Chapter 101:

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The Metropolis God has a feeling of hating iron and not making steel, "Dongyue sent you to join the world, is it because you love Hongchen?"
Lan He said, "You are poisonous, you can still hold the statue of Mrs. Chenghuang in your bedroom, what's wrong with me?"
Although the capital city is not married now, the city temple does have a dorm room and has a statue of the goddess. City Gods, landlords... The gods of China are very secular, and they can marry their wives and have children.
Song Futan nodded silently and made sense.
Although he didn't know how he became an abbot, it probably meant that he still understood it. It is precisely that since the more disturbing the gods, the greater the deviation, that is to say, the will of heaven is equal to: he and Lan He are a match made in heaven, destined to marry.
Liu Shisan heard this, and the movements of her dancing figure were more intense. Her fangs pierced the back of the four-claw dragon fiercely, biting off the scales, the thick tail flicked, and by the way swept a large group of ghosts. difference.
Although it has been repaired, the scale of the city’s God Temple is not particularly large. Three dragons and snakes are plugged in the courtyard and the courtyard, which is crowded enough, and there are dense ghosts. Liu XIII dances so wildly, even his own people must always pay attention to it. Avoid its wildly dancing tail.
Needless to say, Liu Shisan is going crazy.
What about you, the city God, have you dismantled the CP here and asked me about Liu Kyutang’s opinion?
Even the City God took a few steps back, avoiding the ashes that fell on the beams, and dismissed the tunnel: "Lan He, you said that on purpose, so as to inspire Liumen's fighting intentions."
This snake is so crazy.
His four-clawed dragon was not a living creature and would not be poisoned, but under the pain, some water glowed in his eyes, followed by a desolate long roar, and a light drizzle fell across the capital.
Around the Capital City God Temple, there are all high-rise buildings, although it is midnight, many places are still lit. After all, this is the center of the Financial Street, surrounded by many banks, securities companies, and even many of China's highest financial decision-making and regulatory agencies. Overtime is the norm here.
But it was a sudden drizzle, and these overtime dogs rarely looked out the window.
The attentive audience in the movie theater, and the people sleeping or eating supper at home... The same is true. No one would think that the rain that did not appear in the weather forecast did not come from passing clouds, but because of another space in the center of the city. Fierce battle.
Lan He did not know that it was raining outside. He untied the bundled Linji stick and struck it out with a stick. "You really have no humanity. Seeing what others do is purposeful? I just I want to fall in love with Yang Shi."
With regard to this reincarnated who does not love his job and devotion, the city has a touch of disdain. If he wants to talk about the dead, he must talk in office and turn his official position into a part-time job. He said to Lao Bai: "With this My colleague partner must be very upset."
Lao Bai: "Hey, who said it's not, it's also very empty. With him, he has nothing but money."
Lan He: "...Bastard, you didn't say that when you took my money!"
Da Hu girl scolded: "Shameless imp!"
Hu Seventy-nine exploded a lot, reminding Lan He of the sturdy appearance when he saw her for the first time, "Garbage ghost, heartbroken, ghost fire doesn't dare to see the real fire, the lady of the city temple is happy, she is pregnant with you, When I was born, I sat on the Wangxiang platform to beat the lotus and ask for money.
Even White Five, who kept his head down and stabbed the ghost, couldn't help but whispered: "Yes."
This is too stupid. I usually have a dad with a mouthful. Now I say that I have nothing but money. Are those fatherly loves fake?
Hiding on the side of the capital city god, Lao Bai heard his face turn green. Even the capital city heard Hu Qijuan piggyback his rich words.
Lao Bai also couldn't scold Hu 79, ignoring Hu 79, and flattered his new father. "Recently, the priests have continued to worship, and the power of the adults has soared! They must only be able to capture them."
Although I am still stubbornly resisting and swearing, how long can you resist? Our City God hasn't formally shot yet, just sent out soldiers and hello.
Lan He: "Yo."
Lao Bai: "..."
...
Fortunately, Lan He was vigilant. He recently carried a lot of happy paper with him.
He used a stick and the other hand to fold paper with one hand, and he used it for two purposes. By the way, the hook hook connected with Song Futan can also be like the horse tripping, with the loose movement of the tacit understanding, and the ghosts among them. Entanglement, tripping.
Song Futan also brought a paper rune, a sword and a rune, with a fast consumption speed. The ink characters seemed to surround him, and he has not dissipated.
Burning paper as a device, split into characters.
Whoever saw it didn't talk about the perfect match, Song Futan thought.
The City God looked at it coldly for a while, high-five three times, the City God prison opened, he opened his mouth, the evil spirit probe, "Go."
These ghosts look fierce, but under the command of the capital city god, they are even better than dogs, and let them bite whoever they bite. Just as Hu Si said, the most confusing thing is the spirit.
Ghost and Yinchao both attacked Lan He in impermanent uniforms, and the evil spirits were watching around, but behind them was the Golden Hall of Gods. In contrast, how ironic.
