Chapter 59 Breaking the Seal 2-"The City God is my ancestor, it turns out that I am the Nth generation of gods"

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As soon as he finished speaking, the evil spirit waved his hand violently. Yunchuan, who had just taken action, flew backwards as if he had been hit by a large truck, and fell heavily to the ground, with blood instantly flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, if I eat you two, I will go and settle the score with those Niubi guys in Maoshan."

Wu Jiang cursed secretly, now is the time to fight desperately. At worst, he will follow the instructions of his ancestors and become a full-time undercover agent.

Without any further hesitation, Wu Jiang sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed tightly. The next second, a black soul floated out of his body, with a soul-locking chain wrapped around his waist, a soul-killing sword in his hand, and a big "bad" character written on the hat on his head.

The evil ghost who was about to pounce on Taoist Priest Yunchuan suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Jiang.

Wu Jiang swallowed involuntarily. Although he had decided to fight for his life, he was still ready to open the Yin and Yang channel at any time and run in if there was danger.

The evil ghost paused, and a trace of struggle showed on his ferocious face. It was easy to deal with the two ants in front of him, but Wu Jiang's identity made him afraid.

He is not in his prime now, and it would not be a wise choice to provoke the underworld at this time.

Finally, the fierce ghost took a deep look at Wu Jiang, without any hesitation, turned around and flew towards the deep mountains and forests behind. The black figure disappeared in the dark woods in an instant, leaving only a faint wisp of black air, proving that it had appeared before.

When Wu Jiang saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took back his soul body, walked quickly to Yunchuan, stretched out his hand to help him up: "Yunchuan, how are you?"

Yun Chuan leaned against Wu Jiang, his face as pale as paper, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his breathing was somewhat rapid. He shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, I can still hold on."

Wu Jiang supported him and slowly walked to the stone steps by the roadside and sat down.

Yun Chuan took out a small medicine bottle from the cloth bag he carried with him, poured out a pill and swallowed it.

As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, Yun Chuan's pale face became better.

"Wu Jiang, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have told you here today."

Wu Jiang waved his hand, "You're welcome, I didn't help much, and I even let that guy run away."

Yun Chuan wanted to slap himself in the mouth at this moment. It would have been better if he had listened to Wu Jiang's advice at that time. Now, let alone merit and karma, it would be good.

Wu Jiang patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Okay, that's it. It's useless to regret more. What are you going to do next?"

This matter was led by Yunchuan, and naturally Yunchuan's opinion was the main one.

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