On the Avenue.

Chapter 415 Why is Gou Zi not worthy of Wu Gou?
Chen Shi looked back and saw that the canoe was following behind them, not too far away. The ghost on the boat was holding a lamp and did not continue to guide the ghosts.

Chen Shi withdrew his gaze.

Hei Guo continued to compare the geographical map with the geography of nearby mountains and rivers, and persevered in searching for newly grown mountains.

They gradually went deeper into Lingzhou.

The wooden cart drove through a county town. The city gate and tower had collapsed, and most of the houses in the city had been damaged. There were no living people in the city, only some ghosts busying around.

Chen Shi parked the wooden cart far away, activated the transformation talisman, turned into a little Yaksha and entered the city. There were many little Yakshas in the city who were repairing houses.

"Quack, quack?" Chen Shi asked.

The little Yakshas told him that a civil strife broke out here, people were burning, killing and looting in the city, many people had to flee, and gradually the city became deserted.

Chen Shi asked, "Have you ever seen any mountains or temples that suddenly emerged from the ground nearby?"

"There's a temple over there that appeared out of nowhere!"

The little Yakshas were all kind-hearted and pointed the way for him, saying, "Go in this direction and when you reach Shenmu County, you will see the Yuewang Temple."

Chen Shi took note of it, thanked them, and gave them some money for incense offerings.

The little Yakshas were simple and honest people. Seeing that he had a lot of money, they gathered together and planned to rob him.

"We earn money by working for our boss. When will we be able to earn enough money to become gods? We might as well rob him!"

They had made up their minds and rushed out of the city shouting and holding steel forks, kitchen knives, and dung forks, but Chen Shi's car was too fast and had long disappeared without a trace.

The little Yakshas returned to the city dejectedly, pushing and shoving each other and complaining. Suddenly, a little Yaksha shouted, "We are all very poor, but if we pool our incense money together, won't we be not poor anymore?"

A little Yaksha asked, "How do we gather?"

"If I kill you all, we can get together."

They were in high spirits and started playing ping-pong again.

Chen Shi turned around inadvertently and saw that several more canoes had appeared behind them. Each canoe had a ghost on it, holding a lantern and driving the boat, following them slowly.

He frowned slightly and continued on his way.

After the merger of the Yin and Yang worlds, the geography was ten to dozens of times larger than before, and the terrain became extremely complex, but fortunately, with Granny Sha's map of the underworld and the map of mountains, rivers and states, they did not get lost. However, if it were someone else, they would definitely get lost and not know east from west.

When Chen Shi arrived in Shenmu County, he saw from afar a huge tree towering into the sky, casting a shade for a hundred miles, which was extremely shocking.

Shenmu County is famous for a sacred tree in the county. The sacred tree is a thousand feet high and three hundred feet thick. It takes three hundred people to hug it around it.

However, in the underworld, the majesty of this sacred tree was beyond imagination. It was so incredibly large that it seemed that if you climbed to the top of the tree, you could raise your hand and touch the moon.

Below the sacred tree is a vast plain without many ups and downs.

The only things that moved up and down were the roots of the sacred tree, like an earth dragon drilling into the earth. Sometimes these roots would vibrate, causing the surrounding ground to shake as if a dragon was turning over.

The land here is fertile, and there is a village every ten miles or so.

Chen Shi walked and stopped, asking the little ghosts passing by along the way, and headed towards Yuewang Temple.

"Xiao Shi, the person enshrined in the Yuewang Temple may be Yue Wumu."

Zhu Xiucai's voice came, "I have read some remaining unofficial history about this deity."

He started with the words "Serve the country with loyalty" tattooed on Yue Wumu's back, and talked about Yue Wumu's life, the Northern Expedition, the defeat of Zhuxian Town, the Twelve Golden Medals and Fengbo Pavilion, saying: "It is because of his unparalleled loyalty and bravery that he was deified after his death and will be worshipped forever."

Chen Shi listened for a long time and said, "If this Prince Yue were to be resurrected, he would definitely be able to rule the area. But why haven't the deeds of Yue Wumu been passed down?"

