Zhu Lao Er and Lao Huai were shocked when they heard this and waved their hands repeatedly, "Sir, you can't do it." "Sir, think twice."
"What can't I do?" Nanfeng stepped forward, "I'm going to ask for my own things, why should I think twice?"
Seeing his persistence, the two of them had no choice but to follow him.
"Sir, can't we afford to offend the City God?" said the second pig.
"Tell me what you can't afford to offend," Nanfeng said casually.
"The City God is blessed with incense, and he is in charge of everything. If we offend him, he will definitely take revenge on us." Zhu Lao Er said.
"How can he take revenge?" Nan Feng asked with a smile.
"I'll try to get you involved in Luo Zhi's crime." Zhu Lao Er said.
Nanfeng curled his lips and strode forward.
Zhu Lao Er and Dryad followed behind and kept persuading, but Nanfeng just refused to listen. He walked through the streets and alleys and soon came to the invisible palace in the city.
The palace was as large as a dozen earth temples, covering a large area, occupying the middle line of Chang'an, and was located underground, with the main north-south road above it.
Arriving here, the south wind blew down and came to the entrance of the palace.
The City God's Temple is very grand, with a tall gate tower and a huge plaque hanging above it. It doesn't say City God's Temple, but City God's Mansion.
The Chenghuang Temple is made up of Yin Qi. When you get close, you can feel the ghostly Qi. There are two ghost soldiers guarding in front of the government office. Seeing the three people coming, one of the ghost soldiers shouted loudly and asked, "Who is coming?"
"Go back to your business trip..."
Before the second pig finished speaking, Nanfeng interrupted him, pointed at the official uniform he was wearing and said to the ghost soldier who was asking the question, "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am the land of Chang'an."
Nan Feng said something unpleasant, and the ghost soldier was very angry, but since he was in his own land, he could not come forward to kill him, "What are you doing here?"
In front of Nan Feng, Nan Feng was so determined that he was going to harden his stance. Zhu Lao Er and Lao Huai no longer tried to deal with each other in vain, but stood behind Nan Feng with their heads down, letting him talk to the ghost soldier.
"I am my own land, and this is my jurisdiction. I am here to inspect," Nanfeng pointed at the City God's Temple, "Go and ask your City God to come out to greet me."
"What did you say?" The ghost soldier was very surprised. The land had always been the only place to have a relationship with the city god. Never had he seen such a rude and arrogant land.
"I said, let your city god come out to see me." Nanfeng emphasized his tone.
"Who do you think you are, worthy of my master going out to greet him?" The ghost soldier was annoyed.
Nanfeng turned around when he heard the sound and looked at Zhu Lao Er and Lao Huai, "Did you hear that? He scolded me."
The two of them nodded or shook their heads after hearing this. The ghost soldier did scold him, but Nanfeng had also scolded others before.
Earth Immortals have magical power, which is given by heaven. The so-called magic power is not a specific spell, but relies on the soul and thoughts to do things. There is no clear limit on what can and cannot be done. Explore slowly.
In fact, Nan Feng only needed to think about it at this time to catch the ghost soldier. However, he had just become an Earth Immortal and was not used to using magic yet. He stepped forward and struck the ghost soldier who was talking. Slap, "You dare to scold me if I go against you!"
The ghost soldier was originally a yin energy, and Nanfeng only had the soul. Both were illusions, and the illusion was reality. Nanfeng slapped the ghost soldier and directly knocked the ghost soldier down.
When another ghost soldier saw him making a move, he yelled and came to stab him with a spear. Nanfeng reached out and grabbed the spear and kicked the ghost soldier away.
"Who is making the noise?" A voice shouted from inside the door.
Nanfeng didn't answer, kicked down the ghost soldier who tried to get up, and strode into the City God's Temple. The layout of the City God's Temple was somewhat similar to the county government office in the human world, but it was much larger than the county government office. At this time, there were already many ghost soldiers and Several underworld officials in official uniforms came to the courtyard from various rooms.
"I am from my own land. I have been patrolling here. Please let the city god come out to see me." Nanfeng looked around at everyone, or more specifically, the ghosts.
Most of Tu Tu are academics and old Confucians, or they are chaste women and loyal women. This is the first time for everyone to see Tu Tu, who is like a bandit like Nan Feng. Judging from his imposing manner, he does not look like Tu Tu, but he is wearing the official uniform of Tu Tu.
At a glance, he saw that Zhu Lao Er and Lao Huai were following timidly, and someone spoke to them, "Zhu Lao Er, where did this madman come from?"
The second pig didn't dare to look at the man. He tilted his head to the side and replied timidly, "This is my lord."
