The headless body of the King of Hell was lying on the ground, and the entire hall shook slightly.

Zhang Muzhi lowered his head and watched carefully.

After two or three breaths, I saw strands of yin energy appearing on the neck of the corpse on the ground. After a while, they gathered together and turned into a head with a crown and majestic face.

"Okay! You dare to attack the King of Hell with a firearm! It's simply unforgivable sin! When you get into the Great Hell, you will never be reborn!"

The King of Hell got up from the ground, twisted his neck, and pointed at the people in the hall and cursed.

However, Zhang Muzhi and others knew that this person was fake, so how could he take him seriously?

Zhao Qiang stepped forward and grabbed the clothes on the fake Hell's chest. He no longer used a musket, but swung his arms and twitched his mouth.

Zhang Muzhi shook his head, ignored Zhao Qiang, a fool, and walked up the steps.

The Liujia God General was originally interested in watching Zhao Qiang toss the fake King of Hell. When Zhang Muzhi came, the few people shook each other and pushed the Jiaxu God General Zhan Zijiang forward.

"Oh? Why will God teach me?"

The Jiaxu god general held a copper hammer in his hand, scratched his head, and laughed: "Report to the little Tianshi, I think this fake King of Hell should be a spiritual object, so he can't kill him, so he still has to find his body."

Zhang Muzhi nodded and smiled, "I think so too, so go to his desk to look for it."

As he said that, he came to the fake Hell's table and searched carefully. He picked up the gavel, life and death book, paper, and signs one by one, but he didn't find any spiritual objects.

Suddenly, Zhang Muzhi noticed a small box covered by paper in the corner of the table, held it in his hand, and couldn't help but smile after opening it, "The City God must have not walked away, even this treasure is left here!"

Zhang Muzhi's hand was a black seal, about three inches in size, and it was slightly cool with a black jade texture. The seal was a head of an evil ghost.

The six gods gathered together to watch. Zhang Muzhi looked up at the bottom and saw that the text was "The Heart Seal of Emperor Fengdu".

Zhan Zijiang shook his head: "This is definitely not the seal in the hands of the Emperor!"

The other gods burst into laughter: "Isn't this nonsense? How could the Great Emperor's Treasure Seal be left outside and was obtained by a little hairy god? He is worthy of it?"

"If it was really the Emperor's Treasure Seal, I'm afraid the bird City God would be crushed into powder before he got close to him..."

"I thought these divine generals were all above-mentioned, but I didn't expect that they had their own personalities like ordinary people."

This thought arose in Zhang Muzhi's mind, and then he smiled and explained: "This seal may have been left by a high-level Taoist priest who practiced the Northern Emperor's Law. I don't know how he got it by this city god."

The six gods of the six Jia made a sudden expression of enlightenment when they heard this: "The little gods' eyes are like torches!" "So that's it!" "The little gods' good opinions!!" I don't know if these gods really couldn't imagine it or deliberately made a fuss.

Taoists who practice the Northern Emperor's Dharma all worship the Northern Emperor Ziwei Emperor, obey the "Northern Emperor's Black Law", and hold powerful magical mantras such as the Tianpeng Mantra, kill ghosts, drive away evil spirits, and chase away evil spirits. They can be said to be the nemesis of many evil spirits.

The Emperor of Fengdu is the incarnation of the Northern Pole Ziwei Emperor, so the "Black Law of the Northern Emperor" is also called "Fengdu Law".

The Taoist priests who practiced thunder techniques in the Tianshi Mansion often went to the Thunder Department after the feathering, but the Taoist priests who practiced the Northern Emperor's Law either went to the North Pole to exorcise the evil academy to join the command of Ziwei Emperor, or entered the throne of Fengdu Emperor in the Yinsi to be judged.

The Emperor of Fengdu ranks at the highest position of the gods in the underworld and is the sect of ghosts in the world.

Before the establishment of the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Emperor of Fengdu and the Ghost Emperors under his command were in charge of the underworld and the retribution of sentient beings and the rebirth of reincarnation. Later, the Buddhist and Taoist families established the Hall of Yama together, and the Emperor of Fengdu delegated the power to the ten Yama kings, and he was the only one who was in charge of the supervision.

Even so, the Emperor of Fengdu is now like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he is considered the immediate superior of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Zhang Muzhi sensed the black seal in his hand again and said with a smile: "After this city god obtained this seal, he did not understand the method of practicing in Taoism, so he used his own ghost energy to practice this seal. Unexpectedly, he refined the spirituality of the seal into this way!"

The Liujia God General and Zhang Muzhi looked down at the hall together, and saw Zhao Qiang pressing the fake King of Hell to the ground and howl.

The Jiachen God General Meng Feiqing snorted coldly: "The image and temperament of ordinary magic weapon elves are related to the master's mind and nature. The spirituality in this seal manifests itself into the appearance of the King of Hell, which shows that the bird and city god are also ambitious."

When Zhang Muzhi thought of the black-armored cavalry in the City God Temple Square, he vaguely guessed the idea of ​​the City God.

