"It turns out that he is a Taoist from Wushan Temple. I don't know that late at night, so I have to find the magistrate. If it's not an urgent matter, I'd better talk about it tomorrow morning." Du Ruhai was awakened by sleeping soundly, and was very unhappy. Knowing that these Taoists were able to do things, he did not dare to get angry with the Taoist, but his tone was not so polite.

At this moment, Wei Yuan's second prayer came.

Xuan Shang was very anxious and did not want to delay outside the door, so he ran into the door: "Master, this matter is related to the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people in Wanshan Prefecture, I can't wait for tomorrow."

"Ah..." The concubine was naked and suddenly saw an outsider breaking into the room. She immediately screamed and pulled up the quilt to wrap her body.

"Shut up" at the critical moment, Xuan Shang didn't have the intention of pitying the fragrance and jade. He just stretched out his hand and pointed her on the bed.

Seeing his concubine fall on the carved bed without a trace of sound, Du Ruhai was so scared that his face turned pale and stuttered: "What are you...what are you thinking about? Killing?"

"Don't worry, I just lit her acupoints, and it was not a big deal. Come on, please change your clothes quickly for the prefect. If you miss me, your head will not be guaranteed." Xuan Shang turned his head and said sternly to the yamen standing outside the door.

When he spoke, a breath filled his body, and the space around him was filled with coldness. All the yamen runners present felt a stern heart and did not dare to hesitate at all, so they rushed in.

Although Xuanfa knew that his junior brother's approach was inappropriate, he did not speak to stop him. At a critical moment, it is better to cut the mess quickly. At worst, he would apologize to the prefect afterwards. As chaos is everywhere today, the government's aura is declining, and the luck and power above the government office is no longer as strong as before.

Even if a Taoist wants to do something in the government office, it will be much easier.

He shouted at the last few people, "You guys have something else to do, don't need to go in and help. Go and prepare the incense table and brush and ink. The prefect will sacrifice to the city god at night."

These yamen runners didn't dare to look at the snow-white body of the prefect on the bed, but just rushed to put on the clothes for the prefect and then pulled them out.

At this moment, the incense table has been set up in the yard.

Xuan Shang said anxiously to Du Ruhai: "Tonight, in order to clear the ghosts and monsters under his rule, the City God of Wanshan Prefecture is fighting an evil god. The prefect urgently needs the prefect to write a sacrifice document to the City God to boost his momentum. Now the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready. Please take action by the prefect."

"Writing a tribute? You pulled me out of bed in the middle of the night, just to write a tribute?" Du Ruhai's face was incredible.

Not to mention him, even the yamen runners around him were puzzled.

"If you want to write, just write it, what's the point of saying that it takes?" Xuan Shang angrily scolded.

At this time, when Xuanfa saw his junior brother scolding and scolding, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Mr. Prefect, my junior brother is anxious about the matter of the City God, and he has lost his etiquette. He is abrupt. I hope you will forgive me. Now the matter is urgent. Please write a tribute to the City God quickly. After that, I will explain it in detail for the Prefect..."

"Writing the tribute, please look for the master... I won't write it..." Du Ruhai replied stammeringly. Although he had been reading for a few years, his belly was empty and he had no talent at all. Being able to become a prefect was entirely the result of his daughter blowing on the side of Lianghou's pillow.

"You..." Xuan Shang opened his mouth and was about to curse the useless, but was stopped by his senior brother.

"This sacrifice is written by me. I will write it later. The prefect will burn incense and recite it..." Before entering Yuqing Taoist, Xuanfa was a scholar who was a poor family and almost passed the imperial examination. It was natural that the mere sacrifice was no longer a problem. At this moment, he was writing a piece on the paper in a blink of an eye.

The ink mark has not yet been inserted into Du Ruhai's hand and stamped with an official seal.

The incense was turbulent, Du Ruhai stood in front of the incense table, cleared his throat and said, "White day, Du, the governor of Wanshan Prefecture, told the City God to the gods with a clear and delicious food:

God has the virtue of loving life, and God takes love for others as his heart. Now the evil gods are causing trouble and harming the people. How can I live in the life of the people? I beg the city god to surrender to my people, mourn my people, eliminate the evil gods, and do not let the people of Wanshan Palace suffer the harm of evil gods again... In this way, the people will be resurrected, and the year will be expected to be great, the merits of the gods and the virtues of Wuji people will be poor..."

Ordinary sacrifices to the city gods require the three animals to clean the cauldron. Now things are urgent and there is no time to prepare. They can only use the sacrificial delicacies to offer sacrifices.

When reading this sacrificial text, Wei Yuan just shouted three prayers.

Du Ruhai's voice was not loud, but he was filled with the luck of the human government. He saw a whirlwind suddenly blew around him, and a red and white aura appeared above the government office, more and more, thicker and thicker, and a slight gushing into the City God Temple.

Wei Yuan saw that the people had few answers, and his heart was miserable and miserable. He was about to beg for mercy, but his face suddenly changed, and then he laughed: "If the heaven does not destroy me, the heaven does not destroy me."

He clearly sensed that the incense power above his head was growing wildly, and the light was shining, and it had turned red and blue in a moment.

Chang Jin was also a little surprised. Wei Yuan was about to fall from the altar just now, but why did he suddenly have so much incense mind power? When he sensed that there was a trace of the government energy in it, he immediately understood where the incense mind power came from.

