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Shui Xiliang carried Feng Chuyou and the others directly to the Town God's Temple.

"This place is really antique, but the atmosphere is very commercial."

Feng Chuyou glanced at the surrounding streets, and this was Feng Chuyou's first impression of the neighborhood where the City God of the Demon City was located.

"But early in the morning, there are really many people in this Town God's Temple."

Yin Ming, who also got off the car, glanced at the bustling crowds of people around him, and they all seemed to be heading towards the Town God's Temple.

"Then I'll be leaving first. If you have nowhere to stay, you can find me here." Shui Xiliang leaned out from the window of the driver's seat and handed them a note with his home address on it.

Yin Ming reached out to take it, and the two waved goodbye to Shui Xiliang before turning around and following the flow of people towards the Town God's Temple.

"Now can you tell me why you want to go to this Town God's Temple?"

Listening to Yin Ming's question, Feng Chuyou brought up the sunglasses he brought from Shui Xiliang to cover the lines around his eyes, and then told Yin Ming the whole story.

"The Town God's Temple in Shanghai is the most popular among the Town God's Temples in China. Even though the Town God's Temple in Jiangcheng is the first Town God's Temple in China, after historical changes, there is only one wall left. The only Town God's Temple that is well-known to everyone is the one in front of us."

Feng Chuyou narrated the thoughts in his heart, and these thoughts came to him after repairing the formation in the Dragon Palace and reading some books.

"If we can directly enter the City God's Temple in this magical capital, we probably don't have to worry about it for the time being because of the power of our wishes."

"Is this possible? Without the regular stone stele, a real Town God's Temple cannot be formed at all, let alone the wish power accumulated in this Town God's Temple can be used for one's own use."

Feng Chuyou smiled, and raised his finger to point at the incomplete regular lines that appeared in front of his eyes.

"So, I got an idea in the formation of Dragon Palace. Use the formation method to temporarily repair these broken lines, and use the wish power of the Town God's Temple in the city of Magic to counter the ones obtained from the City God's Temple in Jiangjiang. The stele of the rules will be repaired."

Yin Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Can this be done?"

"Eighty percent sure."

"Then go ahead and do it. I can't help you here. I happen to have something to confirm."

Even though Yin Ming had been watching from the sidelines about the formation rules, he was so dizzy and couldn't understand it every time, so he simply didn't want to interfere, since he couldn't help them anyway.

"Confirm? What's the matter?"

"Didn't you feel it? As soon as I entered the Demon City, I could vaguely feel two familiar breaths, but it was a little weak. I wanted to confirm what it was."

Yin Ming was a little surprised by Feng Chuyou's question, because although the feeling was weak, it was very clear, and he thought Feng Chuyou could feel it too.

"I don't feel anything at all." Feng Chuyou shook his head.

"Okay, then we'll split up and meet at the address given by Shui Xiliang after we're done."

Yin Ming handed the address given by Shui Xiliang to Feng Chuyou, asking him to keep it safe, but he himself had already written down the address.

"Okay, just do as you say."

After the agreement was made, Feng Chuyou and Yin Ming parted ways on Antique Street, Feng Chuyou followed the lines in his sight, and walked towards the most complete line, which was the Temple of the City God.

As soon as he approached the Town God's Temple, Feng Chuyou saw thick smoke rising from the courtyard in front of the Town God's Temple from a distance. If he hadn't known in advance that these were caused by burning incense, anyone would have thought that the Town God's Temple ahead was on fire.

"Well, the incense is really strong."

While talking about Feng Chuyou, he walked into the temple, and glanced at the booth next to him with incense candles. There were many tourists who wanted to buy incense candles gathered in front of the small stalls.Looking at those people who bought tall candles for one person, Feng Chuyou shook his head amusedly.

"It's not that the bigger the incense candle, the more sincere you are. Hey, the price is not cheap."

Seeing the prices offered by tourists, Feng Chuyou was still taken aback, and at the same time, he didn't understand the psychology of these people very well.

