I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

These vicious dogs bared their teeth and yelled at Sun Wukong for a while, drooling and staring at their blood-red eyes, as if they wanted to tear this stranger, Monkey King, into pieces.

"roll!"

Sun Wukong didn't care about these wild dogs at all. At best, it was the strength of Yuanying. With his voice, these dogs screamed and ran away with their tails between their legs.

Continue to move forward, after the Egou Ridge is the Jinji Mountain, the pheasants on the mountain dare not come to harass Monkey King.

He continued to move forward with his hair in his hand, and the vibrations on his hair became more and more intense.

The target will be found soon.

After turning over Jinji Mountain, a small town appeared in front of it.

Wang Fugui's hair pointed directly at this small town.

Quickly came to the gate of the small city, there were three big characters "Wild Ghost Village" written on the gate.

"Is this a village? It turns out that Wild Ghost Village is a small town."

Sun Wukong looked at the city wall extending to the left and right for two or three miles. Such a big city should be considered a county seat, can it be called a village?

The land master told him some place names in the underworld, so he naturally remembered this wild ghost village, but he didn't expect that this place called a village turned out to be a city.

In fact, it's not just this time, the wild ghost village is also a conceptual term, and it doesn't specifically refer to a certain city.

There are three thousand wild ghost villages in the entire Yin Division, the largest one is comparable to Chang'an City, and the smallest one is indeed a small village.

There are two types of ghosts living in the wild ghost village.

One category is yin soldiers and ghost messengers who are on duty in the underworld, and some small officials such as judges and city gods.

Their positions are too low to go to a big ghost town, so they can only live in a small town outside.

The other category is ghosts stranded in the underworld. These ghosts cannot be reincarnated due to various reasons, but can only stay in the underworld and wait.

Since you can't be in a daze every day if you stay here, these ghosts gather to live and form a residence.

That is the origin of ghost towns and ghost villages.

There are many wandering ghosts at the gate of the wild ghost village. They want to enter the city, but they have no money to pay the city fee, so they can only wander outside the city.

Occasionally, ghosts from outside the city come out, and these wandering ghosts will gather together to beg.

A few copper coins thrown down by someone can cause a commotion.

As for ghost messengers coming and going, these wandering spirits would hide far away, and those who moved slowly would be whipped a few times by ghost messengers and let out miserable wailing.

"Where in the world do you not spend money!"

Sun Wukong looked at these poor ghosts and shook his head and sighed, regardless of the yin and yang worlds, as long as there are living beings, there will be a gap between classes and rich and poor.

The situation in the underworld is particularly serious, and these penniless people don't even have the chance to enter the city.

Ignoring these wandering spirits, Monkey King walked towards the wild ghost village.

As soon as he came over, the breath on his body spread out, and the wandering souls scattered and ran away in fright.

"Welcome to the Immortal!" The ghost soldiers guarding the gate saw Monkey King approaching, and immediately greeted him.

"Do you know the whereabouts of this living soul?" Sun Wukong shook Wang Fugui's hair.

The Yin soldiers who guarded the gate came up to smell it, nodded and said: "The half stick of incense went in, it seems that a Lord City God brought it in."

This yin soldier was considered honest and did not cover for that city god.

In fact, this Yin soldier is not under the control of the city god, so naturally there is no need to cover up anything for him.

What's more, Sun Wukong's aura is much stronger than that of the City God at first glance.

Sun Wukong rewarded the Yin soldier with gold, and the Yin soldier nodded and bowed to welcome Monkey King into the city, and pointed him in the direction.

According to the Yin soldiers who guard the gate, Beicheng is the residence of officials with duties, so the city god must have gone to Beicheng.

Just like the direction indicated by Wang Fugui's hair, the City God indeed took Wang Fugui's ghost to Beicheng.

Monkey King was about to go to the North City when he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind:

"Is the real Perak in front?"

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=== Chapter 1100 City God No. 32 ===

Monkey King never thought that he could have acquaintances in the underworld.

His first reaction was that someone knew the original Perak veteran.

Looking back, there were as many as 16 people coming in from outside the city gate.

It was one of the leading messengers who called him.

When Monkey King looked at this errand, he actually felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"It's really the real Thunderbolt!" The Yin soldier saw that Sun Wukong turned around, and his face was full of smiles.

"Reverend Perak, you don't know me anymore? I'm Yuhuatian!"

It turned out that this Yin soldier was actually the wild ghost he met in the Wuji Kingdom's palace, and Monkey King gave him the Yin-Yang fire ball.

He remembered that this little ghost was only at the peak of becoming a god at that time. It has only been seven or eight years, and now he has reached the middle stage of earth immortality. It seems that this little ghost also had some encounters later.

"It's you! Aren't you in Wuji Kingdom? How did you get here?" Monkey King asked in surprise.

"Let's disperse separately first, and gather on time tomorrow." Yuhuatian turned around and explained.

"Yes! Sir!" The other fifteen servants said in unison.

Unexpectedly, not only did he meet an acquaintance, but this kid seemed to have become a little boss.

"Really, let's find a place to sit down and talk." He gestured for invitation.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "Reminiscing about the old days first, I still have things to do."

As he spoke, he shook the hair in his hand, which pointed straight to the north of the city.

"This is... living soul?" Yu Huatian frowned.

"That's right, a friend of mine was forcibly taken away by a city god and brought here. I'm here to look for him."

