Hanging Three Corpses turned around and looked behind them.
In an instant.
Two well-proportioned figures entered his sight. They were wearing official robes and their shoulders were connected. They had fierce appearances and emitted an aura that kept strangers away. They were cold and sinister, but they also had an indescribable sense of righteousness and solemnity.
In the distance…
Lin Zhengfa's pupils constricted. This strange conjoined ghost appearance reminded him of a legend.
Because of the appearance of the City God, the people of the Ghost Control Bureau could be said to have all the knowledge related to the City God.
... Night Patrol God Ye Zhong!
The legend of this ghost god that stood alongside the Sun God appeared in his mind.
On the other side.
The three corpses didn't recognize the Night Patrol God. Their eyes fell on Ye's left hand, which was dragging a ghost chain. At one end, there was a skinless man who was covered in blood and had a weak aura.
"Zhao Anguo?"
The pupils of the three corpses contracted, and the surrounding ghosts and ghost controllers all cried out.
At this moment, Hanging Three Corpses finally understood why Zhao Anguo had not appeared. It was not that he did not appear, but he was beaten half to death by this strange ghost.
The Night Patrol God walked towards the Hanging Three Corpses.
Sensing the two pairs of cold ghostly eyes, the Hanging Three Corpse Soldiers felt a substantial chill sweep across their bodies, and their backs went cold.
" Another…another Ghost King?!"
The three evil spirits felt their scalps go numb. Another Ghost King? There were two Ghost Kings in this Yin Qi land. Was this a f * cking joke? The Ghost King was worthless?
In an instant, they got up and flew into the distance.
…Run! The further he fled, the better!
The Hanging Three Corpses sensed that the two Ghost Kings had locked their auras onto them, and they felt that a great disaster was imminent!
Boom!
The Night Patrol God's two similar faces were cold. They attacked together, and their auras suppressed all ghosts.
At the same time, the Sun Wandering God also moved. The evil spirit of the two evil spirits stepped over. It was as if two insurmountable mountains were pressing down on them. The three evil spirits felt that the ghostly qi was not flowing smoothly, and their bodies were cold.
Hanging Three Corpses went all out and took out three Ghost Pearls that he had condensed for a long time and obtained from killing thousands of people.
However…
All of this was futile.
Even if they had three heads and six arms, they wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure of the two Ghost Kings.
"Ah!" The three ghosts let out a miserable scream, their voices like thunder exploding in the area, ear-piercing and sinister.
When the people who were evacuating heard this, they subconsciously trembled.
They all looked up into the distance.
They didn't understand what that voice was, so they asked the people around them, causing them to discuss it animatedly.
Further away.
In a residential building, Zhang Qiuyue also heard a sound from afar." What sound?”
Her best friend was shocked by the voice.
"What happened?"
Hanging Three Corpse's aura withered.
The three evil spirits looked terrified and begged for mercy.
Suddenly, the jade seal hanging above the Shing Wong Temple began to glow.
Seeing this scene, all the ghosts and ghost controllers felt their scalps go numb. Every time a light flashed on the surface of the jade seal, it meant that another ghost was about to be absorbed.
This time, the three ghosts were taken away. Under the gazes of all the ghosts, the Hanging Three Corpses struggled and were taken into the jade seal.
As early as when Hanging Three Corpses said that the Night Patrol God was the Ghost King, the ghosts knew that something was wrong and fled collectively. The scene was very spectacular. Hundreds of ghosts escaped, and dozens of ghost controllers jumped up and down, looking like beads scattered on the ground.
Babu was so scared that his guts were about to split open.
He wanted to slap himself. How was this a land of Yin Qi? This was a land of great danger. It was an S-class Ghost King Tomb.
His body went into the alley. After taking a few steps, he stopped. There were two messengers of death standing in front of him. One of them used a sword, and the other used a hook. After a short exchange, Babu was beaten up and spat out blood. He was captured by the messengers of death and put into the jade seal.
