Judge Wen was stunned when he heard this and felt extremely aggrieved.

The old man Chenghuang had no time to care about him and thought about it secretly.

Judge Wen’s words are reasonable.

He gave Caicai privileges, which really could attract the attention of others.

Everyone is working all night long, why do you have a break on the 135th and fish in the 246th?

Could it be that she is the City God’s personal?

After a while, everyone will know that she has received special treatment.

This is so eye-catching!

The old man from the City God sighed and said:

"Forget it, let her rest in the west room as usual, but other privileges must be cancelled."

"Just like other secret differences, go and arrange it."

As he said that, he looked at Judge Wen who was choked by himself, with a grievance expression.

He waved his hand helplessly: "You have made contributions to your advice, go and get a Yin-gathering bead."

"Okay! The little one takes his leave."

Judge Wen's face was happy and he stepped down with grace.

Back to the main house.

The old man Chenghuang held the door, looked around, and closed the door after seeing that there was no one around.

With a wave of his hand, a dark formation as dark as ink appeared on the ground of the main house, emitting a mysterious aura.

If Cheng Fan was present, he would definitely be happy to see Lie and couldn't help but study it.

The next moment, the ink-colored light formed a light curtain, blocking the main house completely.

Doing all this, he took out a quaint bronze mirror from his sleeve.

Put it in front of the desk and stand respectfully.

A magic power was pointed out, and a circle of ripples appeared on the mirror.

After a while, the ripples gradually spread, as if they were boiling.

But soon, the mirror returned to calm, and a face that was not angry and powerful inside appeared.

The old man Chenghuang said respectfully: "Mr. Yan."

"Well, what do you say about Daoxuan?"

Yan Jun looked straight at the City God and said in a plain tone.

"True Man Daoxuan said, it's natural for you to do this."

"He told me not to worry and do what you told me."

The old man Chenghuang said with a wry smile:

"Sir, will it be bad for us to do this?"

Yan Jun shook his head and sighed:

"Just do what I said."

"Anyway, you have revealed the matter of Hei Wuchang to him. If you look back, I will release the news, and you will say that the news was leaked from him."

"In this way, in order to prove his innocence, he had to accept the child into the sight."

Yan Jun looked at the old city god and said in a deep voice:

"This is also for the inheritance of Black Impermanence. We have lost Bai Wuchang and cannot lose Black Impermanence anymore."

"But……"

Hearing this, the old city god's face turned faint.

"Just just now, Daoxuan Zhenren had already sworn to the statue of the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing Dao Ancestors, and he would keep his mouth shut about everything tonight, otherwise..."

"Five thunders thunders!"

"What?!"

Yan Jun's face changed drastically and he said in surprise:

"It's broken, I forgot that I have this trick."

"What should I do..."

Yan Jun's face was slightly dark and he felt very difficult.

Did this mystery see through his thoughts?

Yes, it is not good to arrange wherever you are, so you must arrange it to the subordinates of the City God of Hengcheng.

With Daoxuan's talent, it will make people feel strange if they are not seen through.

However, he did this, as if he clearly did not want to get into this muddy water.

Could it be that Bai Wuchang's inheritor is really not in his hands?

Or did you say you were betting wrong?

He would rather sit still than be involved in more cause and effect?

Yan Jun felt unpredictable and fell into deep thought.

At this time, the old man Chenghuang whispered:

"Mr. Yan, Daoxuan has another sentence, let me bring it to you."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"He said that he hurried past Fengdu last time and didn't have time to visit him. He would definitely make up for it next time he had the chance."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jun was stunned for a moment.

Last time I went to Fengdu? Didn’t you have a visit?

Is this happening?

etc!

Doesn't this mean:

Daoxuan will take time to visit Fengdu specifically to visit him?

A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Jun's mouth.

He really saw it.

And he must have clues about the successor of Bai Wuchang.

Is this a matter of negotiation with yourself in person?

Well, this matter is not convenient to pass through other people's hands.

"Okay, I get it."

Yan Jun's face returned to calm and said calmly.

"Ah? That mysterious..."

"Since he is coming to visit me, I can just talk to him in person. You don't have to interfere in the future, just do your part."

"Yes, Lord Yan."

"Remember, things tonight should not be spread randomly."

"Don't worry, my subordinates must be as tight as a bottle."

As soon as the words were finished, a circle of ripples swayed on the mirror and returned to its original appearance.

After putting away the ancient mirror, the old man Chenghuang sat back on his grand stern chair, looking gloomy and sunny.

He reached out and lifted a piece of black cloth under the table.

Under the black cloth is a wooden box, exuding a little bit of fairy spirit.

This is a treasure sent by the people from the upper realm.

Let him help find Bai Wuchang's clues, and thank you again after finding them.

Ho~

Black and White Impermanence, Yan Jun, Dao Xuan, and... the great figures in the upper realm.

Which side should I stand on?

The old man Chenghuang fell into deep thought.

...
To be continued...