I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

The white-faced man did not become angry because of Monkey King's attack, but looked at Monkey King and asked.

Compared with fighting Monkey King, he cares more about the authenticity of the red boy.

Sun Wukong's face turned cold, he knew that this guy couldn't stay, he had to get rid of it!

"Go!" Sun Wukong pinched the iron rod with his hand, and the iron rod flashed black instantly.

72 Earth Shajutsu: Demon Slaying, this method can add a rune to the weapon, greatly increasing the damage to ghosts and monsters.

The white-faced man saw that Sun Wukong used the method of slaying demons, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

I saw his body tremble, and the outer skin was directly shattered.

What appeared was really an erratic ghost.

This ghost is only as good as a fairy, but Sun Wukong feels that his strength is definitely not lower than that of a real fairy.

"What an evil ghost, die!"

Sun Wukong didn't give him a chance, so he beat him again with the iron pestle.

The ghost's weapon is a pair of pitch-black swords, which look like bone swords made from some kind of bone.

The two fought for [-] rounds, and Yinhun gradually lost.

"Certainly!"

Chen Yun pointed at the ghost and yelled loudly, making it 72's shamanic body.

The ghost was fixed there by his finger.

"Die!" Sun Wukong turned over with a pestle.

"Bang!" The ghost was immediately scattered.

"Ok?"

Before Sun Wukong could breathe a sigh of relief, the scattered ghosts gathered together.

The figure is faint and can't be seen clearly.

Sun Wukong hurried forward to mend another pestle, but he failed to hit the ghost.

It turned out that Yinhun already knew that Monkey King was going to make up the knife, and ran away as soon as he condensed.

The ghost ran away, and Monkey King reached out to grab it, and what he caught was the remnant soul that had been scattered just now.

Although he gathered his soul body, he didn't gather it so quickly, and left some remnants of his soul to be caught by Monkey King.

Sun Wukong is not afraid that he will run away. With these remnant souls, he can find him no matter where he goes.

"Oh? No!" Sun Wukong frowned, he could feel the ghost heading towards Wang Fugui's house.

Thinking of this, Monkey King flew directly to Wang Fugui's house.

Sure enough, the ghost came here.

When Monkey King arrived at Wang Fugui's house, only the two corpses of Xiaoqiang and Wang Fugui were left.

"Ahem!" Sun Wukong was about to chase after the ghost, but he saw Xiaoqiang's body move, coughed twice, and came back to life.

"My lord!" Xiaoqiang said weakly after finally getting up.

"Let's talk after eating!" Monkey King said as he offered him a pill.

Xiaoqiang finally looked better after swallowing the elixir, and he understood when he said Monkey King.

The ghost gave up part of his soul just now, just to come over and surprise Wang Fugui and Xiaoqiang as quickly as possible.

Although Xiaoqiang has a little cultivation, how could he have thought that a ghost would dare to come out in broad daylight.

So he was hit by that ghost, and he was seriously injured. If he hadn't the talent of feigning death, he would have died for real.

Before his consciousness blurred, he saw the ghost take away Wang Fugui's soul and escape.

Xiaoqiang was talking, Sun Wukong frowned suddenly, he could feel the general direction of the ghost just now, but now he couldn't feel it.

Look at the remnant soul he just caught, it actually dissipated under the sunlight.

"what is the problem!"

Sun Wukong frowned. When he came back to Wang Fugui's house just now, those remnant souls were not afraid of the sun. Why did they suddenly dissipate now?

Is that ghost dead?It shouldn't be!

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===Chapter 1097 is actually here===

Monkey King stomped his feet and pinched a spell in his hand, which was already a way to drive away the gods.

The ghost ran away, and he wanted to ask the land master if he recognized the ghost.

The land master has the right to be in charge of the supervision and registration of local ghosts, so it is a good time to find him.

As soon as Fajue sent it to the ground, the land master waddled out in a short while.

"The gods are polite! Little old man, the land of the city pays homage to the gods." The land master saluted Sun Wukong respectfully.

Monkey King asked about what happened just now, but the land master was puzzled.

"A ghost in the realm of heaven? How is it possible? No! No! Absolutely not! This strength is a very powerful ghost."

"Even the little old man is only at the early stage of Earth Immortal, and the Yin God City God, the highest cultivation level in this city, is only at the peak of Earth Immortal. How can there be a ghost fairy in the realm of Celestial Immortal?"

"Didn't you find any ghosts just now? It's over there in the gambling house, and they are still fighting with me?" Monkey King asked, staring at the land.

"No! How dare the little old man hide anything from Shangxian's questioning?" Landlord looked at Sun Wukong's scrutinizing eyes, and hurriedly said politely.

Sun Wukong saw that he didn't seem to be lying, and wondered in his heart, "Could it be that this guy really didn't find anything?"

This is even more weird, and there are ghosts that can escape the eyes of the land master in this city?

"Where is the City God, why don't you come to see me!"

Sun Wukong looked at the land and asked, he just cast the spell of exorcising the gods, and it stands to reason that all the gods within a radius of a hundred miles have been obeyed in front of him.

Although this place is a plain, there is no mountain god, but there is a city.

As the land said, there is a city god here.

The city god did not come because of the exorcism method, and Sun Wukong remembered that the last time he came, he had also used the exorcism method in Niu Yan's house, and still only the land master came.

