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Chapter 762: Breaking down mountains and cutting down temples

The City God of Luoyang had demonized Hu Xiuwu too much, and always believed that a big thief and villain like him had millions of conspiracies in his mind, and every step and every word was filled with traps.

But in fact, disturbing the alarm bell and accidentally transferring the civil and military judges was actually a misunderstanding.

The Soul Alarm Bell really couldn't find any trace of him, but Hu Xiuwu had already gotten close to its face and dug up even its roots.

The last wail must be let out.

How could I, Hu Xiuwu, be such a cruel person?

However, this shout frightened the Luoyang City God so much that he panicked and hurriedly summoned his subordinates and sent them out to handle the task, but he himself hid in the Luoyang City God's divine domain and did not dare to go out.

As a result, the spies who went out to search escaped the danger, and it was the Luoyang City God who was hiding deep in the divine realm who faced Hu Xiuwu directly.

After hearing Hu Xiuwu's arrogant and rebellious words, the City God of Luoyang trembled: "My Lord, my Lord, I am innocent, I am innocent."

Hu Xiuwu put away the "City God Incense Map" and said, "Why are you panicking? I didn't say I was going to kill you."

"???"

Didn’t you just say that you wanted to destroy mountains and temples and get rid of the six-day ghosts?

The City God of Luoyang was confused for a moment and couldn't figure out the situation.

Hu Xiuwu sighed, "You are also a tool of the Heavenly Court. If we kill you, who knows how many people can take your place."

"Don't you see that there are tens of thousands of scholars and tens of thousands of people who want to be officials?"

Although the City God of Luoyang was frightened, he was indeed touched by Hu Xiuwu's words.

Although becoming the City God will trap you within your jurisdiction, you will actually become a genuine local god, enjoying incense and offerings, and possessing incredible power in the states and counties under your jurisdiction.

In the city of the dead in the underworld, there are a lot of resentful souls of monks who want to become city gods.

If you can't become an immortal, becoming a god is also good.

Even if Hu Xiuwu killed all the gods in Luoyang City God Temple, the Heavenly Court could easily gather another temple full of gods.

Hu Xiuwu said: "It is easy to kill gods, but I want to destroy the temple. I want to completely eradicate the Luoyang City God."

Luoyang City God was horrified: "You are trying to undermine the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court will not let you go."

Suddenly, Luoyang City God had an idea: "Four Rivers Dragon God! There is no successor to the Four Rivers yet, you have already done it once!"

No wonder the letter from Heaven was vague about the reason why Heaven arrested Hu Xiuwu, [the Four Rivers Lost Control].

'Hu Xiuwu not only killed the Four Dragon Gods, but also destroyed the Four Water Gods' thrones.'

The City God of Luoyang was shivering, and his seamless earth priest uniform was stained with sweat.

If the Four Dragon Gods are like this, what will be my fate?

Seeing the panicked look of the City God of Luoyang, Hu Xiuwu sighed, "I'm in a hurry. Without the help of the chief officer, it's really troublesome to break the throne."

"Don't worry, I've done everything."

"I was just talking to myself with the dead."

Who is the dead man? What is talking to himself?

The City God of Luoyang was confused and unable to speak. He only saw the City God's domain in Luoyang in a trance, the colors faded and the sky collapsed.

The sky was like a withered flower and a green-tiled dome, falling and collapsing petal by petal, revealing the empty, deep and boundless void.

The divine realm has long been dead, and its remains are decaying.

Luoyang City God relaxed his brows and said, "It turns out that I have been dead for a long time."

The foundation of the divine realm had long been corroded by Hu Xiuwu, and the priesthood and throne rooted in the divine realm would naturally be shattered along with the collapse of the divine realm.

The City God of Luoyang felt frightened, but also relieved.

Since he is dead, all the troubles are no longer his business. He does not need to take care of the mess in Luoyang, nor does he need to face the punishment from the Heavenly Court. Whatever happens, I am reincarnated.

The unique sound of the Forgetful River flowing could be heard. The figure of the City God of Luoyang was like a bubble. A wave hit from the void, submerged the City God of Luoyang, and took him away without soaking anything in the world of the living.

