Chapter 465

The taxi stopped in front of Luming villa.

Ling Ping'an got off the bus. The driver got off the bus and said respectfully, "young master, take your time..."

"Master, you should come back earlier too!" Ling Ping'an turns back and waves his hand.

The other side's attitude is respectful: "good Le!"

But he watched Ling Ping'an all the time and walked into the gate of Luming villa until he disappeared in the night.

He sighed: "immortal! There are gods

He went back to the car and turned on the communication channel of the driver.

Channel, a familiar voice, are in a hot discussion.

"Do you know?"

"There are sword immortals searching for the fierce and stubborn people over the imperial capital tonight! I saw with my own eyes that the Sword Fairy, the imperial sword, leaped from high-rise buildings... "

"That sword light Tut tut... "

"I saw it, too!"

"At midnight, on the other side of the Foreign Ministry building, there is a rainbow running through the sun..."

Listen to the hot discussion of colleagues on the channel.

Driver master ha ha of smile: "Sword Fairy?"

"I've seen a real fairy! The car returned to me by the immortal is gone! "

It's a pity that the immortal didn't ask him to spread it.

I can only listen to these colleagues blowing water and bragging on the channel.

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The helicopter was spinning over the cross slope.

Huge searchlight, hit between the ruins of the factory.

Zhang Hui jumped down from the helicopter and landed on the ground steadily.

At this time, the whole cross slope, full of armed soldiers.

There are also hundreds of experts of the black guards who are mixed up in the army to monitor the unexpected at any time.

"What's going on with the big battle?" On landing, Zhang Hui asked Ning Qinghong who came to meet her.

"Zhang Gong..." Ning Qinghong replied: "everything is OK..."

"Just..."

"Well?" "What's the matter?" Zhang Hui asked

Ning Qinghong replied: "before he left, the young master promoted a hero to" City God "...."

"If Mr. Lu wakes up What can we do? "

Zhang Hui frowned: "City God?"

"Master Ling promoted a hero to be a City God?"

"It's the power of the gods!"

God is the power of heaven and earth.

Since Reiki revived, the federal Empire has been conducting research and exploration in this area.

Unfortunately, I haven't touched the threshold.

It's just that in the process of making a mistake, he cultivated the Dharma protector Guansheng emperor.

But

Guansheng emperor is an isolated example, there are too many places can not be copied.

Now, who promoted a hero to the City God?

Although the City God is small, he is also a God.

Since the revival of Reiki, the federal Empire and the black guards have been working hard to create gods!

Only when new gods are created can old gods be buried!

Those bloodthirsty and crazy old gods who regard everything as pig and dog should be buried!

Federal Empire, never a slave!

Zhang Hui then asked, "where is the hero?"

"Sir, please follow me..." Ning Qinghong road.

With Zhang Hui, he came to the ruins, in front of a hidden house surrounded by countless ghosts.

This shady house is not like an antique house in movies and TV.

It's modern.

It has a structure of more than ten storeys. The exterior walls are almost the same as those of the municipal building in the imperial capital. They are all made of glass.

It's just that this kind of glass looks like aluminum foil.

There's something unreal about it.

Zhang Hui looked at the building hidden in the ruins, wrapped by the atmosphere of the dark, but also a little stunned.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

How did the legendary house turn into a mansion?

In front of the building, he also saw several soldiers in military uniforms, who looked like they were on guard.

The soldiers still had rifles in their hands.

Zhang Hui walked over and the soldiers saluted one after another.

Standard federal Empire salute!

"Welcome, general!" They cried in unison.

A man in a major uniform came out of the mansion and said to Zhang Hui, "Mr. Zhang, our mayor is waiting for you..."

"Mayor?" Zhang Hui doesn't quite understand.

"The ancient city god is equivalent to a local magistrate or prefect..."

"That's the mayor and senior officials now..."

"Although the imperial capital is a special city, it is also a city Therefore, Xiaozhuang is equivalent to being appointed mayor... "

"How could it be?" Zhang huimu was stunned.The other side laughs: "naturally it can be like this!"