After entering the Town God's Temple, Feng Chuyou also came to the place with the most complete lines.Standing at the door, Feng Chuyou looked at the City God who was worshiped by countless people in the temple. He was majestic, but there was no divinity on it. He looked up at the top of the temple, and there was something that people couldn't see, like a sea. willingness.

"You have to act faster."

Whispering, a drop of dark red blood overflowed from the tip of Feng Chuyou's drooping right index finger, and the blood was flicked by Feng Chuyou's crooked fingers, and directly hit the center of the lines.

Feng Chuyou stared at the center of the lines, and saw that after his own blood entered it, the lines trembled like ripples, and a feeling of being involved with Feng Chuyou's mind arose in Feng Chuyou's heart.

The corner of the mouth curled up, and Feng Chuyou's eyes shone with excitement.

"Sure enough, as I thought, this is half done."

Then Feng Chuyou turned his head and wanted to walk outside the City God's Temple. The first place he came to was the northwest corner of the City God's Temple, where the most damaged part of the entire pattern Feng Chuyou saw.

At the northwest corner of the Town God's Temple is a courtyard wall, and outside this courtyard wall are some small stalls selling craft ink paintings.Inside the courtyard wall is a corridor for people to rest. At this time, many young and old are sitting and chatting in it.

Seeing so many people in this place, Feng Chuyou couldn't help but feel a little headache, because repairing the lines existing in the mid-air would probably make him look like a dancing lunatic to outsiders, right?

"Do you want to come back at night?"

But as soon as this idea came up, Feng Chuyou shook his head, because it is estimated that there will not be many people here at night, and it is estimated that tours will be closed in the middle of the night. This place does not want his Yunlai Village Earth Temple, which is open 24 hours There is no such thing as closing the door.

"That can only make me disappear in the eyes of everyone."

At this time, Feng Chuyou thought of a very intentional spell about their Yinshen system that he had seen in the Dragon Palace collection. The Dragon Palace collection only had a description of this spell, and there were no specific magic tricks, but this It does not prevent Feng Chuyou from knowing how to use this technique.

Speaking of which, Master Fengji asked him to memorize it by rote when he was a child. He had memorized many spells, but he didn't understand the specific function at all. Not prepared to tell him.

"What a jerk old man, if it weren't for the fragments of Yinshen-type spells in the Dragon Palace collection, I wouldn't be able to match them as a pair."

As he spit out the incantation deep in his memory, Feng Chuyou only felt that the divine power in his body followed the incantation he uttered to form a special layer of power on the surface of his body.

"Is this success?" Feng Chuyou looked down at his hands, and in his eyes, he was no different.

But then he saw a couple leading a child walking towards him, bumping into him as if they hadn't seen him at all, and Feng Chuyou subconsciously wanted to avoid him the moment he touched him, but Before he could move, the couple had already walked across his hallway.

"Huh? Not only does it disappear from everyone's eyes, but the body has also become illusory? Isn't this just like a ghost?" Realizing his current form, Feng Chuyou finally understood why the name of this spell was so called: "So this is the true meaning of transforming ghosts? It's really easy to understand."

Then in this way, he can also concentrate on temporarily repairing the lines with the formation method.

When his fingers touched the broken lines, Feng Chuyou thought, the drop of blood that he injected into the center of the lines before appeared at the crack of the broken lines in the northwest corner.

"let's start."

One character after another was written by Feng Chuyou with that drop of blood. The formed characters replaced the original crumbling lines. If anyone can see it, they can clearly see that half of these lines are dull, and half of them are dark. It is bright red.

Practice makes perfect, after nearly a week of repairing the formation in the Dragon Palace without sleep, Feng Chuyou is now quite proficient in this repair work, the difference is that one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.

During the period, tourists passed through Feng Chuyou's body from time to time. What's more, the place where one of the lines had to pass was at a busy stall. I didn't feel anything, but the illusion in my heart still made Feng Chuyou feel uncomfortable.

"It's a bit disgusting, let's wait until there are fewer people here before continuing."

