You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Wang Haitao watched Zheng Heng sneak back in, clutching his chest, and took a closer look. "What were you doing? Did you go robbing chickens and dogs?"

"fart……"

Zheng Heng thought of those vertical pupils and subconsciously looked around. Still feeling uneasy, he leaned closer to Su Chen and lowered his voice, "That's too weird!"

Wang Haitao laughed: "How could an evil god not be evil?"

"Let me tell you, that evil god from Jianzhou indirectly killed hundreds of people, and that's a conservative estimate..."

Zheng Heng glanced at him.

"you know?"

"I'm from the Exorcism Team. What do you think?" Zheng Heng reminded.

Wang Haitao was stunned for a moment and coughed lightly: "Then do you know who that evil god is..."

"Hydra."

That's why he was shocked when he saw the statue open its eyes and saw a pair of vertical pupils.

This is the evil god of Jianzhou.

And it seems that he has become the City God.

Why hasn’t Master Su taken action yet?

He looked at Su Chen again in confusion.

"Whoosh~" Su Chen blew away the sawdust on the peach wood sword, raised his head and glanced at him.

"Don't you read magazines?"

"Look, I'll look now."

Zheng Heng hurriedly picked up the magazine again and moved closer to Su Chen.

who cares.

Anyway, I should be safe next to Master Su Tianshi. As for the rest...

It is not his turn as a Xuanshi who has barely reached the Yellow Level to make the decision.

Wang Haitao: “…”

Where is your previous arrogance?

The temperature in Haibei is very low, especially at night. After carving the peach wood sword for a while, Wang Haitao felt his fingers were almost frozen. He put down the chisel and grabbed with his bare hands, and then he felt something moving in the distance.

"Don't look!"

He heard Su Chen's reminder.

After a moment of hesitation, Wang Haitao understood and immediately continued to carve the peach wood sword.

Compared to Su Chen's already formed peach wood sword, the one in his hand was only as long as a palm and as thick as a finger. It had originally taken shape, but because he was distracted at this moment, it quickly became crooked and unbearable to look at.

Wang Haitao was completely unaware of this, the chisel in his hand kept moving, his ears and mind were all focused on his surroundings.

Xiaoxian, the squirrel who had been lying on the side and cracking melon seeds, finally finished eating all the seeds in his mouth. When he turned over on his back, he caught a glimpse of the deformed peach wood sword. The little guy looked at it carefully with his black eyes and soon started to squeak.

It was still not satisfied after shouting, so it jumped onto Su Chen's shoulder and scratched his cheek with its little paws for him to see.

He ran to Zheng Heng again and pointed at Wang Haitao's peach wood sword, which made a squeaking sound.

Wang Haitao was confused.

After thinking for a while, he asked Su Chen: "Is this immortal...crazy or..."

It noticed something was wrong around it and was sounding the alarm?

Zheng Heng rolled his eyes and said, "Friend Wang, you'd better not carve this peach wood sword. It's really unfair to the peach wood."

"Zhizhizhizhi~"

The little squirrel fairy jumped and danced with his tail, nodding his little head happily.

When Wang Haitao looked at him, he covered his mouth with his paws in a very anthropomorphic manner.

Wang Haitao lowered his head and was stunned when he saw the broken peach wood sword. He slapped his forehead in annoyance.

This is peach wood struck by lightning.

Master Su Tianshi allocated some for himself.

Wasted!

What a waste!

Feeling depressed, Su Chen said in a deep voice: "Here it comes!"

Wang Haitao and Zheng Heng quickly stood up and looked around vigilantly.

There was no tense situation as expected, and a thin figure walked out of the darkness.

High and low.

When they got closer, they realized that the man had a slight limp.

He was wearing an old Taoist robe, holding a Sanqing bell in his hand, and his sparse hair was tied into a loose Tai Chi bun on top of his head.

When he saw people, he smiled and introduced himself.