Seeing that Nanfeng was really land, the person who asked the question suppressed his anger, "Since it is land, you should be on duty outside the city, why do you come to the City God's Mansion to go wild and hurt people?"
The speaker was an old man in his fifties, wearing a red official uniform. This kind of official uniform did not exist in the human world, and must be unique to officials in the underworld.
"Who are you?" Nanfeng walked towards the old man.
Seeing his fierce momentum, the old man felt timid, but in front of everyone, he couldn't show his timidity. He could only bite the bullet and replied loudly, "I am Judge Qian of the City God's Mansion."
Nanfeng didn't answer, and walked straight up to the judge named Qian, looking him up and down.
The judge was offended by Nanfeng. He tightened his clothes and asked loudly, "What do you want to do?"
Nanfeng returned and stood in front of the judge, "I'm here to patrol my own jurisdiction and ask the city god to come out to see me."
"My master is visiting guests and has no time to see you," the judge said.
Nanfeng raised his eyes and looked around after hearing this. Although he had lost his dragon eye and heavenly eye, the earth immortal still had the ability to observe complexion, but this ability was far less useful than the heavenly eye. In the Chenghuang Temple, he could only see the gloomy ghostly aura, but not the specific breath. .
After searching to no avail, Nanfeng looked back and said, "Go and call him out."
"This is the City God's Mansion, not your Earth Temple." The judge said with a serious face.
"Are you going or not?" Nan Feng glared.
"No." The judge glared back.
As soon as he said it, he stopped saying anything. He punched and punched. The judge screamed in pain. Nanfeng didn't stop. He took a step forward, grabbed his collar, and punched him in the face one after another. , "Should we go? Should we go or not..."
At this time, there were more than a dozen shady soldiers in the front yard. Seeing Nanfeng take action, they rushed up to attack and rescue them. Nanfeng kept moving, kicking and kicking everyone, knocking them down.
Seeing him take action, Zhu Lao Er and Lao Huai complained incessantly. They neither dared to step forward to help nor step forward to stop him. They just stood at the door, advancing and retreating sadly.
"Go or not, go or not..." Nanfeng just beat and kept beating. At first, the judge gritted his teeth and persisted. Later, when he was really beaten hard, he began to scold him. The more he scolded, the harder Nanfeng hit, and the beating was full. His face was covered in blood, and his nose and eyes were crooked.
The judge finally couldn't bear it anymore and changed his tune, "I'll go, I'll go."
"I can't hear what you said." Nanfeng continued to fight.
The judge had several of his teeth knocked out, and he said in a leaky manner, "Don't beat me, I'll go."
Hearing what he said, Nanfeng stopped and pushed him forward, "Go quickly, I'm late, I'll break your legs."
As soon as Nanfeng finished speaking, a voice came from the central courtyard, "Wandering."
Nanfeng turned around after hearing the sound, and saw a man in official uniform striding from the middle courtyard. The man must be in his forties, with a tall build, a square face, and fairly straight facial features. At first glance, he looked like An official.
Look at the official's clothes, look at the majestic aura, look at the serious expression, this person is undoubtedly the city god here.
Some of the momentum is inherent, and some is pretended. It is easy to distinguish whether it is real or fake. Even if this person has a straight face and a serious expression, Nanfeng has never been discouraged or flinched. He stood and waited, but strode towards him, "Are you the City God here?"
Seeing that the south wind was coming fiercely, the city god was afraid that he would act impulsively, so he became less steady and determined. He involuntarily slowed down and his momentum became weaker. "Why are you looking for me?"
Nanfeng didn't answer, and strode up to the city god. The two were not more than three feet apart, staring at each other.
After a short confrontation, Nanfeng suddenly raised his right hand.
He raised his hand so suddenly that the City God thought he was going to make a move and subconsciously backed away.
Unexpectedly, Nanfeng just touched his head and said, "Hahaha, why are you hiding, are you afraid that I will hit you."
The city god was embarrassed in front of his subordinates and said, "You are acting so recklessly, I will never let you go."
"You want to give up, but I have to be willing to do that." Nanfeng took a step forward, "Let me ask you, where did you take the sacrifice that originally belonged to me?"
"What sacrifice?" City God asked.
"Earlier today, someone burned a sacrifice for me in front of the abandoned Earth Temple in Xicheng. Why didn't I receive it?" Nanfeng asked.
The City God suddenly frowned when he heard this, tilted his head and winked at the judge who was beaten into a pig head, "Let's check."
After hearing this, the judge hurried to the office. After a while, he took out a book and flipped through it quickly, "There is no such thing."
"You are looking for death," Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards the judge, "You don't even know my name, so why don't you tell me?"
