Even if it was a peak A class ghost.
Under the Wailing Rod, he had no strength to fight back.
At this moment, Fang Anson was finally certain.
This Black Impermanence.
It was indeed an S-class ghost.
A moving catastrophe!
Pa-Pa-Pa-
The sound of whipping continued.
Every time he whipped.
The Ghost City God's body would shrink by one meter.
The ninth strike landed.
Ghost City God had already become the size of an ordinary person.
He was originally at the peak of A class.
At this moment, it had already dropped to D class.
And it was still weakening.
At this moment.
It was covered in wounds and curled up on the ground.
His body trembled in pain.
A hoarse voice mixed with wailing came out from his throat.
"Spare me, spare me!"
Black Impermanence was unmoved.
" You've harmed human lives and caused chaos in the world of the living. According to the laws of the underworld, your soul should be scattered."”
The mournful staff fell again.
It hit Ghost City God's head.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
The malicious ghost eventually turned into smoke and dissipated into the air.
No one noticed.
An inch of golden light suddenly shot out from the green smoke.
He flew into the sky and disappeared.
After Black Impermanence killed the ghost.
He didn't care about the surrounding crowd.
He walked straight into the Shing Wong Temple.
He still remembered the mission Su Hen had given him.
After a few minutes, the scene was still silent.
No one expected this.
The disaster that Jin Ling City was about to face was easily eliminated.
In the end, Fang Anson was the first to react.
He looked at the assistant beside him.”
"It's all recorded." The assistant quickly replied.
This was a large-scale mission.
Therefore, the cameras were turned on the entire time.
Fang Anson nodded slightly and looked at the Shing Wong Temple, whose doors were closed once again.
"Sigh, I don't know if this Black Impermanence is a friend or a foe.”
"Old Liu and his team are still inside. I hope they are safe!”
The soldiers also started to move.
All the people who had recorded the video and taken the photos were found one by one.
Conceal the equipment and delete the memory.
Another ten minutes passed.
Liu Yonghao led a group of Ghost Tamer members and walked out of the City God Temple.
"Old Liu!"
"That Black Impermanence didn't attack you?" Fang Anxu hurriedly went over to greet them.”
"Black Impermanence?"
"We didn't see it when we came out." Liu Yonghao shook his head.”
"Perhaps it has already left.”
"But no matter what, this incident is all thanks to this Black Impermanence.”
"Otherwise, who knows how many people will die in Jin Ling City!”
Fang Anson nodded in agreement.
After pondering for a while, he said,"No matter what, there's nothing wrong with being careful.”
"Send a small team of Ghost Commanders to guard the surroundings.”
"As long as there's a situation, report it immediately!”
.........
This time, the golden light of virtue was even more than the previous few times combined!
Su Hen felt his entire body warm up, as if he was bathing in a hot spring.
A few minutes passed.
Only then did this feeling gradually fade.
His facial features became much more exquisite again.
His skin was flawless, as if it was carved from the most beautiful jade in the world.
Her temperament was even more serene.
He seemed to have almost broken away from the realm of mortals.
He was like a banished immortal who had descended from the nine heavens.
There was even a faint scent of sandalwood around him.
"Congratulations to the host for killing the evil ghost and obtaining one lottery chance.”
"Not for now." Su Hen replied in his heart.
He was still on the street.
Black Impermanence had already returned to the Ghost God Space.
As for the incense ash of the Shing Wong Temple, the powder scraped off the Shing Wong statue, and the incense coins on the altar.
They were all quietly placed in the space.
Su Hen bought some cinnabar and colored ink on the street.
He took a taxi back to his paper shop.
The grocery store was already closed.
The old man's body must have been taken to the crematorium.
Su Hen was happy to be quiet.
After closing the door.
Then, he mixed incense ash, powder, cinnabar, colored ink, and other things together.
He then cut his finger and let the blood flow into it.
He smeared these things on the white paper and bamboo strips.
He started to make paper figurines according to the system's instructions.
The City God's technique was much more complicated than the Black and White Ghosts.
More than two hours passed.
In front of Su Hen, a City God statue that was about two meters tall finally appeared.
He nodded in satisfaction.
He took out the incense money stained with his blood.
He gently stuck it between the paper man's eyebrows.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the Jinling City God Dharma Idol.”
The system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
The paper city god also opened its eyes.
He slowly walked towards Su Hen.
Inside the house.
The two figures stood together and gradually overlapped.
In the end, the two merged into one.
Boundless power surged within his body.
Su Hen looked at the mirror beside him.
In the mirror.
He was wearing a long robe and a crown.
His face was handsome, but it exuded an invisible majesty.
No one dared to look him in the eye.
In the Ghost God Space.
The Black and White Impermanences bowed at the same time, their expressions respectful.
"Not bad."
Su Hen nodded in satisfaction.
At this moment, if he encountered the Ghost City God from before...
He only needed a few slaps.
He could destroy it!
He familiarized himself with the surging power in his body.
Su Hen finally said in his heart,'System, draw.”
The system's voice came as promised,[Drawing successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the item: Virtue Dharmic Sword."
[Virtue Sword: A sword condensed from virtue. The more virtue the host has, the stronger the power of the sword.]
An ancient sword about two meters long suddenly appeared at his waist.
Su Hen gripped the hilt of his sword and slowly pulled it out.
The longsword was a faint golden color.
Countless ancient characters were engraved on it.
As Su Hen circulated the merit in his body, he injected it into it.
The magic sword suddenly trembled and let out a buzzing sound.
A dazzling golden light bloomed.
It even condensed into a golden pillar of light with a diameter of about two meters.
It broke through the roof and soared into the clouds!
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