At the same time, with the Land Temple as the center, insects and animals within a few miles fled in large numbers and rushed to other places.

It was just late at night and ordinary people had already fallen asleep, so naturally no one noticed the changes on the street.

The updater was still knocking on the hammer and making a thud. As soon as he walked to the corner of the street, he was slightly stunned and then trembled.

On the narrow streets, there were dense insects, ants, rats and snakes, with thousands of rushing towards the distance, making people feel furious.

The husband fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew in the originally clear night sky, and large groups of black clouds enveloped the county town. Something seemed to be hidden in the black clouds, with the rumbling thunder, trying to tear the black clouds and get out of the way.

In the City God Temple in Wanshan Prefecture City, Junzhou, the city God in the clay sculpture sat high on the divine platform, the lights were extinguished, and it exuded a mysterious aura. Suddenly, the blue air flashed on the statue of the clay sculpture, and a figure of the same appearance floated out and looked up at the sky.

At the same time, two Taoists were also alarmed at Wushan Temple in Fucheng, looking at the black clouds with surprise.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong?" asked the slightly young Taoist man next to him.

"Dragon energy, I feel that the dragon energy is moving!" the old Taoist shouted excitedly.

"Where is it?" Hearing this, the young Taoist's face also changed.

"I don't know," the old Taoist shook his head, and then said anxiously: "It should be in Junzhou. Hurry up, send a message to the master sect, and ask the master to use the secret technique to find the dragon energy!"

"Yes" the young Taoist did not dare to delay, so he hurried back to the house to take out a talisman paper crane. Then he chanted a spell, and the paper crane immediately turned into yellow light and rushed into the sky.

In Baishuihe River Shenshui Mansion, Xiaoqian was sitting upright on the ground practicing, and her face changed slightly. Her divine realm did not reach the full-travel county town. Logically speaking, the changes in the county town could not be sensed at all. It was just that the messaging talisman left to the young master contained her own essence and blood, so she could also feel the changes around Chang Jin.

Realizing that something was wrong, Xiaoqian hurriedly rushed out of the water mansion and ordered his sailors to beat the drums. In a moment, hundreds of sailors gathered, stepped on waves, and rushed towards the Tongshi County.

The yin wind in front of him became stronger and stronger. Chang Jin danced the sword into a ball, and the storm was like a dragon, and no yin energy penetrated within a foot of one meter. I knew that this was not a solution, but before I could find a solution, I could only persist.

At least with the magic pen to provide spiritual energy, he didn't have to worry about insufficient spiritual power in his body. He was walking forward, and suddenly a sense of shock came from his heart. Without any hesitation, he hurriedly waved his sword and slashed back, and immediately heard a scream behind him.

It turned out that a ghost general took advantage of the evil energy to attack, but he discovered it and killed it.

"Boom!" A lightning strike came from the void outside the Land Temple, directly hitting the tiles above the Land Temple. Originally, with the blessing of incense and thoughts, the roof should be fine.

Unexpectedly, the lightning strike actually blasted the incense and thought power above the Land Temple, smashed the roof tiles, made a big hole, poured it into the Land Temple, and smashed countless blue brick floors.

The Land Lord was about to continue to activate the yin energy, but suddenly he felt the cold air coming towards him, wrapping him up.

"Well, what's wrong with this?" He finally found out that something was wrong, and suddenly became panicked and hurriedly took back the temple.

When Chang Jin saw that his eyes lit up, he was still a little uncomfortable at first. When he came to his senses, he found that he was still standing in the alley.

Not far away in front of him was a embarrassed ghost, with the incense conscious power flashing above his head, which was the thoroughfare land he had just encountered. However, at this moment, the incense conscious power on his body was already very thin, and most of it was occupied by the cold black gas.

Chang Jin was stunned at first, and then he realized that the land had committed too many evil deeds and was resentful.

Those black gases are his sins over the years!

Originally, there was the power of incense to suppress it, but I was afraid that ten times of resentment might not be able to backfire. But at this time, the power of incense to be excessively extracted, causing the god position to be unstable, and resentment burst out and backfire.

This scene is very similar to the predecessor Baishuihe River God.

"It's true that it's the cause and effect." Seeing that the other party was still struggling to suppress his mind, Chang Jin slashed away with a sword and directly slashed towards the head of the land.

Only the sound of gold and iron at the tip of the sword was heard, and a sword mark two fingers deep was drawn from the neck of the thoroughfare land, and a trace of black gas came out.

The Land Lord couldn't help but scream and retreated: "Scholar, you can't kill me, I'm a priest who was granted by the Taoist throne. If you kill me, the Taoist priest will not spare you."

"Hmph, I dare to threaten me in the Taoist temple." The sword light flashed again, and Chang Jin had already appeared in front of him and cut off the original wound. This sword almost cut off the head of the land, but there was a talisman inside the body, so that the soul could be maintained.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, otherwise I will release all the bound ghosts and turn the entire Tongqu County into a hell on earth. If I can't survive, you will be punished by God!" The Land Lord screamed and threatened.