Zhu Xiucai sneered, "What's the point of passing it down? Passing it down to tell the world about loyalty and martial arts? The Thirteen Aristocratic Families were disloyal and unfilial, so why did they let the story of Yue Wumu be passed down? Isn't that a slap in their own face?"

At this moment, a bone dragon chariot was traveling on the vast plain. Suddenly, a burst of light flowed, and the four bone dragons pulling the chariot began to grow flesh and blood, rapidly growing blood, flesh, internal organs, scales, armor, manes and whiskers. They let out a high-spirited dragon roar and sped up towards Shenmu County.

Yin commander Xia Xiu De had a gloomy face as he sat in the car. He waved his hand gently, and two more teams of Yin messengers spread out, one on the left and one on the right, forming an encirclement and heading straight for Chen Shi's location.

Lingzhou was the territory of the Xu family. As the Xia family's Yinshuai, he should have informed the Xu family first when he broke into Lingzhou and killed people. However, he had finally got the news about Chen Shi. If he had negotiated with the Xu family first, Chen Shi would have run away long ago.

So he decided to act first and report later.

And under the sacred tree, numerous Sky Listeners flapped their wings and flew over, landing on the ground. The Sky Listeners collected all kinds of information, and finally the Sky Listener Lord of this place delivered it to the hands of the innocent young boy.

"Master, I found it!"

Wuxie jumped up excitedly, jumped onto the tree, and climbed all the way up. Soon he was thousands of feet high in the air, and shouted loudly, "Master, we found a temple of an alien god!"

The old man with a childlike face was standing on a leaf at the moment, watching from afar the Yin commander Xia Xiude leading his men to intercept Chen Shi. He smiled and said, "As long as the Xia family intercepts Chen Shi, no one will disturb us in clearing out the alien gods."

His target is also Yuewang Temple!

Chen Shi relied on asking the little ghost, while he relied on the information collected by the Heaven Listener!

Wu Xie came to his side and said, "Master, the Yuewang Temple is not far away. Let's go there now and plant the demon seeds. When the demon seeds sprout, they will assimilate everything into demonic energy. The power and divinity of this Yuewang will also be assimilated into the demon. In this way, we can eliminate the trouble forever."

The childlike old man smiled and said, "A hundred-day transformation, I wonder how long this Yue King can last."

The master and his disciple landed gracefully and, led by Tian Tingzhe, rushed to Yuewang Temple.

Chen Shi's expression gradually became solemn, and he suddenly activated all the talismans on the wooden cart. The wooden cart gradually accelerated, and the wheels turned faster and faster. Clouds emerged from under the wheels, lifting the cart up and making it fly off the ground.

There was a loud thunder and lightning under the car, and with a crackling sound, the speed of the wooden cart increased dramatically and it rushed forward!

Behind us, on the boundless plain, long rivers were breaking through the air, and many Yinchai were paddling bamboo poles and speeding on their boats!
Below the boat is the Forgotten River, extending forward.

Suddenly, a horse-faced ghost messenger shouted and raised the boy's heavenly lantern on the boat. The bright light pierced through the netherworld and shone on Chen Shi's body with a swish!

"Successful!" The ghost was overjoyed.

The Boy's Heavenly Spirit Lamp is a magic weapon used by the underworld, specifically for capturing souls. Once the light is on, the ghost can be locked up and taken away without resistance. If a monk is illuminated by the light, the soul will be blasted out of the body and locked away directly, which is very convenient.

Chen Shi was illuminated by the light and felt his soul shaking violently, almost being knocked out of his body. He hurriedly stabilized his soul.

"Shhhhh!"

On each of the canoes, the ghosts of various tribes, such as the Ox-Headed, Horse-Faced, and Yaksha, all offered up their own Boy's Heavenly Spirit Lanterns, and the lights all shone on Chen Shi.

Chen Shi's soul was shaken violently, and he could not keep his balance. Both his soul and body were blown out of the wooden cart!

