After coming out of the City God Temple, walking around and taking a look, the day was almost done.

Just as Wu Ming was looking for a rest in the inn and went to the South District to try his luck tomorrow, a woman came towards him and pulled his arm in surprise: "Brother Wuming, sister, I'll make you feel so hard!"

"So it's Sister Shanlan..."

Wu Ming broke free with a wry smile. This was really shocking and alert on the street.

As if he saw Wu Ming's vigilance, Shanlan smiled and disliked: "I did a great thing and actually revealed the list article early, which made me spend a lot of effort to finally complete the task..."

"you?"

Wu Ming asked in confusion.

"It's your sister Shanlan, the swordsman Ling Guhong, and that Confucian scholar... Damn Tu Yanghao, don't let me see him again in the main temple!!!"

Shanlan mentioned Tu Yanghao, but gritted her teeth. It was obvious that she suffered some loss: "Now that we have become independent, why don't you come together?"

"I'm used to being single!"

Wu Ming felt a little moved, knowing that this kind of temporary group had no tacit understanding or trust, and it was normal to part in the middle.

"But... I should still visit one or two and share the mission information!"

Shanlan was overjoyed when she heard this, and took Wu Ming to an inn.

In a yard under the bread at the back of the inn, Wu Ming met Ling Guhong who was practicing swordsmanship, and a Confucian scholar who was holding a book and thinking hard.

"Hehe...you see who I brought?"

Shanlan glanced at the two of them with a smile, with a complacent tone.

"It's you!" The Confucian scholar stood up, his eyes showing surprise. It was obviously Wu Ming's performance, which gave him a deep impression. He also gave him a hustle and greeted him: "Brother is polite, I'm here to go!"

"Ling Guhong!" The cold-faced swordsman was as proud as gold.

"I've met two of you in the morning!"

After Wu Ming bowed, the four of them sat down around a stone table.

"I wonder why you are separated from Tu Yanghao?"

Wu Ming got to the point from the beginning.

"Don't mention the killer of Qiandao to me..." Shan Lanyu was still angry: "We are waiting for the collective breakthrough, and we are too popular. Although we are not afraid of evil ghosts, we have attracted a ghost general! Tu Yanghao is greedy for life and fears death, and he leaves us as bait, but he runs away!"

"This hypocrite, with a sweet mouth and a sword, has caused human lives one after another. I am ashamed to be with him!"

The scholar Lin Qizhi said that there was anger between his eyebrows.

"... Fortunately, Mr. Ling and I have both skills. With Mr. Lin's magical powers, I finally broke through the siege... but I also got separated from the others and wasted a little time in Heishui Town before I arrived at the county town..."

Shanlan stroked her hair and said it naturally, but Wu Ming knew very well that the little time the other party wasted was definitely not as light as he said on the surface.

But now, they are not in the same team, so naturally they should be like this.

"At this time... we all have a gap with Tu Yanghao. This person is narrow-minded and will definitely take action first. I'm afraid he has to make plans early! Brother Wuming...you..."

Shanlan wanted to speak but stopped.

Wu Ming smiled: "I am used to being free and easy, but at this time, we can join forces in dealing with Tu Yanghao. Moreover, we also have a lot of information to exchange for the main temple and even this mission..."

He himself is the apostle of the Lord God, and many rules of the Lord Temple have changed.

There was no more to say at this time, but instead listened to Shanlan summarizing the exchange rules of the main temple, some precautions, etc.

This woman's experience is obviously good. Not only Lin Qizhi, but even Ling Guhong was silent, obviously because she was concerned.

"Finally... it's about this main temple!"

Shanlan said at the end, but she smiled bitterly: "Being able to build such an incredible blessing in the world and put us in it will inevitably be an indescribable thing. According to the news released by the Blood Alliance, this powerful person is likely to be the Lord of the Ancient Underworld who controls the six realms of reincarnation! After all... our situation at this time is very similar to being thrown into reincarnation..."

"Is there a way to escape?"

Lin Qizhi next to him suddenly asked.

"No!"

Ling Guhong's voice was as cold as ice: "Unless you die... you will never be able to live without the main temple!"

Wu Ming rolled his eyes.

