Paper maker: Black and White Impermanence at the beginning
17 Golden Sword Qi, Merit Temple!

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The strong scent of sandalwood permeated the air.

Golden light gradually appeared.

As Su Hen completely drew out the Virtue Dharmic Sword.

The dazzling light shot up into the sky.

It was like a rising sun, slowly burning in the air.

On top of the hill.

The sense of crisis in the elder's heart surged to the extreme.

He felt his hair stand on end.

The ghost in his body even began to tremble.

"Run!"

He couldn't care less.

He growled at his companion.

He had already turned into soil and burrowed into the ground.

His companion was only stunned for half a breath.

He felt a wave of heat coming towards him.

He raised his head.

However, he realized that all his vision was enveloped by a golden light.

That was Sword Qi!

A golden sword Qi that could envelop the entire mountain!

The scorching power was like a raging flame.

His flesh and blood even included the Mud Ghost in his body.

All of them turned into green smoke and dissipated in this golden sword qi.

As for the elderly ghost tamer who had gone underground.

It was hard to escape.

No matter what methods he used, he could not delay it for even a second!

Blood, flesh, and soul.

Almost at the same time as the young ghost tamer, they melted together!

In the distance, on another barren mountain.

All the official Ghost Commanders were stunned.

That sword was too dazzling.

It was too terrifying.

Wherever the sword qi passed, it was as if all the filth and evil in the world would be washed away!

Even the cameraman was stunned.

Fortunately, the fully automatic camera was still working.

It recorded everything that had happened just now.

"Is the Shing Wong really an S-class malicious ghost?”

A ghost tamer looked confused and muttered to himself,"However, he doesn't have any evil aura that belongs to ghosts.”

"Honest and dignified."

"And that sword just now was clearly a technique that only the legendary gods could use."

.........

"You are indeed powerful."

Su Hen looked at the mountain peak that was clearly charred in the distance.

He muttered to himself in his heart.

The blood of the two hidden ghost tamers boiled.

It meant that he had killed many innocent people.

Therefore, he used them to test the power of the Virtue Dharmic Sword.

It was simply too suitable.

But there was one thing to say.

Su Hen himself was also shocked by the power of the magic sword.

Just now, he had only casually swung his sword.

He didn't even mobilize the merit in his body.

It was completely relying on the power of the magic sword itself.

The Black and White Ghosts stood behind him.

His expression became even more respectful.

He calmed his restless mood.

Su Hen slowly sheathed his sword.

Then, he descended from the sky and walked into the Liu family's ancestral hall.

His main goal this time wasn't to kill the ghosts.

It was to find the old man's grandson.

Through the Eye of the Nether World.

Su Hen could clearly see it.

There were still a few living people's blood essence in this ancestral hall.

Although it was weak, it at least meant that he was still alive.

It seemed that the old ghost also understood that the flesh of a living person was more delicious than the flesh of a dead person.

Therefore, after capturing these villagers, they did not kill them directly.

Instead, he was locked in the ancestral hall.

For him to enjoy slowly.

.........

They watched as the City God and the Black and White Impermanences walked into the Liu family ancestral hall.

The Ghost Commanders on the barren mountain finally heaved a long sigh of relief.

It had to be said.

Even though the City God had never paid attention to them.

However, the pressure that was naturally emitted.

It still made everyone's heart feel like it was pressed down by a huge rock.

He could barely breathe.

At this moment, Fang Anson had also arrived with a large group of Ghost Commanders.

"How's the situation?"

"It's already over." A ghost tamer present quickly reported,""The old ghost of the Liu ancestral hall has been personally crushed to death by Lord Shing Wong.”

"Oh, right."

"This matter seems to involve the private ghost tamer organization, and it's those who did evil.”

"A private ghost tamer?" Fang Anson frowned deeply.

He was the head captain of the Ghost Control Bureau in Jin Ling City.

Deep in his heart, he hated these lawless fellows.

But there was no other way.

These private ghost tamer organizations were all very powerful.

Almost every organization had an A-class ghost tamer.

It was also because of this that they had the confidence to go against the Great Xia Kingdom's officials.

The official ghost tamers were also afraid to attack the rat and did not dare to destroy it forcefully.

Fang Anson pondered.

The surroundings were silent.

He raised his head and was shocked to find that the ghost masters who had been guarding the place earlier.

At this moment, all of them had complicated expressions as they stared straight at the Liu family's ancestral hall.

"What happened to you guys?"

"This…"

"Captain Fang, tell me the truth." An old ghost tamer smiled bitterly.”

"In the past, we never believed in gods.”

"But forget it this time. You should take a look for yourself.”

He handed over the recording device and pressed the play button.

Fang Anson stared at the screen.

After a long time.

His mouth was wide open, and his expression gradually became dull.

.........

He did not disappoint Su Hen.

There were still three living people left in the Liu family's ancestral hall.

Two of them were villagers.

The other was the grandson that the old man had prayed for.

At this moment, the three of them were in a deep coma, but their lives were not in danger.

Therefore, after Su Hen took a glance, he did not care anymore.

Instead, after pondering for a while.

He suddenly took out a piece of white paper and bamboo strips and started to make paper figurines in the Liu family's ancestral hall.

Although the Black and White Ghosts didn't understand, they didn't dare to say anything.

They stood quietly at the door, acting as two door gods.

Not long after.

An exquisite paper temple appeared in Su Hen's hand.

This temple was exactly the same as the one in Jin Ling City.

It was a City God Temple!

As Su Hen injected merit into it.

The paper house also grew rapidly.

Very quickly.

The entire Liu family ancestral hall was directly torn apart.

On the ground, the corpses and broken bricks had all disappeared.

On the spot, a towering and majestic City God Temple appeared!

This was one of the wonderful uses of merit.

After obtaining the City God Dharma Idol.

Su Hen already had a lot of understanding regarding the control of merit.

It could not only be used for defense and offense.

He could also use the merit to do all kinds of extraordinary things.

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