Age of Terror: I, City God, Start To Sign In

Silent Hill in western Hunan.

Yun Ran returned to his home with Daoist Wuwei and Qingtong.

Looking at the corpse in the heavy red coffin, Yun Ran murmured:

"Actually, my father died a few years ago. In order to protect us, he also sacrificed in this way to fight against the gang of old corpses."

"This person is my grandfather's apprentice, and the only outsider who has been personally passed on by my grandfather."

Taoist Wuwei looked at the corpse in the coffin and slowly shook his head:

"In fact, you don't have to worry about the difference between a corpse raiser and a corpse chaser. From the perspective of Xiang Dao, there is no sword in your hand, and there is no difference between having a sword."

"And using a sword to kill people and make money, and using a sword to stabilize the world are two different things."

Yun Ran looked at the old face of Wuwei Taoist with tears, and nodded slightly:

"Well, I remembered it."

Wuwei stroked his messy beard, glanced at Qingtong, and then at Yun Ran and said:

"Then you, what are your plans next?"

Yun Ran looked at this ancient house with a confused expression:

"I don't know, maybe I will go to Kyoto to join the ghosts, but I don't know if they will take me with me now."

Wuwei smiled, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust his breath:

"It's not about the means, but about whether the action is justified. Since ancient times, evil does not suppress the righteousness. As long as you have a righteous heart, naturally you don't need to care about the others."

A few days later.

Yun Ran simply set up a burial mound for Yun Qu and Uncle Fu.

The breeze rolled up the yellow and white paper money and flew towards the sky with fireworks.

Yun Ran respectfully knocked his head three times in front of the two graves.

After worshipping the two of them.

Yun Ran decided to leave his hometown and go to Kyoto to join the Special Affairs Bureau.

"Well, the poor Dao is almost repaired, the world is chaotic, ghosts and evil raging, take care of Miss Yun."

The Taoist Wuwei took the young boy who said nothing, and was about to leave.

Inadvertently, a huge energy attracted the attention of the three.

The black and red energies collided with each other and soared into the sky.

"That is?"

Yun Ran looked up at the fierce energy not far from the north, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

Wuwei Daoist frowned and looked at it. Those energies have removed the ghostly energy, and there are strong golden divine powers.

Could it be that god?

Wuwei's expression was slightly condensed, and he stroked the pale long beard and said:

"It's probably Hexi County. Looking at this vision, I'm afraid something has happened."

"In my opinion, if you go to Kyoto, you might as well take the young boy to Hexi. Maybe the person from the Special Affairs Bureau is there, maybe there are others."

Yun Ran was shocked and looked at Wuwei Daoist.

Suddenly Qingtong looked up at Wuwei and asked:

"Am I going too?"

Wuwei rubbed Qingtong's head and looked at the vision in the distance:

"You are not young anymore, and it is time to go out and practice on your own. It is impossible for the master to be with you at all times."

After speaking, Wuwei took the sword behind him. At this time, the sword had completely lost its brilliance, and was still lying quietly in Wuwei's hands like a wooden sword.

"You take this, it's also a magic weapon anyway."

Wuwei's hands trembled slightly, and he handed the wooden sword to Qingtong.

Yun Ran carried the big red coffin, Qingtong held a wooden sword a little higher than himself, and the two walked side by side towards Hexi.

Wuwei dragged out Yunqu's rocking chair from Yun Ran's house, lay on the rocking chair and slowly closed his eyes.

A few hours later.

A huge motorcycle engine sounded outside the Chenghuang Temple.

Then a black shadow rushed out quickly.

Wang Dazhu glanced attentively:

"Ye Yi? How about, are you all settled down?"

Ye Yi hurriedly knelt down on the futon:

"Master Chenghuang, please save the capital of Shu, the capital of Shu is about to happen now!"

While speaking, he kept kowtow towards the city **** like a dragon.

Wang Dazhu wondered, as far as he knew, the Chenghuang Temple had never failed.

"Young man, isn't that idol...no...er...failed?"

Wang Dazhu felt that saying it was useless might offend Chenghuang, and hurriedly changed his words.

Ye Yi shook his head frantically on the ground:

"The idols are very useful, but everything has changed in the capital of Shu now. There are at least four S-level ghosts in the capital of Shu, and they must all be hostile to Shu."

"My friend is still unclear about his life and death, and the application to open the entire county's guard has been without results. The special affairs bureau of the entire Shu capital seems to have suddenly lost its function."

Wang Dazhu was also taken aback. Although the Special Affairs Bureau sometimes cannot respond to special events quickly, it is not completely useless.

Ye Yi looked at Wang Dazhu who was stunned, and shook Wang Dazhu vigorously:

"Brother Wang, you must help me figure out a solution, Shu is in trouble!"

Wang Dazhu was also anxious, and quickly knelt on the ground.

Suddenly, Ye Yi felt a powerful breath.

He suddenly raised his head to look at the portrait of the city god, without any change.

"Brother Wang, did you feel something just now?"

Wang Dazhu looked at Ye Yi blankly and shook his head.

Ye Yi stood up abruptly and walked out of the gate of Chenghuang Temple.

Looking at the dark red cloud and the majestic energy in the north, I was shocked.

"Under the sun, is there something serious?"

Ye Yi muttered to himself.

There have been too many strange facts recently.

At the beginning, I returned to the capital of Shu from Kyoto and agreed to protect the people of the capital of Shu, but now with this strength, he can do nothing but ask for help.

Wang Dazhu also ran out suddenly, looking at the direction of Ye Yi's gaze, even an ordinary person who saw this vision felt a burst of heart palpitations.

"It was Zhan Yu who had the foresight and established Chenghuangwei."

"what?"

Ye Yi heard what Wang Dazhu said, and asked quickly:

"Chenghuangwei? What?"

Only then did Wang Dazhu explain to Ye Yi the establishment of Chenghuangwei, and Ye Yi quickly took Wang Dazhu's hand:

"Chenghuangwei, Chenghuangwei, can you follow me to eradicate the evil spirits in the capital of Shu?"

Wang Dazhu waved his hand quickly:

"No way, no! I am afraid that Chenghuangwei's current strength is less than half of yours. If you really fight against some S-level ghosts, I am afraid that the entire army will be annihilated, we will wait for Master Chenghuang."

Then the two turned their heads, looked at the majestic and tall city **** statue in the temple, and prayed silently.

"I think you should stay with us, listen to your description, the capital of Shu is probably very dangerous now."

Wang Dazhu looked at Ye Yi and pointed to the huge energy group:

"When Zhan Yu came back from that position that day, he was very weak at the time, and he hasn't woken up until now."

Ye Yi was shocked and asked quickly:

"Zhan Yu? What happened to him?"

"He...Anyway, he was exhausted and panting. He was thinking of giving him monkey wine to heal his injuries, but he passed out directly, or fell asleep."

Wang Dazhu pointed to a certain direction, and there was Zhan Yu's home.

Since Zhan Yu joined Chenghuangwei, he has lived near the Chenghuang Temple.

Seeing that Chenghuang didn't respond temporarily, Ye also felt that he might be busy, so he decided to visit Zhan Yu.

There was no one in the underworld at this time, and that energy was set off by Zhong Kui and the others.

Qin Feng felt the ferocious energy and Ye Yi's description.

In my mind, I had a rough idea of ​​Tianxie's plan.

"It's close..."

Qin Feng secretly said, blasting two golden energy at the same time.

The golden energy turned into streamer and flooded into the minds of Ye Yi and Wang Dazhu.

It is dreaming!