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

Mayi City, northwestern Hunan.

Two figures, one tall and one short, turned into a long stream of light.

There was nothing but two faint black figures on the vast plain.

It is only a few miles away from the Hexi battlefield, but the ghost energy fluctuations in Hexi can also be sensed.

"Sister Yun Ran, it seems to be over there."

Qingtong stopped suddenly, jumped slightly, and stared at a towering tree beside him, looking far away towards Hexi.

Yun Ran also put the red coffin on his back on the ground.

Although the coffin was considered to be an earth-level spiritual weapon, it was still a bit inconvenient to hurry up with something on his back.

Yun Ran stretched a long waist, and looked towards Hexi:

"It really seems to be a lot quieter, seeing us a step late."

At this time, Zhongkui and others had already withdrawn, and only Zhu Sheng and others were left with a group of special affairs bureau troops to do the aftermath.

The girls were sent back from door to door, and they used the ghosts who were good at mental power to erase the related memories.

"Then, shall we go to Hexi?"

Qingtong's feet lightly touched the treetops and lightly landed on the ground.

Yun Ran sighed slightly, looked at the increasingly calm energy in Hexi, then glanced in the direction of Kyoto, and said:

"Hexi now I can't find anything anymore. I'll go to the Special Affairs Bureau first. Qingtong, are you with me or go back to find the master?"

Qingtong shook the saber around her waist and raised her head to look at Yun Ran and said:

"I'll go to the Kyoto Special Affairs Bureau with you, too."

Qingtong knew what Wuwei said before leaving, so he naturally didn't have to go back to say goodbye.

Suddenly, the two of them felt a surge of cold air.

Yun Ran couldn't help pulling his gown.

"Hi... why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Qingtong also suddenly felt cold, and the hairs on his body stood up one by one.

He had to recite the evil curse, and the faint golden rays of light wandered around the two of them, barely able to eliminate some of the cold.

"One yin and one yang, it's really easy to come by."

A purple figure let out a wretched chuckle, looking at two figures, one tall and one short in the distance.

"Bauhinia, are you sure?"

The calla lily looked at the bauhinia like her own clone and patted her back gently.

Bauhinia turned his head and smiled:

"We two join forces, is there anyone who can't catch it?"

There was a cold flash in the calla lily's eyes, and they stared at Yun Ran and Qingtong closely:

"One yin and one yang are simply the best materials for refining ghost slaves. I didn't expect us to meet such a good thing on the way to Kyoto by such a coincidence."

Bauhinia suddenly gathered a dark and rich ghost energy, like a thorny grass vine:

"Hurry up, we still have business to do."

After that, Bauhinia gently shook the cane in his hand, and suddenly turned into a purple streamer and flew out.

The calla lily was in shape, but left a lavender scent in place.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already flashed a hundred steps away, and Qingtong immediately sensed the breath of the others.

Yun Ran abruptly retreated to the coffin and looked around vigilantly:

"somebody is coming!"

Before he finished his words, a pitch-black cane exuding a strong ghost air suddenly flew to Yun Ran's side.

Upon seeing this, the young boy was about to draw his sword, and behind him was another violent energy attack.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, the ghostly condensed rattan in the hands of the calla lily just touched Qingtong's body and immediately knocked it out.

Before Qingtong landed, the cane stretched suddenly and tied to Qingtong's ankle.

The calla lily shook his arm, the pitch-black cane suddenly retracted, and Qingtong flew straight towards the calla lily.

In a hurry, Qingtong held the long sword and waved at the cane.

"Chichih~"

With a few soft sounds, a burst of white smoke appeared as if an iron sword was quenched, and the dark rattan was immediately cut off.

The cane tied to his ankle instantly turned into a ghost and dissipated.

Yun Ran sturdyly received a whip from the cane, and his figure fell backwards, and suddenly opened the lid of the coffin.

Taking advantage of the situation, the corpse in the red hall suddenly sat up.

"Huh~"

A gloomy wind blew by, and Uncle Fu in the coffin lightly jumped out of the red coffin.

Yun Ran's fingers moved slightly, as if he was holding a puppet line, and raised towards the bauhinia.

A cyan energy suddenly formed a thin line visible to the naked eye, connecting Yun Ran's ten fingers with Uncle Fu's body.

Uncle Fu's figure flashed, and he rushed in front of Bauhinia.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the corpse had a strong aura, Bauhinia cursed secretly, his fingertips flashed ghostly, and his figure escaped from Uncle Fu's pounce.

The calla lily grinned and said:

"It seems that I underestimated these two guys, they are still a bit capable."

Bauhinia smiled disdainfully, and suddenly a cloud of cold aura erupted from around her, and a jet of dark energy radiated from her whole body:

"What about strong? The stronger they are, the stronger the ghost slaves we cultivate!"

Suddenly, the black energy covered the sky, exploded from her body, and surrounded Qingtong and Yun Ran at the same time.

Ghost domain!

Yun Ran and Qingtong's complexion changed, and they immediately stood together.

The dark clouds in the dark sky exude a gloomy ghost, and from time to time a **** and terrifying face will appear in the dark clouds.

Hyakki Yexing!

Bauhinia and Calla lily have many names, and the dead souls of these dead have become weapons in their ghost realm.

The fierce ghosts gradually emerged from the dark clouds and rushed towards Qingtong and Yunran one after another.

In the sleeves of calla lilies and bauhinia, dark vines continue to emerge.

They want to capture Yun Ran and Qingtong alive to refine ghost slaves!

Qingtong's eyes were firm, and the cyan Dao Robe on his body suddenly disappeared without wind, and ray of mysterious and yellow light flew out from his fingertips, radiating a faint fluorescence around the wooden sword.

Yun Ran suddenly stretched out his hand to block his way:

"Don't worry, try this."

Suddenly the small flags on his waist lined up, and the pitch-black small flags suddenly became brilliant and flew out of Yun Ran's waist.

"Woooooo-"

There were strange noises.

After leaving Yun Ran's waist, the pitch-black little flag exuded extremely strong energy, swelling fiercely several times.

When the ghost in the Bauhinia Ghost Realm saw this small black banner, a panic suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The strange cry is about to flee.

But the energy of the black flag made them irresistible, and a powerful suction force came.

"What? Earth-level spirit weapon?"

Bauhinia suddenly changed face and was about to withdraw from the ghost realm, but due to the existence of the spirit-recruiting flag, she herself actually lost control of the ghost realm.

"Oops!"

Bauhinia looked at the calla lily, with fear in his heart:

"Hurry up and kill her for me! Otherwise, my ghost domain will be swallowed by that broken banner."

The calla lily realized that not only the flag, but also the coffin on the girl's back and the hat on the top of her head were all spiritual weapons.

And the child, the wooden sword and robe in his hand, also exudes a faint energy.

"Where's the ghost and evil!"

Another rough voice sounded, and Bauhinia's expression became even more frightened.