He still knew one way, that is, to become the master of the main temple, and naturally he would transcend the cycle of reincarnation. However, this is his big secret, of course he cannot be said.

So he said, "I have only experienced a copy mission once, and I don't know much about the main temple, but it's related to this mission, but there is still some intelligence..."

He just repaid his favor and guessed the land, the city god, etc.

"impossible!"

When Shanlan heard this, her face looked like earth and exclaimed: "A county city god is at least a seventh-grade god, and she is the official priest, with a red edict! The power of the god is as powerful as the sea. How can we intervene? No... it should not have participated in it at first. After all, it is just a 'hong'-level mission!"

After saying that, he looked around with lingering fear.

Although this is the courtyard provided by the inn and it is very quiet, the City God is in charge of the county town, and this is still within the scope of his authority, so he dare not say much.

"I'm not saying that this god is powerless, I just say that it has concerns!"

Wu Ming said: "It's just that there are still seven days left. Why don't we go to find out the news tomorrow? What about the party here in the evening?"

"Of course!"

The other three people looked very good-looking. Obviously, the addition of this level of gods brought them a lot of pressure.

...

"Sir! I had lunch at the Li Family Restaurant at noon, but went to Chenghuang Temple in the afternoon and rested at the Ji Family Old Store at night..."

At this time, in the county government office, a signing room was still brightly lit.

Wu Hong sat behind the oil lamp, and his back flashed with the lights, making him look a little hesitant.

"Well... I know, go and notify Lao Ji, he is an old man, so naturally you know what to do... You will continue to monitor tomorrow, don't let them disappear for a moment, do you understand?"

Wu Hong's voice is calm and he has a sense of majesty.

"Abide by the order!"

The two servants retreated respectfully and silently brought the door to the room.

"City God Temple?!"

Wu Hong looked at Rudou lights, his eyes became a little deeper: "I didn't expect... this guy actually discovered his eyebrows as soon as he came!"

Although I met several strange people all the time today, I have to say that Wu Ming left the most profound impression on him.

"Just...discovered, so what can I do?"

Wu Hong sneered a little on his face: "The seventh-grade gods dare not take charge of things themselves. You are a little scholar, even if you have some skills, in the end, you are still a marriage for others? You are even implicated and killed by your body and soul?"

"But today these people are actually coming from the Black Mountains... This is a bit strange again!"

Wu Hong blew out the oil lamp and walked out slowly. In the darkness, he only heard a faint sigh: "Mr. Heishan..."

...

The second day.

Wu Ming came to the south of the city and walked casually. He wasted a day in vain, but he got nothing.

"No... Yesterday, the temple Zhu was obviously resurrected by someone who wanted to lead me to come, but why is there nothing wrong with me all day?"

He frowned and before he knew it, he came to a waterway.

Several thatched huts were built on the banks of the river, which were dilapidated and crude, and their poverty was even rare in the southern area.

There are also one or two black-sailed boats on the river, which is obviously where this group of people eat and use it.

"Ayun? What's wrong with you, Ayun? Wake up!"

Suddenly, a shrill woman cried.

Wu Ming's heart moved and surrounded him.

At this time, the crowd had already gathered. A poor fisherman in the middle hugged the girl who seemed to be only seven or eight years old and cried constantly.

"What's going on?"

"It turned out to be the wife of the Xu family... Alas... This family is also unlucky... When Liu Lang was there before, his family was in a good place. When he left at this time, even his daughter fell ill..."

"Speaking of this... Xu Liulang is not a common man. I heard that he can understand the water god. Every night he fights more than ordinary fishermen!"

"Why did I hear that I have a friendship with the God of Land?"

"Ah... It's a pity that when I went to Heishui Town a few months ago, I lost my sight. I died, leaving the mother and the two of them alone, but now I'm even like this in my daughter. Alas, this is fate..."

...

It would be fine if anything else, but the words "Hei Shui Town" and "Land" were heard in Wu Ming's mind.

"So it's this..."

Wu Ming squeezed out of the crowd and stepped forward: "I'm going to understand the art of the Yellow Emperor! This aunt, why don't you let me see..."

"Wuwu...Doctor?Doctor?Save Ayun..."
To be continued...