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But until midnight passed, Chang'e did not move to come forward to absorb the divine power. Instead, she kept leaning on the edge of the bed, staring at Su Su with her beautiful eyes and scrutinizing gaze, which made Su Su feel more and more uncomfortable.

"Don't keep staring at me. It makes me uncomfortable."

Su Su dragged the quilt aside and curled up into a ball, leaving only his eyes exposed.

This action not only did not make Chang'e withdraw her scrutiny, but she said bluntly: "There is something wrong with you too. The City God of Guangling Prefecture was inexplicably demoted to the City God of Jiangdu County. You are the one behind this, right?"

"So what if it's me, so what if it's not me."

The cloth in his sight would only appear when he looked over there while reciting something in his mind. It was completely illusory, and even Su Su could only see it but not touch it. He had no idea what it was.

If Chang'e could find the flaw in the cloth, it would save her a lot of trouble.

Unfortunately, after observing for a long time, Chang'e still couldn't see how Su Fu, as the City God of Guobei County, could easily dismiss the City God of Guangling Prefecture, whose position was much higher than hers.

It is really bizarre that the inferior can defeat the superior.

He had no choice but to withdraw his scrutiny and attribute it to the peculiarities of those who had attained deity through physical bodies: "Throughout the ages, those who had attained deity through physical bodies have all shown supernatural powers. It seems that it is you, a vixen, who is behind this."

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Su Su denied it three times directly.

Knowing that even an ancient female fairy like Chang'e could not spot the flaws in the cloth within her sight, Su Su secretly began to think about whether he should go to the temple of a certain star god or a certain emperor to inquire about the situation.

But then he thought: "After I got the Jiangdu County City God Seal from Zhang Yuewu, it was not integrated into the Guobei County City God Seal that I tied on my other wrist. From this point of view, the same priesthood in different jurisdictions seems to be incompatible. It is not realistic to work part-time across regions, not to mention trying to pry these famous bosses. It is easier to get the vacant Yama God seat in the underworld."

The throne of Yama in the Ten Courts of Hell in the underworld is vacant, and who knows how many years it will take for them to reincarnate and come back to cultivate. Compared with targeting certain star gods or emperors, the risk of seizing the throne of Yama is almost non-existent.

It is obvious which side to choose.

"Whether it is true or not, it's enough for someone to know it clearly in their heart."

Reaching out and pulling away the curled-up blanket, the bright moonlight shone through her palms, shining on the three inches below Su Su's navel, stirring the inner elixir and gradually flowing to his limbs and bones. Chang'e scolded in a delicate voice: "Now that you have obtained abundant divine power, why don't you quickly condense your divine body, feed back to your inner elixir, and repair the damage?"

The pure and thorough divine power in the mind was operating autonomously, and a faint divine light shone through the body. A divine robe with a green background and gold painting was faintly visible outside the plain white undergarments, and the divine power continued to condense as it operated autonomously.

As the blue-and-gold divine robe became more solid, the purple-red inner elixir illuminated by the bright moonlight shining through Chang'e's palm began to stir.

It passes through the lower dantian at the Shenque point three inches below the navel, goes upstream to the middle dantian at the Tanzhong point on the chest, and finally returns to the Baihui point at the upper dantian on the top of the head.

It connects Guanyuan, Jianggong and Niwan, and the three elements of essence, energy and spirit are united into one and gather in the brain.

There was a golden glow through the white undergarment beneath the divine robe with a green background and gold painting on it. Golden flowers, formed by the combination of essence, energy and spirit, emerged from the top of the head.

Three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are toward the yuan.

This is the phenomenon that occurs when one reaches the highest level of Return to Void Realm, when the Yin Spirit becomes great and survives the thunder tribulation, the Yin turns into Yang, and the Yin Spirit transforms into the Yang Spirit.

If there were other people present and saw this strange phenomenon, they would have believed that Su Fu was about to ascend to heaven and become an immortal.

But then again, achieving Yang Shen, stepping half a foot into the realm of Lianxu, possessing the ability to create things out of thin air, turn stone into gold, and make things happen with a single thought, is indeed no different from an immortal god in the eyes of ordinary people.

It was visible to the naked eye that the divine power that had originally exceeded the thousand mark was reduced to single digits in the blink of an eye. If it were not for the incense and vows in the Jiangdu County City God's Seal that were continuously injected into the mind and transformed into pure divine power, it would have been exhausted long ago.