Without the protection of the deity, the City God is essentially still a dead soul, dragged into the six realms of reincarnation.

If this was the case with the City God, then all of his civil and military judges, the eight assistant generals, and the officials of the three departments would re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Of course, the underworld in Black Mythology is not so ignorant of "recognition". Even if the City God and other Yin gods have lost their positions, they can still use their connections in the underworld and live in the City of the Dead for a period of time. Maybe they can even join the team waiting for ordination.

The Wangchuan River, which washes away the past, directly washes over the Luoyang City God's Domain. This is due to the preparations that Hu Xiuwu had made long ago.

In broad daylight, in front of everyone's eyes, the statues on the shrines of the popular Luoyang City God Temple cracked one after another, without exception, as if they had been struck by a heavenly calamity.

The temple keeper who maintained the Luoyang City God Temple suffered the backlash and fainted. The disciples who were in charge of cleaning the incense burners and shrines also had splitting headaches and were unable to take care of themselves.

They all have relationships with the City God and the Yin gods, which can be regarded as the relationship between a disciple of a god and a worshipper of a god. The closer their relationship with the gods, the greater the backlash they will suffer at this moment.

An old priest who had worked in Luoyang City God Temple for more than fifty years almost followed the Luoyang City God to take a bath in the Wangchuan River.

The other believers who came to burn incense did not know what was going on. Some fled in panic, while others knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods to calm down.

But no one noticed that a faint mist-like spiritual energy was emanating from the broken statue.

The spiritual essence stored in the statue is the spiritual essence that the City God Temple harvests from the pilgrims who come to worship the gods on a daily basis.

Once it dissipated this time, the spiritual energy was absorbed back into the bodies of the pilgrims in the temple, making their faces glow and their spirits full of energy.

The messy Luoyang City God Temple became quiet the next moment, with everyone remaining in their actions and expressions from the previous moment, as if it were a vivid painting of all living beings.

The sky over Luoyang was shining with golden light, auspicious clouds and colorful clouds. The Four Heavenly Kings led the heavenly soldiers and generals to surround Luoyang.

A huge bolt of thunder struck the temple, ignoring the believers and priests in the temple.

Halfway through, it was shattered by a ray of golden light. After shattering the thunder, the golden light returned to the sky and fell into Nezha's hands, turning into a golden, shining gold bracelet.

It was the famous Qiankun Circle.

Nezha was impatient: "If you want to catch someone, just catch Hu Xiuwu. What does it have to do with these ignorant and incompetent mortals?"

Normally, he was impatient to respond to the mortals who prayed to him, but this did not mean he could kill mortals at will and vent his anger for not being able to stop Hu Xiuwu on them.

Nezha's pride prevents him from doing such tasteless things as bullying the weak.

The Thunder Department general who released the thunder felt a little embarrassed, but also a little unwilling to accept it. He said stubbornly: "These mortals may have met Hu Xiuwu, so they can't be let go."

Nezha said disdainfully: "If even a mere mortal could see Hu Xiuwu, then we would have to chase him for so long."

"Do you really want to kill the remnants, or are you jealous of the good fortune of these mortals?"

The Thunder Department's general was anxious: "Third Prince, why do you always speak for Hu Xiuwu? Is it related to him?"

"All right."

The Great Emperor Zhenwu, with disheveled hair, barefoot and wearing armor, cooled down the quarrel between Nezha and Lei Bu in time.

"Let's go and see how many clues there are in Luoyang City God Temple."

After killing Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, the Jade Emperor appointed Zhenwu Emperor as the Great Demon-Slaying Marshal, specifically responsible for pursuing Hu Xiuwu.

This is a tough job. As long as Hu Xiuwu is not caught, the Great Emperor Zhenwu will not be able to practice in peace in heaven.

Hu Xiuwu himself is like an earthworm and a cicada pupa, hiding under the dust. When he appears, his sound shakes the three realms, but then he disappears into nature without a trace.

(End of this chapter)