This heavenly master is not serious

Xixia Province.

Yincheng, Institute of Science and Technology.

The Spirit Management Bureau discovered the "City God's Temple Ruins" in early August, when Yincheng College of Science and Technology had just gone on summer vacation. Now that the new semester has just begun, I heard that students from the College of Science and Technology have gone to the Xixia University next door to "borrow".

So today's Yincheng Institute of Technology has long become an empty shell.

Like Wucheng, the streets of Yincheng are also blown by the cold wind, paper money is flying everywhere, and there are faint ghosts floating here and there.

Yincheng Institute of Technology, outside the gate.

Two figures stood in the darkness on the street.

These two people, one is a peak martial arts master and the other is a master of the Dao Realm, they are Chen Jingzhou, the director of the Yincheng Branch of the Spirit Management Bureau, and Master Luan Haipingluan who is assisted by Maoshan in Yincheng!

They stared at Yincheng Institute of Technology in front of them with solemn expressions.

However, they saw that the entire Institute of Science and Technology was shrouded in a gray mist. A huge stone statue could be vaguely seen standing in the gray mist. There were also smaller stone statues surrounding the stone statue.

These stone statues are phantoms, tall and short, with different expressions and postures. There seems to be red light flashing in the eyes, which looks very strange in the gray mist.

"Trouble!"

Master Luan shook his head and said: "The ghost realm has become a ghost realm. If it is not removed as soon as possible, I am afraid that the entire Yin City will be affected."

"Is this the ghost realm?"

Chen Jingzhou knew about the ghost realm, but had never seen it with his own eyes.

The key is that the people living in this "City God's Temple Ruins" are some evil gods.

Since he is an evil god, why can he evolve into a ghost realm?

But then I thought about it.

That's normal.

The Yinhun Evil God is just about the same.

You can't call the "domain" transformed by the evil god the evil domain or the divine domain, right?

As a warrior, his understanding of the evil spirits is naturally inferior to that of Luan Haiping, who was born in Maoshan. Chen Jingzhou asked for advice: "Master Luan, how can the ghost realm be eradicated?"

Luan Haiping said: "Kill the guy who evolved the ghost realm, and the ghost realm will be destroyed."

"kill?"

Chen Jingzhou smiled bitterly and said: "If he was so easy to kill, Minister Wang would have killed him long ago... This City God was a strong man during his lifetime. Even though his current strength is not as strong as in his heyday, he has also evolved into a domain, and his own strength is comparable to that of martial arts, astronomical phenomena, and Taoism. In the realm of refining gods... the most important thing is that the City God can control the power of the land, water and destiny, and in Yincheng, he is almost invincible!"

What is the City God?

The city god is the god who protects the city. A city god is equivalent to a local feudal official. The more powerful city god even has jurisdiction over the civil and military judges, the chief gods of various departments, General Ganliu, General Fan Xie, General Ox and Horse, Day and Night Travel God, Shackles Generals and other gods.

There are also the Yin and Yang Department, the Quick Reporting Department, and the Picket Department, which are just like "little Yincao".

Luan Haiping pondered for a moment and said: "Before, the ruins of the City God's Temple were buried deep underground and could not be hidden. Now that the City God has taken the initiative to show up and evolve out of the domain, maybe we can ask Minister Wang to come and talk to him."

He paused and then said: "Of course, if Minister Wang is willing, there is no way to solve this problem. If we say invincible, in the human world, at least in Daxia, Minister Wang is truly invincible!"

Chen Jingzhou smiled.

He naturally understood what Luan Haiping was referring to.

The princes are responsible for the fate of the country. Compared with this, what is the power of the mountains and rivers of Yincheng?

But the price is too high!

After all, this City God's Temple has stood in Yincheng for more than a thousand years. The City God's "control" over Yincheng is too high. If he desperately extracts the power of Yincheng's landscape and destiny, even if he can be eliminated, I'm afraid that this Silver City will be completely turned into a barren land in the future!