Colluded with the monks in Yuanjue Temple to release the demons such as hungry ghosts, yakshas, ​​and Rakshas. The soldiers and horses under the command of the Mingling King of Yanjing naturally had to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and Wuxia went to protect Prime Minister Wen.

The officers under Prime Minister Wen's command would definitely not be able to stop the black-armored cavalry. The City God was going to kill Prime Minister Wen and ascend to the throne of the City God.

It is not impossible to settle down as the City God of the Capital and become one of the Ten Palaces of Yanjun.

Is there no see Jiang Ziwen, the last Nanjing City God, now King Qin Guang, one of the ten palaces of the Yinsi?

Zhang Muzhi shook his head and smiled, "I don't know if this City God is really stupid or has been deceived by those monks, without fame or appointment from the court. Is this City God so easy to do? When the gods in the Three Realms do not exist?"

Jiachen God General Meng Feiqing sneered: "Zuo was just blinded by greed thoughts!"

The general of Jiayin, Ming Weng, said: "This little Mao God must be reluctant to leave the seal and run away. He must be hiding somewhere to peek, wanting to wait until we leave before coming out."

Zhang Muzhi looked up at the entire hall and smiled and said, "This guy used this Fengdu Seal to transform into this ghost city to hide. He thought we could not kill this fake King of Hell, so he could do nothing to him!"

The Jiachen God General Meng Feiqing said, "This Fengdu Seal and the Ghost City are one. If he wants to hide in the Ghost City, he will not be able to put away the seal!"

"Similarly, if we cannot break the ghost city, we will not be able to take away this Fengdu Seal!"

Zhang Muzhi smiled and said, "So that's it! I said how dare he throw this seal here with a dignified look!"

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The Jiawu God General Shu Yuqing said, "The City God's sacrifice and practice this Fengdu Seal is not effective, so it is easy for the little Tianshi to take it away!"

Zhang Muzhi nodded and made it clear, and then shouted to Zhao Qiang in the hall: "Don't hit him first! Let him get up!"

The fake King of Hell struggled to get up from the ground. When he saw the seal in Zhang Muzhi's hand, his face changed, and then he sneered: "So what if you get my body? You can't kill me, and you can't break this ghost city! Let's see how you find the whereabouts of my master!"

"Why don't you pretend to be stupid this time?!" Zhang Muzhi asked with a smile.

The fake Hell showed disdain and snorted coldly.

"Although I have not practiced the Northern Emperor's Technique, I can also erase the divine thoughts left in this seal by the City God!"

Zhang Muzhi grabbed the black seal in his hand, and at the same time, a crackling light flashed between his five fingers.

After two or three breaths, a ray of black air rose from the Fengdu Seal, which was burned by lightning.

"Bold!" The fake Hell King looked pale and shouted, then his whole body dissipated uncontrollably into a ball of yin energy, which was sucked into the Fengdu seal in Zhang Muzhi's hand.

"My lord is very capable!" Zhao Qiang rubbed his hands and flattered loudly.

The Jiachen God General Meng Feiqing sneered again: "Even my Taoist Dharma Seal, these Yin Gods and ghosts are in vain even if they are sacrificed and practiced!"

As Zhang Muzhi used thunder method to erase the divine thoughts of the City God left in the Fengdu Seal and settled his own thoughts in it, the seal was considered to have changed its owner.

Although the little Taoist priest could not fully exert the power of the Fengdu Seal without practicing the Northern Emperor's Dharma, it was enough to control the changes in the ghost city like the City God before.

Zhang Muzhi waved the Fengdu seal in his hand, and the ghost messengers like puppets in the lobby disappeared, and the plaque of "Hello Hall" in the hall also turned into four words "The mirror hanging high".

Then a black light flew out from the Fengdu Seal and turned into a boy in black clothes and bearded, bowing to Zhang Muzhi with a solemn face: "Greetings to Master!"

Zhang Muzhi nodded, placed the seal on the table, and ordered: "The City God must be hiding in this hall to find him!"

When the two ghost generals, Liujia, Zhao Qiang and Sun Han, saw this boy who looked seven or eight minutes alike, their eyes couldn't help but lit up. Fortunately, they were worried that Zhang Muzhi was by his side, so they didn't say anything less than 4 or 6.

"I didn't expect that this little master is still innocent!" Several gods looked at each other and couldn't help but think about it.

But the boy in black, with a cold face, looked around in the lobby for a few times, then came to a pillar, stretched out his hand and pulled out the City God who was stunned.

"How did you......"

The City God was torn clothes and was beaten to the point of being blue and swollen with an unbelievable look on his face. He asked Zhang Muzhi how he could easily take away the seal that he had been practicing for more than ten years.

The Six-Article God General, no matter what the Mao God thought, rushed forward, first snatched the opponent's ghost-tooth sword, and then beat the city god with six weapons, making the city god scream loudly.

After a while, the Six Gods were probably fighting for the best, pushing them and pulling them to the lobby, and holding them down.

"Today I will act as a judge! The first trial of this city god!"

Zhang Muzhi sat on the chair, picked up the gavel on the table and slapped it, shouting:

"Bold Jiangning City God! You have not yet explained your crime of colluding with the underworld's emptiness ghost king and intending to rebel!"
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