After the middle-aged City God's words fell, lines of demonic flames emitting dark light suddenly appeared on his shoulders and wrists.
Now that Gu Ning'an has figured it out, it obviously doesn't make any sense for the middle-aged City God to set up such a cover-up.
After the blindness was removed, the middle-aged City God's face became extremely pale, and the magic power around him also showed great fluctuations.
Obviously, the two magic flames on his shoulders and wrists had a great impact on him.
If it weren't for the prosperity of the Town God's Temple in Lexiang County, he might not have the power to appear in front of Gu Ning'an at this moment.
Gu Ning'an stepped forward and took a closer look at the demonic flames that were constantly eroding the middle-aged City God.
"The demonic intention is pure, so it becomes a firework and is almost immortal."
"Is there such a powerful demon in this Lexiang County area?"
While speaking, a wisp of worldly aura appeared on Gu Ning'an's fingertips.
It was rare to encounter such pure demonic intent, so he wanted to see if the mortal energy could suppress it.
However, the three ghosts and gods opposite could not sense the existence of the worldly aura at all. They just saw Gu Ning'an stretching out his finger and pointing directly at the middle-aged City God's wrist.
With just a "bang" sound, the demon flame that had tortured the middle-aged city god for a long time was extinguished!
"This!" "Is your hand okay?" "The magic flame is gone!"
The three ghosts and gods spoke together, their words full of surprise.
Gu Ning'an did not speak, but carefully recalled the process of "snuffing out" the demonic flame with the red dust energy.
In his imagination, there should have been a fierce confrontation between two "powers" of different natures.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the mortal energy came into contact with the demonic flame, it would be "snuffed out" with overwhelming force. In the process, the demonic flame did not show any "resistance".
Even before the demonic flame disappeared, Gu Ning'an felt that the demonic flame gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
After extinguishing the demonic flames on the middle-aged City God's shoulders as usual, Gu Ning'an took two steps back. While putting away his mortal aura, he looked at the middle-aged City God and asked, "Are you still feeling the discomfort of being corroded by demonic intent?"
Boom!
A powerful force of magic emerged from around the middle-aged city god, turning into a wind and spreading away from its center.
Gu Ning soothed his white shirt that was blown by the wind and observed the middle-aged city god intently.
In his opinion, Cheng Huang was fine at the moment, but he didn't know if there was still hidden magic flame in his body.
"Have fun!" The middle-aged city god shouted low, and took back all his magic power, and his pale face returned to normal: "Thank you sir, the demonic flame that has been intruding me for several months is gone!"
Before Gu Ning'an could speak, the middle-aged City God urged the judges on the left and right: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and find the old tailor and let him meet Mr. Gu?"
"Yes!" The civil and military judges responded in unison and left quickly.
From the words of the middle-aged City God, it is not difficult to tell that he knew that Tailor Ma had not yet expired.
If Gu Ning'an hadn't helped him solve the demon flame problem just now, he probably wouldn't have wanted him to see Tailor Ma.
He could figure it out, but Gu Ning'an wouldn't point it out directly.
Whether it is the underworld or the earth, there is always "humanity", and he can understand this...
"Mr. Gu." The middle-aged City God bowed and said, "Tailor Ma was a good man during his lifetime. After his death, he has a long life of four years... Now he should only have five months left." Yinshou."
"If he had any issues with you during his lifetime, I hope you won't care too much about it... It would be better if you can just smile and forget about the grudge."
"This...it turns out that Lord Cheng Huang thought I was here to seek revenge, so he was so wary of me before?" Gu Ning'an said with a helpless smile.
The middle-aged City God paused, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "To put it bluntly, you are a true immortal. You have spent countless years and come here specifically to find the ghost of a mortal tailor. If you don't have any grudges... ....”
Gu Ning'an shook his head and responded with a serious face: "Lord City God, regardless of whether Gu is not a true immortal... To say the least, even if he is an immortal, it doesn't mean he has no mortal friends, right?"
"Besides, if I really come to attack a ghost, wouldn't it be easier to go straight to the City God's Temple?"
If an ordinary cultivator told the middle-aged City God to "go straight to the City God's Temple", he would definitely sneer at it. Even if it is just the County City God, it is not something that ordinary people can forcefully break into... If you are not careful, you will be doomed. situation.
But if Gu Ning'an said this, 10,000 middle-aged city gods would believe him.
After all, the demonic flames on his body came from a being who was called a "real demon" by the Zhou Chenghuang!
That is an existence that even the city gods of the state and the city gods of the nine affiliated counties cannot deal with it!
Therefore, he would respectfully call Gu Ning'an "True Immortal" before. After all, anyone who can deal with the evil intentions of "True Demon" is naturally a "True Immortal".
The real immortal forced his way into the county town and killed all the ghosts, but it was not that difficult...
The middle-aged City God held up his hand and responded apologetically: "After all, Tailor Ma was blessed with good luck during his lifetime. Someone comes to look for him. As the City God, I have to confirm the other person's intention, and I hope Mr. Gu will not blame him."
Gu Ning'an nodded: "Master Cheng Huang also abides by his duties, so how can I blame him?"
"Mr. Gu, please don't call me "Sir"..." Listening to the sound of "Sir City God", the middle-aged City God felt something was wrong in his heart: "My surname is Xu, and my given name is Shuangqiu. Just call me by my name." Can."
Gu Ning'an shook his head: "Then I will call you Xu Chenghuang. After all, you are a ghost and god who has been officially consecrated by the imperial court. You must have the proper etiquette."
"Okay, okay!" Xu Chenghuang nodded repeatedly and was about to say something when he saw the civil and military judge returning with a ghost.
"Lord City God, the old tailor brings you here."
"Okay, I'll step aside first and let Mr. Gu chat with the old tailor alone." Xu Chenghuang nodded, and then left with his hands behind his back, followed closely by the second civil and military judge.
"Mr. Gu?" Tailor Lao Ma had not seen clearly before. When he saw the back of the white shirt, he immediately shouted: "Gu, Gu, Mr. Gu!"
Gu Ning'an turned around, smiled and said: "Old Ma, long time no see!"
Tailor Lao Ma's ghost swayed for a while, and he came closer to Gu Ning'an. He walked around and looked at him. After looking around for several times, he said, "Yes, yes! The clothes fit perfectly. After so many years, Mr. Nothing has changed!”
Seeing that Tailor Lao Ma was not surprised to see him, Gu Ning'an was a little surprised: "Are you not that surprised to see me?"
Tailor Lao Ma turned to Gu Ning'an and responded: "Hi... Now, old tailor, I am also a tailor of the Chenghuang Yin Division in Le'an County. Naturally, I know much more than when I was a common man."
"Ever since I learned that there really are immortals in this world, I am sure that my husband will definitely come to find me."
"No, it's a good thing that I waited for you before my life span ran out... If not, I would have to beg Yin Chenghuang to give me a parade..."
