After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"presumptuous!"

Judge Wu pointed at Qin He angrily and shouted, "How dare you, you daring demon, keep speaking so rudely? Believe it or not, I will send you to the underworld and keep you from ever being reborn."

"The underworld gods cannot be offended, just like the people should not fight against the officials. Didn't your elders teach you that, young man?" Judge Wen also spoke.

"So, you are indeed planning to shelter the evil spirit?" Qin He tilted his head and asked, carrying the big iron shovel on his shoulder.

At this moment, he sensed that the evil spirit was hiding behind the temple gate and was still moving. It was obviously not restrained, let alone locked.

"I don't need to explain my affairs in the underworld to you." Judge Wu said firmly.

"Retreat immediately, or don't blame us for being rude." Judge Wen stepped forward, ready to take action.

Qin He took a deep breath and nodded, "If that's the case, then okay."

As soon as the words fell, “Buzz!!”

The big black shovel smashed towards the temple gate with great force and weight, carrying terrifying energy and magic power.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

The City God's face changed drastically and he retreated like lightning.

The civil and military judges were shocked and quickly dodged.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, the bluestone slab in front of the temple gate suddenly sank, and then exploded.

The powerful momentum formed a wave of explosions that swept in all directions.

The two groups of ghost officials were directly blown away, and the civil and military judges were a little slow to dodge, and were also rolled to the ground by the violent magic power.

Only the City God narrowly escaped and was not affected.

They never expected that Qin He would act so decisively and be the first to do so.

No one wants to offend the Yin God. The King of Hell is easy to deal with, but the little ghosts are difficult to deal with. The world after death is under the jurisdiction of the underworld. No one knows what will happen if you offend the Yin God in your lifetime, but you will definitely not be comfortable after death.

Judge Wen holds the yellow book and ink pen in his hand. The King of Hell is high and the emperor is far away. Good and evil are all decided by him. If the pen is tilted, you may end up in hell instead of being reincarnated in the King of Hell's Palace.

Even if you are fearless, how can you still have friends and relatives?

Moreover, since he can become the City God of a place, his strength must be good.

The traditional way to deal with ghosts and evil spirits is to keep a respectful distance.

No matter whether it is in the martial arts world or in the imperial court, if the Yin God appears, everyone has to give him some face.

But Qin He started fighting as soon as he disagreed with something, and launched a thundering attack right at the beginning.

Good guy!

This shovelful of dirt would probably take half a month to repair the temple facade. The temple was almost collapsed by the earthquake, and the entire temple gate was covered in dust.

Amidst the falling dust, Qin He slowly reappeared.

With a clang, he pulled out the large black shovel from the center of the depression and grinned, "Take it, Pikachu!"

The next moment, he turned into a shadow and rushed towards the City God.

Gale Technique + Sparrow Step.

"How brave!"

The City God's eyelids twitched wildly, and the token on his waist spun around, growing longer in the wind. In an instant, it became as big as a shield, with dark energy flowing on it, and it stood in front of Qin He.

The big black shovel hit it hard, and the Yin energy was immediately dispersed. The token could not be maintained and it grew and shrank.

And this is just the beginning.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Qin He swung the shovel and hit the token like a storm.

The City God's face was filled with horror. This token was a reward from the King of Hell at a great cost to him. It was a top-grade underworld artifact, equivalent to a top-grade magic weapon in the world of the living.

But such a thing was about to be smashed to pieces by this person!

What brute force this is!

What a powerful internal strength and magic power!

Before the City God could respond.

With a loud bang, the token exploded, turning into flying fragments all over the sky, hitting the altar in the temple and turning the table into a pile of broken wood chips.

The City God didn't care to be surprised. Ghost energy gushed out of his body. His body suddenly rose up, his eyes turned red, and ghost claws appeared on his hands. He suddenly grabbed Qin He and hit him in the face.

This is the true form of the Yin God that was forced out - a fierce ghost!

"Whoosh!"

However, a hand grabbed the ghost claw like lightning.

Intermediate level of bronze skin and iron bones technique!

Hardens a part of the body, making it as hard as copper or iron.

Head-to-head!

"Qiang!"

Sparks from the collision of metal lit up, and the ghost claw could no longer advance an inch. Instead, an unmatched force came.

The City God only felt himself flying into the air, passing over Qin He's shoulders and falling heavily to the ground.

Then it bounced up from the ground, passed over Qin He's shoulder again, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang bang bang~"

The sound of heavy bangs continued to ring out, and the City God was held in Qin He's hand like a large torn sack.

The civil and military judges standing beside him looked so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their heads.

not good!

I hit a brick wall, and it was a really big one.

The City God used less than one tenth of his abilities before being crushed into ashes.

Not an opponent at all.

However, they realized it too late. The next moment, the huge body of the City God slammed towards them.

Caught off guard, the civil and military judges were knocked to the ground and rolled into a ball.

And that’s not all. Qin He rushed forward again, waving a shovel.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

"Can't ask, right?"

"Sent to the underworld, right?"

"Sheltering an evil spirit, huh?"

"..."

Qin He chanted in his mouth, clapped his hands, and swung the shovel, creating a shadow that fell like rain hitting banana leaves.