How should the nearly one million people in Yincheng be resettled?

While the two were talking, several ghost figures approached Yincheng Institute of Technology.

next moment……

Buzz!

The gray fog that enveloped Yincheng Institute of Science and Technology seemed to have vitality. Several gray tentacles flew out from it, and the ghost figures were involved in it with a swipe.

The screams came from the gray mist, and then disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

However, Chen Jingzhou was keenly aware that the gray fog shrouding Yincheng Institute of Science and Technology seemed to have expanded a bit.

His face darkened, and he immediately called the staff of the Spiritual Management Bureau and ordered them to guard the area around Yincheng University of Science and Technology to prevent any ghosts from accidentally entering Yincheng University of Science and Technology. He said: "In addition, please contact the leaders of Yincheng Municipal Government at 8 o'clock in the morning. , meet on time.”

soon.

Its daybreak.

A meeting was held at the Silver City Municipal Building.

Different from the past, the person presiding over the meeting today was not the leader of the municipal department, but Chen Jingzhou.

At the meeting, Chen Jingzhou raised the issue of the "City God's Temple Site".

He said: "Let's make arrangements to relocate the residents within a two-kilometer radius of Yincheng Institute of Science and Technology... It must be completed as soon as possible. In addition, we must be prepared. If the ghost domain expands faster than expected, then more measures must be taken. Relocation and resettlement of people in a large area!"

As soon as these words came out, the municipal leaders couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Director Chen, Yincheng Institute of Science and Technology is located on Xueyuan Road, surrounded by schools, hospitals, and residential buildings... This is a big project, and our Yincheng's financial situation is relatively It’s tight, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come up with so much money in a short time.”

Chen Jingzhou's face darkened and he said, "Human life is at stake, I will solve the financial problem!"

Another person said: "Even if you have money, what about the houses? You can't just give these people money and let them sleep on the streets, right?"

"So many properties have been developed in Yincheng over the years, and almost 15% of the buildings are vacant. You can just contact the developers directly to solve the problem."

"What if there are developers who raise prices on the ground and increase housing prices?"

"In addition, there are those ordinary households... During the relocation and resettlement at this time, some people will definitely raise the price and ask for compensation. What should we do if we encounter such troubled households?"

boom!

Chen Jingzhou slammed the table, stood up and said: "Special times, special methods, your municipal government can't even solve such a problem? I'll give you 24 hours, and I will definitely come up with a perfect plan. As for the nail-biting households... The explanation of the situation is that if they don’t move, it’s up to them!

……………

at the same time.

Wucheng.

Xu Yang, Ma Long, Wang Defa and Xu Zhiyuan drank from about 4 a.m. to 9 a.m.

Maotai bottles were thrown all over the floor.

Ma Long was already drunk and unconscious. He was lying on the ground, shouting that he wanted to take Wang Defa to "refining his heart in the world of mortals".

"The world of mortals refines the heart?"

Xu Zhiyuan was puzzled and said in surprise: "Old Wang, is this the secret practice of your lineage? It sounds interesting."

Wang Defa's face turned red and his heart stopped beating, and he said nonsensically: "It's just some small tricks, they can't be put on the stage... Okay, Old Xu, let's drink here for today. My disciple is drunk. It's a good time for the world of mortals to refine their hearts. I have to Take him as soon as possible."

Pick up Malone.

Wang Defa threw his apprentice into the back seat of his Mercedes-Benz.

He himself got into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared into the street.

In the funeral shop, Xu Yang said: "Grandpa, let's go have breakfast... Let's go to Uncle Ma's house. He will be very happy to see you back!"

Xu Zhiyuan stroked his beard and smiled: "I haven't eaten Lao Ma's steamed buns and fried dough sticks in more than four years... I really miss them."

The sun has risen outside now.

The entire Wucheng has regained its light.

On the street, those ghostly spirits disappeared completely and no one knew where they were hiding.

