. It seemed that the blood-red eyeball had been waiting outside the window for a long time.

"Gao Yu'an, the City God has come here in person. What does it mean to close the door and refuse to see anyone?"

Seeing the red eyes staring at him motionlessly, Xiang Jiannan wanted to close the window again, but he found himself encountering resistance. At this moment, the courtyard was still as calm as before. Suddenly, a sound was like a thunder.

"Wait a moment, old Taoist, let me put on some clothes."

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Soon the sound of a door opening was heard. Under the gaze of bloodshot eyes, Xiang Jiannan had been listening with his ears. Soon the window in his hand was broken.

Looking around, the whole courtyard was filled with dark shadows. The City God stood in the middle, staring at the master who opened the door.

The blood-red eyeball by the window was actually quite intact. After the window was destroyed, its own shape immediately appeared.

"The five levels of cultivation you gave me don't seem right!"

Before Gao Yu'an came over with a bad tone, the ghost messenger beside him seemed to want to take action. The City God made his attitude clear and immediately started to question him.

You must give me an explanation today, old Taoist priest, don’t force this City God to turn his back on you.

"That's definitely not right. The cultivation energy collected from a living person can only be considered a medicine at best."

Gao Yuan confessed directly to the City God, and made him furious with just one sentence. After he finished speaking, he didn't give the other party a chance to speak, but immediately raised his hand to attack.

His figure was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. He only changed for a moment and hit the City God in the chest.

"presumptuous!"

The whole backyard suddenly became lively.

Countless black shadows began to fly around. In the chaos, Xiang Jiannan only heard the angry shout of the bearded ghost. Before he could figure out the situation, he felt the danger. The red eyeball standing outside the window had already jumped into the house.

It has sharp claws and looks extremely terrifying.

Pah! When he raised his hand, a green air appeared. When the red eyeball was about to catch him, Xiang Jiannan retreated but did not stop. After killing him with one blow, he realized that he seemed a little fierce now.

It seemed to have become stronger. The green energy summoned at this time was more lethal than before. I didn't realize this feeling very well before, but after more ghost officials pounced on me, I gradually realized it in my heart.

Under the siege of so many ghost officials, he was able to kill them instantly. As long as they were hit by the green energy, the flying figures would disappear from his sight.

I knew that my strength had improved before, but I didn't expect him to be so ferocious in actual combat. After all the ghost messengers in the house were dealt with, I simply opened the door and jumped directly into the yard.

Fighting side by side with the master! With his confidence overflowing, he was forced to take action as a spectator. How could he, as a disciple, escape the trouble caused by the old Taoist priest?

Let’s talk about it after the fight.

(End of this chapter)