The judge was also confused by the beating, and he actually confessed indirectly, "What's your name?"
"I am the director of Tai Chi Nine Heavens Divine Sky, Thunder, Fengyun, and Misty Rain." Nanfeng pointed his thumb at himself. He has learned many things in his life, but he has never learned to be humble. There is actually no difference between humility and bragging. They are all hypocrisy. .
Everyone looked at each other in shock when they heard this. No wonder he dared to be so presumptuous. It turned out that he had a lot of background.
"There are no records in these underworlds, only names." the judge asked.
"His name is Nanfeng." Cheng Huang's face looked very ugly.
"Oh, it turns out you know me." Nanfeng said with a smile. The judge didn't know his name, but the City God did. This means that before he came, the City God had heard of him elsewhere.
The city god tilted his head and ignored him.
The judge flipped through the book again, but the result was still the same, "No."
"Are you sure?" Nan Feng tilted his head and looked coldly.
The city god looked at the city god, who had no expression on his face.
"Really not." Cheng Huang said without confidence.
Observing words and emotions is the beggar's strong point. Seeing the look on the City God's face, Nanfeng became more and more sure that this guy was lying. He was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was filled with anger. "City God, I'm asking you, not him. Please give me an accurate answer." Talk about it, is it there or not?"
Once a person is flattered by others for a long time, he will develop the habit of arrogance. The city god is used to being arrogant, but he has never been humiliated like this. His face is gloomy and ugly, "We have never seen your sacrifice, you are doing whatever you want, I will definitely inform the patrolling official about this matter."
"Okay!" Nanfeng shouted with excitement.
Nan Feng's shout was so sudden and loud that the City God was so frightened that he shivered.
Nanfeng said sternly, "This is what I'm waiting for. You said it yourself, not the judge. You blocked your escape route. I'll search now. If I find you, just wait to die." you."
After Nanfeng finished speaking, he strode towards the west courtyard. The City God's Temple has three courtyards, with side courtyards on the left and right. The sacrifices that were burned in the morning must still be in the City God's Temple at this time.
Seeing that Nanfeng wanted to search his house, a group of underhanded soldiers stepped forward to stop him. However, they were all frightened by Nanfeng. They only dared to make noises and did not dare to step forward to stop him.
"Bold! How can the government of the underworld allow you to act wantonly?" The city god became anxious and ordered loudly, "Come on, take him."
If he could have taken it, he would have taken it long ago, and there would be no need for the city god to yell at him.
The reason Nanfeng went to the west courtyard was because there were stables there. Among the ashes in front of the ruined temple were unburned bamboo strips. The bamboo strips were large and were undoubtedly used to tie up cattle and horses.
There are many cows and horses in the stables in the west courtyard. After the paper-wrapped cows and horses are burned, they become real objects from the underworld. When burning sacrifices, relatives will often call the name of the deceased. Only by calling the name of the deceased can they sacrifice themselves. If the name of the deceased is not called out when the product is burned, it will be regarded as an ownerless thing, and some evil spirits may destroy it.
There were two tall horses with red hair in the stable, and they had his mark on their foreheads.
Nanfeng took the two horses out of the stable, pointed at the mark on their foreheads and smiled at the City God, "Do you know what it means to win both the stolen goods and the stolen goods?"
The city god was confused, not only him, but also the whole family was confused. Why did things end up like this in just a short time
There is no shortage of bold people in the world, but there are fewer bold and careful people. Even if Nanfeng has the upper hand, he will not give up. Opportunities are rare. You must not give up when you see a good opportunity. You must take the opportunity to expand the results of the victory. "Just now The judge said you were visiting guests?"
The city god's face was ashen and he didn't answer.
"If you were meeting an official and doing official business, and I acted like this, your guest would have come out to stop him. If this person doesn't show up, it means that he is not an official, and what he came to the City God's Temple to do is not official." Nanfeng let go Ma Rein walked toward the City God, "The judge didn't know my name just now, but you did. How did you know it? Who told you? Was it the guest you met in the back hall just now?"
Although Nan Feng said it casually, Cheng Huang's face was extremely ugly.
Nanfeng walked up to the City God and swung his right fist towards his head and face, "Who is that person hiding in the backyard?"
Nanfeng had learned martial arts before he was alive. Even without using spiritual energy, he was very powerful. He could swing out a punch and directly seal the door. "What did he come to see you for?"
Even if the City God had a nosebleed, Nanfeng would not let him go and slapped him again, "What are you plotting? Are you discussing how to put my little shoes on?"
Nanfeng hit him to the left and then to the right, making the city god dizzy.
"If he doesn't come out, right? If he doesn't come out, I'll beat him to death..."
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