evening.

On the corridor outside the wooden house, Chen Mu was lying in a rocking chair, squinting his eyes and looking at the ghost gate in the distance: "Is Qingyang City really looking for trouble for you?"

"After you disappeared, we caught several spies, which has been confirmed." Lu Liang said.

"But there is no shortage of experts in Qingyang City. Why are we just trapped by the Wangchuan River? It shouldn't be difficult to continue sending people to deal with us." Chen Mu was confused.

"We guess Qingyang City may have some plot against the city lord."

"Before the city lord left, he used a secret method to disperse and hide the Nether Stones among the people in Feng'an City. Wherever the Yin spirits in Feng'an City are, the city lord will appear there when he returns from Heaven."

"Surrounding them without killing them is probably just to wait for the city lord to return." Lu Shisan looked ugly.

"Then why don't we arrest you all?" Chen Mu was puzzled.

"Where can we take him? Qingyang City?" Lu Liang shook his head: "If you are so blatantly persecuting your generals, other cities will probably rebel immediately."

"Besides, when King Wuyou appears, we have actually become prisoners." Lu Liang sighed and looked helplessly at the strange face looming three miles away by the river.

There's really nothing wrong with that.

King Wuyou can lock his breath and be able to live in thousands of places. If he runs out, he will die, and he can only huddle in one place and linger. Thinking about it this way, a group of them would become prisoners.

Immediately, Chen Mu had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I'm afraid this hell gate is not very safe."

Since the people of Feng'an City are to be used as bait, it is impossible to let them go to Tianwaitian, and destroying the gate of hell is almost inevitable.

With a thought in his mind, a stream of Yin spirit power turned into a silver thread, and immediately disappeared into the void in front of his eyebrows.

Lu Shisan was shocked, slowly opened his eyes, and clasped his fists respectfully: "Thank you sir for teaching me the secret method of Dudanshan Sutra."

Chen Mu waved his hand: "You two take turns to replace each other, so that the 20,000 Yin soldiers remain in a state of unity and protect the gate of hell day and night."

"We also need to mobilize all the Yin spirits in the city to release their divine power and fill the bottomless pool as soon as possible. We'd better go to Tianwaitian as soon as possible."

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He didn't care about the consumption of mana, and listened to the stimulation of the law, covering a radius of twenty miles.

After carefully distinguishing the auras of all the yins, he found that there were no abnormal life rhythms beyond the norm, which made him feel a little relieved.

Well, Luliang Lu Shisan led the Yin soldiers to resist, and my Perfect Five Dragon Sutra, which is comparable to the power of a divine fetus, blocked it.

Even if someone does come to cause damage, it won't be difficult to stop them... hmm, maybe?

Chen Mu was entangled in his heart and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

He only has the Five Dragon Sutras that are comparable to a divine fetus, but he has not actually trained to become a divine fetus.

One divine fetus Yin spirit can still block it, but two...

Difficult to handle!

In fact, it would be safer to hide the gate of hell in Thousand Lanterns City, but with Li Wuyou watching eagerly, he was afraid that as soon as he opened the door, the other party would slip into the cave.

Thousand Lights City is your safe house and back garden, and you can't let this ghost thing break into it.

"Why didn't Qingyang City come to cause trouble before it was built? At that time, the Guimen Pass had not yet been formed. Wouldn't it be easier to destroy it?" Lu Liang frowned and wondered: "Did you not get the news that we were building the Guimen Pass? Or did you want to interrupt us when we were about to succeed? , Destroy the faith of the entire Feng'an City?"

Chen Mu was equally puzzled.

He has been on tenterhooks for the past three months.

At the very edge of the Feng'an City camp, there is a brown bowl-shaped stone house that uses a secret method to turn mud into stone.

An old man in gray clothes with short hair and gray hair looked at the strong man opposite him expressionlessly.

"Shang Yang, as early as a month ago, the city lord asked you to destroy the gate of hell, but you found various reasons to delay it until today."

"If you don't take action today, I'm afraid you won't survive tomorrow."

Shang Yang is two meters tall, quite burly, with no hair on the top of his head and a fierce look on his face.

He raised his head and glanced at the white-haired old man. Not only was he not afraid, but he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a serious smile.

"Destroying the Gate of Hell? No, no, no, I have never wanted to destroy the Gate of Hell."

"Do you want to take the Hell Gate as your own?" A sudden realization flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes, and he stared at Shang Yang with an indifferent expression.

"Are you very smart?" Shang Yang grinned: "But smart people don't live long."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the white-haired old man's neck.

Click!

The big hand like a cattail leaf fan was swung from side to side, just like breaking sugar cane, and the old man's spine was twisted in one fell swoop.

The old man's face was pale, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "You betrayed the city lord, are you not afraid of the backlash of the spell?"

"Huh?" Shang Yang's eyes moved slightly, he suddenly raised his hand, stabbed, and completely tore the old man's neck to pieces.

The expected splash of blood did not appear, and the exposed muscles were dry and dark red, like pliable meat.

"Tsk, the secret method of puppet puppets? No wonder you are so confident." Shang Yang curled his lips and threw the white-haired old man's head aside.

He smiled disdainfully: "If it was just to help Qingyang City do private work, how could I have stayed in Daqingshan for so many years?"

