"Retrieve it?" Dacheng Huang said with a smile: "Do you think I don't know that you have turned over Yuezhou in the mountains above and still haven't found the prince's soul? Now that the prince's body has been transported back to Gusu, then I don’t even know where his soul wanders.”
Jinting Immortal said: "He is a living soul, not a dead soul. The soul cannot be too far away from the body. Hasn't the Great City God already sent people to look for him? Sooner or later we will find out. If his soul comes back, he can't hide it from the Great City God. Ears and Eyes, if they don’t come back, it can only mean one thing.”
The Great City God twirled his beard, frowned, and said, "You mean..."
"Someone is interfering, maybe they are using us to set up a game." Jinting Immortal said with a swish voice.
The Great City God twisted his beard with his hand and couldn't help but think deeply.
Make a game. Is this possible?
The two families, Chenghuang Temple and Fangfangshan, made their bets on Prince Wu's Mansion and planned for many years to connect the Yin and Yang realms.
But this matter does not only involve these two families. Just like there is a ghost city of Yins behind Shangfang Mountain, there are also people behind the Great City God. Otherwise, just relying on these two local ghosts and gods, how can they dare to dream of the world.
On the surface, the king of Wu respected ghosts and gods, did not differentiate between yin and yang, respected the Great City God, and also respected the Wutong God.
Under this, the Chongming and Owl pavilions, one light and the other dark, were set up for personal use.
In the eyes of practitioners, such as those of Hanshan Temple and Qionglong Mountain outside the city, although Dachenghuang and Fangfangshan cannot be called immortals, they never deal with each other.
One is the righteous god of the dynasty, who has good relations with Zuojin practitioners and has frequent contacts. One is a local evil god who is not taboo on meat and vegetables and has treacherous methods. If he is not deeply involved, has great supernatural powers, and is close to the King of Wu, he must find a way to eradicate him.
If we want to make an analogy, it's like the former is an important member of the imperial court and is following a white path. The latter place is powerful and follows the underworld.
If you want to make a game, you must first see through the secret conspiracy between the two, and then you must have the ability to offend two families - no, three families including the King of Wu.
The Great City God actually didn't think that this was someone's plan, but he felt worried for some reason.
Dacheng Huang glanced at Jinting Immortal and said, "You came to see me just to talk about this, right?"
The Great Immortal of Jinting said: "Brother has entrusted me with this matter, and I have been given full authority to handle it. We will not suffer this loss for nothing, and neither will the Great City God. Naturally, I am here to assist the Great City God."
The Great City God couldn't deny it and said: "What ability do you have to help me? Don't you still have to rely on my soldiers and horses?"
Immortal Jinting smiled and said: "The Great City God has his own methods, so I naturally have my own methods. I will stay in Gusu these days. If the Great City God has any mission, just come and find me."
As he spoke, he squeezed out of Dacheng Huang's divine domain.
The Great Immortal of Jinting was a bit arrogant. The Great City God just told him, and he used the Taiyin Soul-Slaying Sword to cut a crack in the divine realm silently, and left calmly without the owner's consent.
Dacheng Huang looked at the long and narrow knife mark left by him, his face suddenly turned livid, and he said angrily: "What a wild monster who doesn't know etiquette!"
The wounds in God's Domain were healed in an instant, but the Great City God's bad mood would not get better for a while.
Day and night are dark, and the little ghosts are spreading out like a dragnet, and there are people of the Great City God inside and outside the city.
When we go to rural communities and remote places in the mountains, there are all kinds of rampant gods.
King Wu had no intention of putting all the eggs in one basket, so he came out of the City God's Temple and summoned the practitioners from the Chongming Hall overnight.
The first person to be summoned was the Chongming Pavilion. The master in charge of the Chongming Pavilion knocked on the door of Yuanmiao Temple overnight and invited Yang Dongwei over.
Yang Dongwei studied under Qionlongguan Tiezhu Taoist priest and was appointed to serve in Chongming Guan. However, he usually did not live in Chongming Guan, but settled in Yuanmiao Guan.
There are many practitioners in Chongming Hall. After all, they are supported by the King of Wu. Firstly, they don’t have to find any way to find money, treasures, and elixirs. Secondly, they can use Gongmen to do good things, accumulate good deeds, and condense their energy. Cheap.
Among them, the most valued ones are Yang Dongwei and the young monk Yujin. The former was born in Qionglong Mountain, and the latter was born in Hanshan Temple. They are the largest Taoist temples and temples in the local area and are presided over by real experts.
Yang Dongwei and Yujin went to see the King of Wu. The King of Wu stood with his hands behind his hands. There was a picture of mountains and rivers hanging in the hall, and the lights were brightly lit.
King Wu said: "The prince accidentally fell into the water when I was rebelling against him, and then lost his soul. He is still in a coma. These two masters are the pillars of the Chongming Pavilion. I wonder if they can solve the prince's misfortune?"
In fact, Yang Dongwei and Yujin had already received the news. The mage accompanying the army came from the Chongming Pavilion, so they had naturally handed the news back. But they didn't expect King Wu's army to return today, and they didn't even have the patience to wait until tomorrow, so Xingye summoned them.
Yang Dongwei and the young monk Yujin looked at each other and said, "We will have to wait until we see the crown prince before we can make any calculations."
King Wu personally led them to see the crown prince. The princess was sitting in the room with blank eyes, lost in thought. When she saw the monk coming in, she managed to regain her strength and said, "Please save my son."
Yang Dongwei and the young monk Yujin stepped forward to check on the prince's condition, and then silently used their magical powers to try to deduce the whereabouts of the prince's soul. However, what they saw was a vast expanse of white like heavy snow, and nothing could be seen.
With their eyesight and magical power, they were afraid that they would not be able to recover the prince's soul, so Yang Dongwei and Yujin could only report truthfully.
King Wu had no hope that they could be rescued. He came to them because of the Qionglong Mountain and Hanshan Temple behind them, and said: "If you two have no other way, why not ask Master Tiezhu and Pobi Zen Master for advice? If they can be rescued, Your Majesty, I will not hesitate to reward you."
Yang Dongwei and Yujin took their orders.
After leaving Prince Wu's Mansion, Yang Dongwei and Yu Jin looked at each other and said, "That's weird."
Young monk Yujin laughed and said: "The prince's words are unclear, and the prince lost his soul for no reason. It's so strange."
Yang Dongwei said: "It stands to reason that the prince is very powerful. What kind of magic can capture his soul? Even drowning in the river is more likely than losing his soul."
Yujin put his hands together in his cassock and said, "People from the Heavenly Family are protected by ghosts and gods, but the ghosts and gods don't protect them either?"
Strange and strange.
The two of them didn't understand it, but they felt that there was something unusual about it.
In the night, the ghosts and gods of the City God's Temple flew by, and the night wandering gods were probing around, seeming to be looking for something.
All these extraordinary signs indicated that they seemed to be involved in a turbulent current. They couldn't see clearly what was hidden in this turbulent flow.
Yang Dongwei and Yujin parted ways, one went to Qionglong Mountain and the other to Hanshan Temple.
They can't see clearly. Maybe someone can help them see clearly. The Qi of Gusu is so strange and changing that people can't help but feel a chill.
