Xie Yunan came to a large hall with the words "Yin Yang Division" written on it, which was the center of the City God Temple.
The ancient door was tightly closed, and the power of the underworld blocked it. I'm afraid that even a national-level master would find it difficult to blast it open.
The power of the law is unreasonable. Although individual Yin gods are not strong, they have divine help.
Why is it closed?
When Xie Yunan saw the door was closed, the first thing that came to his mind was confusion, and then he felt more and more that something was wrong with Su Guang.
The underworld has no form. Everything here can be said to be an illusion, or a projection of the law. When the invisible things become visible, all the forms have some special meaning.
For example, the door in front of us symbolizes a passage, the power of the underworld reaching the hand of the living.
Closure represents isolation, the underworld isolates the world of the living.
No wonder the City God cannot be contacted from the outside world.
But why close the door? If the enemy has already taken control of the underworld, there is no need to close the door and trap oneself.
Xie Yunan placed her hand on the door, and the energy of the underworld surged. She felt that she could push the door open.
Open or not.
At this time, the black air behind him surged again, and it seemed as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind. The gaze was as creepy as a sword against his neck.
Xie Yunan pushed the door open without hesitation; she had no way to retreat.
The heavy door opened a crack, and before Xie Yunan could see what was inside, a powerful suction force came from inside and instantly pulled her in.
Bang!
The door slammed shut, leaving only black air.
“Tsk.”
There were some dissatisfied voices in the void.
Inside the door, Xie Yunan was surrounded by a group of Yincha. Originally, the two sides were on the verge of a fight, but after seeing each other's faces clearly, they immediately withdrew their weapons.
"Miss Xie?"
The underworld officials all knew Xie Yunan. After all, he was the only living person who could enter and leave the underworld freely.
"You guys are not dead?" Xie Yunan was surprised at first, then relieved.
If all the city god temples in a place are dead, there will be more troubles later. The current spiritual environment already allows ghosts to exist, and without the pressure of the city god, it will cause social panic.
Shenzhou is certainly capable of dealing with a few ghosts, but the problem lies in people's hearts. Once ghosts are rampant, word will spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Even if the death toll is less than one-tenth of that of a car accident, the panic they cause is far more destructive than the ghosts themselves.
After a brief exchange, both sides understood each other's situation.
Xie Yunan was ordered to come in to investigate the news of the City God's loss of contact, and the City God Temple was closed urgently, and the ghosts did not know the specific reason.
About a day ago, all the Yincha on duty outside were urgently recalled, and then everyone hid in the Yinyang Department.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that the Su Guang I met outside the door was a fake.
"Where is Lord Su?" Xie Yunan asked.
He looked around the huge government hall but did not see Su Guang.
"My Lord, please rest in the back hall."
As soon as Yinchai finished speaking, a voice that sounded elegant but also had a hint of majesty came.
"Miss Xie, please move to the back hall."
Xie Yunan came to the backstage and saw three Yin gods in official robes, namely City God Su Guang, Civil Judge Qiu Ruhai, and Military Judge Shen Yuanjun.
The former is the innate god, while the latter is where the people ascend to offer sacrifices to their spirits.
The two anti-drug police officers had both won first-class merit. Now they have nothing to do with the government, but they are still protecting the peace of the area.
It is said that the lifespan of Yin officials is 200 years, and some popular City God Temples have a lifespan of 500 years.
"Miss Xie, it's great that you can come."
Su Guang finally forced a smile on his frowning face.
Xie Yunan asked straight to the point: "Master Su, may I ask what happened here? I just encountered your counterfeit outside, as well as the black energy that can corrode the soul."
"The Yin justice has been tampered with."
“…”
Xie Yunan blinked, and his face seemed to say "Are you kidding me?"
Tampering with the laws, is this something that ordinary people can do? Not to mention the laws of the underworld.
Su Guang continued, "So far, I have not yet found out what methods they used, but what is certain is that they have been recognized by the underworld. This means that our greatest support has failed, and we can only compete with them in terms of foundation, that is, cultivation."
"So what should we do now?"
Xie Yunan suddenly felt a little cold. The excessive yin energy here was like the cold winter in December, and he felt more uneasy.
Unknown enemy, unknown means.
"Wait." Su Guang smiled slightly. At this moment, he did not have any of the previous sadness, but instead felt a little more relaxed.
"Miss Xie's coming here means that the outside world has noticed something is wrong here. The news will eventually be passed up layer by layer and finally reach the immortal."
"They are bandits, and we are officials. The longer we delay, the better it will be for us."
If no one came in, Su Guang would definitely be worried, and even prepared to fight to the death, at least to pass the news to the immortal.
But there is no need to be afraid if someone comes in, because it means the outside world has noticed it and it will eventually reach the ears of the immortals no matter what.
Immortals may not be omniscient and omnipotent, but once the immortals pay attention, the thunder in the sky will kill the person who raised the question.
"Miss Xie, please meditate to resist the Yin energy. This may be a protracted battle. Be careful not to let the Yin energy enter your body and damage your foundation."
After a little thought, Xie Yunan quickly understood the meaning, nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced Changchun Gong.
Bang!
There was a loud banging on the door outside, again and again, each time more intense than the last.
The existence hidden in the void is becoming more and more impatient.
outside world.
Lu Haochu, who was squatting outside the City God Temple, checked the time on his mobile phone. Half an hour had passed and no news had been received.
"Report, Xie Yunan has not come out, you can try to force an attack."
[Headquarters received the news that the emergency response team formed by Jindan Zhenren has set off and will arrive at the scene in 5 minutes. All personnel have begun to evacuate and evacuate the surrounding residents.]
"yes."
Lu Haochu put down his phone and was about to call on the company staff to carry out the evacuation plan, but when he looked up, he saw a skinny monk standing in front of him.
Lu Haochu slightly widened his eyes, his mind lifted, and then he bowed respectfully and said, "Meet Master Guo Shi."
The Red Buddha, who guards the country, went to the Western Region Temple alone some time ago.
The monk had a kind face and said in a calm voice: "Amitabha, I am just passing by here, so there is no need to bother others. Leave some people to guard the four directions to prevent anyone from being arrested."
After he finished speaking, a red Buddha rose from the ground and punched open the ceremonial door.
Yin justice is subverted, and the boundary between life and death becomes briefly blurred.
"Who are you? How dare you cause trouble in the immortal's hometown!"
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