I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 49

　　 Hengyang Chenghuang Temple is located in Xicheng.

　　 In recent years, the city has been haunted one after another, which has suffered the merchants and the people and prospered the land of the city.

　　 There are few people on the street, and there is a lot of people in front of the Chenghuang Temple, and pilgrims come and go.

　　The old temple wish is sending out the peace charms, ghost charms, amulets, and meditation charms. Suddenly a draught wind blows, and the table full of charms is blown away.

　　 I saw the blue sky and the white sun, but for a moment it was dark clouds and thunder.

　　 "It's thundering! It's raining to collect your clothes!"

　　 The believers who were queuing up for the incense and kowtow dispersed in a rush. They kowtow and bowed their heads quickly, and hurried home.

　　 The old temple wished that he could not keep anyone, and picked up all the talisman seals.

　　 These symbols are not deceptive tricks. They were drawn by Hengyang Chenghuang and have a certain effect of driving away ghosts and warding off evil spirits.

　　 gusts of wind swept through, the dust was flying, the dead branches and fallen leaves madly poured into the City God Hall, the blessing of the temple can only be supported by the table.

　　 A figure walked in the wind, until he stepped into the City God Hall, Lao Miaozhu didn't see what it looked like.

　　 has a white face and yellow temple, dressed in black armor, and holding a gold mace, exactly what Zhouyi once changed.

　　 Zhouyi looked up at the plaque at the entrance of the hall, and hung the four characters "Protecting the Environment and An Min" high, and couldn't help but sneer.

　　 The central hall of the hall sits on the statue of Hengyang City God, a middle-aged official in his 40s or 50s, embroidered with quail seven-rank official clothes, standing high and looking down.

　　 "Hengyang Chenghuang, get out of me!"

　　 The old temple wished sweat on his forehead. The golden mace in his hand had thick thighs, and he tried to muster his courage and said: "This is where the city **** is righteous, don't be unreasonable..."

　　The old temple's greetings were not finished yet, Zhou Yi's golden mace flew out, and the mysterious light shone on the head of the god.

　　 hum!

　　 the golden light overflowed, the incense trial held the golden mace.

　　 The idol slowly recovered, and his voice was solemn: "Who came from?"

　　 Zhou Yi was so angry and angry that he had nowhere to vent. Chenghuang had the responsibility to monitor the Yin and Yang, so he should be angry at this time.

　　 The golden mace is prosperous, and suddenly it turns into the size of a courtyard pillar.

　　 rumbling...

　　 There was a loud noise, and the translucent spirit of the city **** shot out from the idol.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Chenghuang held his head and rolled down the hall, his official robe wrinkled into a ball.

　　 The old temple wished to see this, rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

　　 The position of Dagan Chenghuang, the prefectural city **** is the third rank, the county city **** is the third rank, and the county city **** is the third rank.

　　The practice of Shinto is different from Buddhism. It refining incense and supernatural power, the lower three stages of condensed Shinto golden body is not weak in the refining state, and it is also the body of ghosts and gods, with a life span of three to five hundred years.

　　 Within the scope of the Hengyang City God, call the incense power to lower the third rank of the city **** against the third rank monk.

　　 It's a pity that Chenghuang met Zhou Yi, so he was dizzy and stunned after being beaten.

　　The city **** statue vibrated, and a number of figures emerged from the base. There were civil and military judges, three chief officers, ghost generals, and dozens of them.

　　 "Protect adults!"

　　 "This is the territory of Dagan, where is the man so rampant?"

　　 "Anyone who is an enemy of Chenghuang Yinsi, don't you be afraid of the law!"

　　 "Catch him first!"

　　 Zhouyi's noise, the golden mace rolled on the spot, pressing all the negative differences underneath.

　　 Golden light flickered, mana suppressed, let the ghosts struggle without moving.

　　 "Xianchang, show mercy!"

　　 Chenghuang held the crooked official hat, and said, "I don't know why the immortal leader came? The official has worked hard for dozens of years, maintaining the stability of Hengyin Division, and also named Mingling King."

　　Mingling King is the canonization of the Luojing City God by the imperial court, and the Prince is sealed by the Yinsi ghosts and gods, and he controls all the city gods in the Dagan area.

　　 "Conscientious work, ha ha!"

　　 Zhouyi stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will. Chenghuang fell into his hand and asked in a cold voice: "There is soul wandering in the sun, but what should I do if I don't enter the cycle of the Yin Division?"

　　 Chenghuang's neck was tightly buckled, and his incense thoughts couldn't be used, knowing that he had met an expert.

　　 "When you report to the immortal chief, you should send a ghost messenger to investigate whether there are grievances, obsessions, etc., and then deal with it as appropriate."

　　 "According to the Dagan Law Yinsi Volume, the Chenghuang law enforcement is unfavorable, and sitting and watching the demon offering sacrifices to the ghoul, what should be the crime?"

　　 Zhouyi's eyes were as deep as ice, staring at Chenghuang to question.