The vision of the three flowers gathering at the top of the head was still continuing, but the purple-red inner elixir suspended above the Niwan dispersed into a large mist, and the golden flowers that were gathered from the unity of essence, energy and spirit gradually merged into it.

As time passed, the power of incense and vows in the Jiangdu County City God's Seal continued to be depleted.

Until the golden flowers that were the convergence of essence, energy and spirit were completely integrated into the vast mist, the purple-red color quickly faded and was replaced by the golden flowers that symbolized the convergence of essence, energy and spirit.

Then it suddenly contracted, and a round, flawless, purple-gold pill slowly sank into the Niwan, passed through the Tanzhong point on the chest, and returned to the lower Dantian three inches below the navel.

He opened his half-closed eyes, and a few rays of purple-gold light shone through his pupils hidden by his curled eyelashes, lingering brightly in the empty space in front of him for a long time.

Concentrating the bright moonlight in her palm, Chang'e's eyes showed a little fatigue: "The incense and vows accumulated in the Jiangdu County City God Seal have not been handed over to the underworld for a long time. Now it's all yours. The three flowers gather at the top of the head, the five qi return to the origin, not only completely repairing the damage to the inner elixir, but also passing the barrier of Yin giving birth to Yang. How does it feel to enter the Yang God for the first time?"

"It feels like... everything is different. It's as if as long as I think about it, the fake can become real."

Thoughts surged in his mind, and he gently stretched out his right hand and pointed. The window frame of the side room suddenly disappeared into nothingness. An invisible force pulled the stars in the sky, projecting a bright moon to illuminate the room. Then a graceful figure walked out of the moon, in a palace skirt and embroidered jacket, as light as a startled swan. She twisted her slender waist in the side room. Looking at her appearance, she was clearly no different from Chang'e who was leaning against the edge of the bed.

When I walked to the bed, I felt the skin all over her body was crystal white, just like the fairy Chang'e from Guanghan Palace came down to earth in person. When I reached out and touched it, it felt real, not a fake thing created by magic at all.

"Snapped!"

Before she could feel the hand she had just extended, Chang'e opened it and then grabbed Su Su's waist: "Well, you vixen, you just achieved Yang Shen and you're using it to tease me?"

"No, I'm just trying to see what I can do."

With his slender waist being controlled by someone else, the thoughts surging in Su Fu's mind were immediately extinguished.

The window frame of the side room that had disappeared into nothingness returned to its original position unconsciously, and the light drawn by the starry sky quickly faded. Looking back, the fairy Chang'e, who was standing in front of the bed in a palace skirt with crystal white skin, was nowhere to be seen.

"Do you think I will believe your lies? If I don't show you how powerful I am, your tail will soon be sticking up to the sky!"

Chapter 57 Guess

The next morning.

At daybreak, Su Su, holding his still painful waist, went to the bathroom in the backyard to wash up. He lifted up his clothes and looked sideways. The red mark on his fair waist was still there.

If you look further down, you can still see the already blurry marks of the slap.

"I thought it was just a joke, but they actually did it."

The painful lesson of last night made Su Fu speechless and choked up: "How cruel! I should have known better."

After washing up, she returned to the front yard with a gloomy look. The gate was half open and there were steaming wontons on a small table in front of a gooseneck chair. Su Su knew that this was Chang'e who had gotten up early to buy food and returned.

"If I had known today, why would I have done it in the first place?"

Seeing Su Su's face full of despair, Chang'e lightly covered her lips and smiled maliciously.

Seeing this, Su Su couldn't help but shudder. His sides and buttocks ached slightly. He muttered, "I didn't do anything. It's obviously you who is making excuses."

Thinking back to last night when he had stepped half a step into the realm of refining emptiness and his Yin Spirit had begun to transform into Yang Spirit, he had no room to resist in front of her. He was held down and a loud slap landed on his back. Su Su felt extremely ashamed and angry.

In his heart, he was even more convinced that Chang'e had always been pretending to be a weak woman, and was not really as weak and harmless as she claimed.

No one knew whether it was because after she absorbed the divine power, the gods communicated with her and she returned to her original state, regaining some of the abilities of the ancient fairy, or whether she had been playing the pig and eating the tiger all along.

"What are you mumbling about?"

