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  Ye Xiang was not surprised at Chen Jing's response, in his opinion, Chen Jing would definitely respond this way and must have thought so too. However, if it were just those demon spirits, they wouldn't have entered the temple in the first place.

  I heard that among those people, there is a mountain god named Wu Meng with great magical powers, and this time he came from afar specifically to deal with the River God.

  Wu Meng? Chen Jing thought for a moment and suddenly remembered this Wu Meng, who was the mountain god of Wu Meng Mountain that had once blocked his way in a battle of magic. Until now, Chen Jing still didn't know where Wu Meng Mountain was, and what's more, he had heard from Big Red Shrimp that Wu Meng seemed to have died at the hands of his senior sister Ye Qingxue, so how did he appear here again?

  Hehe, it's nothing, Wu Meng is just a defeated general under our senior sister back then. Chen Jing said calmly.

  Yexiang listened and stood there quietly for a moment, seemingly thinking that there was nothing more to remind her of, so she bid farewell and disappeared into the darkness as a nightingale.

  However, Wu Meng had yet to appear, but strange things began to happen in the town.

  One night it rained heavily, initially just a light drizzle, but gradually getting heavier and heavier, turning into a torrential downpour, like a string of pearl curtains in the sky. Chen Jing vaguely felt that this rain was somewhat abnormal. However, he didn't discover anything, but his intuition told him that there was something in the rain. And it was standing right in front of the temple, looking towards the temple.

  Chen Jing couldn't see clearly what was in the rain, but suddenly he felt that thing had stepped onto the temple's steps. It was just a hunch. However, his intuition had just been born when the Misty Heaven Sword had already broken through the air and gone, like a swift and fierce dragon, tearing through the black night and piercing into the heavy rain. The mountain's demon spirits only saw that in the town of Junling, the temple suddenly burst out with a flash of light, wandering in the void, exceptionally eye-catching in the dark night sky.

  The sword light wandered and circled in the sky above Junling Town, the sword hum spread out in the wind and rain, a cold killing intent condensed in the dark night.

  The crowd of demons was shocked and frightened in an instant, each secretly rejoicing that they had not acted rashly.

  Wu Meng still had a shaved head, with a landscape painting of green mountains on his bald top, as if it were growing on his scalp, vivid and lifelike.

  He gazed at the fleeting sword light in the void, and his heart was also secretly amazed. In his heart, Chen Jing's swordsmanship was quite impressive, but it didn't reach this level. The speed of that sword light Wu Meng clearly knew wasn't something that could be polished just by relying on time. And that killing intent even gave him a feeling of heart palpitations.

  What has he been doing all these years? Wu Meng secretly wondered in his heart. He decided to first find out what Chen Jing had been up to all these years. All he saw was the sword light, perhaps it was also the sword light that attracted him, making him not feel anything else in the heavy rain.

  The sword light wandered in the sky, and the thing that merged into the night rain retreated. To outsiders, the sword light seemed to be wandering in the void, showing off its might, but in fact, Chen Jing was also using the Mystic Heaven Sword to draw a talisman to ward off evil spirits.

  The Demon-Expelling Talisman is a type of talismanic method that all gods who have received the Imperial Decree will know, whereas those who have obtained their divine positions through other means will definitely not possess these methods. This is the difference. The River God's Imperial Decree obtained by Chen Jing contains many such methods, including the Divine Invocation Curse, which only the earliest batch of gods would have possessed. If Chen Jing's predecessor as River God did not directly receive the Heavenly Court's Imperial Decree, then at that time the Dragon King of the Jing River must have sealed away all his divine techniques together with him.

  This is like Chen Jingruo becoming the Dragon King of Jinghe River, and he can seal himself as a river god. Then he can choose to seal all the divine techniques he knows together, or reduce some of them, or not seal anything at all.

  Chen Jing didn't know whether the thing in the rain was scared away by himself or driven away by the talisman. After the talisman was drawn, the entire Junling Town was shrouded in a faint glow that only they could see. Ordinary people would just feel that the sky and earth were clear and bright, with no darkness to evoke fear.

  After dawn, everything was normal in Junling Town.