This forced Feng Chuyou to move to another place and continue, turning his wrist, Feng Chuyou avoided a person who walked by and walked towards the southeast corner instead.

The person whom he had just avoided stopped in his tracks, turned his gaze to the back suspiciously, and looked suspiciously again and again.

"It's strange. I obviously feel that someone is walking by, but why can't I see it? Forget it, hurry up and finish the work and go back, the time for the live broadcast is coming soon."

Feng Chuyou also seemed to have a sense, but when he turned his head, he didn't see anything wrong, nor did he see anyone looking at him.

"Someone looked at me just now, could someone see me? No way?"

Standing at the same place and looking around, Feng Chuyou didn't find such a person, and in the end he could only blame it on his illusion, and walked in the predetermined direction.

……

Yin Ming, who was separated from Feng Chuyou, got into a taxi on the side of the road. After getting in the taxi, Yin Ming closed his eyes. The driver in front asked him where he was going several times before he got a response.

"To the north, it's about [-] kilometers away from us. Master, you should drive there first. I'll tell you in detail when it gets closer."

"..."

Regarding this place, the driver said that this is the first time he has driven a car for so many years. What the hell is going north?

"Little brother, the north side is very big, okay? Give me a specific road."

Yin Ming didn't say much, and took out a thousand soft sister coins, and then continued: "You just drive to the back of our current position, and the money will be yours when you get there."

"okay."

Without further ado, the master driver started the car and headed straight to the north, no matter where he was going, he was rich if he had money, and he could earn at least a thousand in one trip. Anyway, he was in the urban area. Just open it.

Yin Ming, who was sitting in the co-pilot, kept his eyes closed. At this time, there was a faint light spot in the north of his sea of ​​consciousness, which appeared and disappeared. What is it, there is a feeling that makes him go to the place where the light spot is.

The car drove [-] kilometers to the north, and the driver turned his eyes to Yin Ming who was on the co-pilot from time to time, wondering if this man got in the car without even looking at it and just closed his eyes, doesn't it mean he didn't have to look at where he was going?

This made him mutter strangely in his heart: "Weird."

"You can turn right and continue driving for another kilometer."

As soon as I spoke, I heard the person next to me speak, and the driver felt nervous for a moment, afraid that the other party would hear my murmur in a low voice, and when he heard that he was giving directions, the driver breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is no way to turn right here, you have to go to the next intersection."

"Okay, then turn right at the next intersection."

After passing the red light, the taxi carrying Yin Ming turned right, and there were basically massage parlors, bathhouses, and various health care centers along the way.

The driver glanced at Yin Ming somewhat wrongly, looking for a massage and health care center so early in the morning, looking at him at a young age...

Yin Ming didn't know what the driver was thinking. If he knew, he would probably be very angry. The driver wouldn't want the 1000 yuan.

"Turn left here, just 500 meters."

"that……"

"what?"

"I can't turn left at this place, and my car can't get in."

It was only then that Yin Ming opened his eyes, and the car had already stopped. Only then did Yin Ming see that the left turn he said was in an alley across the road.

"It takes a long time to drive forward before there is a place to turn around. It should be the alley you are talking about. I think it will be closer if you take the overpass."

Yin Ming looked at the flyover not far away, then handed the money to the driver to open the door and get off.

After the car drove away, Yin Ming walked along the sidewalk to the overpass, looking at the big sun above his head, Yin Ming raised his hand to cover the dazzling sun.

"It's really dazzling. I feel that the person should be nearby. Let's go there quickly."

After passing the overpass, Yin Ming came to the front of the alley. Looking at the billboards of various massage parlors, bathhouses, and health care centers in the alley, Yin Ming hesitated for a while, but after feeling that strange light spot in his mind, Yin Ming finally stopped. Step forward and go inside.

Following the feeling, he came all the way to the entrance of a bathhouse called Fan's family. Yin Ming looked at the curtained bathhouse and stopped.

"Is it here? What the hell is it?"