Why did the government suddenly intervene? Could it be that the Taoist court requested it?

However, the luck is not as full of pressure as you imagined, which shows that the blessing of the government is not strong.

Chang Jin turned his mind and stepped forward and said, "If God does not destroy you, I will destroy you."

After saying that, several true texts on his head were integrated into the long sword, and then his wrist flipped.

"Ying..." The sword body sounded and murderous intent was like a tide.

This sword is only more than three feet long and only two fingers wide. At this moment, the true text is integrated into it, but suddenly there is a surging river.

As the sword light spewed out, it swept straight towards Wei Yuan with an illusory image of mountains and rivers.

When they approached the other party, the temple quickly became larger and covered the City God's body.

In an instant, the sword light turned into a waterfall in the sky, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, as if it was about to sweep the world into it.

Being protected by the temple, the City God felt his soul swaying, as if he was unable to resist in the face of this monstrous momentum and could only wait.

"Come Again" With Chang Jin's shout, the next moment, the light in the divine realm flashed, and sword lights spread out horizontally and turned into long light, dragging the tail, and in a blink of an eye, the temple was wrapped tightly, and then stirred together.

Puff puff puff... The light fell and the sword energy was everywhere. The remaining ghost soldiers in the divine realm did not react at all, and then they turned into black mist and dissipated.

Even Wang Junyi, who was hiding in the corner, was affected and had to resist with all his strength.

Wei Yuan was in the middle of the sword light, and he felt that under a mountain weighing thousands of pounds, his soul was about to be crushed into powder. Even the temple could not be maintained and began to shaking again.

"The third sword, see what you can resist." Chang Jin injected the condensed true text into the sword. In an instant, countless lights immediately emitted a magnificent power, like waves on the sea, swarming over from all directions, submerging Wei Yuan.

Boom... The temple was hit one after another and finally could not be maintained anymore. It suddenly collapsed, turned into a decree talisman, and flew out of Wei Yuan's body.

"Give me your life, I admit defeat..." Without the protection of the imperial talisman, Wei Yuan could not even maintain his body at this moment, but turned into black fog and shouted.

"Hmph," Chang Jin ignored him at all, and did not wave his sword to kill again, but just took the divine realm.

I saw countless black resentment rolling in the distance, mixed with countless screams, curses, and roars, all pouring into Wei Yuan's soul.

"Ah..." Wei Yuan screamed in pain under the backlash of these resentment. The sound was so shrill that it made people feel heartbroken.

Wang Junyi stood a little more than ten feet away, looking at the City God with a complicated expression. This was the first time he saw the tragic situation of resentment and felt desolate in his heart.

"What the hell is going on..." Brother Xuan Fa looked at the luck above the City God Temple just recovered a little, and was quickly knocked back to its original form, and his face was surprised.

If it was a peaceful time, that sacrificial article would be enough to help the city god turn the tables. But now, the government's aura has declined and there is no more prestige, so Xuanfa and the other two can scold the prefect and force him to write the sacrificial article. It is precisely because the government's aura has declined that there is very little blessing.

"Let's go outside the city to check out what evil god is?" Nowadays, it is inevitable that the city god will fall from its throne. What they can do is to find the place where the evil god temple is located in time and kill it.

Originally, in order to prevent the Taoist court from realizing that he was leading troops out of the city, Wei Yuan deliberately used the divine magic to hide his traces. Brother Xuan Father had planned to use a divine idea left by the City God in Wushan Temple to find the location. The middle of the journey was interrupted by Wei Yuan's prayer, so he had to turn to the road to the government office.

After this delay, there was no time to return to Wushan Temple.

Now that Wei Yuan is plagued by resentment, the imperial talisman also flew out of his body, and could no longer block his whereabouts. Xuanfa sensed the other party's existence as soon as possible.

Wei Yuan is now surrounded by a rich black air, which is filled with all kinds of resentment and is swallowed wildly. Although he is protected by his destiny, he is no longer able to support him. In just a moment, the screams completely disappeared.

The soul was scattered, and there was no trace of it.

"My benefactor..." At this time, Wang Junyi walked up and saluted respectfully. He was nervous and didn't know what the other party would do to him.

"I am the master of this, and I will spare you all the power of incense and thoughts." Chang Jinyu replied frankly.

Hearing this, Wang Junyi was happy and hurriedly bowed: "My subordinate Wang Junyi has met his benefactor."

After confirming the superiority and inferiority of the upper and lower levels, several incense and thoughts immediately merged into Chang Jin's body to form a true text. He understood that this was a contract of Shinto. With this contract, if Wang Junyi betrayed in the future, he would be retaliated against Shinto.

It is said that he, the little hair god, was considered a miserable person. He recognized his master to both of them in one night.

This person is still useful for the future, so Chang Jin nodded and let the other party leave.

When Wang Junyi left, he breathed a sigh of relief. The killing of the City God tonight was full of twists and turns. If it weren't for the last moment, he would have decisively drained the spiritual power of the heaven and earth within twenty or thirty miles around him, and he was afraid that he would really not be able to get rid of Wei Yuan.

However, in this way, it will take at least half a year before the earth veins here can return to their previous level.
Chapter completed!