"Is that true?" Chang Jin just thought he was mysterious and swung another sword.

"Scholar, you will regret it. Ten thousand ghosts walk at night!" With a magic spell on the thoroughfare, the body immediately dissipated into a rich yin energy.

Chang Jin was originally disdainful, but his face changed slightly at this moment.

I saw the yin energy spreading rapidly around and floated out half a mile in the blink of an eye. Countless ghosts in the black fog were shaking, mixed with screams, screams, and crying... They all rushed to the sleeping people around them.

Although the incident did not start because of Chang Jin, he was also a participant after all. If thousands of ghosts invade human bodies and cause countless killings, he would definitely suffer from humanitarian backlash.

Damn it!! I only have sword skills, but the yin energy drifts too quickly and can hardly be stopped.

When he was anxious, a ghost suddenly flew over from a distance, grabbed the land decree talisman that fell on the ground and was about to escape. When the thoroughfare land was dying, the ghosts bound by the decree talisman were released, and he was also scattered in it, so the decree talisman naturally fell to the ground. This ghost had been guarding the landlord before and was waiting for such an opportunity.

"Looking for Death" Chang Jin was embarrassed and flew out with a sword, directly destroyed the ghost, and then reached out to grab the imperial talisman.

His heart was slightly moved. The land talisman in charge of the underworld should be able to recover all the ghosts.

Hesitated at this time, Chang Jin opened a big mouth, and blood sprayed on the imperial talisman, and then swallowed it into his mouth.

It's strange that the entrance of the imperial talisman disappeared and the illusory projection was in Nirvana Palace.

Chang Jin immediately felt a lot of information emerge in his mind, but it was about various magic spells of Shinto, collecting ghosts, catching ghosts, setting up formations, etc.... He didn't have time to look at these carefully one by one, but just quickly found ways to bind thousands of ghosts.

The power of incense is needed to suppress all ghosts with incense is needed!!

I have not even refined the land talisman, so how could I have the power of incense to suppress all ghosts?

Chang Jin was extremely anxious, but did not lose his calmness. He suddenly thought of Xiaoqian. Without further ado, he hurriedly took out the messenger talisman in his arms, and then attached his spiritual sense to it, telling the difficulties he encountered.

At this moment, Xiaoqian led the navy army to a distance of less than ten miles from the county town. When she was called by Chang Jin, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then her face became solemn again, and she ordered her to return with the navy, and she turned over to the shore and entered the Tongshi County town.

"Young Master, what happened? How could you kill the thoroughfare land? You are not injured!!" Xiaoqian asked anxiously when she arrived next to Chang Jin.

"I'm fine." Chang Jin briefly told the story and then revealed the difficulties he faced.

"This...Young Master, don't worry, I just lend you the incense and mindfulness."

"Is this OK to borrow incense?" Chang Jin knew very little about the various things of Shinto and was a little surprised for a moment. This was the first time he heard that even the incense mind power could be borrowed.

"Don't worry, young master, of course I can borrow the incense power." After saying that, Xiaoqian suddenly sacrificed the River God's Instruction Talisman. But seeing that the red air above her head was covered by red air, it was because she left the divine realm and her realm declined.

As Xiaoqian danced with her hands, an illusory talisman soon formed in front of her, and a river was clearly visible on it. Chang Jin could even hear the sound of rustling water flowing nearby.

"Young Master, I left the divine realm and my realm declined. I can only lend you a water power, but it should be enough to bind thousands of ghosts."

She waved her hands, and the talisman shone on Chang Jin's head and fell into Nirvana Palace for a moment.

Chang Jin clearly felt that a river appeared in the originally empty land talisman, with flowing water rushing, and countless incense and thoughts were filled with the breath of incense.

At this moment, he found that a lot of magic power was generated out of thin air in his body, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged and gathered the yin energy and ghosts as prompted in the talisman.

Xiaoqian retreated to the distance, stared at the surroundings to guard the prince's Dharma protector.

Chang Jin closed his eyes tightly, stimulated the incense and thoughts in the imperial talisman, and quickly merged into the night sky.

I saw a pious prayer coming from the peaceful incense power: "Please protect the peace of the River God!"

"The River God blesses the good weather all year round!"

"The River Goddess shows his holy!"

These incense powers were borrowed from Xiaoqian, and the prayers and praises inside were naturally presented one by one.

When the incense in the talisman was fully stimulated, bright lights were emitted in front of him, as if forming a net of heaven and earth, wrapping all the running yin energy into it.

Soon, the Yin Qi of the ghosts shrouded in the county stopped raging and turned into a cloud of black fog again.

"I have occupied the priesthood of land, so why don't you return to your position quickly!" Chang Jin shouted repeatedly. The black fog was summoned and quickly began to gather in the alley.

Then Chang Jin sacrificed the imperial talisman and turned it into a temple more than half a person high. The black fog seemed to find its direction and quickly merged into the temple.

After a moment, Tongqu County returned to peace. The cold wind stopped and the moonlight shone, leaving behind a clear light.
Chapter completed!