Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

Xue Nian hadn't waited until he was stunned.

Suddenly mist appeared above the river.

I don't know where to start.

soon.

The entire river is covered by mist.

A crowd of ghost riders, as well as countless soldiers and ordinary people surrounding both sides of the bank.

All showed a puzzled look.

Heavy fog on the river bank? This is the night of early autumn, how can such a big mist suddenly rise?

And there is a growing trend, the endless river just now.

Almost all of them are now obscured.

The captains of ghost masters next to Xue Nian also vaguely noticed something wrong.

After all, they were all A-level ghost wielders before the second aura recovery, even if it was a lot worse than the new breakthrough to S-level Xue Nian.

But also standing at the high-end level of ghost masters.

However, they didn't have the threshold to enter the S-level, nor were they qualified to see impermanence.

So I can only feel it vaguely.

Only Xue Nian.

This would stand at the very edge of the river, and the action of throwing ashes in his hands had stopped.

There is ghostly in the eyes, looking into the fog.

At this moment, in his line of sight, he saw more than a hundred people wearing ancient official robes with long swords hanging from their waists, appearing in the mist.

Moreover, the breath of every statue... has reached a terrifying S grade!

There are even no fewer than 30 in the mid-to-late S-level!

Especially the more than ten figures standing in the front.

It even made Xue Nian's back chill.

All the ghosts in him were aware of the fatal danger.

If he did it... he might not even have a chance to escape!

Peak of the King of Ghosts!

Only one step away is able to step into the realm of insolvency!

Standing at the forefront was a short, fat man wearing a black robe and a black top hat.

There was an iron chain hanging from his waist, shining brightly.

There are four words written on the top hat: Peace under heaven!

...Impermanence!

The black and white impermanence is here!

Xue Nian just felt confused.

Why are there so many underworld soldiers in this small city of Anyang?

Let the two orthodox gods of the underworld rule.

But at this moment Heiwuchang has no time to pay attention to Xue Nian.

He held a scroll in his hands.

Even if it was still rolled up again, there was an aura that occasionally leaked from the gap.

There is a mighty and majestic air drifting away.

In a flash.

Both sides of the river.

All the ghost riders felt a coercion!

A pressure that scared the evil spirits in them!

But they couldn't find the specific source of the pressure.

They subconsciously want to escape, but human nature still restrains the thoughts of ghosts in their bodies.

"Brother Xu."

Xie Bian looked at the old man who had slumped in beside him, and smiled:

"Not yet ready to take the order."

"This is the decree written by the Dijun himself, and there is a hint of his charm in it."

Xu Zejun was shocked when he heard this.

It turned out to be something appointed by the landlord himself!

Xu Zejun was suffocated for a few seconds, looking at Xie Bian who was looking at him with a smile.

It finally reacted.

Not daring to neglect, he walked a few steps quickly and came to the front of Heiwuchang.

Kneeling directly on the ground.

"Xu Zejun, see the landlord."

"Um."

Fan Wujiu held the scroll in his hands with both hands.

Open it slowly.

moment.

A golden light rose to the sky.

The endless vast and majestic air surging in the sky above Anyang.

At this moment, on both sides of the moat.

Both ordinary people and ghost masters knelt directly on the ground under this breath.

Even Xue Nian is the same.

"what happened?"

Ordinary people are wondering, they don't even know when they kneel down.

I only felt that my body was bending unconsciously, and when I reacted, I was already kneeling on the ground.

The ghost rider was sweating, and the goose bumps all over his body got up.

They are more unbearable than ordinary people.

The head stuck to the ground.

He didn't even dare to raise his head in doubt.

The throat seemed to be blocked by something.

The ghost in the body was trembling and frightened.

Make their souls tremble.

Horrible!

Xue Nian closed his eyes, with a handsome face stuck to the ground, looking at the urn on the side.

The look in the eyes is very complicated.

He has now determined that this movement is definitely related to Xu Zejun.

otherwise,

In this small Anyang city, how could there be so many evil spirits coming.

even...

The thing that Heiwuchang held in his hand.

He doesn't even know what it is.

Just opening the leaked breath made him kneel down.

this moment.

The whole Anyang.

All ordinary people are looking to the sky.

In the originally dim night, a golden light slowly appeared at this time.

The dazzling light enveloped the entire river bank.

finally.

The light gradually faded.

A virtual shadow slowly stepped out from the scroll.

A long robe with a smile on his face.

Seeing this figure, black and white impermanence and ghosts also knelt down one after another.

Next, I heard Wen Nuo's voice sway:

"The pardon order, the edict said: Xu Zejun, a living person in this world, will end his life,"

"In your whole life, you will slash the demons and eliminate the evil, and protect the people of the world in times of crisis, and avoid the suffering of the evil spirits."

"There is great merit in the world, and great merit in the world."

"Also with extraordinary qualifications, in the realm of the monarch, titled on the gold list."

"Therefore, the emperor granted the edict, and specially gave Xu Zejun the city **** of Anyang, sheltering the people and enjoying the incense of the world,"

"Qin this."

This magnificent and warm voice is like summer and autumn breeze, refreshing.

Wait until the last word falls.

The brilliance of the decree slowly dissipated,

A small token flew out from above the decree,

In the hands of Xu Zejun.

Xu Zejun looked up subconsciously.

There are only two words on the token.

"City God!"

Although I have already prepared in my heart.

But I really saw this iron order and heard the landlord calling his name.

Xu Zejun was still stunned for a while, almost unable to believe it.

The edict was scattered, and drifted away from the hand of Heiwuchang to the old man.

A little blue light revived from the distant sky and sank into the old man's body.

It turned into a light mask to envelop Xu Zejun.

This light lasted for more than ten breaths.

Wait until it is completely dimmed.

Xu Zejun's appearance has also changed.

The clothes that were originally just old have long since disappeared.

It was replaced by a cyan brocade robe.

On the robe, blue light flooded, with invisible extravagance.

Under this blue light, his appearance also seemed to be twenty or thirty years younger.

Looks just like a sixtieth year old.

Except for the first time, the golden light of merit that had only kept his soul lingering, also submerged in his body.

The majestic ghost aura came from his body.

It's like a river.

With only C-level strength, his aura is also rising.

B-level, B-level peak.

A-level, A-level peak.

...

Just a few blinks of effort.

He broke into the realm of the peak of Rakshasa.

I think that as long as the realm in the body is stabilized, he will be able to rise to the next level.

Reach their level of black and white impermanence.

[Author's digression]: Three shifts are here~ Let me break a ten thousand silver ticket~ Please beg~