Chapter 230

After hearing this, Wang Dazhu had a headache. Why is this boy as stubborn as a donkey.

Turned around and looked at Zhang Fan,

The young man had a deep red mark on his forehead.

Wansen quickly told Niutou:

"The man just said, go and ask the City God for us. Whether he can help us depends on whether he has accumulated virtue in his previous life."

Zhang Fan was stunned and suddenly lost his mind:

"Really... Lord Cheng Huang can really help me..."

At the same time,

Niutou returned to the Yin division and truthfully reported what had just happened to the Yin and Yang division.

"Well... I've seen it too. These two young people have firm faith."

The yin-yang Secretary borrowed the book of good and evil from Zhong Kui. The Zhang Fan in front of him is ordinary,

But his parents died to protect ordinary people from evil spirits,

If parents have merit, they can naturally pass it on to their children.

"Then I will agree with these two young people on behalf of Lord Yan Luo."

The Yin and Yang Secretary pointed a little,

Two young men and Wang Dazhu heard a thick voice:

"Wansen, you are gifted and pure in mind. Zhang Fan, your parents accumulated merits and virtues in life, and you should inherit them after death,

Instead of adults, I allow you two to join the city god guard, and you can practice in the boundary of the rear hall later,

The extent to which it can grow depends on the nature of both of you. "

After listening, Wang Dazhu quickly kowtowed with the two children:

"Thank you for your gift, thank you for your gift."

Guided by a wisp of golden air, Wang Dazhu took two young people into a small room behind the hall.

"The border is here. After you officially become the ghost resister, I'll lead you in."

Wang Dazhu's simple and honest expression suddenly became extremely serious:

"It's very dangerous and may cost your life. You must be very careful!"

"Life threatening?"

Zhang Fan doesn't understand. How can experience be life-threatening?

Wang Dazhu looked at the slightly twisted border:

"All the blessed people of our city god guard can enter the border."

"The first person who went in was too careless. He didn't expect to be confused by the evil spirits inside. Instead of improving, he took his life."

When Wang Dazhu thought of this, he shook his head slightly. In front of him, the two children were still minors,

He really didn't want them to be ghosts.

However, I can only hope to get the protection of the City God.

Wansen gradually became familiar with his yin-yang eyes and looked at some distorted boundaries through the yin-yang eyes.

There are nine layers in this boundary,

The ghosts and evils in each detention are different.

Wansen looked through the barrier layer by layer.

On the first floor, wandering souls are rampant, but they are not necessarily very strong. This floor is also like a cage.

On the second floor, the spirit of resentment floated, and I could vaguely feel the gloomy ghost air.

……

When he saw the fifth floor, the cold sweat on Wansen's head came out.

The ghosts and evil spirits on the fifth floor are all ghost generals. They are agile and move quickly, and constantly collide with the barrier on the fifth floor.

Every collision makes the border ripple. Every collision brings a strong sense of oppression.

On the seventh floor, it is obvious that the number is even rarer. Some of them have been refined by Qin Feng, and the rest have been caught by niutoumamian recently.

The seventh floor is the ghost king!

The ghost King blocked on the seventh floor is covered with black and purple airflow. It must be a special magic tool for sealing this guy.

"Ah!"

The ghost king suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, so he stared at Wansen through the border.

Unexpectedly, Wansen was immediately shocked and sat on the ground.

Wang Dazhu and Zhang Fan are talking about the strange events that happened in Town God's Temple. Zhang Fan is marveling at the magic of the City God.

Wansen's sudden roar made them shiver.

"Wansen, why are you sitting on the ground?"

Zhang Fan saw that Wansen's eyes were red and his whole body trembled, as if he had a high fever.

"I saw the fierce ghost in the barrier... The guy looked at me as if he was going to rush out."

Zhang Fan quickly picked up Wansen and asked what was in the border.

Wansen breathed for a long time. He just felt like being run over by a tank. It took a long time to slow down.

"The border seems to have nine layers. The ghosts sealed inside are stronger than each other... I saw the seventh layer, and the monster inside suddenly stared at me."

At the thought of this, Wansen felt a little out of breath in his chest:

"That thing stared at me as if he was going to rush out and kill me..."

Wang Dazhu quickly took out a sandalwood from his arms and lit it,

Curling smoke was sucked into Wansen's mouth and nose,

He broke away from that sense of oppression in an instant.

"This fragrance..."

Wang Dazhu shook and then extinguished sandalwood:

"This is sandalwood blessed by the City God. It can exorcise evil spirits."

