I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Hengyang City God Temple is located in Xicheng.

In recent years, the city has been haunted by ghosts one after another, which has caused hardships to the merchants and the people, while prospering the land of the City God.

There were only a few people on the street, but there was a lot of people in front of the Chenghuang Temple, and pilgrims kept coming and going.

The old temple minister was happily handing out peace charms, ghost-repelling charms, mindfulness charms, and meditation charms. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the hall, blowing away the table full of charms and seals.

Seeing the blue sky and white sun, within a moment the sky was filled with dark clouds and thunder was rolling.

"It's thundering! It's raining and it's time to collect clothes!"

The believers who were lining up to offer incense and kowtow dispersed in a hurry. Those who were kowtowing quickly bowed a few times and ran home quickly.

Laomiao Zhu didn't care about leaving anyone behind, so he picked up the talismans and seals all over the floor.

These talismans and seals are not deceptive tricks. They were drawn by the Chenghuang of Hengyang himself. They have a certain effect in exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits.

Gusts of wind swept through, the dust flew up, and dead branches and leaves crazily poured into the City God's Hall. The temple blessings were blown and I could only hold on to the table to support it.

A figure came from the wind, and it was not until he stepped into the City God's Hall that Laomiao Zhu could see its appearance clearly.

He has white temples and a yellow face, wears black armor, and holds a golden mace. He is exactly what Zhou Yi once changed.

Zhou Yi looked up at the plaque on the door of the main hall, which had the four characters "Protect the environment and secure the people" hanging high, and couldn't help but sneer.

In the main hall of the palace, sits the statue of Hengyang City God, a middle-aged official in his forties or fifties, wearing a seventh-grade official uniform embroidered with quails, looking down from high above.

"Hengyang City God, get out of here!"

Laomiao Zhu was sweating on his forehead. The golden mace in the man's hand was as thick as his thigh. He tried to muster the courage to say: "This is the place of the City God. Don't be rude..."

Before the old temple's blessings were finished, Zhou Yi's golden mace flew out of his hand, and the mysterious light shone towards the head of the statue.

Buzz!

Golden light overflowed, and the incense held the golden mace against it.

The statue slowly revived, and its voice was majestic and solemn: "Who is coming?"

Zhou Yi had nowhere to vent his evil spirit and anger. The city god had the responsibility of monitoring yin and yang, so it was appropriate to get angry at him at this time.

The golden mace's mysterious light flourished and suddenly turned into the size of a courtyard pillar.

Rumble…

There was a loud noise, and the translucent soul of the City God shot out of the statue.

"Ouch!"

The city god rolled down the main hall with his head in his hands, his official robes crumpled into a ball.

Seeing this, Laomiao Zhu rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

For the position of Daqian City God, the prefecture city god is the upper third rank, the county city god is the middle third rank, and the county city god is the lower third rank.

Shinto practice is different from Buddhism. The divine power of refining incense and the lower three grades of Shinto golden body are not weak in the body refining realm. It is also the body of ghosts and gods, and its lifespan is three to five hundred years.

Within the scope of the Hengyang City God, use the power of incense and fire, and the third-level City God's ability can defeat the third-level monks.

Unfortunately, the city god met Zhou Yi, and he was beaten to the point of dizziness with just one blow.

The statue of the City God shook, and figures emerged from under the base. There were civil and military judges, chief officials of the third division, ghost generals, and dozens of them huffing and puffing.

"Protect your lord!"

"This is in the territory of Daqian. How can a man be so arrogant?"

"If a stranger is an enemy of the City God's Yinsi, shouldn't he be afraid of Da Qianlu?"

"Catch him first!"

Zhou Yi heard the noise and rolled his golden mace on the spot, suppressing all the negative differences underneath.

The golden light flashed, and the magic suppressed it. No matter how hard the ghost struggled, he remained motionless.

"Master Immortal, please show mercy!"

The City God held his crooked official hat and said, "I wonder why the Immortal Chief is here? I have been working diligently for decades to maintain the stability of the Hengyin Division, and I have a name for myself with King Minngling."

King Mingling was a canonized king of Luojing City by the imperial court. He was made a prince by ghosts and gods from the underworld and commanded all the city gods in Daqian.

"Work hard, haha!"

Zhou Yi reached out and grabbed it casually, and the city god fell into his hand. He asked coldly: "There are souls wandering in the Yang world. What should I do if they don't enter the underworld reincarnation?"

The City God's neck was tightly held, and he couldn't use his incense mind power. He knew he had met an expert.

"Reporting to the Immortal Chief, ghost messengers should be sent to investigate to see if there are any grievances, obsessions, etc., and then deal with it as appropriate."

"According to the Yin Division of Daqian Law, the city god failed to enforce the law. What crime should he be guilty of just sitting and watching demons sacrifice and refine corpses?"

