It's late afternoon.

Unlike the guard who left in disappointment again.

Thousands of miles away.

After these few days of traveling.

Ning He and Black Bear Jing arrived outside Lingcheng.

When I got here, I was preparing to go looking for the City God.

The black bear spirit suddenly thought that he was not in the right shape as a warrior wearing animal skins and a long collar, so he asked Taoist Ning to wait first.

Afterwards, in order to show his "good demon" appearance and to avoid having the Taoist priest solve the trouble for him, he went to a nearby county to buy a piece of cloth and spent a lot of money to have it trimmed by a tailor immediately.

Until it gets completely dark.

The entrance of the cloth store.

The black bear spirit, who usually wears the attire of a martial artist, today wore a gray robe over a long-breasted animal skin.

Ning He glanced at him and felt that the clothes were not suitable for him.

How should I put it, it feels like the black whirlwind Li Kui pretending to be an elegant scholar.

But when I saw the happy look of the black bear spirit, I just let him go.

"Not bad." Ning He nodded and walked towards Lingcheng with the black bear spirit.

Wait until we arrive at the edge of Xicheng.

Ning He found a small, deserted pavilion, and followed the method he used to meet Liang Chenghuang before, exuding a breath and walking around to the gate of the Yins not far away.

After a while.

A burst of gray mist appeared outside the city, and three ghosts appeared that ordinary people could not see.

Ning He saw the middle-aged man leading him, who was wearing the robe of the City God. He was the City God of Lingcheng.

When the city god saw Ning He looking at the pavilion in front of him, he took advantage of the situation and walked away with the two martial judges behind him.

"Lingcheng City God, I have met my Taoist friend. I wonder what the reason is for my friend coming to Lingcheng and calling me Yinsi?"

"Ning traveled to Lingcheng and met a fierce evil spirit on the road." Ning He took out the leaf tube and went straight to the topic: "We are in Lingcheng today, so I wanted to hand it over to the underworld."

"Is there a vicious evil spirit that practices enlightenment in the realm of my city?" The city god didn't believe Ning He's words, but he felt that this fellow Taoist had an indescribable temperament that made people believe him.

Maybe the evil spirit just came to their realm, so they didn't notice it.

Another look at the black bear spirit.

Cheng Huang also felt that this man was a bit strange, and he always felt that there was something awkward about him.

Could it be that this weird big man is the evil one?

When preparing for further observation with Dharma Eye.

But as Ning He took off the leaves from the mouth of the tube and placed the leaf slips on the stone table, the city god's eyes were attracted and he stopped thinking about the black bear spirit.

"It's really a vicious thing..."

The City God looked at the Yin Hun gradually awakening in the leaf tube, and as the Yin evil spirits gathered in this direction, he gradually realized that the Yin Hun's moral character was indeed not low.

Ordinary martial judges may not be the opponent of this monster.

What about the conduct of fellow Taoist Ning?

The city god looked at Ning He again and felt that only Ning He's cultivation level could be extremely high to conquer this evil spirit.

Either it was Ye Jian who borrowed what seemed to be a magical weapon and was able to subdue this evil thing.

And as the leaves open, the ghost gradually awakens.

The two martial judges next to them also put their palms on the decree. They felt that this ghost was difficult to deal with, so they had to be on full alert.

Maybe there will be a battle of wits as the evil creature escapes.

It's just that when the ghost awakened, when he saw a bright light above him, he subconsciously escaped without any intention of staying or fighting.

Because during the many days of forbidden law, although his soul was sleeping in a hazy state, his mind was still awake.

The feeling of watching the loss of his mana and the feeling of powerlessness had long since left him with no intention of resisting Ning He.

He knew that he was no match for that Taoist priest with mysterious magic skills.

Now we can only hope that this time Ye Jian suddenly fell or was abandoned by the Taoist priest, causing the spell to become ineffective and the mouth of the barrel was opened.

He must seize this opportunity, otherwise it will end slowly.

This result was something he didn't want to see or think about.

