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

Wang Dazhu felt anxious when he looked at the several ghost guards Chenghuangwei who were full of cold sweat.

Many people responded in the same way at the Magic Capital.

Wang Dazhu was very anxious, because he had just seen several members of the City God Guards in the temple also appear in such a situation, but he could not do anything.

Ye Yi waved his hand slightly, but the panic in his eyes did not dissipate.

As an S-level ghost guard, Ye Yi's current state is much better than others.

He didn't suffer much damage, but most of the other A-level or B-level ordinary city gods had fallen to the ground.

Ye Yi looked at the two panting Chenghuangwei around him, and a figure gradually emerged in his mind.

"Master Chenghuang..."

Ye Yi gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty. Since he joined Chenghuangwei, Wang Dazhu has often mentioned the deeds of Chenghuang's manifestation.

Since Wang Dazhu first worshipped the city god, every time a crisis was born, it would be resolved by the city god.

How could Chenghuang not resolve it this time?

Ye Yi muttered silently in her heart.

Turning his head and looking firmly at the main hall of the Chenghuang Temple, although his eyes cannot see the Chenghuang statue through the wall, he can vaguely perceive a faint energy.

Chenghuang.

The only thing that can give him a little peace of mind is Chenghuang.

But now, for some reason, Master Chenghuang has not responded.

Is it busy?

A flash of despair flashed in Ye Yi's eyes, the energy still pressing on their hearts, and there was no sign of weakening, and he could perceive everyone on the square desperately fighting against the ghosts in his body.

Within the shelter of the Chenghuang Temple, this power was obviously weakened a lot, otherwise these low-level Chenghuang Guards would have exploded and died.

Wang Dazhu followed Ye Yi's sight and immediately realized that Ye Yi was praying to the city god.

He quickly knelt down in the direction of the city **** statue.

Muttered in his mouth:

"Lord Chenghuang, bless you, the Chenghuangwei in the temple is suffering. I implore Master Chenghuang to help."

same.

A group of middle-aged women were chatting in the small garden outside the main hall of the Chenghuang Temple.

No doubt one of them suddenly looked up.

Suddenly saw a vision on the horizon.

The aunt screamed and pointed to the dark red sky:

"Ahhh! What is that!"

A bright red ripple was full of murderous aura, hitting from the horizon of Longling Mountain.

The aunts stopped chatting, staring in horror.

One of them pinched the jade city **** statue that he was wearing on his chest, and some people held the city **** statue pendant in their hands, and the thoughts were constantly broken in their mouths.

There are no ghosts in ordinary people, and the impact on them will not be as obvious as the ghost guards.

But the richness of this breath will cause some negative effects on ordinary people.

"Hiss~Ouch"

The lady in red just noticed the blood-red breath coming on her face, and suddenly she sat on the edge of the flowerbed.

The auntie in a plaid shirt next to her heard the sound and asked hurriedly:

"Sister Fang, what are you doing?"

"I don't know, my knee hurts suddenly, oh..."

The red-dressed aunt named Yang Fang kept rubbing her kneecap with her hands.

Since worshiping the city god, her rheumatism has improved a lot, and basically no such tingling sensation will appear.

But this time the old problem suddenly recurred without warning.

A negative emotion began to rise in Yang Fang's heart inexplicably:

Is it because the city **** is not working?

Or was it a psychological effect before?

Yang Fang continued to doubt the ability of Chenghuang in his heart, but still tightly squeezed the jade Chenghuang pendant in his hand.

Believing in Chenghuang is better than believing in her **** husband anyway.

Yang Fang sat on the edge of the flower bed with a haggard face, holding the jade pendant in one hand, and constantly rubbing the two stinging kneecaps with the other.

Similarly, everyone in the yard involuntarily raised a strong negative emotion from their hearts.

The baby who usually stopped crying after entering the temple also began to cry loudly.

The child with the toy in his hand threw the toy abruptly.

The sounds of "Ping Pong Pong" one after another.

A sad look appeared on everyone's face, as if they had encountered something extremely uncomfortable.

Then many people began to smell a strong smell of blood.

The people around the Chenghuang Temple frowned, fanning the stench from their noses.

What happened in the temple was also felt by Qin Feng.

It took a lot of effort for Qin Feng, who was in retreat, to calm the chaotic aura around him.

A line of perception spreads along with the Qi-watching technique.

Can feel that every ordinary person is infected with a strange and evil aura.

Qin Feng also heard the prayers of Wang Dazhu and a group of Chenghuangwei behind the main hall.

"Hey...Anyway, I can't break through for a while, so just help them out."

Qin Feng shook his head helplessly.

Use spiritual power to mobilize a strong force of merit and fusion with divine power.

Cast a small meditation spell.

The purple power of merit radiated a faint golden light, and flew out from Qin Feng's side.

suddenly.

An imperceptible light flashed between the eyes of the golden mud statue in the Chenghuang Temple.

Just a blink of an eye.

This golden light seemed to explode, and immediately enveloped the entire Qin Feng's jurisdiction.

A faint golden breath swept across the sky.

The aunt rubbing her knees suddenly saw a golden light flashing from the statues in the temple, and the tingling pain in her knees disappeared.

"Oh, what were you thinking about just now?"

The aunt suddenly opened her eyes, only to realize that the content she had just lost her mind was taboo.

After a few quick buzzes, he bowed deeply into the image of the city god:

"Master Chenghuang should blame it, I just got confused..."

The aunt tightly squeezed the jade city **** statue on her chest, and she apologized to the city **** while thanking her.

At the same time, the entire front yard suddenly regained the aura of peace just now.

The baby stopped crying, the child picked up his toy, and the smell of blood disappeared instantly.

The golden light seen by Ye Yi and others behind the hall was even more conspicuous.

"Chenghuang has become a saint!"

Wang Dazhu turned around in surprise, and Ye Yi suddenly felt that the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.

The expressions of the other ghost guards suddenly stretched out, and the Chenghuangwei who had fainted also stood up in a daze. After taking a few deep breaths, he immediately regained his strength.

The haze that had just pressed on the sky seemed to be swept away, and the sunlight sprinkled on everyone with Qin Feng's divine power, and it was immediately relieved.

"Master Xie Chenghuang bless..."

Everyone started to mutter constantly, and at the same time wisps of cyan power of faith rose from people's bodies.

One after another poured into the mud statues in the temple.

The strong power of faith poured into Qin Feng's underworld like a tide.

Immediately surrounded Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up!

"The opportunity is here!"