Chapter 42
After Zhaoyan recovered her senses, her face became even more ferocious, holding a gold hairpin in her hand, she kept thrusting it into Xiao Shu's eyes and body, until the blood splashed in her eyes, the movement of her hand still didn't stop , Xiao Shu also gave up resisting, and just let her vent.

Until his body leaned against the wall and slowly fell down, until his eyes could no longer see anything, only endless darkness, but the heart couldn't help beating...

The glow of the sun shines brightly, reflecting the Temple of the City God, and the sunset glow sweeps across the sky with a near-desperate light. In the overlapping and separation of light and shadow, the sound and color fade away.

Zichu covered her head and kept rolling on the ground. Shocks came from her soul. She clenched her slightly pale lips, and the spiritual power flowed in her body, and the pain still couldn't be relieved.

The mortal world was entangled yesterday, and today should be the return of souls and dreams

Chenghuang threw two lotus leaves on the ground, and hurriedly helped her up, watching her sweat beads as big as grains roll down her cheeks, her eyes were a little more worried.

He took out the golden seal in his sleeve and recited the formula in his mouth. The golden seal turned into thousands of golden lights and enveloped Zichu.

Out of nowhere, Xiao Shu's prison uniform appeared in Zichu's mind. There were only two black holes left in those captivating eyes, bleeding continuously, and scars all over his body. Except for that faint breathing, his whole body It seems to be dead.

Why, she will see Xiao Shu, why, she can feel that Xiao Shu has no love in life, only looking for death, obviously a few days ago, they had a happy chat together and told his bold ambitions.

She slowly opened her eyes, the pain in her body had disappeared, the light hurt her eyes, she couldn't help covering her eyes, and shouted, "Chenghuang, I'm going to save Xiao Shu..."

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Chenghuang took back the golden seal suspended in the air, "God, Xiao Shu has been sent home."

He didn't tell her that there was a notice posted outside the temple that Xiao Shu was beheaded today, and he lied without blushing.

"I want to go and see..." Zichu flicked his sleeves, wiped the sweat off his forehead, his eyes that should have been bright were a little dizzy at this moment, looking at the temple as if it was spinning.

She wanted to make sure he was safe and sound...

Chenghuang knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had to wait for a moment, "God, after you rest, we will go..."

"Yeah" Zichu nodded, leaning on the small bed, his satin hair spread out like a cloud, and gradually closed his eyes, even when he fell asleep, there was still a cloud of sadness between his brows.

The Chenghuang sighed, seeing her sleeping face, and then threw out a golden seal to cover the Chenghuang Temple. He flew among the clouds, like a piece of jade without any blemishes, making people want to touch it.

In the temple, the girl's clear eyes opened again, quietly watching the figure of the City God leave.

In front of the Jingdumen vegetable market, all the people had already left, only Xiao Shu's corpse was left in the originally noisy execution ground, kneeling on the ground, the head was separated from the body, the head had rolled down the stage, the two black holes on the face were so eerie Terrified, the Chenghuang's eyes like calm water were already turbulent at this time, but what he smelled in his nose was a strong smell of blood.

He couldn't see Xiao Shu's soul, was he killed?But even after the soul is exterminated, there will be a trace of breath left behind, which he cannot smell or feel.

He stayed in that execution ground for a long time, but he still couldn't find Xiao Shu's soul, but he saw the man in black leaning against the corner with a careless expression on his face, the folding fan in his hand was rattling, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"You took Xiao Shu's soul?" Although Chenghuang was a child, he had a good nose, and he could feel Xiao Shu's aura on the man in black.

Jing Yi put away the fan, with disgust in his eyes, "to be contaminated with the smell of that trash" but suddenly felt a jolt in his body, with a penetrating fear, as if being stared at by a monster.

Looking around, he could only see a light mist lingering on Xiao Shu's body, the mist was like a slowly curling veil, elegant and graceful.

"Who do you think is dead?" Zichu walked out from the white mist, his long black hair draped over the snow-white robe, his eyes shone with crazy hot light, but there was still a smear of blood on his dry lips. It wasn't that she forcibly broke through the golden seal, maybe her body would not be so weak now.

It's just that what she was puzzled about was how the City God's spiritual power was so high that even she had to gather all her spiritual power to open a gap in the barrier, and was injured by the barrier.

Jing Yi's eyes showed astonishment, and then he returned to a calm and breezy appearance, but his fingers were already firmly embedded in the wall, and a hole was dug out abruptly, "Xiao Shu."

"Then I will use your life to repay..." Zichu condensed all the spiritual power in his body. When the spiritual power flowed, he found that his breath stopped, and the spiritual power could not be fully concentrated. It seemed that something was blocking her. Suppressing the discomfort, Xiumei frowned tightly because of the pain in her chest.

(End of this chapter)

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