Lan He pulled off the high hat and the white uniform, revealing his casual clothes to distinguish.
Just seeing the increasing number of opponents, it was almost 360 degrees without dead ends. Lan He remembered something, looked around in the hall for a while, and finally found his goal.
As soon as Lan He threw his hook, he caught a weasel buried in the corner and dragged it over.
Gua Erzhen only felt that his body was soaring, released his claws covering his face, and with a look of panic, he came to Lan He, "Come and come, let me go, let me go, I'm old and young!"
After hitting it from the beginning, he recovered, then drilled in the corner and did not move, trying to minimize the sense of existence, and did not want to stand on either side, and dared not stand on either side. This is why Miss Hu has commented on Huangmen's insolence.
"Less nonsense, do you still keep the "Eighty-seven Fairy Scroll"? Is it not for me?" Lan He struck open a circle of ghosts and asked. He remembered that there was such a good thing, he just didn't know whether or not Gua Er was carried with him.
Gua Erzhen's eyes turned, he shook his head vigorously, and said with a throat: "Can't give you, Lord, how dare I offend Master An, don't you embarrass me!"
That's it.
Lan He understood the meaning of the two real people, and did not say anything. He carried the back legs of the two real people, shook it a few times, and jingled and fell something, including an ancient painting. It was the "Eight" in the Qing Dynasty. "Seventeen Immortals Volume" copy. Then he flicked it back to the corner.
Before Song Futan said that Lan He was curious and went to check, so I knew.
In this "Eighty-seven God Fairy Volume" screen, the emperor Donghua, Emperor Fusang, and Antarctic Emperor are the main ones, and there are ten other generals, seven male immortal officers, sixty-seven golden boys and girls, a total of eighty-seven. A fairy. Wu Daozi's original paintings also have the essence of copying, and they are all immortal.
Lan He picked up the scroll and became familiar with it again and again. This time he said nothing and burned this millions of ancient paintings into a human form. "God Jinhui Ling, who is a master of fine arts. The evil is harmless, and the world is in love. !"
The flames engulfed the paper, and a faint golden awn lit up in the golden hall full of evil spirits.
For a moment, the silk bamboo fairy music sounded, and the looming soft fairy in the sky appeared in the air, playing music and spreading flowers. Once a evil spirit approached, the fairy backhanded a lute and hit the other party's head...
In addition, the will have a golden armor, a golden sword in his hand, and his eyebrows are angry, killing the Quartet.
The three main gods floated in midair, the translucent figure was twice as large as ordinary people, and even with a terrifying momentum, only half of the sleeves pushed down half of the evil spirits!
When the ghost officials saw the figure of the great god, they were all screaming and could not avoid it. How can the devil at the bottom compete with the Lord God.
This painting is so expensive that Lan He's pressure is greatly reduced.
He left the City God Temple wholeheartedly, so that he could send a message to Yin Si.
"Broken the door!" Lan He ordered the main to run to the gate, and no ghost dared to stop where he passed.
The sound of fairy music was still soothing, and there was a buzzing sound of mantras resounding in the hall, which was very inconsistent with their fighting action.
Lan He jumped towards the door as well, and after seeing the main god's opening, he split open the door effortlessly, revealing the night sky outside. It turned out that the capital had begun to pour rain...
When he was done, Lan He's heart was filled with joy, and pulling the chain hinted that Song Futan would take the lead.
"Where to run!" Lao Bai shouted majesticly. Of course, he didn't move a finger, and he was still hiding beside the city god.
The City God flicked his fingers.
Lan He only felt that his body seemed to take off, and in a blink of an eye he saw the whole picture of the Zijin City under the red wall of the Biwa red wall. In a blink of an eye, he glanced over the scenery of the Dongyue Temple, staring at two small clever ghosts, the traffic of the Taiping Bridge, the Beihai The water, and even the wonderful mountain flowers... Kaleidoscopes generally change one by one in front of eyes.
He seemed to be innumerable in an instant, and he had a panoramic view of the entire capital!
However, once he was refreshed, he was still down to earth, standing still in the distance without moving.
...
Are those illusions just now?
Lan He staggered in place, not yet refreshed.
I only listened to the capital city God's hand jokingly and said: "It is my job to serve the country and protect the country. It has jurisdiction over the entire capital. What do you really think you can do when you go out of this place? This paper can deceive God and deceive me. So tell you Well, this city, the official has the final say."
He wanted the five towns of this city to be damaged, that is, damaged but not broken, and the dormant Liumen woke up and woke up, or the Master was unconscious and unconscious... and unconscious.
If you want Lan He to go out, you can watch the capital all over, but once you stop, Lan He can only be trapped here. This is exactly his home advantage as the City God.
The capital city reached out his hand and grabbed it, and the paper blew open with a faint scream, shattered into thousands of pieces of paper dust, and butterflies generally fell.
A piece of paper dust fell on Lan He's shoulder, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai, making him very heavy.
Millions, as if burnt in vain.
The city seemed to deliberately let him collapse, and raised his hand to take the hook link between him and Song Futan into his hands.
