Da Zaojun

Chapter 209 The Power of the Five-Tongued Divine Jar
"Jie Jie Jie!"

A strange evil god, accompanied by a large number of divine demons, secret realm monsters, and wild spirits, surrounded Taichang City.

This evil god has a pig's head, a donkey's face, a horse's body, a dog's tail, and sheep's hooves.

His entire body exuded an eerie black aura.

And Tian Chenghuang once again took on the responsibility of guarding the city.

Faced with such an oppressive evil god, he could only choose a more passive defense.

This evil god did not come from elsewhere; it was the evil god that had occupied Jianxin County from the other side of the Hungry Ghost Wood Gate.

Lin Fajing recognized what this thing was: "This is the Five Evil Gods. Before the great changes in the world, they were famous evil gods. Originally, there were five evil gods, but they were all killed long ago. However, they often rise from the ashes... If you only have the strength of the seventh rank, it is not difficult to deal with them."

"Don't be arrogant," said Tian Chenghuang. "As soon as Xiao Song went to the Netherworld, this demon gathered an army. They are more dangerous and cunning than tiger demons and pythons. I'm afraid there are even people in our city who worship evil gods."

"Although the situation is quite different now than it was six months ago, the methods of the evil god are even more unpredictable than those of demons."

"That evil god can influence people's negative emotions, thereby causing chaos and riots, and can even spread its influence imperceptibly through means I don't even know."

"To exploit the lewd, fearful, and greedy nature in people's hearts to defile human morality and laws."

Tian Chenghuang sparred with this Five-Tongued God. This Five-Tongued God was not good at fighting, but his mental abilities were stronger than those of ghosts and gods. Not to mention, he was a seventh-rank ghost god, which was a rank higher than his current eighth-rank ghost god status.

Even with the addition of the protective objects at the four city gates, the City God's "protective" power is sufficient against ghosts, but it falls short against evil gods.

An evil god is also a god.

If it weren't for the thousand-family stove sacrifice ritual left by Song Wuji, where the yang energy of the stove fire could suppress the evil spirits, many people would probably have died already.

Even so, many people claim to have heard eerie knocking at night, some say they saw a swollen female corpse at the bottom of a well while drawing water... others say they watched a play in a brothel and ended up experiencing hallucinations...

If it weren't for Cat Cat's constant patrols, many more people would likely have fallen into panic and chaos.

When the entire city is plunged into chaos and panic, the Five Gods can descend directly.

……

"Meow?"

Cat Constable immediately sensed Song Wuji, and as the dignified number one constable of Taichang City, it revealed an uncontrollable smile.

Song Wuji appeared outside the City God Temple, next to the Kitchen God's Office and the County Government Office.

Upon seeing Cat Constable approach, Song Wuji asked curiously, "Cat Constable, where are the others?"

"They're all on the city wall! Meow." The cat constable said, "A lot of monsters have come outside... very powerful monsters."

Song Wuji looked at the people in the city, who seemed not to see him at all. He was a little curious, but he also understood that after reaching the seventh rank of the Divine Path, it seemed that their life level had improved. They needed to evolve their life level to a certain extent before they could see him or notice him.

Whether it's divine authority or talismans and elixirs, they are all specific applications of the rules of heaven and earth. In particular, Song Wuji obtained authority from the underworld and belongs to the "Destiny Master" position. This kind of destiny-telling divine office is a relatively high-level existence in the divine path.

Of course, if Song Wuji wanted to "emphasize" his own existence, everyone's attention would immediately turn to him, be drawn to him, and be scrutinized.

Unless Song Wuji regains his status as the realm master, the cause and effect will be aligned with the Taichang realm, which would make the situation very stable.

This change was unclear, whether it was due to the authority of the God of Fate or the removal from the register of the dead. However, the fact that the Cat Constable could see him made Song Wuji less troubled.

The Great Seal of the Realm Lord is still in the Human Dao Taichang Spiritual Palace within the secret realm of the county government. As a "ghost god," Tian Chenghuang can no longer represent the human realm; at least a "human" can wield it.

Song Wuji once said that when the time comes, Chen Xiu could be put in charge, but clearly the time has not yet come.

Without hesitation, Song Wuji refined the Taichang Seal once more.

The authority of the "master of the house" requires the recognition of the head of the house by all the other houses. Taichang City is the largest house, containing more than 20,000 people.

Suddenly, the identity of the master of this realm was once again taken over by Song Wuji.

Song Wuji's aura instantly swept over the entire city again. The power of a thousand kitchen stoves allowed Song Wuji's abilities to grow once more, and he also took on certain karmic responsibilities on his own initiative.

The jar of good and evil began to glow.

The Malt Boy can act as the Good Jar Boy, helping to carry the sugar jar.

There is still one evil pot boy who has not yet returned to his place, and Song Wuji secretly thought that he could find one.

As soon as the seal was sealed, Song Wuji sensed a chaotic evil aura enveloping the city, somewhat similar to the black mist he had seen in the underworld, but diluted countless times.

Song Wuji frowned slightly and uttered the incantation: "Fire to expel evil spirits!"

In an instant, bright flames rose from the kitchen, sweeping away the evil atmosphere. The next moment, with the unique rights of a realm lord, Song Wuji went directly to the city wall.

"Xiao Song! You're back!"

Tian Chenghuang breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Song Wuji would arrive too late, like in the novels, after half the city's inhabitants had died, to save them from their suffering.

Lin Fajing clicked his tongue and said, "Lord Song, how come you have such a magical aura after going to the Netherworld? This outfit is so impressive, it must be a set of magic treasures! Even our Iron Pillar Palace doesn't have many magic treasures."

Song Wuji wouldn't listen to his nonsense. Lin Fajing was a treasure trove of wealth and had a rich family background.

Song Wuji looked at the evil god outside the city and knew what was going on without asking.

This would be a perfect opportunity to make use of their own Good and Evil Jars, but then Song Wuji turned the Evil Jar outwards and said, "Put it away!"

A suction force was seen, and all the demons, monsters, and spirits... even those whose true names had not been called by Song Wuji, but who had "evil karma" on their bodies, were all drawn in by this force.

However, with so many of them, the power is dispersed, making it difficult for a ninth-rank cultivator to break free, but not difficult for an eighth-rank cultivator to break free from this suction force.

However, even as he was testing the magic weapon, the Five-Tongued Evil God exclaimed in surprise, "Didn't this guy go to the Netherworld? The Netherworld is now a place of certain death and extreme danger. How come he's back so quickly? And with such a terrifying treasure?"

This jar of Song Wuji frantically absorbed Song Wuji's magical power. If the magical power were sufficient, it could even absorb thousands of demons.

However, Song Wuji was only testing the waters. After collecting more than 300 ninth-rank, low-level demons and monsters and losing 20% ​​of his magical power, he roughly knew what kind of magic weapon it was.

Before the three hundred-odd lesser demons could react, they turned into pus.

However, the pus sloshed slightly and transformed into a jar of oil. The oil contained the essence, energy, and spirit of these demons, which could help ignite the Samadhi True Fire.

(End of this chapter)