"Reporting to Shangxian, Lord Chenghuang went to the Underworld to report on his work last year. This is a meeting every 50 years, and it usually takes a year to come back." The land master said truthfully.

"Do you know where the silver soul can hide in this city?" Sun Wukong nodded and stopped asking about the whereabouts of the city god, and asked instead.

The distance that ghost escaped just now must not be far, and it is estimated that there is a high probability that it will not be able to leave the city.

The land master shook his head and said, "It's not true. Although this city is called Jishi City, it is located not far from the Flame Mountain. The entire vicinity of the Flame Mountain is full of fire, and there is no place for ghosts to hide."

"What the hell is going on! Am I blind? Isn't that thing a ghost?"

Sun Wukong doubted his own cognition.

A ghost-like thing can come out and move in broad daylight, and even the land has never found such a thing.

"My lord..." Xiaoqiang on the side interjected:

"You said...would he take Wang Fugui's soul...to the underworld?"

Sun Wukong was taken aback for a moment, looked at Xiaoqiang, and then turned to look at the land master.

The land master was also taken aback, and said for a while, "There is a possibility, but... the city god is not here, how did he get into the gate of hell?"

Just now Sun Wukong told the Lord of the Land that he had caught the remnant soul of Yin Soul, but it didn't take long for it to dissipate suddenly.

After listening to Xiaoqiang's enlightenment, the land master understood.

"It must have gone to the underworld. The yin and yang are separated, and the remnant soul left in the yang world has no owner. He is fighting to be injured and hides in the underworld. It's just that Xiaoxian really can't figure out what he is. How did you get into the gate of hell?" the land master analyzed.

"Go! Take me to the ghost gate!" Monkey King made a decisive decision.

Not to mention that he captured Wang Fugui's soul, but the fact that the ghost guessed that Hong Haier might be a fake must also silence him.

Sun Wukong knows 72 magic methods, among which is the method of Youtong.

The so-called secluded passage means that one can escape directly into the underworld.

But the underworld is huge, if you go in rashly, you can't find a way out, and the location is also random.

In case of falling into the sea of ​​blood, even if you are in the realm of the Golden Immortal, you will have to peel off your skin if you are not dead.

Even when Sun Wukong entered the underworld for the first time, he was led by ghost messengers to the Hall of Yama.

So to go to the underworld, you must find the ghost gate.

As long as you find a ghost gate, use it as the fixed-point coordinates.

The next time you use the ghost spell, you can go directly to this ghost gate to close the door.

The location of the ghost gate is fixed, and there is a fixed path to enter from here, so you won't get lost in the underworld.

"There is indeed a ghost gate in the city, but..." The land master shook his head slightly.

It turns out that the gate of ghosts in this city is in the Temple of the City God, and the City God is not at home.

Naturally, the ghost gate cannot be opened, which is why the land was always wondering where the ghost was going.

"Just lead the way, I'll find my way in."

Of course Sun Wukong has a way, he knows the way of deep understanding.

When you reach the ghost gate, you can enter with a spell, and you don't need to open the door at all.

So he guessed that the ghost should have a similar spell.

The land master thought of the old man's methods, so he didn't say much, so he wanted to lead the way to the Town God's Temple.

"Did you meet Mr. Niu that day?" Sun Wukong asked suddenly.

"Ah? What Mr. Niu? Which Mr. Niu? Haven't you seen it? Wasn't it just the fairy chief and your apprentice that day?"

The old land's mind was spinning, and he thought things through in an instant.

"Don't worry, my lord, this land master belongs to us." Xiaoqiang said.

He was afraid that Sun Wukong would also silence the land master.

In fact, this land master is really a member of Honghai'er's lineage. He was originally Honghai'er's subordinate, but his practice went wrong and he became obsessed and died.

Hong Hai'er helped him stabilize his soul body, and gave him the means of ghost cultivation. This guy got the job of Daoxing in the city and got a job in the land.

Sun Wukong nodded and took away the spell in the palm of his hand, and the land was always sweating, and almost died on the spot.

The two of them left Wang Fugui's house and went straight to the Town God's Temple, but Xiaoqiang didn't follow.

Firstly, he was injured, and secondly, he had to stay to watch over Wang Fugui's body.

The Lord of the Land took Monkey King through the streets and alleys. The more he walked, the more confused Monkey King was. There was a casino in front of him.

"The Town God's Temple is in the casino?" Sun Wukong asked.

"No, there are two more streets behind." Said the land master.

After another two streets, we finally arrived at the gate of the Chenghuang Temple.

This Town God's Temple is dilapidated, and the incense is not too strong, and only two or three pilgrims can be seen inside.

The land master led Monkey King through the inner hall to the backyard, where it was much more tidy and spacious.

Entering the first courtyard, Sun Wukong frowned, he felt that strange breath.

Is that ghost here?

When we arrived at the third courtyard, the strange atmosphere suddenly became stronger.

shuh~

Monkey King pulled out the iron rod at once, scaring the land master to death.

"Shangxian spare my life, the little one doesn't say anything! The little one is very tight-lipped! And the king is kind to the little one, the little one..." Terrified, the Earth Lord fell to his knees and kept begging for mercy.

Sun Wukong, however, passed the Duke of Earth and directly pushed open the gate of the fourth entrance to the courtyard.

"Fuck! It's here!" Sun Wukong cursed the moment he pushed the door open.

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