Lan Hedun didn't feel well, and he and Song Futan pulled the soul-soul at the same time, trying to avoid it. But the City God has put a lot of effort, and the flexible hook of the soul has broken into countless pieces under his hands.
Lan He's pupil suddenly expanded, "You!"
He moved, and the remaining chain body in his hand fell to the ground, making the sound of metal collision.
This is the "red line" of Lan He and Song Fu Tan, which once became a story. Song Futan is also distressed, her lips slightly open:
"Do not!!!"
Liu Thirteen screamed in pain.
Song Futan's words were choked back: "..."
Everyone saw the snake violently using all his strength. Originally, he and Changyueyuan played one-on-one, and he could not push the opponent down when he had an advantage. At this time, the storm broke up and almost broke the four-clawed dragon!
The wind and rain outside the temple became more and more violent.
At this time, the overtime workers on the financial street can no longer ignore it. The rainstorm is general, the voltage is unstable, the lights are flashing, and the dense clouds are low. Everyone looks at the terrible night sky outside the glass and can't help but ridicule: Which Daoyou is this What about the robbery?
Liu Thirteen was much more excited than Lan He and Song Fu Tan. He pressed the four-clawed dragon to the ground and beat it up, "I killed you!!!"
The tears of the four-clawed dragon couldn't help but rush into grievances, and turned into a thin line, and escaped from Liu Shisan's body and returned to the capital of the city.
The Capital City God sneered, picked up the Capital City God Seal and threw it out, "Demon Snake."
Punishing evil and promoting good is also the job of Chenghuang.
Guan Yin flew to Liu Xian, he turned into a human body for a while, and he usually knelt down under the weight. Chang Yueyuan also turned over and tried to prop up the official seal on his head, but his knees were soft and he broke the floor of the Chenghuang Temple. .
"It doesn't make any sense, the City God Seal is a demon demon, you dare to reverse the black and white!" Girl Da Hu scolded, and somehow took the incense ash on her hand, jumped up and grabbed the official seal.
Although she was on a miserable mountain in Miaogan Mountain, she was not able to correct God, especially this is the seal of God. She smeared the golden ash in her hand and tried to blend it in, but the place touched by her hand was still very hot. Once the official seal was caught Screaming and bouncing away, the front paw hair was scorched, and he continued to pounce on it unabashedly, showing the wind of Humen.
Lan He was still looking at his broken chain, and was very distressed. At the same time, he felt that it was not right, and dragged the white Wu next to it.
Bai Wu knows it and turns into a big hedgehog. After being pulled and thrown by Lan He, he climbs behind Song Futan. Hu Qijuu also cleverly rolled over to Song Futan, knowing that Xiao Song might be the next attack.
Although Lan He’s response was quick, the Capital City God just smiled: "The young monk is a disease selected by the local government, Guren. All living beings are sick, so you are sick. I didn’t expect you to write a story instead of curing the disease. Until now, there is no way to stay alive, anyway, you are not doing business. You, everyone today, have the opportunity to swallow the lotus."
The evil spirit responded with excitement, and the ghosts hesitated. The soul of Song Futan is similar to that of Tang Seng, but Yin and Yang have been regular soldiers for so long. They still take into account the shadow of Lan He, so they can't let go.
Song Futan’s magic sword blade is full of pale awns, and he just beheaded a lot of evil spirits. There is also a fox in front of him who is threateningly growling, and the hedgehog’s spikes are like electric lights... Rao is so evil. The ghosts are still eager to try, it is difficult to refuse the attraction of the sick red lotus.
Lan He just distressed the chain just now, and it soon came to mind that Song Futan had no armor, what to do if this 360-degree attack was bitten.
He saw the time in a trance, I am afraid that most of the movie has been released...
Not only did it not be seen as the premiere tonight, but in retrospect, they are enemies with the gods here, and Song Futan's script has become a prophet!
Lao Bai is still noisy: "God and man are different after all, you are human now, and the yinji reward is also human. The old master just called for peace, you don't want it, you ran out, now you regret it. The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie , Everybody knows each other, and Bai Junjie will collect the corpse for you."
Lan He stroked his chest to avoid vomiting blood, but at this time, his mind flashed.
He seemed a bit confused, staring at the Metropolitan God, but said to other people in his mouth: "Take your mother well-"
Hu Seventy-nine was so excited that only the fox called: "叽!"
Lan He kicked a ghost officer, strode towards the capital city God, faster and faster, and rushed over.
"Yo, the thief catches the king first?" The Metropolis God flicked his robe lightly and was about to start. A long wet tongue was thrown over and around his neck several times, and then the two ends were white Pulled, and jumped on him.
The action of the City God was stagnant, and his expression was not frightened. It seemed more helpless: "What are you doing, see the situation clearly. You didn't even want to open it just now, recognize the thief... Did you recognize me as a father?"
"?" Lao Bai snagged him with his tongue, and said vaguely, "But I am a famous unfilial son in the underworld!"