"The Yin Department, also want to keep pace with the times!"

"In particular, now the Lord has not come back!"

"However, if he comes back, he will not be the king of Mount Tai or the Tubo in the past any more..."

"It's like he changed from a Tu Bo to a prince of Taishan mansion..."

"It's all to change with people's cognition and the change of the world!"

Zhang Hui listened and immediately grasped the key: "Master Wang, what do you mean..."

This major is a major of the black guard.

It's just a major more than 100 years ago.

At that time, he followed the then governor and came here to quell the cross slope rebellion.

In the crisis, he and more than 100 colleagues, hand in hand sink into the core of the nether world.

With their own sacrifice, to fight for the opportunity to reverse!

After his death, his soul in a very small probability, not naturally dissipated, but condensed into a ghost, still retain the memory of life.

Therefore, he also became the ghost guard of cross slope.

For a hundred years, he has been leading the dead spirits to guard and protect this place.

Zhang Hui and he often meet.

After all, he was the minister in charge of the safety of the imperial capital.

Naturally, they have already become friends.

Major Wang gently straightened his collar. It used to be a military uniform made of Yin Qi covered by the soul. Now it's lifelike, just like the real one.

He explained with a smile: "that's what the general thought..."

"After Xiaozhuang was appointed as the City God, she realized a lot..."

"With its power, it mobilized the power of the nether world, built this temporary office building in the gap between this world and the netherworld, as a place to receive, control and hear the souls of the dead in the imperial capital..."

, also known as Town God's Temple!

"ancient Town God's Temple, now can be the mayor of the imperial capital."

Zhang Hui listened, her heart beating.

But he still didn't understand, so he asked, "how did that Well Is Xiaozhuang appointed as the City God? "

"Specifically, I don't quite understand At that time, I was bound by the "green and yellow spring" formation of the pessimism school... "

"Yes Major Wang suddenly said, "general, I hope you know something..."

"There's an insider in the black guard!"

"He put a strange poison in the incense provided to us by the black guards, which caused us not to find the change of the blue spring at the first time!"

They died in the underworld.

Gods and spirits have been bound together with this land for a long time.

Especially the gentleman.

In a sense, he is the cross slope, and also the great array of green and yellow springs.

No plot or technique aimed at this place can escape their control.

It is because of this that they have been able to firmly grasp this place for so many years and build it into a prison for the federal Empire to detain and execute those evil spirits.

At the same time, it has also become a place for people who become ghosts because of various accidents.

But

Even ghosts need supplies.

Incense, Yang Qi, Yin Qi

These are the resources on which ghosts live.

In addition to Yin Qi, the other two rely on the supply of the black guards.

And someone's been tampering with the supplies.

The result is that in the cross slope tonight, all the high-ranking heroes have been schemed, and the powerful man has not woken up so far.

Zhang Hui nodded, he sneered: "don't worry, we'll catch the ghost!"

Since ancient times, the black guards are not monolithic.

There are always a lot of Wuzai!

Therefore, the black guards will never be soft on these traitors.

Two people talk, already walked into the interior of this shady mansion.

A door, thick Yin, rolling from, even Zhang Hui also felt the bone cold.

At the moment of entering this gate.

Zhang Hui saw inside the building, in the middle of the hall, which is the same as this world.

An invisible tentacle like thing is winding around a soul body whining and suffering.

The top of the tentacle opens like a flower bud.

Drop by drop of liquid.

The entangled soul kept begging for mercy: "give me a good time Ah Give me a good time

"Please! Please

But something like a flower bud, like a machine, focuses only on tormenting it.

What's more, Zhang Hui noticed that one drop of the dripping liquid is the painful liquid of punishment and torture.

The other drop is something that has the magical effect of instantly healing the soul and body.So much so that the wailing soul was already lax in shape in the last second, and was about to lose its soul. In the next second, it became solid in a moment, and then howled and begged for mercy again.