　　 "This...should..."

　　 Chenghuang's complexion changed slightly, and he hesitated not knowing what to say.

　　 Zhouyi pointed to the military judge who was suppressed by Jin Chi, and asked: "You said, what crime should you be guilty of!"

　　 "According to Yin Sijuan, sit and watch the demon as a misfortune, find out the inside story, and if there is no connection, it will be punished with incense for a hundred years.

　　 Wu Sentence is in charge of the penalty sentence, and he has long been familiar with Da Qian Law.

　　 "Did you say that there was a connection?"

　　 Zhou Yi ignited the extremely spiritual fire in his hand. In time, the ghosts of Yinsi were also ghosts, and a trace of it was like a pan of boiling water.

　　 "Xianzhang, please spare your life, go under the official..."

　　 Chenghuang still wanted to argue, noticed the murderous eyes, and couldn't help but tremble.

　　 "There is absolutely nothing involved! The officials did not dare to take care of this matter, the draconic magical tyrannical maneuver threatened me to report it and destroyed my golden temple..."

　　 Zhouyi asked: "Dragon Demon, where is it now?"

　　 "I know, the lower officials have been conducting secret investigations to collect evidence of crimes..."

Chenghuang felt the spirit fire on his body getting more and more fierce, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and said: "A few days ago, the dragon turned over three hundred miles away from the west of the city. Many people died in several villages in the mountains. A corpse..."

　　 Chenghuang hit the statue, and the body of the ghost and **** almost collapsed.

　　 "Capital sins are forgiven, but living sins are inevitable!"

　　 Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, and a sword energy fell into Chenghuang's body.

　　 Sword wounds and cracks continued to appear on Chenghuang's body. The power of incense repaired his abdomen, his back appeared, healed his back, and his face appeared again in a flash.

　　 "Thanks to the immortal long for forgiveness."

　　 Chenghuang resisted Ling Chi's bitterness and bowed his head to salute.

　　 Zhou Yi snorted coldly, waved back the golden mace, and disappeared.

　　 The crowd regained their freedom, and the stooped and slouched stand could not stand straight, and the repressive force of the golden mace penetrated the ghost.

The judge 　　wen stepped forward to help Chenghuang, and said in doubt: "My lord, you didn't report this matter a long time ago, but there was no response from the above. Telling the truth to the immortal chief may be exempt from punishment."

　　 "Hmph, what do you know? You can barely survive if you hold on, but if you say it all, you will lose your soul."

　　 Chenghuang's painful face twitched, that sword aura was so masculine, and with his strength, he wanted to kill at least several decades.

　　 "The Dulong demon has his own background, and has stirred up Hengyang. He deserves it. When his soul comes to the Yinsi, remember to inform me that the officer will execute the sentence himself!"

　　 Chenghuang said and suddenly looked at the military adjudicator~www.mtlnovel.com~ and asked: "You are so rude in your mind on weekdays. Why did you recite the Dagan Law so clearly just now?"

　　 "Are you going to die soon so that you can succeed in becoming a city god?"

　　 "My lord is forgiving..."

　　 Wu Pan scurrying with his head.

　　 Zhou Yi hid on the top of the Chenghuang Temple, listening to the conversations of the ghosts below, several times he wanted to kill the Chenghuang Temple with a sword, and finally turned away.

　　 Three hundred miles west of Hengyang city, the mountains stand tall.

　　 Zhouyi observes with Wang Qi technique, the earth's Qi is chaotic, and the evil spirits are soaring into the sky.

　　 Earth dragon turned over, commonly known as earthquake, is one of the most terrifying natural disasters, especially in the mountains, there is almost nowhere to escape.

　　 speeding all the way, occasionally seeing the scattered people alive, struggling blankly to survive.

　　 Zhouyi did not go directly to find the Dulong Demon, but flew along the disaster area and sent out those who were lucky enough to not die.

　　 Some people are happy, kowtow and thank the gods.

　　 Some screamed at the sky and cried their relatives passed away.

　　You's heart is dead, standing sluggishly on the side of the road, not knowing where to go.

　　 Some people yelled at the sky and asked why the gods didn't come to save them earlier.

　　 Zhouyi ignored it, and followed the direction of the gathering of evil spirits, and came to a place where the four peaks gathered and the river surrounded.

　　Mountain pilgrimage, surrounded by water, was originally the best geomantic terrain. As a result, the earth dragon turned over, the mountain on the west broke, and the river in the mountain turned back and turned into a stagnant pool.

　　 The living water turned back, the white tiger opened his mouth, and the pool of lifelessness formed a natural corpse breeding ground.

　　 Zhou Yi escaped light on the top of the mountain and saw silhouettes jumping from all directions, and finally jumped into the Yin Pond.

　　 A pitch-black demon streamer was erected in the Yin Pond, constantly exuding the evil spirit of the Yin Demon, awakening the dead corpse of the earth dragon turning over.

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