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In fact, Nezha also meant the same thing, but Jiang Fan was here, and Nezha didn't have the nerve to say it. Now that Jiang Fan proposed it, Nezha of course agreed.

When the two were guarding the girl outside the woods, they found this woods was very strange, even though it was still in the realm of the underworld.

But whether it was Jiang Fan or Nezha, they could feel the power emanating from this forest, which was not the coldness of Yin Division at all.

"Third brother, how do I feel?"

Just as Jiang Fan wanted to express his opinion, Nezha interrupted him. Nezha stretched out his hand and shook Jiang Fan in front of him, then motioned Jiang Fan not to make a sound.

When Nezha came to Jiang Fan, almost at the same time, a cold light shot out from the forest!

Nezha quickly stretched out his hand to catch the cold light. The two of them took a closer look at it and saw that it was an extremely sharp arrow with a few small characters engraved on it. After a few glances, Jiang Fan realized that he couldn't understand it at all.

But after Nezha saw it, he frowned. He didn't expect to meet this person in this place!
"I'm afraid this matter will be difficult! Send her back first!"

Nezha put away the arrow, then picked up Sanwu from the ground, turned around and walked towards the direction of the ghost gate. Although Jiang Fan didn't know what happened, seeing Nezha's anxious expression, he didn't ask any questions and went straight to the door. Followed Nezha.

The two of them walked for an unknown amount of time. Jiang Fan held Fuchen tightly in his hands along the way. Although Nezha saw it, he didn't say anything. The two of them arrived at the Chenghuang's mansion near the ghost gate as fast as they could.

"Who is coming!"

The guard at the door saw the three of them and wanted to go in, so he quickly stopped them. Nezha didn't talk nonsense at all, and kicked the guard in front of him out of his wits.

Nezha's sudden attack frightened Jiang Fan. He had never seen such a crazy Nezha before, and he did it without saying anything.

"I am the City God of Shencheng! Jiang Fan! Ask your City God to come and see me!"

Jiang Fan stood at the gate of the City God's Mansion and shouted to the inside. Soon a man in official uniform came out quickly. When he saw Jiang Fan, he didn't react at all. But he saw Nezha.

"Wow! Oh! No! Third Prince! Why are you here!"

This City God was quite knowledgeable, and even recognized Nezha. Nezha just glanced at him lightly, and didn't remember who this person was, but he still nodded.

"The two of us are going to a Town God's Temple located near Ziyang Temple, and please ask the City God to give us a ride!"

Although Nezha spoke politely, his tone was not polite. It was the first time Jiang Fan had seen Nezha's appearance in front of outsiders.

"It's easy to say! Easy to say! The third prince wait a moment!"

Then the City God turned around, called a errand who was standing far away, and asked him to prepare the car, while he stood beside Nezha with a smile.

While waiting for the car, Jiang Fan chatted with the City God. The City God was named Sui Qian, who was a teacher before he was alive. Just as Jiang Fan and the two were chatting happily, a carriage came in front of them.

Nezha gave Jiang Fan a look, and then got into the carriage directly. After Jiang Fan said goodbye to the city god Sui Qian, he also got into the carriage, but when they got into the carriage, they discovered something.

The two of them can go back to the Yang world directly, but San Wu is a mortal and needs to return to the Yang from the Yang Pass, Jiang Fan frowned and thought.

"Well, I'll take her back to Yang from Yangguan Road, and you go to Ziyang Temple first to call someone! Her situation is a bit dangerous!"

After Nezha finished speaking, he carried Sanwu on his back and jumped out of the car. There was no chance for Jiang Fan to refuse. Jiang Fan also knew that Yangguan Road was very dangerous, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with Nezha's arrangement.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage finally stopped. After Jiang Fan got out of the carriage, he saw that someone was already waiting.

"Dare to ask, but Jiang Fan, Jiang Chenghuang?"

Another person in official uniform said to Jiang Fan with a smile on his face, but after Jiang Fan saw this person in front of him, he didn't feel like seeing Sui Qian, on the contrary he felt uncomfortable all over!
"That's right! Please trouble City God to send me back to Ziyang Temple!"

Jiang Fan cupped his hands, and the city god in front of him nodded, then picked up a brush that had been prepared, and began to draw something on the ground.

Within 2 minutes, Jiang Fan saw a pattern that looked like a magic circle appeared on the ground. The City God signaled Jiang Fan to stand inside, and Jiang Fan followed suit.

After that, he only felt a puff of smoke around his body, and then Jiang Fan felt that his feet became a little soft, and they were still very hot!Then he opened his eyes immediately!
But the scene in front of him startled Jiang Fan, he was actually standing in the middle of the fire!

"Master! Master! To hell!"

Seeing that Jiang Fan himself was shooting fire, a little Taoist priest who had just fallen to the ground scrambled back to a small courtyard. After Jiang Fan extinguished the sparks on his body, he looked up at the little Taoist priest in front of him. courtyard.

"Purple Sun Temple?"

Jiang Fan said softly, so this is the Ziyang Temple that Sanwu said. This is an older Taoist priest who came out of Ziyang Temple.

"You! You are not a ghost!"

The first time the old Taoist came out and saw Jiang Fan, he was sure that he was not a ghost, but a living person!

"Jiang Fan, junior! I have met the Taoist priest!"

Jiang Fan bowed respectfully and saluted. After looking at Jiang Fan for a while, the Daoist priest immediately became overjoyed, and then hurriedly came to Jiang Fan's side.

"You have the aura of Sanwu! You have seen her! How is she doing down here! Didn't she get bullied?"

Daoist Priest's sudden emotional change surprised Jiang Fan, then Jiang Fan nodded quickly, then shook his head again, San Wu is not dead, how could he be living down there!

"Taoist! Can you take a step to speak!"

Jiang Fan looked at the two people behind the Taoist priest, and then walked a little further away. Seeing this situation, the old Taoist knew that Jiang Fan must have something to say to him, so he hurriedly followed.

"Daoist, Sanwu is not dead. Someone will send her back to Yang after a while! But she spies on the secrets of the sky by accident, and her soul may have suffered some injuries. These are some pills I obtained from other places. She After you come back, you can just take it for her!"

While talking, Jiang Fan took out the pill that he had already prepared. Jiang Fan spent 8000 million Huaxia coins and asked for this pill from Zhang Zhongjing!
After hearing Jiang Fan's words, the old Taoist didn't react for a while, and then subconsciously opened the small box containing the elixir.