Looking at the wailing soul, Zhang Hui knew that it was Ding Jianping, the chief deacon of the pessimism school, nicknamed Ding blind!

This man has committed countless felonies!

Including but not limited to anti humanity, genocide and waging war.

He has always been in the top three of the red wanted notices of the federal empire.

At the same time, it is also the permanent pursuit target of more than ten foreign countries!

"You have today, too!" Zhang Hui is very happy in her heart.

He listened to the major next to him and said, "this tusk did something to that one Then, it became what it is now... "

"It is said that the body he reposed and the robe he reposed after the autopsy were smashed by that man!"

"At last, the man drew out his soul and imposed this punishment..."

"It seems that he will be punished here forever..."

"Repent in wailing and pain forever and ever

Zhang Hui is also a little chilly.

However, as long as he thinks that this man is a butcher whose hands are covered with the blood of countless innocents and heroes, he is very happy.

It's just

"Such torture Will he get used to it? " Zhang Hui raised her own question.

"No!" A cool voice came from above.

A female officer in a black army uniform with the rank of second lieutenant on her shoulders fell from the ceiling.

"The penalty imposed by Fu Jun......"

"How could such a loophole be left?"

She looked at the crying blind man without expression.

"Sir As far as I know, the punisher summoned by the king of the palace is an old hand skilled in punishment and prison! "

"Look Every drop of his liquid will be fine tuned... "

"Make sure that every time this sinner suffers, it will be different from the last time!"

"Make sure it's forever, forever, in extreme pain!"

"Until the source of its soul and consciousness are completely consumed by pain and torture!"

"Considering that the executioner is still treating it at the same time..."

"I estimate that this penalty will not stop in ten thousand years!"

"It will wear away after ten thousand years of torture!"

Zhang Hui listened, only feel creepy.

The myth in the legend appears in my heart.

According to the myth of Qin and Lu, the soul of a sinner will be burned in hell.

Buddhists also talk about all kinds of punishments in hell.

What tongue pulling hell

However, they are not as good as the present punishment.

Because it's a punishment that has no end and no breath.

The sinner will go to the final destruction in the eternal pain and torture.

"Fu Jun?" Zhang Hui seems to have caught the key: "is that the prince of Mount Tai?"

"No!" The female officer turned around. On her cold face, the faint blue light of the nether world lingered.

"The Lord of Mount Tai is him!"

"But he is not the king of Mount Tai!"

"What do you say?" Zhang Huizheng asked.

"Mr. Taishan That is to say, the presence of the power of the City God that appeared tonight It's just an existence in his shadow... "

"So I said, the king of Mount Tai is him But he is not the king of Mount Tai! "

"Because the prince of Mount Tai is just a parasite on his body Relying on him to resist or borrow his great power to resist the final fall and find a parasite of life

The female officer picked up a thin book.

"This is a little bit of information I got from this power after I was granted the power of the City God..."

Zhang Hui listened and lowered her head.

He thought he had seen his status.

But now I know that what I see is just the tip of the iceberg, just like a blind man feeling an elephant.

The female officer in front of him turned around and said, "general, please follow me..."

"Sir, I'm awake. Please come over..."

"Sir, are you awake?" Zhang Hui immediately followed.

Sir, his name is Lu Tai.

The third governor of the black guard.

And the only governor who died in the war!

He died here, his body broken, his soul broken.

However, it was also mixed with the whole underworld and became a similar existence.

In a sense, he is still the leader of the black guards!

For a hundred years, he has been quietly guarding this land.

Also has been providing experience to the younger generation.

Most of the generals of the black guards have been helped by him.Therefore, for hundreds of years, generations of generals of the black guards have respected him as Mr.

Sir!

What does the teacher mean.

The teacher of preaching and dispelling doubts!

He is also a guide to the way ahead and to break the heart barrier.

Zhang Hui has received great kindness from her husband!

In his heart, his husband, father and friend have always been highly respected.

Smell speech, since don't dare to neglect, hurriedly follow past.

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