Chang'e's eyes were smiling, but her tone was more malicious: "I didn't hear you clearly, please speak louder."

I don’t dare to say it, I don’t dare to say it at all.

"Nothing, I'm just hungry."

Su Su hurriedly made an excuse to get by, and looked at Chang'e who was sitting in front of the dressing table in the side room and dressed up, and said, "What are you going to do today? Why don't you dress up as a maid?"

"The news that the statue of the City God of Guangling Prefecture was destroyed by the White Lotus Demon last night has spread throughout the city. This good show of luring the enemy into a trap is about to begin. Anyway, there is nothing else to do in the city. Don't you want to go out of the city to find out which ghost king in the underworld is causing the unrest?"

Chang'e answered while she was dressing herself up.

After the matter in Yangzhou is settled, a trip to the underworld is inevitable after returning to Guobei County. It is obviously extremely important to find out the specific situation of the underworld that has been updated earlier in the chaotic world version.

Su Su sat on the gooseneck chair, took a spoon in his hand, scooped up the steaming wontons from the bowl, took a light taste, and felt the salty and fragrant taste filling his mouth. After mixing with the hot soup, he swallowed it, and the dull pain in his sides and buttocks behind him felt much better.

"If you hadn't mentioned this, I would have almost forgotten. I have a ghost messenger working for the King of Hell."

After finishing the whole bowl of wontons, Su Su snapped his fingers and the half-open courtyard door was locked immediately.

He turned his head and glanced at Chang'e, who was almost in disguise, and said, "Hurry up, I'm going to release the black-faced ghost."

Not long after.

The door of the side room was pushed open, revealing Chang'e with dishevelled hair and tattered clothes. She looked frightened, like a displaced refugee begging for food. Her face was only slightly covered, but one could still see her slender and gentle figure.

Seeing that Chang'e was in a very awkward but still attractive disguise, Su Su couldn't help but complain, "What kind of disguise is this? Are you planning to be bewitched by the White Lotus Demon as a refugee and then blend in?"

"There are quite a few White Lotus demons with shallow cultivation. Regardless of what kind of evil magic they are good at, it is easy for them to tell whether you are a man or a woman by your face. If they pretend to be a man, it will easily arouse suspicion. They will be in a miserable state and hungry. They will be displaced and flee to Yangzhou. Some beautiful refugee women are the most coveted, and White Lotus demons are naturally no exception."

After hearing what Chang'e said, Su Su reacted immediately.

Any refugee girl with a little bit of beauty is undoubtedly a hot commodity for the White Lotus demons outside the city who can only take root at the bottom of society and bewitch the old, weak and sick. They will be tricked into joining the sect.

If one's aptitude is mediocre, he can not only be used to win over followers, but also used as a cauldron to practice evil arts.

But if one has outstanding talents, that would be even more amazing. With a small amount of resources invested in his or her cultivation, he or she could be hailed as a saint in the religion with just a little achievement.

When the leader was killed by the evil monk and the national teacher, having a successful saint under his control to unite the hearts of the people was undoubtedly an important bargaining chip in the attack on the throne of the leader.

Seeing that Chang'e was only disguising herself for him, Su Su thought she was going to leave the city alone, and subconsciously said, "You are not afraid of something unexpected happening if you break into the White Lotus demons outside the city alone."

"I am just a weak woman, how dare I go alone?"

Her eyes stayed on Su Su, and she said with a prepared tone: "You have already entered the realm of refining emptiness. You can change your appearance at the thought of it, which can save a lot of trouble. Just change yourself into a strong and powerful young man to be my brother. If a refugee woman with good looks has no one to protect her, how can she escape to Yangzhou safely?"

"Is it necessary to go to such trouble?"

Su Su was quite distressed by Chang'e's unnecessary behavior.

According to the established plan, as long as the White Lotus Demon can no longer hold back and leads his troops to attack the city, they can then take advantage of the situation and capture them all in one swoop.

If we rashly leave the city and run into the group of White Lotus demons, and if they become alert, it will only lead to many variables.

This significantly reduces the success rate of the established plan.

Su Su really didn't want to create any more trouble unless it was necessary.

