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The sky and the earth are gray, as if in the darkness. The scenery around seems to have pavilions and towers, but they are also faintly visible and indistinguishable.

A rich breath filled it and was wrapped in it. Chen Tang was like a fish swimming in the water, with a light and free feeling.

In the Niwan Palace, the fish-shaped qi and body were exposed, and the scales were clearly visible. In an instant, it grew a lot, and it looked more than ten feet long and could be regarded as a real big fish.

How can such a large body exist in the Niwan Palace?

Chen Tang felt puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized that the world he was in was not realistic.

To be precise, it is by no means the reality of daily life.

Could it be that I was sitting and sleeping in the yamen and had a dream?

But this dream is so real.

The fish-shaped breath wanders, shaking its huge tail, and the fins on the belly and back are spreading, looking like wings. As long as you flap it, you can fly.

Chen Tang was very comfortable. When the fish swam around, he took a breath and the world was shocked. The fish fluttered, jumped away from the body, and got into the sword box placed on the table...

Buzz!

The sword box made a soft chant, and there was a ray of light.

Chen Tang looked at it, but saw a sword steeping in the sunset, as if it had just been burned from the stove.

It turned out that there was really a sword in the box, and the sword energy nourished by the ghosts was actually stimulated by the sword body.

Unfortunately, the glowing glow didn't flash for a long time, and it converged during several breaths and returned to its original state.

Chen Tang knew very clearly that this sword box had undergone a brand new change, and it was different from the past.

So he opened his mouth and sucked it, and the fish-shaped breath returned to his position and returned to the Niwan Palace. Its body became more solid, and its scales and eyes became completely alive. Above the abdomen, there was a bright red color.

"Good fish!"

Chen Tang exclaimed.

Bangbangbang!

At this time, a whistle sound came from afar, and it was late at night.

Huh!

When the wind blew, it was cool and shady. Then two black shadows appeared on the flat ground below the lobby, which looked very ferocious. When idle people saw it, they would be scared to death, thinking that their life span was over, and a soul-catching messenger came to take his life away.

However, at this moment, the two shadows faced Chen Tang and felt the trembling from the bottom of their hearts. They did not dare to approach and walked into the hall. They just shrank below and were trembling.

"Who are you waiting for? Why are you here?"

Chen Tang spoke, and was arrogant without anger.

A shadow hurriedly said, "Report to Lord Chen, we two are envoys under the command of the Yan Luosi. After receiving the order, we came to invite the Lord to visit the City God Temple."

"Yan Luo Siming?"

Chen Tang frowned slightly.

The messenger was in a pleasing tone: "Mr. Chen, the Song Siming attempted to reverse the yin and yang, and was punished by heaven, and his body and spirit were destroyed. Now the Yin Si world is controlled by the Eight Palaces Yama..."

Chen Tang listened slowly, and the result was similar to the guess. Song Siming's true body dispersed and his strength was greatly reduced. The place he controlled had been snatched by other underworld giants. Song Siming himself had also been swallowed up by other Siming.

In this case, it is not surprising in the underworld.

Yan Luo Siming, who replaced him, was determined to make a good relationship with Chen Tang, so he sent an envoy to invite him.

Chen Tang's strength has increased sharply and he has developed a sword box sword. He was fearless and said calmly: "Lead the way forward."

After hearing Chen Tang's agreement, the two envoys fulfilled their mission and felt relieved. They waved their hands quickly and a large black sedan appeared: "Please go to the sedan chair by Lord Chen."

Chen Tang sat in the sedan chair and saw that it was quite spacious and covered with beautiful scenery, which was very comfortable.

Soon, the sedan chair was lifted up and walked steadily.

Chen Tang sat upright, closed his eyes and rested, his breath lingering around him, without any signs of weakening or disorder.

This breath made him clear about his situation and he never left Panzhou.

Chen Tang got the imperial destiny and served as the governor of Panzhou. He worked hard to govern the country and reform the old and the new. In just a short time, the atmosphere of the huge prefecture was completely renewed. The general trend was the will of the people. This luck was blessed by the body, and no ghosts and gods could hide it.

In recent days, no more bizarre incidents have occurred.

After walking for a while, the sedan chair stopped and the envoy reported, "Mr. Chen, the City God Temple has arrived."

Chen Tang got out of the sedan chair, looked up, and indeed came to the square of the City God Temple. The mist was dark, like a real illusion.

Nine white lanterns were hung in front of the City God Temple, with different firelights on earth. At the door, two teams of Yin soldiers were lined up, and Yin energy emerged.

"Mr. Chen, please!"

Chen Tang walked upright and stepped into the hall. He saw the shadows inside, and there were countless, but they were all arranged neatly and stood up one by one.

Almost at the same time, they looked at Chen Tang who was walking in in unison, his eyes that were completely different from the eyes of strangers.

Who is Chen Tang? In this situation, he was calm and calm. He looked straight at the head of the hall.

There was a very strong yin energy there, swaying and lingering, and several ghosts were revealed. Their body was almost the same as that of ordinary people. They were wearing red official robes, gauze hats, and jade belts. Look, they were the superior officials in the world.

"I've met Lord Chen."

The sound sounded, as if it was the sound of several people, but it was completely synchronized, which seemed a bit strange.

Chen Tang raised his eyebrows and opened the right path: "There is a difference between Yin and Yang, I don't know what's wrong with Yan Luosi calling me to come?"

The situation in the underworld is chaotic, and coupled with the previous hostility with Song Siming, I can't help but feel alert.

Yan Luo Siming first explained: "Mr. Chen has the blessing of luck and luck, and has sharp energy and a domineering body. Our Yin spirits dare not approach us. They can only mess with Yin energy to cover them to prevent them, so they appear to hide their heads and tails. It is not disrespectful. Please forgive me if Lord Chen."

Chen Tang smiled and said, "So that's the case, it's okay. Then, just say it if you have something to do."

He thought to himself: Before entering Panzhou, although he had a sword box to protect himself and was not afraid of ghosts, he could not get such treatment and attitude when facing him. To put it bluntly, it is the difference between practicing his own body and being blessed by his cunning.

Thinking back to the time when Song Siming saw Chen Tang, he wanted to start a murder and snatch the sword box. Now, Yan Luo Siming, who is even more powerful than that, treats Chen Tang with courtesy and is very polite.

Yan Luo Siming said in a strange voice: "No big deal, it's just that Lord Chen is the governor of Panzhou. We should have congratulations."

Chen Tang was stunned: "This is the matter?"

"Haha, although there is a difference between yin and yang, life and death are mostly connected. All living beings will die, and the dead will be sent to the world. Lord Chen is high and the order is not a blessing for our mission. If there is no gift for congratulations in our company, it would be a loss of etiquette." ::

As he said that, with a clapping hand, a ghost came out of the ranks, and it was Wang Liulang. He held a jade plate in his hand, covering it with a red cloth.

Wang Liulang came to Chen Tang. It did not have the fear of other ghosts. After all, he had been with each other and said respectfully: "Young Master, please receive a congratulatory gift."

Chen Tang hesitated, then took it, uncovered the red cloth, and saw a long wooden box.
Chapter completed!