"Zangtuo, work harder!"

The monsters in Yandangchi rushed into the Star Valley and massacred a large number of slaughtering, the bad pomegranate also arched the one-eyed mountain god beside him.

Shouted:

"This is also the evil man who has harmed Heiyun. Step on it hard, don't keep your energy!"

The honest and honest god Zangtuo Mountain nodded when he heard this, raised his big foot and fell down suddenly.

With a bang, as Jiang Xia's eyes twitched, the earth within a hundred feet of the surrounding area was easily shattered by the brute force mountain god, but then it grabbed its bare head.

This action immediately triggered a small earthquake.

It says to the pomegranate:

"This one is a bit of a trick, and I can't kill you."

"Then you step on it and get seriously injured and leave it to my friend for treatment."

Xiaoshan Monster Red's eyes shone with anger and shouted:

"Let's not waste time. There are still many bugs in front of you, waiting for you to step on."

"good."

The one-eyed mountain god responded.

He raised his big foot again and stepped on it suddenly. After stepping on it for more than a dozen times in a row, under the silent gaze of Lao Jiang and Shan Qiuming, the impermanent evil ghost was covered with stripped black smoke.

It was like a black orange, crushed by a juicer, and the disgusting juice was sprinkled everywhere.

The peeling black gas was still entangled on the feet of the mountain god Zangtuo, just like a parasitic snake climbing onto the parasitic body, constantly trying to drill into Zangtuo's body.

This made the mountain god sway and slapped in anger, causing the surrounding ground to undulate, like a sand dune shaking.

"Gunshan, help me!"

Zangtuo could not shake off the parasitic demonic energy on his feet, so he shouted at the sky.

The next moment, the earth that was trampled by it closed again. As the power of the heaven and earth rose, the black demonic energy was quickly absorbed by the ground, and burst into pieces in a low muffled sound.

Even the evil ghost who had the body of the ghost was trampled to pieces was washed away by the great power of the heaven and earth from the great god Changshan.

Just like the black clouds were washed before.

The black impermanence quickly faded away the black energy and returned to its previous appearance. Unfortunately, the price of washing the demonic energy of the body is that these spirits are about to die.

The evil cultivators of the Yinhun Cult don’t know what method to inject demonic energy into these spirit bodies, allowing them to enter a state of “demonic entanglement”. The demonic energy pollutes every inch of their souls.

Unless the soul escapes, it can still save its life, but this impermanence is obviously forcibly broken through the realm by demonic energy, and it is impossible for it to cultivate into the soul.

In other words, it is dead.

Maybe it will die, within a dozen breaths.

"Swish"

As the wind stormed, the wolf demon Liu Hui appeared on this flat land with Huai'an Gong. The Tudi Gong was very weak because the mountain-Zheng Niang locked the earth veins, making the Tudi Gong unable to enter the earth at all.

He was away from his "region" and could not pass on the power of incense.

Under the suppression of the two phases, the Huai'an Gong was like having a serious illness, but the white-bearded land was extremely intriguing.

He had seen the monsters in Yandangchi coming out in full swing, and two more immortals helped. The destruction of the evil cultivator in Xinggu is today, which is enough to comfort his old friend's life...

“!!!”

The pleasure in Huai'an Gong's heart had not yet been digested. When he was brought by the wolf demon, he saw the spirit body lying on the ground and dissipating at a glance.

He was wearing ragged clothes.

But when you look closely, you can still see the torn clothes, which should have been a blue official robe.

He had a disheveled hair and his face was extremely skinny and bone-skinned, like a prisoner who had been tortured for more than ten years.

But he could vaguely see his previous appearance from that cheek.

"Hongyi!"

Lao Tudi cried out with tears, used his hands and feet, and rolled and crawled to the dissipated spirit body, throwing his jujube wooden stick and green jade smoke pole aside.

He knelt there, trembling hands, and picked up the spirit that was about to die in front of him.

The old face was filled with unconcealed pain.

"Hongyi, open your eyes! It's me, it's Ergou! Hongyi, you say something!"

Huai'an Gong's tone was now sad, and his heart was filled with ups and downs.

I clearly saw an old friend whom I thought had died more than ten years ago, but when I met again, my old friend's spiritual foundation had collapsed and would dissipate into the world.

This goodbye is a farewell.

He met this former Fengyang City God when he was alive and grew up together. He was incompetent and could only stay in his hometown to be a winemaker.

My friend Cai Hongyi read the books of sages and entered the court to become an official until he was old.

When I returned to my hometown, my childhood friend had not changed his accent, but his temples were all gray, but he did not feel embarrassed when he met. He still talked about family matters as he did many years ago.

I used the good wine brewed by Ergou, and I heard the stories that Hongyi had seen over the years.

This is friendship.

Hongyi died before Ergou. His friend was heartbroken and smashed his own brewing utensils in front of Hongyi's tomb. After that, he was depressed for two years and left with Hongyi.

But the friendship between the two did not end here, and death is just a new starting point.

Hongyi was summoned as Fengyang City God, and Ergou accumulated virtue and did good deeds for many years. He had a very good reputation in the local area and was also called land.

The two of them are so destined to be together again.

After death, you can also serve as an official in the same place and protect the living beings in the land.

Of course...

Hongyi was in danger and was assassinated and robbed by a demon. He was taken to the evil land of Star Valley and poured spirits with demonic energy. Ergou thought his old friend had died and had been lying on firewood and tasting gall for more than ten years, just to avenge his old friend.

Now, now, this is the scene again.

I really don't know if it should make people laugh.

It should still be sad.

"Ergou?"

Amid the crying of Huai'an Gong, Cai Chenghuang, who was held in his arms by the sob of his spirit, had finally opened his eyes on his deathbed.

He was like a dream.

Looking at the old friend who was crying in front of me, a smile appeared on his face, which was extremely painful.

"But I am, but I didn't expect that after more than ten years of falling into hell, I will see my friend sending you off again... Cough cough, don't cry, Ergou, if you can come here, I will know how you have lived over the years.

It's me...

I've dragged you down."

Cai Chenghuang said in a weak voice:

"You don't have to do this, this is also the disaster I deserve."

"What are you talking nonsense!"

Huai'an Gong wiped his eyes and shouted:

"I thought you were dead, and then avenge you. If I knew you were not dead yet and were tortured by thieves, I should sue the Immortal Alliance early so that you would not suffer such pain in your life.

I'm sorry for you, Hongyi.

I'm too useless and useless."

"No, no."

Cai Chenghuang's spiritual body has turned into golden light dots.

At the last moment, some of the only incense power left on him was also collapsed rapidly.

"Ergou, I don't care about the extra work anymore. Today's departure is also a relief for me. I only have one word to tell you. You must listen carefully and remember."

The City God grabbed Huai'an Gong's hand, gritted his teeth, and said to him:

"If you leave Tao Fuyuan... don't go for promotion! Remember, even if you are a lonely ghost, if you can leave the bitter wood realm, don't hesitate... If you have too many things, you can't say anything more, you are afraid of implicating you."

"You can't tell Huai'an Gong, can you always tell me?"

Lao Jiang came over, squatted on the ground, and said to Cai Chenghuang:

"I am not afraid of trouble. The demise of Xinggu was also my own way. I was born with troubles. I also knew that I would not be able to stabilize this life. I would like to ask the City God to tell the matter of this ghost sect truthfully."

"Um?"

Cai Chenghuang looked at Lao Jiang in confusion, then looked at his old friend. The tears in Huai'an Gong nodded to him, and the City God who was about to dissipate hesitated for a moment.

Then he raised his hand, and the last ray of incense will gather into a ball of golden light.
To be continued...