"It would be really troublesome if we don't find the Ghost King statue in advance. The thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled people whose ghosts are controlled by the evil spell have been broken, of course, there is no need to worry, but this White Lotus demon has long fallen into evil. When he sees that the evil spell has been broken, he will probably use the blood sacrifice of these thousands of ghosts to summon the Ghost King of the underworld. Although he cannot stay in the world of the living for too long, it is more than enough to make the city flow like a river of blood."

Chang'e's words made Su Su frown: "Why didn't you talk about this last night?"

"You didn't achieve Yang God last night at the City God Temple. Knowing this will only add to your troubles. Besides, it is not easy to summon the Ghost King of the Underworld through blood sacrifice. I am just speculating. The situation will probably not evolve to this extent. It is better to be prepared just in case." Chang'e explained.

Hearing this, Su Su breathed a sigh of relief.

He also expressed his guess after learning that the White Lotus Demon had the Ghost King Statue last night: "The Black Mountain King's true form is a mountain range that stretches hundreds of miles across the underworld. Yangzhou is less than 800 miles away from Guobei County. I suspect that the unrest in this land was caused by him."

He stretched out his hand and took out the half-black and half-white soul-beating ruler, and waved it casually. A cold wind blew, and the black-faced ghost who had been suppressed in the soul-beating ruler for many days appeared.

Seeing Su Su standing in front of him, he knelt down and kowtowed: "I am guilty, I hope the gods will punish me."

After being suppressed and beaten with the soul-beating ruler for several days, the black-faced ghost was obviously suffocated.

Wang Lan was just a recently dead ghost, with his soul still alive. He was locked up in a soul-beating ruler and given a white ruler to nourish his soul. He spent the next few days in a daze, as if in a dream, without any sense of reality.

However, the black-faced ghost who was suppressed in the black ruler faced a dark and immobile environment, but his thoughts were unrestricted and he was tormented every moment.

As soon as he appeared, he was eager to confess his guilt and ask for punishment, fearing that he would be suppressed and beaten again.

Su Su ignored the black-faced ghost's kowtow and confession, and asked bluntly: "Whose ghost king's territory is this Yangzhou in the underworld?"

Chapter 58: Electricity Induces Magnetism, Magnetism Induces Electricity

"Yangzhou territory?"

The black-faced ghost was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he kowtowed and replied: "Yangzhou is a prosperous city in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is also a fertile land. There are many earth gods guarding it, and the ghost kings in the underworld dare not act rashly. If you want to discuss which ghost king's sphere of influence in the underworld is this area, as far as I know, it should be the territory of the Black Mountain Lord."

"The Lord of Black Mountain is a spirit from the underworld mountain range. It stretches from north to south, spanning more than 700 miles. Not only does he rule over a part of the underworld, but he also has many demons and ghosts from the yang world working for him in many remote places south of the Yangtze River. They cause trouble and harm people, and he is a great threat to King Yama."

"Look, it's really Mr. Black Mountain!"

After getting the useful information, Su Su swung the soul-beating ruler in his hand and suppressed the black-faced ghost messenger who had just appeared for a moment.

Since Guo Bei had already offended Black Mountain Lord once when he killed the tree demon grandma, he was not afraid of offending him a second time now that he was in Yangzhou.

His mind moved slightly, and a faint stream of light appeared in front of him. A burly man with a beard and muscular body appeared where Su Su had originally stood.

Waving arms, full of vigor.

Carefully feeling the changes in his body, Su Su exclaimed in amazement: "What a strange feeling, it's like I'm wearing a thick piece of clothing over my real body, and no matter what movements I make, it can be directed by me."

"What's so strange about this? The magic power generated by the Yang God is enough to refine the void into reality. As long as your strong man's body is not broken, it will last until the magic power dissipates."

Seeing that Su Fu looked like he had never seen the world, Chang'e continued, "There is a legend in the market that someone met an immortal at a certain time and place, paid some price, and was rewarded with 100 taels of gold. No matter how he verified it at the time, it was no different from real gold, but when he woke up, he found that the gold had turned into stone. This is not something that can be done by simple illusions. Most of the time, mortals in the market offended the Taoist monks, who taught them a lesson. This gold was transformed by the magic power generated by the Yang God."

"I see."

Su Su nodded in understanding.

The thoughts in my mind become more active.

He spread out his palm, and a palm-sized cylindrical object appeared in his hand. He snapped his fingers casually, and a cluster of flames rose from his fingertips.

Light the fuse and throw it out.

"Oh!"