A little ghost broke into the City God Temple in a panic.

The temple of the City God Temple is an old man in a gray shirt. It was cold, and he was thinly dressed. It was late at night, but he stayed in the main hall of the City God Temple, put on a stick of incense, and then sat there on his knees, his eyes slightly drooping, and he didn't know what he was meditating.

The imp broke down the door and broke in, making a rapid cry from his mouth and pointing hard at the door.

Miao Zhu's eyelids slowly raised, glanced at the panicked imp, waved his hand, signaled him to hide, and then slowly stood up and slowly opened the door of the main hall.

Outside the door, the entire City God Temple has been surrounded by Yin soldiers, a ghost car arrived in the courtyard, and the black Yama held the iron chain, and his huge body squeezed down from the ghost car.

Black Yama's gaze looked through the wide open door to the statue in the main hall. The sculpture is slightly worn, and it is clear that it has been repaired.

The sculpture of the city god in the city of bones, with an old face and drooping brows, always looks bitter and hateful. With a thin figure, a slight back, and a wide Taoist robe, his hands in his sleeves looked a little funny.

Hei Yama's expression was slightly stunned, he never thought that this city god was actually not the person he guessed.

"Why not Lee Yong-dao?" asked Black Yama.

Wang Ranzhi died before Black Yama, and after Wang Ranzhi's death, the army entered the city, and Black Yama was captured without the ability to resist.

Then, he witnessed Lee stabilize order, hunt down thieves, distribute food, and save lives. In just a few days, Li Yongdao was loved by the people. A few days later, he, a big corrupt official in the eyes of the people, naturally walked on the execution platform, was pressed to his knees on the ground, and his head was cut off.

He thought that it would be Li Yongdao who would become the city god, but he didn't expect that it was an old Taoist he didn't know at all.

"Li Yongdao?" Miao Zhu was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time, and then suddenly realized: "That sinner who has committed a lot of sin! ”

"Sinners?"

"Yes, sinner!" Miao Zhu shook his head: "If it weren't for him, where would Jinghu City have been destroyed, resulting in the death of 50,000 families, the wounded, and the living suffering from hunger and plague." ”

The corners of Black Yama's eyes twitched: "What, Mirror Lake City was destroyed because of him?"

Miao Zhu said: "Below Mirror Lake City, there is a dragon vein, and he managed to destroy the dragon vein, which caused all this to happen. ”

Black Yama's face twitched: "Why did he have to do this?"

"Because he doesn't want to lose. ”

"Defeat?"

"Don't you know, at that time, Li Yongdao almost wiped out the Jinghu City Water Division, but because of this, an accident happened, and the military rations were robbed by a group of water bandits. If you hold on for a few more days, you'll win. ”

Black Yama was dumbfounded, he never expected this to be the case. At the beginning, your side almost won?

Upon learning the truth, he felt a panic in his chest.

"If you know this, you must not be mortal. Who you are, and who is this city god? ”

"Chenghuang is my first teacher, and my first teacher is the bitter monkey of Mount Emei. When the ancestor heard of the great disaster here, he came here to kill demons and apply medicine to save people, and after ten years, countless people were alive. Later, he was deeply injured by a demon sneak attack, and when he was weak, he was seriously ill and died. The people here deeply felt the kindness of the ancestor and made statues for him and worshiped with incense, so that the ancestor obtained the position of the city god. ”

Miao Zhu didn't say that the demon who attacked the bitter monkey at that time was Li Yongdao. Li Yongdao was haunted by resentment and couldn't sleep every day, so he went crazy, and then turned into a demon at some point.

"Bitter Monkey?" Black Yama sighed, "I have heard of his real name, but unfortunately I can't meet him, so what about you? You said that Bitter Monkey is your first teacher, then you must be Bitter Monkey's apprentice." The bitter monkey has three apprentices, which one are you. ”

"Lao Yu is the second among the three brothers. ”

The bitter monkey has three disciples, the eldest disciple is the bitter of the bitter, the second disciple is the bitter of the joy, and the third disciple is the bitter of the bitter can't be suffered.

"I see, you are happy in suffering, what about your senior brother and junior brother?"

"The senior brother has passed away, and the junior brother is in Mount Emei, inheriting the Taoist system of the ancestors. ”

"It's really amazing, but it's a pity that I'm going to be offended a lot today. ”

Without the support of the Great Sage, his demonic energy is draining rapidly. He must claim the position of City God before the demonic qi is completely gone, in order to save himself.

In fact, the position of the city god is unwinnable according to common sense.

However, there are two Bone Burial Cities in this world, and the Black Yama itself is equivalent to the City God of the other Bone City, but in comparison, the position of the City God of the Bitter Monkey is more orthodox. Now that the two Bone Cities have merged into one, he naturally has the identity of competing for the identity of the City God.

"Please!"

In the bitterness, he turned sideways, spread his hands, and made a gesture of please.

Black Yama took a deep look at the clay statue of the city god, as long as he destroyed the clay statue of the city god, and then erected his own clay sculpture, and then made incense offerings, he would be able to win the position of the city god.

However, he didn't make the first move, and instead watched the bitterness with vigilance.

In the midst of suffering, the body decays, and there are five decays of heaven and man. Although the demonic qi in the body is pure, it is not as vast as it is, like a lake that is almost dry.

This suffering is bitter, obviously has a dark disease, resulting in the body is like a sieve, unable to retain the demonic qi at all, and there is not enough demonic energy to nourish it, resulting in the decay and aging of the body, and the strength has dropped sharply.

Don't look at this bitter suffering for more than 500 years, but in fact, his physical fitness is a little stronger than that of an ordinary old man, and such a physical quality, no matter how pure his demonic energy is, cannot support him to use clever spells.

Now, this bitter of bitterness is a bad old man who can cast a few superficial spells, and his combat effectiveness is obviously not strong.

For some reason, Black Yama felt a deep sense of extreme threat, and this threat came from suffering.

Black Yama shook his head violently, he felt that this was a pretense in the midst of suffering, and deliberately made this gesture, so that he felt threatened and did not dare to make a move. However, it is also possible that the threat is real.

Black Yama hesitated, he lifted his foot but couldn't get down.

In the end, his feet returned to their original positions, and instead of advancing half an inch, he beckoned, and behind him, the black and oppressive Yin soldier raised the bow in his hand.

He sighed bitterly: "I wanted to stay until the end, but it's a pity!"

Black Yama's pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly felt an infinite power burst out in his body. I saw that when I raised my hand in the bitterness, a gust of wind blew. The breeze blows on the face, as if a gentle hand is gently brushing on the cheeks.

Black Yama closed his eyes in a gentle stroke. It was the first time he had felt this comfort since his death.

In silence, he did not have a little pain, and just dissipated between heaven and earth.

Dissipated together, as well as the ghost car, and the black and oppressive Yin soldiers, all of them grew bigger and bigger under this gentle breeze, and then disappeared into the night rain.