If this big ghost has ten levels, then Yu Ziqing will definitely speedrun and kill through this place.

He probably has some guesses now.

When I first met Grandpa Que, Grandpa Que's temple was just a stone room, exactly the same.

Before Yu Ziqing came here, he could indeed see some buildings and the town from a high altitude.

But no one could be seen.

Finally, we borrowed the boatman's awning boat to cross the river and entered the town.

Considering that the locals here are so unscrupulous, it is definitely impossible to keep their temple to the size of a normal temple.

This should be a world where the power of those earth creatures spreads and becomes exactly the same as the normal world.

This imaginary world overlaps with the real world to a great extent.

But the ancestral hall was deliberately excluded by them, or they could not build it exactly the same in the other world and then overlap it with reality.

Those who eat incense cannot find their ancestral hall or their roots here.

It has completely become something that is neither human nor ghost.

Therefore, Yu Ziqing felt that as long as he was in the ancestral hall or within a certain range, he was out of the control of the earth.

Yu Ziqing held up an ancestral hall and flew in the air. He looked at the patrolling night parade in the distance, and he flew quietly behind.

Such a big target could not be seen at all during the night patrol.

None of the incense eaters in the town raised their heads to look at Yu Ziqing.

It was as if Yu Ziqing was a ghost and they were normal people.

It seems that they really think that Yu Ziqing is an abnormal person and they can kill him at will, take out his internal organs, shave his flesh and blood, and use them to worship the gods.

Yu Ziqing followed the night tour and walked around for half the night, and also patrolled dozens of miles around.

When the sky began to lighten, Night Tour turned his umbrella and the wind chimes tinkled, and he led the people to float away into the distance.

Yu Ziqing held up the ancestral hall and followed behind. After flying nearly a hundred miles, he finally saw Wuzi City.

Outside Wuzi City, people were coming and going. If Yu Ziqing's Yin Shen hadn't opened his eyes, he would have thought that everything here looked normal.

As far as the eye could see, everyone, without exception, had pale complexions and looked like they were neither human nor ghosts.

All the food was exchanged for incense, and all the money was exchanged for incense candles.

Everything here seems to be normal.

Yu Ziqing held up the ancestral hall and flew directly over the city wall of Wuzi City. The protection formed by the smell of incense floating here opened a gap on its own, allowing Yu Ziqing to pass through.

But to others, everything is business as usual.

Entering Wuzi City, the first thing Yu Ziqing saw was a five-story temple blooming in the distance.

There are only five floors, but it is dozens of feet high, making it extremely eye-catching.

The brilliance of the temple enveloped the entire Wuzi City, and among the incense eaters, everything in the city was as normal as usual.

Yu Ziqing felt chills all over his body.

It has changed from its roots and has completely become a divine kingdom of earth.

Here, he is an alien and a ghost.

Yu Ziqing took out the seal of Wuzicheng County Supervisor. The brilliance of the seal kept flashing, but the brilliance was dim, as if covered with dust.

Yu Ziqing sighed and put away the big seal.

After flying for a while, I saw a crowd of people in the city emperor's temple, and carts were gathering. A man with a white face, short beard, and a gorgeous robe flew out of the temple.

The man was holding a thick book in one hand and a pen in the other. The book was flipping through the pages, and when he turned to one of the pages, he saw the man writing on it with a pen.

At this time, the large cars also started to move, and an old man wearing a military uniform came out of the crowd.

He waved his hand and saw his men uncovering the bloody cloth covering the cart.

On top of the cart, lay the corpses of monsters, wild beasts, and even humans. There were even corpses of many monks, especially low-level body-refining monks.

Some body-refining monks even wear military uniforms.

These corpses all have one thing in common, they are not incense eaters.

The white-faced man standing at the door of the temple smiled and nodded.

"In addition to Member Wu, if you offer three carts of incense and candles and six carts of evil spirits and flesh, you will have profound blessings. If you benefit one party, your life will be extended for a period of sixty years."

The white-faced man found Wu Yuanwai's name, crossed it out under his name, and wrote a new time.

Afterwards, the worshipers came forward one by one, offered sacrifices, and received their respective gifts.

"Li San from the east of the city, offering a cart of evil flesh and blood..."

"The Fifth King of the West of the City, I offer five hundred kilograms of exquisite demonic flesh and blood."

Those in the front are more numerous, and those in the back become less and less.

They didn't get any benefits, and they didn't get life extension.

However, in the second half, it began to appear that some people could not bring anything to offer.

"Zhao Erxiao, I offer you half a handful of incense candles." The white-faced man lowered his head and looked down at the people below.

"Sir, I really can't do anything with you. My mother is seriously ill. These half handfuls of incense were dug out of my ration. I beg you to give me a little favor and save my mother."

The white-faced man sighed and flipped through the book.

"Our Lord of Wuzi City is kind and has given your family an extra year of incense.

In order not to break the rules, this was given privately by the City Emperor himself.

What would happen if they were all like you and only wanted to eat Baixiang?"

As he spoke, he wrote and made a red cross on Zhao Erxiao's name.

"Zhao Erxiao died at the end of his life."

As soon as he finished speaking, several ferocious-looking government officials with fire sticks in their hands rushed out and beat Zhao Erxiao to death on the spot.

His body dried up and decayed rapidly. In just one or two breaths, it turned into fragile bones.

From a perspective invisible to others, a chain flew out of Zhao Erxiao's body, holding his soul and dragging him into the City Emperor Temple.

After just a few breaths, Yu Ziqing felt in the distance that Zhao Erxiao's spirit disappeared.

The City Emperor Temple was like a bloody mouth, swallowing up his soul.

Yu Ziqing's face turned cold, and it was only then that he saw it clearly.

In fact, Zhao Erxiao probably should have died a long time ago, but he became a fragrant person and never died.

This is a world where yin and yang are reversed and evil gods rule.

He slowly landed in the city, found a remote open space not far from the City Emperor Temple, and placed the ancestral hall.

He saw the corpses of many normal people in that car, and he knew in his heart that there were still people fighting in this world.

However, they became evil spirits.

Those who eat incense are normal people.

Yu Ziqing sat in the ancestral hall and released the big ghost.

"In your time, was there any land?"

"have."

"Tell me about it."

"There's nothing much to say about earthly beings. They are just people who have great merit or virtue and are conferred the title of earthly beings after their death."

"Why……"

Yu Ziqing told the big ghost what he saw and heard here. The big ghost was shocked and his breath was a little unsteady.

"You'd better hold your breath. If this temple is destroyed, we won't have anywhere to hide."

"Then kill that evil god."

"What about those people who eat incense? Kill them all too?"

"nature."

"This is just a small city, but the city emperor here has an eighth-level aura, and within his territory, his strength may be stronger.

His magical powers are also different from those of ordinary monks.

Can you kill all the city emperors in the world?

You must know that every land creature and the talisman summoning them came from Dui Huang.

And some of the ninth-level powerhouses who came in before have also died, and even their souls have not been able to escape.

If he could escape, he wouldn't have to burn his soul to send back the news."
To be continued...