"The Taoist Xuanwu Group, Xuantian Temple, Qiu Zhijiang."

"Xuanwu Group?" Wang Haitao looked at Su Chen blankly, and the latter still had a calm expression.

Zheng Heng, on the other hand, had already come forward to greet them warmly.

"So you're a senior from the Xuanwu Group. I'm Zheng Heng from the Southeast Group, and my master is the abbot of Tianqing Temple."

"Tianqing Temple? Is it the Taoist Priest Qingjing?"

"Yeah."

Naturally, the two of them exchanged warm greetings.

After that, Zheng Heng introduced both parties.

Wang Haitao warmly shook Qiu Zhijiang's hand and said bluntly, "Senior Qiu, what is your Xuanwu Group? What's its relationship to the Exorcist Group?"

"The Exorcist Group originally consisted of only four groups: Azure Dragon, Black Tortoise, Vermillion Bird, and White Tiger. Those who made it into these four groups were all veterans. The country's peace for the past few decades depended entirely on them." Zheng Heng explained, then became cheerful again. "I was wondering why Master Su asked us to play. Turns out he was waiting for you, Senior."

As he said this, he pointed to the City God Temple.

"Senior Qiu, the evil god of Haibei is probably the same as Jianzhou, a nine-headed snake. We need to be careful."

Wang Haitao glanced at him with disdain.

He muttered, "If this isn't the nine-headed snake, could it be two or three heads?"

Then I felt something touching my palm.

I looked down: Talisman?

Meeting Su Chen's gaze, the latter whispered, "Hold it."

"Oh oh oh."

It is either a peace talisman or a diamond talisman, anyway it is for protection.

Although Master Su Tianshi is a bit taciturn and looks very cold, he still cares very much about matters concerning life, otherwise he would not have given him a compass last time.

Thinking of this, Wang Haitao suddenly felt that the cold weather in Haibei was nothing and could not even compare to the cold weather in his hometown.

He walked with a proud and confident look.

"Squeak!"

The squirrel Xiaoxianer quickly jumped onto Su Chen's shoulder, his black little eyes kept looking at Qiu Zhijiang, then he jumped and landed on Qiu Zhijiang's head, scratching the Tai Chi bun with his little claws.

Qiu Zhijiang stretched out his hand, but touched nothing. At that time, the squirrel Xiaoxianer returned to Su Chen's shoulder and swept its tail.

"Friend Su, is this the immortal you worship?"

Qiu Zhijiang asked with a smile.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Senior Qiu, do you have to ask this question even though you already know the answer?"

The smiles on Wang Haitao and Zheng Heng's faces froze.

The two looked at each other.

what happened?

There's a smell of gunpowder.

what's the situation?

Zheng Heng laughed dryly: "Well, Master Su, Senior Qiu is here to support..."

Not to oppose us.

Don't speak in a sarcastic tone!

Wang Haitao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes... That Senior Qiu, Master Su Tianshi is just like that, please don't mind it."

However, no matter how much they tried to be peacemakers, the smile on Qiu Zhijiang's face gradually faded.

Wang Haitao looked at Zheng Heng again.

Done!

This really pissed off Senior Qiu.

The next moment, they heard Qiu Zhijiang say, "I've heard of Master Su's great name for a long time, and it really lives up to his reputation."

Are we going to start swearing at each other?

Although it's not very elegant, actually... it's not a bad idea. In short, just don't fight.

Wang Haitao was just thinking about it when he saw Qiu Zhijiang slowly raise the Sanqing Bell in his hand.

“Ding! Ding! Ding!”

Three ringtones rang into his ears, and Wang Haitao felt as if his body was sealed by something and he could not move.

No!

When the city gate catches fire, the fish in the pond will be affected?

Senior Qiu, it was Master Su who said that. What does it have to do with me?

Before he could speak, a thick fog suddenly rose up around him.

Wang Haitao: “???”

No, are we really going to fight?

There's no need for such a big fuss, right?