But as soon as he left the mouth of the tube, he returned to his original human-sized form.

Don't wait for Cheng Huang and the other three to take action.

Ning clasped his fingers and the ghost was frozen in place.

When the three City Gods saw this scene, they were all ready to capture the ghost. They were even more surprised to find that Ning He didn't have any mana fluctuations on his body.

However, the spiritual energy gathered around him and the lingering ghosts undoubtedly meant that Ning He had just taken action.

Well, this only proves that Ning He is at least a golden elixir monk!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to subdue this evil spirit so easily, and it would also be impossible for them to not notice it at all.

'A great magic monk of the Golden Core Stage? Did he come from other dynasties, or from the Five Continents? Or is he a hermit from our dynasty?' The City God was confused, but thinking that this Taoist Ning obviously had good intentions, he did not dare to

Ask more questions to avoid accidentally offending someone with any of your words.

I just want to ask the other gods in the city someday.

At the same time, Yinhun looked at the black bear spirit and Ninghe in front of him, and then at the Yinsi Yinshen who was watching eagerly next to him. He thought of all the evil he had done, and knew that he would probably spend the rest of his life in a life worse than death.

Suddenly his heart felt like death, and he felt that it would be better to disappear in that drowsiness.

Although the torment is still the same inside the leaf tube, fortunately, it will not be tortured for a longer period of time.

"This evil spirit is what Ning encountered on the road." Ning He didn't care what the ghost thought, but looked at the military judge in front, "Today, I will hand it over to two military judges."

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for capturing this evil spirit for Lingcheng!" The two martial judges hurriedly clasped their fists, and then used the decree to turn into chains, penetrating the shoulder blades on both sides of the ghost and arresting him.
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Where the chain passed through the flesh, bursts of green smoke silently came out.

Until this moment, Yinhun was awakened by the sting that burned his soul. Seeing that he could not escape this disaster, he suddenly looked at the black bear spirit and shouted to the city god: "Sir! That person is a monster!"

"Talk too much!" When Judge Wu heard Yin Hun slandering Taoist Priest's friends, he glared angrily and slapped Yin Hun's mouth with his token.

There was a sound of "Plop", and this time it seemed that I really captured something, rather than an illusory soul.

The next moment, Yinhun paused in his words and found that he could not speak.

'You want to sue me...' When the Black Bear Demon saw this scene, he felt a little pleased, but more like a scholar, he said to the City God: "Sir, I am indeed a Bear Demon, and I have practiced in Jingcheng.

It took five hundred years, and it took nearly a hundred years to travel in the mountains.

But I have never harmed an innocent person in my life, so please be careful!"

Along with the black bear spirit's straightforward talk, he did not forget to talk about his profound virtues. He also showed his demonic bear shadow to let the city god confirm that what he said was true.

There is indeed no blood-evil spirit in his demonic shadow.

When the City God saw this demonic figure, he suddenly understood why he saw something wrong with the black bear spirit before.

Because this is obviously a demon cultivator who majors in physical fitness, but he has to wear a scholar's robe, which must look particularly awkward.

If you majored in demon arts and didn't cultivate your body, you would still be more normal.

When the city god wanted to go back, he was just like Ning He, and he had no prejudice against this dress.

As long as this fellow Taoist is happy.

In particular, Taoist Master Ning next to this fellow Taoist Xiong is unfathomable, and his Taoist skills are hard to fathom.

Even if he had an opinion, he didn't dare to mention it, let alone bring trouble to the underworld.

As for Taoist Brother Xiong’s five hundred years of Taoism.

The City God looked at the demonic shadow of Taoist Xiong again.

What if Fellow Taoist Xiong has no physical body, but is a ghost cultivator who has practiced for five hundred years.

The two martial judges might have captured him.

But now that he has a physical body, the effects of Yin magic on him are not very great.

It is indeed difficult for the two martial judges to deal with him.

With the three martial judges working together, even if they put in a lot of effort, he might be able to run away.

Four, maybe we can take him down.

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To be continued...