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"Forget it, the horse-faced general is the horse-faced general, come step by step."

After a long silence, Black Mane reluctantly accepted this arrangement.

After all, today is different from the past. A scheming cat has appeared. In order to keep its status, it has to try its best to please its owner, so that it will have the chance to enjoy immortal blessings forever.

"Meow..."

At this time, Xuan Mao jumped onto the table, rubbed Lu Li's palm, his eyes wandered back and forth between the various gods, and seemed to want a **** too.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the black mane horse became more and more uneasy, but he never thought of taking action against the mysterious cat, simply because he was afraid that the owner would reduce his original concern for it.

"I can't find a clergy that matches you at the moment, dear, wait a minute." Lu Li rubbed Xuan Mao's furry head and politely refused.

At the same time, he threw the official seal in front of the black-maned horse, signaling it to refine it quickly.

"Meow woo woo..."

Xuanmao anthropomorphically nodded, then jumped onto Lu Li's shoulders, rubbed his cheek actively, and then jumped back into the arms of Miss Qingfeng and continued to act coquettishly.

Obviously, the little guy made up his mind to go the lady's route.

And this scene really made Han Yutong speechless.

Back then, after the master left, there was only this mysterious cat who was so cold that he didn't want to touch people, and only showed up for a while while eating.

I thought it would be so lonely forever, but it turns out...

Han Yu couldn't help sighing every time he thought about the scene where he took good care of Xuan cat and tried to make it close to him but couldn't.

However, the next moment Daotong could not care about distraction.

A majestic meaning spread out from the black mane horse, because it just caused a blood sacrifice.

For monks who didn't control too many methods, blood sacrifice was undoubtedly the easiest and most efficient way, but after coughing up a few drops of blood, the black-maned horse initially established a connection with the divine seal.

Immediately afterwards, the statue of General Horse-faced standing on the flank of the City God Palace also underwent a slight change.

Miss Qingfeng was mortal with naked eyes and couldn't see why, but she felt that the statue seemed to be more vivid than before.

Among the people present, only Lu Li, Han Yu Daotong, and the Ghost City God kneeling on the ground could see the doorway.

The whole temple is more colorful.

The original Chenghuang Temple was only gray and white, and because the ghosts occupy the divine position, the gray is thicker, and the white looks dull.

Now, when the horse-faced ecstasy returns to its place, a black-blue aura rises, about the thickness of the wrist, and when it reaches a high altitude, it spreads rapidly around, and it vaguely forms a canopy, covering the entire Jinling City.

However, the human beings are not happy, and the gods and Buddhas are hiding in the sky, and the canopy formed is only shrouding dozens of nearby streets, and it is extremely thin.

"It seems that we have to find a way to solve the problem of the evildoers covering up the luck of Nanzhili as soon as possible."

Lu Li whispered in his heart: "Jie Shi, let the old man play in the official circles. It's better to let the eunuch, Wei Guogong, and other ministers come here to worship and make a formal edict."

at the moment.

The black mane horse was successfully promoted to the fourth-rank general of the Yin Division, proving that the path of conferring the gods is completely feasible!

How could he not be overwhelmed?

If the situation allows, why not try to restore the general trend of humanity, canonize the gods of Yin Si, and then personally set foot on the land of reincarnation of the six realms...

Although the upper limit of this world is placed there, it is like a sparrow, its body is small and not fake, but it has all the five internal organs.

Further speculation, maybe the gods and Buddhas of the gods passed down their own practice methods long before they disappeared, leaving them to those who are destined to do so.

And this is not speculation!

Don't you see, did Jinling City God keep the life and death book, the judge's pen, and the vital instruments such as the Yuanguang mirror?

Frankly speaking, Lu Li was really curious about why the gods and Buddhas left in such a hurry, but unlike before, he wanted to take one step and three steps.

No matter how deep the water in this world is, is it comparable to your own?

To this day, Lu Li counts the gods who have contact with him or have had direct contact with his fingers, but he can't count them with a single hand...

Therefore, there is no need to be afraid!

I have to say, since he met the principal and came to the new world, Lu Li felt that he had really changed a lot.

"Haha, there is an extra incarnation!"

When distracted, the black-maned horse sitting cross-legged on the ground stood up and acted more and more like a human.

And everyone also found that the horse-faced general came to life, and a tall soul with solid black energy came out of it.

The head of the horse is two feet tall.

Its eyes first turned to the ghost city god, after hesitating for a long time, it came back to its senses and rebuked:

"Since I've become a prisoner, I don't want to cut off the connection with King Ming Ling's divine position!"

Jinling, also known as Yingtianfu, is the one with the highest rank and the most famous name among the city gods in the world.

But that's not the point.

Hearing this, Lu Li instantly remembered that this guy had previously said that he did not master the Great Seal of the City God, and that things were on the side of Miaozhu. The statues of the gods were connected, and they were able to exert some theocracy.

"Yes…"

Seeing that another layer of the old story was exposed, Ghost City God did not hesitate to cut off the connection with the idol directly. The face that was in a state of embarrassment suddenly became illusory, obviously seriously injured.

no way.

In order to survive, it has sacrificed too many things, from divine seals to various magic weapons.

What they can count on at the moment is that the secrets they know will be taken seriously, and that Lu Li and others will preach their faith.

In addition, the Ghost City God is also secretly annoyed. If he knows that after refining the divine seal, there will be many more magical uses, and it will definitely think hard to deal with the temple blessing and refine the seal of the Mingling King.

In this way, it will not necessarily become a prisoner.

"Boss, I'll send the clones to the prison where ghosts are held first."

Even a blind man can hear two words in the tone of this guy: proud!

You know, this is a famous Yin Sizheng with a surname, and his official rank is not low...

If Daotong Hanyu was still young and he still had a chance to become an immortal, he would have committed suicide.

"it is good."

Lu Li naturally would not refuse the black mane horse's request.

Among the people present, only this guy holds some of the powers of the underworld, and can open up the deeper space in the Temple of the City God.

Soon.

The emissary who came out of the black-maned horse was in the void, opened a door, and without any hesitation, pulled the ghost town **** with chains, and rows of fake ghosts walked in.

Looking up, everyone saw the scene in the unknown space. It was a gloomy and empty prison. Because of the inexplicable fog, Daotong Hanyu only saw about 2,000 cells.

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