Sun Wukong briefly talked about Wang Fugui's affairs, including the fact that the City God opened a casino to secretly steal the soul of people, and also told Yuhuatian.

He wanted to ask Yuhuatian Underworld, what kind of control does this kind of evil official have.

"Let's go, I'll lead the way for the Great Immortal, these insidious people are really the scum of the underworld! Let's save your friend, capture the City God and take him to the City God's Department for questioning!" Yu Huatian said with some righteous indignation.

On the way to the north of the city, Monkey King found out that Yuhuatian is now the jailer of the Little Ice Hell.

The Ice Little Hell is one of the sixteen little hells set up by the King of Chu Jiang. Those who hurt people's limbs, steal and kill living beings in the world will first go to the little hell to be punished and then judged.

It is better to hurt a person's soul than to hurt a person's limbs, so the sixteen small hells of King Chujiang can also punish the city god.

With Yuhuatian leading the way, the two of them quickly found a large house in Beicheng. There was no plaque on it, only a number 32.

Along the way, all the mansions have no names and are all identified by numbers, which makes it easier to record.

In front of the gate of mansion No. 32, the hair in Sun Wukong's hand was facing the gate in a daze, and it was still vibrating, and it was here.

Yuhuatian looked at the house number. He didn't know this mansion. There were more than 500 mansions in the entire North City. If he knew half of them, he was well-connected.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Yuhuatian stepped forward and called the door.

"Open the door!"

However, there was no movement in the house.

Sun Wukong doesn't have that good temper. Can he be stopped by a door even when he has reached the door?

Step forward and kick him.

"Bang!" The door was kicked into pieces.

The scenery in the courtyard is revealed, and it is no different from the people in the Yangjian, but it is not very lively.

"Bold and lunatic, how dare you chase him into the underworld and run wild!"

The noise of his breaking the door was too loud, the City God inside naturally heard it.

I saw him flying to stand opposite Sun Wukong.

"City God No. 32! What happened to you!" Yuhuatian pulled out an iron chain from behind and shouted from the City God.

He didn't know the name of the city god, so he directly called his mansion number, which is also a way of calling people in the underworld.

"The jailer of Little Hell?" Chenghuang looked at the iron chain in Yuhuatian's hand for a moment.

Obviously, this iron chain should be something exclusive to Little Hell.

"You have committed a heinous crime by pumping out the soul of life! Come with me to Chenghuang Temple for trial immediately!"

Although this City God was at the early stage of Tianxian's cultivation, Yuhuatian was not afraid at all.

Even if Sun Wukong didn't make a move, he would still dare to challenge this city god with that iron chain.

"Hmph! Since you broke my good deed, you don't have to go!"

The City God's face turned cold, and the broken gate of the house suddenly assembled again.

Immediately afterwards, six black shadows appeared around them, which looked exactly like the City God.

In a flash, these six figures merged with the City God. This guy's aura soared, and he reached the peak of a true immortal in an instant.

"That's it?" Sun Wukong was very interested in seeing him fit together, the cultivation base of the peak of the real immortal, he has not yet taken a fancy to it, after all, we are also the boss of the golden immortal.

"Okay, you can die!"

Sun Wukong signaled Yuhuatian to retreat, took out the iron pestle with one hand, ran towards Chenghuang and smashed it.

"Dang!" The City God used a spear to block Monkey King's attack.

Then the two fought together, Sun Wukong's iron rod flew up and down, and the City God's spear was blocked from left to right.

"You didn't do your best before!" City God scolded Monkey King angrily.

"What are you talking about, I'm going to use all my strength to deal with you!" Sun Wukong said with force in his hands.

Before in Chenghuang Temple, Sun Wukong did not use his full strength.

Now he still doesn't use his full strength.

It was useless before.

Now I can't use it even if I want to use it.

What he can play now is the peak or even mid-term level of a true immortal.

If it weren't for the blessing of Tiangangdi Shafa, maybe he really wouldn't be the opponent of the City God.

This guy is extremely fierce with a spear in one hand, and he actually has the strength of the Perfection Realm.

Sun Wukong's strength declined because the laws of the underworld were different from those of the underworld, and the suppression on him was too great, so he couldn't use his full strength.

Between a rise and a fall, the two were evenly matched.

This City God is also a big supporter, he thought that Sun Wukong's level was the same as what he met in the City God Temple, but he didn't expect this guy to be so difficult to deal with.

And he forgot, there is a Yuhuatian in the middle stage of Earth Immortal beside him.

Although his strength is not very good, the iron chain is extraordinary, even if he is two major cultivation levels behind, it is not easy to be drawn by the iron chain.

like now.

"Bang!" Seeing the opportunity, Yuhuatian lifted up the chain with all his strength.

"Fuck! You sneak attack!"

The City God was knocked to the ground by an iron chain, if he hadn't been protected by the City God Order, he might have been beaten out of his wits right away.

"See if you don't die this time!" Sun Wukong attached the monster-slaying iron rod with Yin and Yang double fires and slammed it down.

"Pfft!" City God was broken up here, but he immediately reunited.

"Hahaha! You can't kill me at all! I am the city god! I have the city god's order to protect me hahaha! Just wait, when I tell the great Bodhisattva, you will die!" The ghost smiled presumptuously.

Sun Wukong made it up again, but it just broke up, and the guy got together again.

Even Yuhuatian's iron chain can't do anything to him.

This is the underworld, protected by the laws of the underworld, Monkey King can't kill him at all.