On the streets, there are vehicles coming and going, sidewalks, electric vehicles and pedestrians rushing around.

Most of the doors of various shops are open, especially Lao Ma's breakfast shop across the road. In the shop of dozens of square meters, many customers are queuing up to buy breakfast. Fried dough sticks are fried in a big pot at the entrance of the shop, and there is a stove next to it. There are also steamers placed on top, containing Lao Ma's specialty "big buns".

Lao Ma's wife packs steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and porridge for customers in the store.

Lao Ma fished out the fried dough sticks outside and cut them into small pieces for the customers.

"Uncle Ma!"

Xu Yang walked over and shouted: "Uncle Ma, look, who's coming!"

"Xiao Xu!"

Lao Ma raised his head and said with a smile: "Who..."

When he said one word, the smile on his face froze, and his expression gradually turned into fear. He pointed a trembling finger at Xu Zhiyuan and screamed: "You... you... ghost!!!"

Throwing the fried dough sticks in his hand on the chopping board, Lao Ma got into the shop and shouted: "Old woman, it's a ghost, it's a ghost in broad daylight! Look...Old Xu, Lao Xu is back!"

As he shouted.

The shops nearby were also alarmed.

These shops are all Mr. Xu's "old neighbors". Some of them already existed when Mr. Xu first opened the funeral shop. The bosses ran out one after another. When they saw Xu Zhiyuan, they were first shocked and then frightened.

Everyone was muttering something like "what the hell".

The pedestrians were confused and gathered around involuntarily.

Then……

Xu Yang was recognized again.

Seeing that the situation was getting a little out of control, Xu Yang said quickly: "Let's all disperse, please disperse... My grandpa is just returning home from the underworld, there is nothing to see."

When he said this, more people gathered around.

"ghost!"

"Oh my God!"

"Is it really a ghost?"

Some people even took out their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures of the old man.

"It looks like I can't eat this bun...Xu Yang, I'll go back to the store first. You can help me bring you a fried dough stick and a big bun with eggplant filling!"

Xu Zhiyuan shook his head and said to Lao Ma and some old acquaintances: "When I come back this time, I will stay at the funeral store for two days. Let's all come to the store to chat after we finish our work."

Said.

brush!

Turning into a wisp of yin energy, he returned to the funeral shop.

The crowd gradually dispersed. Xu Yang bought fried dough sticks and steamed buns. As soon as he returned to the store, Bai Wei and Wang Lin drove over in a hurry.

Get off the bus.

Bai Wei first expressed her gratitude to Xu Yang for helping her break through.

Xu Yang waved his hand and said: "It's a small effort, so why bother? What's more, all of this is your own efforts. Your realm and cultivation are enough. I just let you experience the great horror between life and death. It just stimulates your potential."

"correct……"

"Why do you two have free time to come to my place today?"

Wang Lin and Bai Wei were the first "cultivation" people Xu Yang knew.

The two of them had frequent contact with Xu Yang before, especially Wang Lin, who went to the funeral shop almost every day. However, as Xu Yang's cultivation level improved and his status became higher and higher, Wang Lin did not dare to make the same mistakes as before. .

Upon hearing Xu Yang's inquiry, Wang Lin said: "Master Xu, a lot of things happened in Daxia last night. I guess you don't know about it yet, so I came here to tell you about it."

Briefly describe what happened last night.

After Xu Yang heard that the prince took action and used the luck of the country to kill dozens of ghosts with one blow, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "With Minister Wang's strength, he has to borrow the power of the luck of the country... Could the ghosts besieging Kyoto City be evil? Is he an immortal?"

Wang Lin nodded and said: "According to the information I know... there may be more than one ghost immortal besieging Kyoto City!"

"interesting!"

Xu Yang knocked on the table with his hand and said, "This means that when the gate of hell opens this time... there are ghosts and immortals entering the human world. So... where are the remaining ghosts and immortals?"