Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Even if you have witnessed such a scene with your own eyes, there are still people in the city who do not believe in evil."

"They took the initiative to reveal their true appearance, and then they gathered together all day long, trying to catch this guy who was pretending to be a ghost."

"However, the result was that early the next morning, their bodies appeared out of thin air in front of the city lord's mansion."

"There were still people guarding the house at that time, and they saw these corpses appearing out of thin air with their own eyes!"

When Yun Cong talked about this matter, his words could not help but be a little panicked.

Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank when he heard this. Listening to Yun Cong's tone, this seemed to be true.

But for monks like them, this so-called curse is too exaggerated.

"May I ask City Lord Yuncong, when did this curse start to happen?"

Zhang Yifeng groaned, looked up at Yun Cong and asked.

"This curse began to appear in Wushuang City a few years ago."

"It's just that the curse hadn't come true at that time. Until one day, the curse suddenly came true, and then the scope of the curse became wider and wider."

"Until now, the scope of this curse has enveloped the entire Wushuang City."

Yun Cong pursed his lips, and the face under the mask showed fear.

As the lord of Wushuang City, he has been living in a frightened environment for the past few years.

After all, this is a forbidden area designated by Your Majesty, but now such a shocking change has occurred.

And Yun Cong has never dared to report the curse in Wushuang City to the Wushuang scholar.

I am afraid that because of this incident, your Majesty will not only remove him from his post, but even directly use the power of the contract to make him die to apologize.

"Then where did Lord Yuncong learn that as long as he covers his whole body and doesn't show his face to others, he can avoid the curse?"

After Zhang Yifeng heard his explanation, his eyes flickered twice and he continued to ask.

"It's the words of blood that appear on the bodies of those who died!"

After hearing this, Yun Cong suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted loudly, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"Words in blood?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Seeing Yun Cong's eyes under the mask showing a look of deep fear, he stood up.

"Master Yuncong, don't panic. As monks, why should we be afraid of such evil means?"

"It seems that City Lord Yuncong has been living in this environment for these years, and his mental condition seems to be insufficient."

As Zhang Yifeng spoke, he noticed that Yun Cong's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes.

It can be seen that in this atmosphere of fear, he can't rest peacefully all day long, so that his whole body is a little tense.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and a spiritual light flew out and landed on Yun Cong.

Yun Cong suddenly felt like he was soaking in warm spring water, and his body and mind were healed.

The bloodshot eyes gradually receded, and his overall expression became much more normal.

"I'm sorry for making the God of Death laugh."

Yun Cong's demeanor recovered and he slowly sat back on the chair.

"City Lord Yuncong, let's continue talking about the topic just now."

"Just now you said that there were words of blood on those corpses. What is this?"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng sat back down and asked quietly.

"After the corpses were discovered, I immediately sent people to collect the corpses to prevent the civilians in Wushuang City from panic."

"At first, I thought it might be some kind of evil spirit, secretly sneaking into Wushuang City to do evil."

"However, after studying for a long time with my subordinates, I couldn't find any trace of secret techniques being used on these corpses."

"It wasn't until a few days later that when I came to the room where these corpses were housed again, I found a word of blood on their chests."

"These blood words are very coherent. If they are combined into one sentence, it means that in Wushuang City, anyone who shows his true face to others will die!"

Yun Cong swallowed, and there was a faint look of fear on his face.

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, but did not ask any more questions.

Yun Cong saw that Zhang Yifeng stopped asking questions, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down.

There was silence in the hall for a while, except for the sound of chopsticks moving from Zhang Yifeng's side.

Zhang Yifeng was still thinking about the key, but when he heard the sound coming from beside him, he immediately frowned.

After hearing the events described by Yun Cong, Lu Shuang continued to pick up the delicacies on the table with his chopsticks without changing his expression.

Others were obviously not in such a good mood.

Many people are even thinking about the truth behind this strange thing in Wushuang City.

At this time, everyone was disturbed by the sound of Lu Shuang moving chopsticks, and they all cast angry glances at him.

"You have a good appetite."

After Zhang Yifeng glanced at Lu Shuang, he slowly relaxed his frown and said with a chuckle.

"Of course Bon Appetit, these messy things have nothing to do with me."

"Besides, a discerning person will know it at a glance..."

Lu Shuang was about to say something, but Zhang Yifeng casually took a chicken drumstick from the table and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"City Lord Yuncong, I'm tired of traveling and traveling today, so I hope you can arrange a room for us to rest first."

Zhang Yifeng stood up and said to Yun Cong, who was sitting in the seat.

"That's how it should be. I'm going to ask someone to prepare rooms for you adults!"

Yun Cong also stood up from the table, called an attendant from the city lord's palace, and asked him to prepare the room.

"By the way, Lord God of Death, you came to Wushuang City on this trip. What kind of entrustment did you receive from your Majesty?"

"Is it possible that Your Majesty knows what happened in Wushuang City?"

After giving orders to the servants in the mansion, Yun Cong turned around and asked Zhang Yifeng cautiously.

"Of course not. City Lord Yuncong has concealed it extremely well over the years. Fellow Taoist Wushuang does not know about this matter."

"But what exactly happened, I can't tell City Lord Yuncong yet, please forgive me."

Zhang Yifeng smiled and shook his head, and at the same time turned his head and glanced at Lu Shuang, who was chewing chicken legs next to him.

But Lu Shuang rolled his eyes at him and then concentrated on cooking.

"That's good!"

Yun Cong felt relieved when he heard that his lord did not know what was happening here.

As for the real purpose of Zhang Yifeng and others, he was not in the mood to explore it yet.

After a while, the attendant returned to inform Yun Cong that the room was all ready.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng immediately stood up, cupped his hands towards Yun Cong and said: "City Lord Yun Cong, thank you for taking the trouble to prepare this banquet."

"But it's a pity that I'm exhausted from the long journey. Can you please let us go into the room and rest for a while?"

Yun Cong nodded quickly when he heard the sound. At the same time, he did not forget to say: "Master Killer God, if you are alone in the room, you don't have to be taboo about the curse in this city."

"The same is true for those who are traveling with me. The reason is unknown, but you can remain normal when there are no other people around."

This is the pattern that Yun Cong has discovered by himself over the years, and he happened to tell Zhang Yifeng and others at this time.