Wusheng raised his hand and pointed, the ghost general flew up a long sword in his hand, rolled it around for a few times, and then fell to the ground. With a thud, a large piece of the ground sank. He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the ghost general knelt on the ground with a thud, struggling hard, but could not get up.

"Tell me, where did you come from in the middle of the night and where would you go?" Wusheng stepped forward to the ghost general.

The ghost general emitted a terrifying ghost aura, but was firmly suppressed by the Buddha's palm of life within a very small range.

"What do you call this general?"

"I'm Li Sheng."

"It's good to be able to speak!" Wusheng said.

"What are you doing here with this team of ghost soldiers?"

"Who are you!"

"I'll ask you." Wusheng stretched out his hand and the Buddha's light flew on him like fire, immediately burning a big hole in the shoulder of the ghost general named Li Sheng. The ghost general's body trembled a few times, but did not make any shouts.

Wusheng bent his finger lightly, and a little bit of Buddha light kept floating out, falling on the ghost general, burning small holes in his body. The ghost general kept fighting but was firmly suppressed by Wusheng's Buddha palm. The ghost energy on his body surged and wanted to repair the wounds, but no matter how they surged, they could not repair the damaged body.

"If you don't say anything, you won't have a chance to say it."

"I won't say it."

"What a pity, it's King Wen?" Wusheng suddenly said, and the ghost general was stunned after hearing this.

"It's really him! Let's go!" Wusheng pointed at the ghost general's head. Crack, countless fine lines, and then his head broke open and turned into ashes and floated in the air. Then his body, and soon his whole body disappeared.

The mountain village has returned to its former tranquility. Wusheng stood up and looked around. There was still a ghost energy above the mountain village that had not completely disappeared.

He waved his hands, and the Dharma scattered everywhere, blowing like the wind, and soon dispersed all the ghost energy. Then he did not rush back to Lanruo Temple, but followed the path along the road with the undispersed ghost energy. He wanted to see where these ghost soldiers suddenly appeared came from.

Such a team of ghost soldiers and a ghost general will leave some ghost energy wherever they pass. Wusheng, who practices Buddhism, is very sensitive to this aura, and he chases it out for a hundred miles without realizing it.

"This direction?" He stood in the air and looked ahead in the darkness with his magic eyes.

"Kecheng?"

He suddenly remembered that the last time he heard a news that some of the ghosts that came out of the underworld came specifically for Lanruo Temple. The place where these ghosts met was in Kecheng. He had been very busy for a while, but suddenly calmed down and forgot about this matter.

Then go to Kecheng to take a look.

He soon arrived at Kecheng. In the dark night, the city was very quiet. Standing in the city wall, he looked at it without the law of life and luck.

Um?

He really saw something unique.

The street made of bluestone was empty, and suddenly there was one more person. Wusheng looked at the somewhat dilapidated house in front of him.

"Is this, Chenghuang Temple?"

Standing in the city wall just now, he saw some ghostly aura floating here and came directly. Unexpectedly, this broken building was actually the City God Temple in Kecheng. The city God Temple in the former city God has been replaced by the Temple of Changsheng. The City God Temple in Kecheng is as dilapidated as the City God Temple in Jinhua City.

"I don't know if there is a city god here."

The temple gate outside is closed, with a slight gap.

With the divine thoughts, Wusheng had already arrived in the city god.

Looking up at the dusty face of the city god, the city god in Kecheng looked like a weak scholar, but his face was a little dark.

"Come out?" Wusheng stared at the city god and suddenly said.

"Bold, why don't you kneel when you see this City God!"

"My knees are a little hard, I can't kneel." Wusheng said with a smile.

“Bold!”

A black air rushed out of the city god and headed straight for Wusheng. He waved his hand and dispersed it, as if he was sweeping away a fallen leaf.

The black aura on the city god's body kept changing, condensing into a human form, which was somewhat similar to the city god, but the gloomy aura on the body made people feel uncomfortable.

"Who are you?"

"I should ask you this. I finally escaped from the underworld and ran here to pretend to be a ghost. Why do you really want to become the city god of this city?"

The ghost was obviously stunned after hearing this.

"How do you know?"

"It's true!" Wusheng just cheated him, but he didn't expect that this ghost would be so "true".

He reached out and pressed, and then retracted. A magic power suddenly stopped the ghost general, and then sucked the opponent out of the statue of the City God. The ghost general struggled continuously but could not break free from the control of this move of Buddha's palm.

"Tell me, what are you doing in Kecheng?"

"What do you have to do with you!"

Strong mouth,

Wusheng reached out and a little Buddha light flew out and fell on the ghost general, as if a little spark had fallen on the burning, breaking a hole in his ghost body. The ghost screamed, and suddenly a seal flew out from the city god statue, emitting a rich black air, and directly hit Wusheng's head.

Wusheng raised his hand and directly attached the small seal to his hand.

"City God Seal!"

The vast Buddhist Dharma instantly drove out the ghost energy that invaded it.

"The City God wants to protect the safety of the people in the whole place." After saying that, Wusheng collected the City God seal.

A little bit of Buddha light fell on the ghost, causing him to howl continuously. This method seemed to them to be the method of storm, and it was hard to suffer.

"Isn't it a pity to come out of the underworld after trying hard to get out of the underworld after trying to lose his soul?" Wusheng kept beating his fingers and popping up a little bit of Buddha fire.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!"

"Think about it again."

In just a short while, dozens of holes in the body of this ghost general were burned by the Buddha's light.

"Forget it, since you don't know anything, then go on the road."

Wusheng pointed at the ghost's eyebrows.

"etc."

"Well, what did you think of?"

"We are looking for a treasure from the underworld."

"Who sent you out of the underworld?"

"I don't know." The ghost shook his head, "I really don't know."

"Why are you pretending to be a city god here?"

"There is still a trace of remaining incense on this City God elephant, which can also accommodate the ghosts from our underworld."

"You are out, how many ghosts are there around here?"

"I have no idea."

"I don't know what to do if I ask or ask, what's the point of leaving you?"

"We have five of them in total. Kecheng is our contact place. But now they have all gone out, and I am the only one in Kecheng."

"I've gone out, where have I gone, and what have I done?"

"Go and find an ancient temple!"
Chapter completed!