"You Yin and Yang eyes must not be used indiscriminately. The border is full of ghosts sealed by the City God. If young people like you are confused by the things inside, there will be great trouble!"

Wansen immediately opened his mouth:

"It's all... City God... Seal?"

How strong is the City God?

Wansen and Zhang Fan look at each other's shocked face.

He knelt down towards the temple with a "poof":

"Thank Lord Cheng Huang for allowing me to join the city god guard. I Wansen must not forget the kindness of Lord Cheng Huang, follow the gods, punish evil and promote good."

Zhang Fan also knelt down involuntarily, his heart full of thoughts of revenge:

"I Zhang Fan will follow the City God to the death, strive to improve myself, eradicate ghosts and evil, and avenge my parents."

The appearance of two young people kneeling and kowtowing on the ground was just perceived by Qin Feng.

Although he is in a closed door, everything that happens in Town God's Temple will be felt by him.

Qin Feng smiled and looked at the golden merit coming from him,

Suddenly he looked towards Liaodong.

it seems that,

There is a powerful ghost evil energy surging in the dark.

This energy is Liaodong Lintian religion!

Xiong BA was sent to Liaodong County by Kuan Dao to investigate the so-called Lintian cult.

I didn't expect that Lintian sect has strong strength and a strong reputation.

As soon as I arrived in Liaodong County, I heard some common people talking about temporary Tianjiao.

"Alas, I didn't expect that the poor 7-year-old doll of the Zou family was infected with ghosts. It's a pity that the Zou family is such a girl. It's a pity."

"I can't help it. Look at that doll. Her eyes are bright red. I heard she killed her own mother. Fortunately, she was found by Lintian cult, otherwise we will suffer."

"The doll is not guilty. It's a ghost evil. Unfortunately, she's so unlucky at a young age. Alas."

……

Xiong Ba heard several people talking about temporary education, and also gathered together:

"Elder brothers, what do you mean by the temporary teaching?"

The men looked at Xiong Ba:

"Are you an outsider?"

"I'm from other places. The city is haunted these days. I haven't slept well for a few days. I have to leave the city to find a clean place."

Xiong Ba casually made up a lie and looked at the trusting eyes of several eldest brothers.

"Then you're right. Our Lintian cult was established to dispel ghosts and evil spirits. You've found a clean place here."

"Young man, I think you have a strong body. It's better to join Lintian to teach them things and get a high salary."

The older middle-aged elder brother looked at Xiong BA's burly body and thought that the boy was a material that could be made.

Xiong Ba turned his mind twice:

Join Pro Tianjiao, isn't it easier for me to explore the news?

"Well... Brother, how can I join? I haven't seen any signs or anything?"

The elder brother pointed:

"The church over there. Do you see the cross? The priest has run away since he was haunted.

We abandoned the church, and then our pro Catholic church built it with this church. It's not extravagant and wasteful... "

Xiongba hand arch:

"Hey, thank you, brother."

Then he walked quickly to the church.

Unexpectedly, the so-called Lintian cult is actually an organization of ghost guards,

As soon as Xiong Ba entered, those people saw that Xiong BA was at least a class B ghost guard.

"Class B? Stop! You! Call the boss!"

A guard at the door immediately stopped Xiong BA's steps,

But the knife in his hand trembled,

He's only level C. how dare he stop level B ghost guards.

Xiong Ba sees that he is belittled and is preparing to explain that he is a. then he decides to hide his real strength.

After a while, a man in black came to the door and gave a lot of bear bullies up and down:

"Are you... Class B? What are you doing in our church?"

Xiong Ba saw at a glance that he was no more than a B-level peak, and his sense of crisis immediately dissipated slowly:

"There was evil in my hometown, so I ran out to find a quiet place. A local elder brother said that Lintian cult was not only quiet, but also paid a high salary. I'll take a look. I'm only at the peak of level B now and I'm preparing to break through. Unfortunately, I don't have resources."

The black robed man frowned slightly, thinking that the pro Tianjiao in my area had not been established for long, and could there be class B to take refuge?

I am also a B-level peak, and I can't see through this person's strength.

No, I had to find someone to help me check it out, so I turned and went deep into the hall:

"Then go to the side hall and wait. I'll find someone to go through the formalities for you."

Xiong Ba suddenly felt bad. He wanted to find an A-level one. Maybe he could see his real strength.

He doesn't worry about his strength, but if he conceals his strength when he first comes, isn't it that the undercover plan will fail?