Zhou Yi's eyes were as deep as ice, staring at the city god for questioning.

"This...should..."

The City God's face changed slightly, hesitating as he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Yi pointed at Judge Wu who was being suppressed by Jin Mace, and asked: "Tell me, what crime should I be punished for?"

"According to the Yin Sijuan, sit back and watch the monsters cause trouble, and find out the inside story. If there is no collusion, they will be punished with incense for a hundred years. If there is any collusion, they will be kicked off the priesthood and severely punished."

Wu Ping is in charge of punishment and judgment, and he is already familiar with the laws of Daqian.

"Did you say there was any connection?"

The earthly spiritual fire ignited in Zhou Yi's hand, and the ghosts and gods of the underworld were also ghost bodies. If it touched it, it would be like boiling water in a pan of oil.

"Immortal, please spare my life, I will lower my rank..."

The City God still wanted to argue, but when he noticed the murderous eyes, he couldn't help but tremble.

"There is absolutely no involvement! Even the lower officials dare not take part in this matter. The Dulong demon has powerful magic and threatens to destroy my golden temple if I dare to report it..."

Zhou Yi asked: "Where is Demon Dulong now?"

"I know, I know, I have been conducting secret investigations to collect evidence of crimes..."

The city god felt that the spiritual fire in his body was getting more intense and he did not dare to talk nonsense. He said: "A few days ago, the earth dragon turned over three hundred miles west of the city. Many people died in several villages in the mountains. The energy of the earth evil is condensed and does not disperse. It is easiest to raise. The disaster of becoming a corpse..."

Bang...

The city god collided with the statue, and the body of the ghost and god almost collapsed.

"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided!"

Zhou Yi flicked his finger, and a sword energy fell into the City God's body.

The sword wounds and cracks appeared constantly on the City God's body. The power of the incense repaired the abdomen, appeared again on the back, healed the back, and appeared again on the face in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you, Immortal, for sparing my life."

The city god endured Ling Chi's heartbreaking pain and bowed to salute.

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, waved his hand to take back the golden mace, and disappeared into a flash of light.

The gangsters regained their freedom. They were bent over and pouting, unable to stand straight. The suppressive power of the golden mace penetrated the ghost body.

Judge Wen stepped forward to help the city god and said doubtfully: "Sir, you have reported this matter a long time ago, but there is no response from the superiors. Telling the truth to the immortal may help you avoid punishment."

"Humph, what do you know? You can barely survive if you hold on, but if you tell me, your soul will be shattered."

Cheng Huang's face twitched in pain. The sword energy was extremely strong. With his strength, he wanted to wear it away for at least several decades.

"That Demon Dulong kept his background and caused Hengyang into a mess. He deserves to die. When his soul comes to the Yin Division, remember to inform me that I will personally execute him!"

As the City God spoke, he suddenly looked at Judge Wu and asked, "You are usually rough-minded, but why did you recite the Daqian rules so clearly just now?"

"Do you want me to die soon so that I can take over the position of City God?"

"Sir, spare my life..."

The military judge held his head and ran away.

Zhou Yi hid on the top of the City God's Temple, listening to the chatter of the ghosts below. He tried several times to kill the City God's Temple with a sword, but finally turned into a light and left.

…

Three hundred miles west of Hengyang City, there are mountains.

The Book of Changes used the Qi-gazing technique to observe that the earth's Qi was in chaos, and resentment rose into the sky.

Earthquakes, commonly known as earthquakes, are one of the most terrifying natural disasters, especially in mountainous areas where there is simply no escape.

As we were speeding along, we occasionally saw a few surviving people, struggling to stay alive in a daze.

Zhou Yi did not go directly to find the Dulong demon, but flew along the disaster area and sent out those who were lucky enough to survive.

Some were so happy that they kept kowtowing to thank the gods.

Some screamed at the heavens and the earth, crying about the death of their loved ones.

Some hearts are already dead and they are standing on the side of the road sluggishly, not knowing where to go.

Others pointed their fingers to the sky and cursed, asking gods why they didn’t come to save them earlier.

Zhou Yi ignored it and followed the direction of the gathering of evil spirits, arriving at a place where four peaks converged and were surrounded by rivers.

Mountain worship, surrounded by water, was originally the best Feng Shui terrain. As a result, the earth dragon turned over, the peaks on the west were broken, the rivers in the mountains flowed back, and the original water veins silted up and turned into stagnant pools.

The living water turns back, the white tiger opens its mouth, and the dead energy pool forms a natural place for raising corpses.

Zhou Yi's light fell on the top of the mountain and he saw figures jumping from all directions, finally jumping into the Yin Pool.

A dark demonic flag was erected in the middle of the Yin Pond, constantly emitting the evil spirit of the Yin Demon, awakening the body of the earth dragon who had turned over and died in vain.