Vol V Chapter 47
"Alright, alright. It's fine."
"I'll go back as soon as possible."
"If you and your colleagues are hungry.”
"There are still desserts in the fridge.”
"Okay, that's all for now. I'm still driving. I'll hang up first.”
He put down his phone.
He looked at the main road of the city that had been stuffed into pig intestines.
He sighed.
The daughter beside him was holding a daughter.
She licked the back seat of the car.
"Daddy, how long will it take for us to get home?”
Lu Lingling said in a childish voice.
Lu Chuan quickly replied,
"Soon, soon."
"I don't know what happened up ahead.”
"Those inspectors should be done soon.”
But he said so.
However, he did not think so in his heart.
Because he could clearly feel the front.
There was quite a bit of evil aura!
It was probably because some evil ghost had hurt people again.
So the police blocked the road.
He couldn't even move forward or backward while driving.
"Why are all these things happening today?”
Lu Chuan muttered.
He had a feeling that something big was going to happen today.
He could not help but feel a trace of frustration in his heart.
He immediately formed a hand seal.
He swung it out of the car window!
In the air where ordinary people could not see.
A purple-gold spiritual light flowed out of Lu Chuan's hand.
He flew into the distance!
................
At this moment, a few kilometers away from the center of Luo Feng City.
Luo Feng City God Temple.
At this moment, it was almost dusk.
The temple door was locked, and even the City God Temple had gone home for dinner.
However, the temple hall was filled with a misty mist.
If a Daoist priest was here, he would definitely say that this place was gloomy!
At this moment, 16 blurry figures appeared in the Shing Wong Temple.
They were all wearing black service robes.
Some of them had chains on their waists.
Some of them were holding Ghost Head Mace!
He looked fierce and fierce!
Moreover, he had long, reddish-green hair.
If a living person appeared here, he would probably be scared half to death!
However, these figures were facing a shadow wearing an ancient official robe.
At this moment, he bowed respectfully.
The image of this phantom was very different from the ones below.
He looked upright and had a long mustache.
Behind its head, there was also a glowing circle of virtuous light!
"You mean-"
"Did you just encounter a Highgod from the netherworld?”
"You even pulled back a dying stranger from your hands?”
He glanced at the patrolling soldiers and couldn't help but frown.
"Yes, I am!"
"Lord Shing Wong!"
" That person's aura is so terrifying!"
"With him around, we can't get close at all!”
A kid kneeling on the ground said.
The other little ghost beside him also interjected.
"And the golden light of virtue on that person's body!”
"Simply…"
He stopped talking.
As for the figure in the official robe.
It was Luo Feng's local Lord Shing Wong.
And these ghosts were his Day and Night Patrol Gods.
Lord Shing Wong heard the words of the patrol.
"What do you want to compete in?"”
The patrolling messenger of death hesitated.
Hearing Lord Shing Wong's question, he answered honestly,"
"It's many times higher than the merit on you, Lord Shing Wong!”
Lord Shing Wong's expression turned pensive.
These patrolling messengers of death were not very strong.
However, it was enough to deal with some formed malicious ghosts.
This was because the patrolling messengers of death were the lowest level of ghosts and deities.
But now, he actually said-
Someone had saved the life of a dying person in their hands.
Furthermore, he saw a golden light of virtue on this person's body?
And he was several times stronger than him, Lord Shing Wong?
Lord Shing Wong's head was filled with question marks.
...................
"Forget it."
"Since that malicious ghost has been dealt with,"
"Then let's leave this matter at that for now.”
He sighed.
Evil spirits were everywhere in this world.
He, the Shing Wong, was also a little powerless.
How could he dare to provoke those great gods of the underworld?
Now that the world was out of balance, the immortals had disappeared without a trace.
Even he, Lord Shing Wong, was having a hard time.
It was not like they were the Underworld's Great Gods, who had all sorts of tricks up their sleeves.
It could sense the changes in every inch of the land under its jurisdiction.
If he had this ability, he would not be a City God anymore!
Shing Wong looked at the sky outside the temple.
Then, he looked at the messenger of death who was patrolling the night.
"It's already dusk."
"Night Patrol, go to Luo Feng City.”
"Let's form a group of two as usual."
"If you encounter any evil spirits, capture them immediately!”
Lord Shing Wong ordered.
"Yes, sir!"
Those patrolling messengers of death.
They bowed in unison.
However, Lord Shing Wong had just finished his instructions.
A purple-gold spiritual light flew into the temple!
This made him a little puzzled.
He could not help but reach out to catch it!
However, when he sensed the aura above.
Lord Shing Wong of Luo Feng City was shocked!
He immediately waved his hand!
The purple spirit light immediately turned into a golden ancient text.
There were also some symbols with unknown meanings.
Lord Shing Wong finished reading the decree and seal.
He immediately sucked in a breath of cold air!
...................
"Hiss ~!"
"Wait, wait!"
He was so scared that he started to speak incoherently.
He hurriedly called out these messengers of death who wanted to go on a tour around the world!
Lord Shing Wong quickly instructed,
"There is an evil ghost in the city!"
"Quickly go to the city and capture the evil ghost!”
The group of patrolling messengers of death were instantly stunned when they heard this!
Lord Shing Wong became even more anxious when he saw this!
"What are you all standing there for?"
"Hurry up and go!"
"All of you!"
"You've delayed the important task assigned by the higher-ups!"
"You can't even afford to take responsibility!"
These patrolling messengers of death were instantly shocked when they heard this!
It instantly turned into a drifting black shadow.
They flew towards the place that Lord Shing Wong had instructed them to!
Although the messenger of death was a ghost.
They were different from ghosts, they were made up ghosts and gods.
Ordinary people couldn't see them.
However, a group of patrolling soldiers appeared at the same time.
It was also possible for those with profound cultivation to discover it!
But at this moment-
Lord Shing Wong did not care if these messengers of death would scare the mortals!
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