City: Divine Taoist Temple

The night was dark and windy. It was originally a winter night. Apart from the biting cold wind, there was obviously a different kind of coldness. This kind of coldness was different from the cold wind. For the "battle-hardened" Fang Yi, he can figure out what's going on with his butt! "Supreme Lord, don't play with me like this!" He grimaced and suddenly noticed that the peach wood sword in his hand seemed to be pressed hard by someone, and he almost fell down with the sword. Land. He knew that he was really in big trouble this time! Ordinary wild ghosts are ultimately powerless when facing things in the underworld. Even if it is a grain of sand in the underworld, ordinary wild ghosts cannot lift it or move it around. Facing the ordinary Just use peach wood swords, black blood, and Bagua mirror to scare wild ghosts. They are afraid after all. But now, Fang Yi encountered a fierce ghost who could easily lift a hundred kilograms—— This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.