Chapter 49: Shen Tu's Strange Return

  Thank you for the reward from Drunken Eyes' friend at the summit of Qianfeng...

  The coachman wouldn't give them a chance to get on the carriage and stopped them early. He separated them from the carriage.

  At this time, Cheng An knew something was wrong and drew out his long sword from his waist, ready to fight back like a trapped beast.

  However, Cheng An and the other two were just ghostly officials, not even representative ghost generals. Surrounded by more than 20 vengeful ghosts, they were beaten down in no time, their weapons knocked out of their hands.

  Cheng An was directly ridiculed by Zheng Wu, who grabbed his collar and pressed him in front of Liu Yi.

  "Take them to the spiritual realm and lock them up first!" Liu Yi said calmly at this time. It's easy to deal with these two, but how to deal with the troubles that will arise in the future is the real problem!

  Then carefully observe the air operation on your head, see that the air operation is still solid, and feel a little more at ease.

  Although it is still a strand of green air suppressing itself on its own head, the white spiritual light on its own head has become more and more stable.

  This also explains that after getting the divine position of Feng Lai Mountain's mountain god, one's aura will become more stable and their foundation will be solidified.

  Liu Yi thought to himself that these two guys would be detained for as long as possible, the longer they were dragged on, the more beneficial it would be for him.

  If one can drag oneself to the point of achieving great success and fame, what is there to fear from the City God?

  Just as he was coldly smiling, Cheng An suddenly exclaimed: "Your spiritual realm..."

  Last time I came, Liu Yi's spiritual realm was pretty good. However, it was also a very ordinary Taoist temple, with nothing special to see.

  But in just half a year, Liu Yi's spiritual realm had undergone such earth-shattering changes. No wonder Cheng An was so shocked.

  This was the only thought left in his mind, no wonder the City God Lord was so wary of this person. No wonder the City God Lord was so wary of this person!

  Liu Yi sneered and originally had no intention of inviting them into the spiritual realm, but seeing this...

  But now that I've seen it, you can only blame your bad luck!

  It was clear that both Cheng An and the ghostly official had thought of this point, and they both showed a look of shock. The ghostly official directly knelt on the ground, knocking his head like garlic: "Your Excellency spare my life! Your Excellency spare my life! This little official will never dare again!"

  Thinking about it, Liu Yi was actually hiding so deeply. Although he is still far from being comparable to the City Guardian Spirit Realm, within the hundred miles of Hui Ling County, he can be considered a formidable figure with a reputation!

  "Don't worry, I won't kill you for now. Just stay here with me for a few days and we'll talk later!"

  As for the disappearance of these two, what reaction will the Chenghuang Temple have? Now that the weather has turned cold, wild ghosts are emerging, and the road is treacherous. It's possible that the messenger was intercepted and killed by a bold and reckless wild ghost halfway.

  In short, Liu Yi did not see any envoys here...

  This method can't dispel the city god's suspicion, but if it can drag on for a day, then that's one more day.

  Before long, the weather turned cold and the ghosts came out of the mountains. At that time, the city guards would be too busy to take care of themselves for a while.

  As long as I can promote Jing Sheng to Zhu Tian within these few months of buffering, there won't be any problem with self-protection!

  Thinking of this, she patted the frightened Muyao and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

  Three days passed, and the City God Temple was still quiet. It seemed that for a while, no one could think of how Liu Yi dared to be so bold as to directly imprison the ghost officials of the City God Temple.

  Liu Yi was concentrating on practicing several spells that day.

  Suddenly, someone came to report. It was Shentu Qi who had been out for over a month and returned, with twenty or thirty ghosts following behind him.

  Each of them was draped in animal hides, with disheveled hair, and over two meters tall. Most importantly, they had a thick aura of malevolence surrounding their bodies, accompanied by a faint bloody aura, and astonishingly, seven or eight of them were fierce vengeful spirits. The others, the weakest ones, were resentful ghosts.

  "Those under me will not bring shame to our mission. I have already recruited twenty-one brave warriors for you, my lord." Shentu Qi said loudly as he approached Liu Yi's side.

  Shen Tuiqi has been gone for over a month and still hasn't returned. The mountains of Su are so treacherous, I originally thought he wouldn't be able to come back again.

  He didn't expect that not only did he return safely, but he also brought back so many strong ghosts to help himself, which naturally made Liu Yi appreciate him even more.

  In his heart, Shentu Qi was indeed a rare talent, but unfortunately, the stupid Gan Chi Gui Wang couldn't be used and fell into Ben Sheng Jun's hands. Fortunately, Ben Sheng Jun was humble and open-minded, willing to accept talented people.

  He had forgotten that when he first met Shen Tuchi, he felt that the other party was not impressive in appearance and did not seem like a hero as described in the legend.

  "Haha, welcome, welcome." Liu Yi put on a humble and polite appearance, laughing loudly: "Welcome, all the talented people to my Fenglai Mountain!"

  These sturdy ghosts took a look, and their eyes all showed a surprised expression. Seeing Liu Yi wearing a crown robe, he was motionless like a mountain. His body was surrounded by a faint red glow, but it had an inexplicable majesty that made people feel fearful in their hearts.

  It was as if what he saw was not a ghost or god, but a great mountain. Steady and unmoving, with an air of quiet contemplation.

  Ideas sprouted in my mind, thinking back to when Shentu Qi first persuaded us to come here, we didn't believe that Fenglai Mountain had such powerful ghosts and gods. Now it seems that we were indeed ignorant!

  These sturdy ghosts all knelt down with a sincere and pleased expression: "Junior ghosts, pay respects to the master! We are willing to die under the master's seat!"

  "Alright, alright, everyone has had enough courtesy, let's hurry up and start. Today I've set up a banquet, we won't leave until we're drunk!" Liu Yi laughed and said.

  These robust ghosts were even more delighted, originally they had heard Shentu Qi say that Liu Yi was a god who was generous and open-handed, with a grand and magnificent bearing. Now that they saw him, it was indeed true.

  They hide in the deep mountains and old forests, at most catching and killing fierce beasts, swallowing blood and energy to get some blood food. Where have they ever eaten spiritual food? Naturally, every one of them is a big eater.

  At this time, Shen Tumi said: "Master, this matter is not urgent. I have an urgent report to make, and as the sky gets darker, it's the time when ghosts come out of the mountains. Master, you are in charge of a divine position, maintaining peace in one place, but you can't be unprepared!"

  At this moment, a fierce ghost stood out and shouted: "Don't worry, master. We are here. If any reckless wild ghosts dare to invade, we will surely kill them without leaving a single piece of armor!"

  When it's cold, ghosts come out of the mountains?

  Liu Yi suddenly remembered that in his own world, there were also many legends about these things. Even the original Spring Festival was to drive away evil spirits and ferocious beasts.

  In that world, in ancient times, and this world are the same, both have not yet opened up the lower earth. Humans and ghosts live in the world. A large number of various demons and monsters, hiding in the depths of mountains and rivers every day, as soon as the twelfth lunar month arrives, at the moment when yin energy is the heaviest, they will come out of the mountains to wreak havoc.

  Traditionally, festivals in the second half of the year almost all have the function of driving away evil spirits.