Many Yincha were shocked. Not to mention the fusion realm, even if they were strong enough to kill three corpses, their bodies and souls would be separated if they were hit by the light of the boy's Tianling lamp. They didn't expect that Chen Shi could withstand the simultaneous attacks of so many Tianling lamps, and his body and soul were still like a solid lump, with no signs of separation at all! The wooden cart whizzed forward, ready to catch Chen Shi. Hei Guo roared, turned around and ran towards the Yincha.

It roared and ran as its body swelled rapidly, and in a few steps its true form was revealed. It raised its front paws and slapped a ghost messenger and a canoe away!
It rushed forward, knocking over the canoes and people on them.

A horse-faced ghost fell to the ground, slid for several hundred steps, raised his hand to grab, and a bamboo pole flew over, revealing a divine body of a hundred feet. The bamboo pole turned into a crescent-shaped sword, the handle of the sword was a hundred feet long, and the blade was also twenty to thirty feet long.

The horse-faced ghost rushed towards the black pot, holding the crescent-shaped sword in both hands. He raised his hand to pick up the sword, turned the sword, and turned around to chop the sword, showing his solid close combat skills, especially the last chop. The sword energy pierced through the sky, splitting mountains and cracking rocks wherever it passed!
Hei Guo dodged continuously, but failed to completely avoid the last knife, and was hit by the knife energy in the chest, and blood spurted out immediately.

It spewed out a mouthful of devilish fire, burning the horse-faced ghost messenger to a charred black.

The horse-faced ghost fell on his back, turned into charcoal and broke into pieces.

At this time, the other Yinchai stood firmly and raised their hands. Bamboo poles flew out and fell into their hands, turning into spears, double hooks, or steel forks. One by one, they showed a body of a hundred or several thousand feet long, full of murderous aura.

Above their heads, their respective boy's heavenly spirit lanterns flew up, illuminating the black pot and continuously bombarding its soul, making it unstable and unable to interfere with the thinking of the ghost messengers.

Suddenly, Hei Guo slowly stood up, like a black mountain, with hideous muscles and the devilish fire around his body turned into a chain, rotating around his body.

It raised its hand to grab it, and the crescent-shaped sword flew up with a whoosh and fell into its hand.

All the ghost messengers were stunned.

Can the Huodou transform into two legs and fight?

They had never heard of such a situation.

They each held a magical weapon, and with a shout, they rushed forward. Hei Guo brandished a crescent-shaped sword, a knife, and a chain, and fought against all of them at the same time.

The divine weapons collided with each other with clanging sounds, and in just a short moment, blood suddenly appeared and flew everywhere.

A group of Yinchai's magical weapons collided with the偃月刀 one after another, and were forced back by the huge force of the black pot, and each of them quietly shook off the blood from the tiger's mouth.

Hei Guo's body was covered with wounds and bleeding profusely. The wounds on his back were the most numerous and very deep, with flesh and blood oozing out.

Although its abdomen was heavily guarded, there was a wound that almost pierced its internal organs.

There were three charred bodies on the ground.

These three corpses were locked by chains made of demonic fire. Even the power of the gods could not resist them and they were burned to ashes.

The remaining seven Yin messengers slowly circled the black pot. Suddenly, there was another shout, and the seven Yin messengers leaped up and attacked from different directions!

There was another series of loud explosions, and the group of ghosts were forced to retreat again.

Hei Guo almost fell to his knees, his right leg tendons were almost torn, and he had many more wounds on his body.

There were two more bodies on the ground.

It stood firm, dropped its crescent-shaped sword which was full of holes, activated its magic power, and two Wu hooks flew up from the ground.

Hei Guo was limping on one leg, his body gradually becoming shorter, one leg bent and squatting, the other leg in a false step, with Wu Gou standing in front of him and one behind him to protect him, and he shouted angrily.

All those years of studying were not in vain!

The remaining five ghost messengers pounced again.

At the same time, two more teams of ghosts rushed from both sides, one on the left and one on the right, heading straight for the wooden cart and Chen Shi who was blasted out.

