The incense sticks gathered and dispersed, the clouds were gloomy and unpredictable, and the cold wind outside the door blew up the silks on the shrine. It was unknown since when, in the place where the statue of the City God should have been enshrined, a fish-headed monster was now enshrined.

“@#￥%” (The words from the gods in heaven: Just a little bit more, just a little bit more, how dare you, how dare you!!) The shouting was as harsh as fingernails scratching glass. Even if Gu Xuanyan’s family background was twice as deep, she would probably not be able to translate it perfectly. However, judging from the tone, it was definitely not a good thing to say.

“@#￥”

Ever since the statue appeared, shrill screams have been heard almost constantly. Those who know that this is the City God Temple of Dajin may think that this is a mass grave outside the city.

“Crack~”

In such a scene, the sound of a piece of mud breaking would not attract much attention from the public, but if this crack appeared on the statue of a monster, then the meaning would be very different.

“@#￥” (Hehehe, you all must die, you all must die!!)

"Wow, this guy is too impatient. Hasn't the guy outside come in yet? Are these two scumbags in front of him worthy of his anger? The statue is in an unstable state now. If it descends prematurely, I'm afraid it won't even have the strength of a Red Dust Immortal!"

He first glared at the god in the water mirror technique, and then Murong, who was lying on the stretcher, couldn't help but worry.

However, compared to this person, Qi Yin, the leader of the Taiping Dao, is more able to keep his composure.

"No, there is no chance. Baimu can no longer hold on. If we don't burn our boats and prepare to save ourselves, we will only be trapped in a bitter battle."

As if he had heard some funny joke, Murong, who was lying on a stretcher, suddenly laughed wildly. If he was not afraid of aggravating the wound, his actions might have been even more arrogant.

"Hahaha, what? Baimu can't hold on? Boss, you must be kidding me.

Yes, I admit that compared to my brothers, Baimu’s methods are a bit inferior, but after all, he is the incarnation of natural disaster. I believe that he was beaten to a pulp by a Class A alien. But if you say that he couldn’t hold on for such a short time, then isn’t it a bit…”

In order to save Qi Yin's face, Murong stopped talking here, but the meaning of his words was not difficult to guess.

Looking at the few people who stayed behind in Qiongzhou Prefecture, Qi Yin didn't say much nonsense and directly switched the screen of the Water Mirror Technique. After seeing Zhang San holding Baimu's head in one hand, all his previous doubts disappeared.

"Amitabha, I really regret it. I should have listened to the Marquis's advice on this matter. I didn't expect that the situation in Taiping County would become so uncontrollable not long after Gao Gong left."

“What the monk said makes sense, but it’s not that bad. Because of the previous formation design, the karma of tens of thousands of drowned lives in the past three years has been gathered on Ji.

Adding those in Taiping County, with such karmic reserves, it is indeed a bit difficult to re-condense the second body, but it is also easy to achieve the fruit of natural disaster.

As for these gods who have been in the air for who knows how many years, how outrageous their natural disaster combat power is, let this little fellow measure it for us. "

Looking at the contents of the Water Mirror Technique, the Taiping Dao far away in Qiongzhou Prefecture can indeed chat and laugh, but for Zhang San and his party who broke into the City God Temple by force, they will face unprecedented tests at this time.

As time went by, the cracks on the statue in the shrine became more and more frequent, and the screams around became more and more crazy.

Finally, it was like a threshold was reached.

The situation of stealing the sky and changing the day was turned to daytime, the dragon sucking water that connected heaven and earth was calmed down, and with a gust of wind passing by, all negative emotions were swept away.

Under the shining of the holy light, this small county town that had been ravaged by ghost plagues countless times seemed to come back to life.

“Patta~Patta~”

The sound of footsteps gradually became clearer as they got closer. Before they met, Gu Xuanyan had imagined countless openings, but what surprised her was that in all her fantasies, there had never been such a harmonious scene.

He wore a golden helmet that shone brightly, and a golden armor that was like a rainbow. He had a precious belt around his waist that was covered with pearls and jade, and he wore strange yellow boots. His nose was high and steep like a cliff, and his forehead was broad like a dragon. His eyes were bright and round, and his teeth were sharp and even.

Looking at the fish-headed god walking out of the shrine, even though Gu Xuanyan had never seen a god before, she was sure in her heart that this was the original appearance of the god.

It is a wonderful feeling, so wonderful that people will trust each other unconsciously, so wonderful that people can give up everything for each other even if it includes their own life after just the first meeting, and believers will never regret it.

If they were ordinary people, they wouldn't even need to say anything. They just needed to bathe in the holy light and they would be converted into the most loyal believers.

But unfortunately, the two people in front of us are exceptions.

Putting aside Yaya's original background, the fact that she is now the carrier of Jiang, the being who controls the way of life and death, let alone her half-baked means of salvation which were weakened due to her early arrival, even if Zhi came in person, he would not be able to do anything to her.

As for Gu Xuanyan, if Yaya's success was due to her immense background, then she benefited from her mental illness.

Paranoia, rationality, rigor...

No matter how well she disguises herself, this is Gu Xuanyan's true nature. Otherwise, she would not have been able to get together with Zhang San.

You have to know that anyone who has ever worked under Zhang San, even his close followers and confidants, would be like a mouse seeing a cat when they see Zhang San.

But Gu Xuanyan was different. Not to mention being afraid, it was common for her to insult others in person over a disagreement. If it wasn't for the fact that she wanted to save his face in front of his subordinates, Gu Xuanyan would have been even more ruthless.

For someone like her, once she gets used to the adversity she is facing, nothing can make her tremble anymore.

Perhaps it was due to her height, or perhaps it was simply her strong attitude, but she would not allow anyone to stand up for her except her husband.

Facing the fish-headed god in front of her, she first pulled Yaya behind her, and then asked calmly.

"May I ask which god is facing us?"

“@#￥” (Interesting!)

History tells us that so-called negotiations are always carried out with swords and guns, not with words. This is true for humans and gods alike.

There was no special movement, just the tip of his toes slightly touched the ground, and a mountain torrent carrying gravel and glacier surged out from behind him. The momentum was even more exaggerated than that of Zhang San before.

Gods love the world. In their eyes, all beings in this world are equal. Gods are noble, and even if they bring suffering to all beings, there will not be the slightest guilt on their faces.

But noble God, do you know that there is a formation here to steal the sky and replace the sun? [Raise fire to burn the sky! ]

PS: Reiterate

Villain = evil gods + ghosts + heaven + mountain and sea demons + all disloyal

Upright = Dajin (people)