Before he was taken away, Babu kept growling and his eyes were about to split open.
What the hell was this? Why hadn't there been any news before, and why hadn't the Ghost Controlling Bureau intervened in this matter, allowing the two Ghost Kings to remain in this Yin Qi land?
There were too many things he didn't understand.
Suddenly.
Babu stared at the reapers 'clothes and remembered what the Night Patrol God had said when he appeared.
"City God!"
A few thoughts flashed through his mind…No way!
Babu trembled. He thought of an impossible possibility. He suddenly understood what this group of existences was, but it was useless. He only understood at the end.
In the distance.
Lin Zhengfa stood on top of a tall building and witnessed everything in this area. His blood boiled.
The ghosts in the eyes were fleeing in all directions, the ghost controller was terrified, the messengers of death were catching ghosts, and the ghosts of the two ghost kings were patrolling to eat and catch ghosts.
"Look over there!"
Zhou Xia exclaimed.
In the distance, there were more than a hundred ghosts coming over. Further away, there were twelve patrolling messengers of death blocking the way. The messengers of death chased the ghosts over. There were more than two hundred malicious ghosts in total, covering their heads and fleeing like rats in this area.
This was a feast to slaughter malicious ghosts.
Lin Zhengfa thought to himself, unable to calm down for a long time.
As far as the eye could see, there were many malicious ghosts attacking this time, including the ghost controller. This time, there were four Class A's and twenty-seven Class B's in this area.
No country could underestimate such a lineup, but…
Lin Zhengfa looked at the Sun Wandering God who was gnawing on the evil ghost's thigh in the distance, and the Night Patrol God who had a strange whereabouts. Wherever he went, the ghosts would die…Such a group of evil ghosts was nothing in the face of the two Ghost Kings.
A moment later.
The attack ended like a farce.
On the other side, the Night Patrol God and the Twelve Nights Patrol Messenger of Death saw that there were no ghosts in the surroundings. Their bodies slowly disappeared and rose into the distance. The sky was not bright yet, and their duties still had to continue.
At the gate of the City God Temple.
The mist was dissipating. The Sun God raised his hand to recall the City God Seal. Then, he stepped into the door without looking back, and his figure disappeared into the mist.
On the 12th, the patrolling messengers of death either put away their sabers or swords and walked into the Shing Wong Temple.
Clang--
The door of the temple closed, followed by the door of the courtyard.
In an instant, the Shing Wong fell silent. Everything happened as quickly as it came. It was as if nothing had happened.
Only the withered trees and broken ground told the world about the ghost incident.
Zhou Xia's pupils trembled. Just like Lin Zhengfa, her heart was boiling!
She could not calm down.
After a long time.
Looking at the empty streets and the quiet Shing Wong Temple, she said," Fortunately, we didn't go in.”
She couldn't imagine what she would do if she went to the City God Temple and faced the evil spirits of the two Ghost Kings. There were Ghost Messengers all around, and just thinking about it made her hair stand on end.
Hearing this, Lin Zhengfa smiled bitterly.
"Yes, I am." he replied. His throat felt like it was filled with burning charcoal, and his voice was hoarse. This matter had shocked him too much.
He stared at the Shing Wong Temple.
Compared to the ghosts who treated this place as a place of Yin Qi, the people of the Ghost Control Bureau knew very well what this place was.
Lin Zhengfa thought of the appearances of the Day Wandering God and the Night Patrol God, and the legend of the messenger of death under the City God appeared in his mind. He was also an evil ghost among evil ghosts…the legend of the Day and Night Patrol God.
Thinking about this, he thought of more things.
According to the legend of the City God, other than the Day Wandering God and the Night Patrol God, there were also Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Black and White Impermanence, and above them, there were civil and military judges and various officials.
The patrolling God Capital was at the Ghost King level.
Then, what level were the other ghosts and gods? What kind of existence was the City God above them?
In an instant.
Lin Zhengfa felt his mouth go dry…
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