A ghost messenger took the lead and shook his hand. Then the rope around his waist flew out and turned into a giant snake that fell from the sky and bit towards Chen Shi!

However, as soon as the spell entered Chen Shi's dojo, it quickly dissipated and was weakened by the sixty-four hexagrams. When it reached Chen Shi, it had no power anymore.

Chen Shi steadied his body and was about to resist, but suddenly another beam of light shone down and blew him away again!
The two teams of ghosts each drew out a bamboo pole, and waved it, transforming it into various magical weapons. They used the Boy's Heavenly Spirit Lamp to calm Chen Shi's soul, and then each of them drove a boat and waved their magical weapons to chop down at Chen Shi who was flying in the air!

At this moment, suddenly a thick light shone over the group of ghost officials. There were continuous banging sounds, and the souls of the ghost officials were blasted out of their bodies, leaving only their heels connected to their bodies, unable to kill Chen Shi.

These dozens of ghost messengers each stabilized their souls and returned to their physical bodies. Zhu Xiucai, who was hanging under a canopy on the wooden cart, had already jumped up with the sheep-horn sky spirit lamp in his hand and stood in front of Chen Shi.

The wooden cart rushed over, caught the falling Chen Shi, and rushed forward to avoid the siege of these evil spirits.

"A dead man."

A ghost messenger said, "It just happened to be restrained by us!"

Zhu Xiucai offered up the sheep-horn sky lamp and sneered, "The underworld of Xiniu Xinzhou was established by my Zhu family. Do you want to rebel?"

The two teams of Yincha ignored him and sent one team to kill him while the other team rushed towards Chen Shi!

As soon as they moved, countless sword energies suddenly burst out, and the area within a radius of dozens of miles was like a sea of ​​sword energy, blocking their way.

Zhu Xiucai said loudly: "Xiao Shi, go wake up Yue Wumu, I will take care of them!"

Chen Shi stood on the wooden cart and finally calmed his restless soul.

He looked forward and suddenly saw rays of light shooting straight into the sky. It was the magic flower blooming and the magic seeds reviving.

"That old man with a childlike face wants to destroy Yuewang Temple!" Chen Shi was angry.

The wooden cart was moving faster and faster, heading straight towards Yuewang Temple, aiming to rush into the demonic realm before the layers of demonic realms arrived.

Suddenly, a high-spirited dragon roar was heard. Chen Shi looked in the direction of the sound and his pupils suddenly shrank. He saw four black dragons pulling a chariot towards him, and their speed was faster than that of a wooden cart!
In the chariot sat an old man who looked ancient, wearing a tall hat and a wide belt, but his body was shining with golden light. He must be a god.

And behind his head, there was a vast void floating, like a mirror lake.

Chen Shi gritted his teeth, raised Xiao Linden, and went to meet the black dragon chariot, saying loudly: "Madam, call your sister out!"

When Xiao Linden was brought out of the small temple by him, he saw four black dragons rushing towards him. He was panicked: "Sister? Do I really have a sister?"

She had no combat experience and was at a loss as to what to do. Whenever she was summoned by Chen Shi in the past, she always beat them randomly, and often a slap was enough to work wonders. Now seeing the four black dragons so ferocious, she quickly waved her sleeves and went to meet them.

The black dragon did not collide with her, but shook its body from a distance. Pieces of dragon scales flew out, with extremely sharp edges, whistling and spinning, cutting towards her!
"You're useless, let me do it!" Xiao Linden couldn't help but screamed when he heard another voice coming from his own mouth.

Fairy Little Linden took control of her body, raised her jade-like palm, spread her five fingers, and pieces of dragon scales whizzed past her side, spun around and flew backwards, hissing, and pierced into the black dragons. Four black dragons twisted their bodies in pain and rolled over. The Black Dragon Chariot suddenly went out of control, tumbling over and over.

"You still want to sit comfortably in front of me?"

Little Linden Fairy walked towards the chariot with a gloomy face, "I've been very angry lately."

(End of this chapter)