"Besides, once I seize this ghost gate and successfully go to Tianwaitian, those bullshit contract spells will only make me uncomfortable for a few days at most."

"The curse backlashes? Ha!"

After saying that, he strode out of the room.

And as he took steps, his aura also increased step by step.

Black patterns appeared and spread on the bald head, and streams of gray air emerged around him.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from an ordinary Yin spirit to a ghost-marked Yin soldier, and continued to climb up at an extremely fast speed.

"Nephew! Uncle Shang is here, why don't you come out and meet me, haha!"

Shang Yang laughed loudly, and his loud voice spread by the Wangchuan River.

Then he bent his legs slightly.

Bang!

Like a tight bowstring suddenly released, the ground suddenly sank, and billowing smoke and dust scattered.

Shang Yang's whole body was ejected into the sky, and a circle of air waves exploded in the air, and he rushed straight to the middle of the camp.

He was like a meteorite falling from the sky, wrapped in a fierce airflow, and smashed into the thatched house.

Boom!

The thatched house that had been with Chen Mu for several years was instantly shattered and overturned by the powerful air wave.

Thirty meters away, Chen Mu was surrounded by black smoke, carrying Lu Liang and Lu Shisan to the ground, and he stared at each other with a gloomy face.

"He is Shang Yang, the one-horned ghost king of Daqingshan City. He was once a ghost soldier of Qingyang City with my father. After he left Qingyang City, we have not had any contact. He appears now, I am afraid he is not a good person!" Lu Liang looked ugly.

Shang Yang stared at Lu Liang happily: "Leave the Ghost Gate to me, I can take you to the Heaven Beyond Heaven, otherwise..."

Buzz!

The air suddenly trembled.

A ball of gray mist filled the air, and a huge beetle with a dark long horn on its head and a dark and hideous shell on its body loomed in the gray mist.

The invisible pressure suddenly swept across, and the ghost soldiers of the Qianren Camp who gathered quickly staggered like they were drunk, and a large number of them fell down in a breath.

"You are the backup left by Lu Yuan." Shang Yang stared at Chen Mu with interest: "It's interesting that you are just a ghost soldier with ghost patterns, but you can still stand in front of my divine fetus." "Unfortunately, ghost soldiers are just ghost soldiers, and they can never compare to divine fetuses. You'd better obey." Shang Yang pulled a fierce smile. "And considering your hard work in refining the Ghost Gate, I can take you to the Heaven Beyond Heaven." "Will you really take us to the Heaven Beyond Heaven?" Chen Mu couldn't help but frown. This person doesn't seem to be here to destroy the Ghost Gate. "Of course." Shang Yang spread his hands with a calm face. "Qingyang City asked me to come here to destroy the Ghost Gate. But I changed my mind. I want to use the Ghost Gate to go to the Heaven Beyond Heaven." "I also need you to help me maintain the Ghost Gate. As long as you don't make trouble for me, I don't mind helping you get rid of the entanglement of Qingyang City." Chen Mu was immediately moved. It's just a Ghost Gate, not a rare magic weapon. Even if it's given to them, it doesn't matter. They can actually build it again. Instead of fighting to the death with this Shang Ghost King, it is better to cooperate and escape together before Qingyang City reacts.

Shang Yang saw Chen Mu's expression and smiled immediately. He thought about it, put away the Dharma image, and advised sincerely: "Old Ghost Xiao is narrow-minded. All cities have been suppressed in recent years."

"Now that City Lord Lu is about to be promoted to Yin God, Old Ghost Xiao must have more ruthless means."

"Instead of fighting and killing, it is better for the two families to unite. Leave the Ghost Gate to me, and the two cities will join forces. In this way, we can go to Tianwaitian faster and safer."

"I have no objection." Chen Mu nodded happily immediately.

Although the Five Dragons Sutra is powerful, it is not a real divine fetus after all. Facing the divine fetus Yin spirit, he couldn't help trembling in his heart. If he can turn enemies into friends, it would be great.

Then he looked at Lu Liang and Lu Shisan: "What about you."

The two looked at each other, and although their faces were not good, they nodded helplessly.

Shang Yang was overjoyed, and strode to Chen Mu and the other two: "Then this Ghost Gate..."

"Of course, this Ghost Gate can be given to Shang Ghost King, but you must protect us and build our own Ghost Gate." Chen Mu did not bother much.

Ghost Gate is related to the relocation of the Heaven Beyond Heaven. He knew very well that Shang Yang would not give up the control. If he wanted to cooperate, he would definitely not be able to keep the Ghost Gate in front of him.

"No problem!" Shang Yang nodded and agreed immediately.

Chen Mu was completely relieved, and immediately flipped his right hand and handed a black leather scripture with a curled corner to Shang Yang.

"The secret method of controlling the Ghost Gate is called the Jade Gate Curse, and it is hidden in this Dongji Changsheng Sutra."

"And the reason why we can build the Ghost Gate is entirely due to this secret scripture."

"As long as Shang Ghost King recites and comprehends it seriously, he will definitely be able to comprehend its curse." Chen Mu's face was full of sincerity.

"Really?" Shang Yang stared at Lu Liang and Lu Shisan.

"Of course." The two looked at each other with solemn faces.

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