Chapter 500: I won't pretend!

"Where does the evildoer dare to do evil in front of this seat!" Hearing an angry hum coming from the city, immediately saw a magic light shoot out.
Chen Fan immediately took out the soul of the Yinshan Ghost Palace transporter, turned and ran.
But the divine light was as fast as an electric light, hitting Chen Fan's back at once, causing them to groan and plunge into the river.
Suddenly, a golden-faced appeared on the head of the city.
Immediately behind Chenghuang, a group of divine yin chakras appeared one after another.
"Where is the enchantment of your lord?" A Wenzheng held a spring and autumn pen, staring scorchingly at the undulating river.
"I've already escaped." Chenghuang's expressionless face was like a golden statue, and after watching for a moment, he turned and returned to the Chenghuang Temple.
A city genus Shenwu judge readily took the magic mirror that was hung in the city gate, Nahan said: "Where is the evil spirit? How can I avoid the magic mirror!"
Wen Zhen said: "There are records of all the demon races that become spirits within a hundred miles, and this demon must come from elsewhere."
Wuyuan waved his hand and hung the demon mirror back, and sneered: "However, this demon was hit by Lord Chenghuang, and he will be killed soon, but it is a pity that he could not capture the demon alive. Maybe he can refine a few treasures."
After chatting for a few words, the civil and military judge returned to the Chenghuang Temple with a group of evil men.
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To the southeast of Jiujiang City is a vast lake, known as Chulong Lake or Longzhao Lake.
It is named because it looks like a huge dragon claw from the sky overlooking the lake.
It is said that when the dragon walked through the water, he fought a fierce battle with the ancient immortal gate here, causing the river to diverge and hit this large lake.
The Yinshan Mountain Range lies to the west of the Great Lake.
Rumor has it that the Yinshan Mountain was not originally called Yinshan, but Xianxia Mountain.
The folklore of this mountain is named after ancient gods who practiced alchemy in the mountains.
Therefore, the perennial clouds and mists in the mountains have also been passed down by the locals as the celestial air left by the immortals when they made alchemy.
It's just that this fairy gas is poisonous, and ordinary people can't smell it. If you inhale it accidentally, it will be severely ill and reduce your Yang life, and if it is severe, you will lose your mind and become a evil spirit. Dare to haunt it.
But since thousands of years ago, a group of lone ghosts entrenched and founded the Yinshan Ghost Palace, Xianxia Mountain has lost its celestial spirit, and gradually reduced to Yinshan, a ghost domain that no one should enter.
On this day, beside the Dragon Lake, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, an embarrassed figure emerged from the lake and climbed onto the shore.
"Cough cough cough, old city god, don't avenge non-gentleman for this hatred!" Chen Fan coughed out a large mouthful of sewage, and tore off his tattered robe to reveal a stalwart body made of copper.
I saw a round of yin and yang Pisces pattern on his back, drawing a golden light into his body.
"Huh!" Chen Fan stood up straight and exhaled a foul breath, his eyes flashed a fierce and fierce light, but he quickly converged back.
Chen Fan rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a splitting headache.
The blow of the old city didn't actually cause much damage to him. The most shocking he was short of breath, and he recovered after a few moves.
And the divine light that penetrated into his body to conquer various evils was directly transferred to his divine card after being refined by the yin and yang Pisces, adding a bit of divine power.
What really caused Chen Fan's headache was that Old Chenghuang's blow almost aroused the dark side of his soul, causing him to directly become the form of an "old and bad bear" of Mo De's feelings.
If he was really dazzled by a moment of anger, I am afraid that all the residents of Jiujiang City will be destroyed.
In this way, it will inevitably alarm the heavens, and then he may be wandering around the world.
But Chen Fan was not someone who could greet him with a smile after being beaten, unless it was the Da Luo Jinxian with boundless magic power, but obviously the old city didn't have the strength to let him swallow his breath.
"I want to see what kind of conspiracy you, the old city god, and the people of the Yinshan Ghost Palace are plotting together!" Chen Fan sacrificed the soul of the Yinshan Ghost Palace transfer agent taken by Baoding, and then extracted his memories. ...
After a long time, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Fan's mouth: "So what's going on!"
It turned out that there was an ancient tomb in the Xianxia Mountain, which was sealed with a general who killed countless in his lifetime and became a ghost after his death.
Before this life, because of most of the killings, I should have been thrown into the eighteenth and be tortured to wash away the karma to re-enter the reincarnation. With the blood evil spirit accumulated during his lifetime, dozens of evil men who came to arrest him were killed, and he fought hundreds of rounds with the then Chenghuang. In the end, not only was the ghost not caught, but innocent countless were killed, causing Chenghuang to be punished by the heavens and demoted to the underworld to suffer.
Later, the underworld sent a ghost commander to catch the ghost, but that ghost was too hostile, and the underworld did not dare to accept it. I was afraid that this ghost would be nourished by Yin Qi and evolve directly into an unfettered Asura evil ghost after arriving in the underworld, so he sealed the ghost in the world with strong Yang Qi without the knowledge of the heavens. Then use the yang energy to dissipate the yin and evil spirits on this ghost day and night until it can no longer be a disaster.
The so-called Yinshan Ghost Palace is actually the jailer stationed here by the underworld, but it is only a group of ghost repairs.
This also explains why Laoer Chenghuang and a group of ghosts can be neighbors and still have peace, because they are all ghosts within the system.
In fact, this matter can be big or small. At a small level, it is just an ordinary ghost, and it can be destroyed by any god.
But the bigger picture is to deceive the Heavenly Court. If it is revealed that the Ten Temples of the Underworld, Yama may only be criticized a little, but all the little ghosts involved in it will be purged.
And that old man of the city is estimated to be the first man to carry the pot, after all, although the city belongs to the subordinate family, it has the responsibility of reaching heaven.
But you dare to blind the world, this sin is enough to enjoy the taste of thunder.
Chen Fan immediately took out the demon mirror he was carrying and wanted to report the matter to Heavenly Court, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was not safe enough. After all, he himself didn't have much cleanliness. If he successfully reported that the Heavenly Court sent the gods to the world to investigate, and it turned out that there was an extraterritorial celestial demon as a surprise, then the fun would be great.
Chen Fan pondered for a moment, then narrowed his gaze to the depths of the mist-shrouded Yinshan Mountain: "It seems that you have to deal with that extraterritorial celestial demon first anyway!"
Chen Fan took out his magic card and gently knocked to the ground ~EbookFREE.me~ A wave of divine power spread.
After a long time, there was no feedback of any fluctuations.
As he expected, there is no mountain in this Yin Mountain.
After all, if the underworld wanted to conceal this, it was impossible for a mountain to be under his nose.
In this way, Chen Fan is cheaper.
Click!
"Finally, I don't have to pretend to be grandson anymore." Chen Fan moved his limbs and his head suddenly increased to Zhang Xu's height.
Wu Lei's mouth was full of sharp teeth, with a hideous expression of choosing someone to eat.
"on!"
"Roar!" Wu Lei immediately let out a low roar, and rushed into the misty mountains first.