  Days passed, and in Junling Town, people suddenly began to change slowly, becoming vastly different from their usual personalities, and it wasn't just one or two individuals, but many. Those who were originally gentle and kind suddenly became rough and violent. Some men suddenly claimed they were actually women, wearing women's clothes and styling their hair in women's hairstyles. The domesticated poultry locked at home became restless, shrieking loudly, appearing extremely ferocious, as if they had already transformed into fierce beasts from the mountains, ready to pounce on people.

  All this didn't have to wait for the people in the town to come to the temple to burn incense before Chen Jing knew about it, because he had been paying attention to every move of Junling Town these days. When the first abnormality appeared, he had already sensed it and immediately applied his symbol technique in secret, but there was no improvement, only a slight suppression, but not a cure. In just a few short days, there were already more than ten people with abnormalities. They were brought to the temple. However, another night passed, and those people still didn't recover, and new people appeared with all sorts of abnormal conditions, either mad or crazy, or unclear in their minds, or shouting and screaming.

  The temple was surrounded by a crowd of people, all frowning and staring at the statue of the river god inside. In the town, there were already discussions about not inviting the river god back, thinking that it had brought evil spirits.

  Chen Jing did not respond at all.

  At that time, when the crowd was full in front of the Zhongshen Temple in Junling Town, the gate of the Heqian Ancestral Hall in Heqian Village opened, and a slender girl with a white butterfly knot on her shoulder walked out from inside, wearing a plain black long dress.

  She turned around and closed the door, just like an ordinary woman going out. First, she came to the River God Temple, where the big red shrimp and shells immediately emerged from the river waves.

  I heard you've been hiding in the little black house embroidering flowers every day, how do you have time to come out? Big Red Shrimp said loudly to Xul Ling. Beishan remained silent.

  Xu Ling ignored his words and continued on her own: "The River God in Junling Town has encountered some trouble, I need to go there. I came here just to tell you all, be careful these days, perhaps someone will come here to desecrate the River God's statue."

  Don't worry, today's Shrimp Grandpa is not the same as before, with the River God's spiritual symbol on his body, the spiritual power of the Qujiang River can be called upon at will. No matter who comes, he will let him come and go. The big red shrimp said loudly, and the virtual spirit smiled slightly, knowing what kind of personality he had, and didn't say much more. When leaving, she took a look at the shell and then turned to leave. In her heart, the reliable one was still this silent shell. Last year's great war, the shell's move was extraordinary, a single pearl, once burst into brilliant colors. That pearl is called Zhuomu Pearl, it was that pearl that almost blinded Muzhen's divine eyes.

  All the way north to Junling Town, she walked like an ordinary woman on the road, her body had solidified and there was no sign of any illusion.

  Ghost girl, long time no see!

  Just as Yu Ling was about to arrive at Junling Town, a voice sounded in the void, and Yu Ling's footsteps immediately came to a halt, standing still there.

  A piece of golden light like a golden gauze unfolded in front of her and transformed into a person. A tall figure, looking incredibly sturdy, with a shiny bald head, and a green mountain tattoo on the top of his head.

  Mountain God, it's better if you don't come! The ghostly spirit bowed slightly and spoke in a soft voice.

  He almost didn't make it back alive, where can he be good at? Wu Meng said coldly.

  The mountain god looks good now, it must be very good. The spirit said with a low head.

  Hehe, whether I'm good or bad doesn't matter, now there's someone who's not good, he's not good, and that makes me good. Wu Meng said quickly, his eyes sizing up the Void Spirit.

  The spirit-like girl with a shy and low head said: "I don't understand what the mountain god is saying."

  Haha, I don't understand, hehe, we don't need to beat around the bush either, are you saying that we should go help Chen Jing? Wu Meng said in a cold tone.

  The River God sent someone to deliver a message asking me to send something to him," said Hú Líng.

  What thing.

  One-way mirror.

  Oh, mirror, can you take a look? Wu Meng's pair of tiger eyes stared tightly at the virtual spirit, as if wanting to see through the virtual spirit's pale face into his heart.

  What's wrong with that? Mountain God, please take a look. Xuleng lowered her head and took out a black mirror from her bosom. Her white jade-like fingers were even whiter when compared to the black mirror, without any hint of blood color. She naturally took it out and placed it on her palm. When she said "Mountain God, please take a look", she happened to be facing Wu Meng with the mirror's surface. Wu Meng furrowed his brow and fixed his eyes on Xuleng's hand.

  His face suddenly changed color, but he didn't move at all. Just then, the ghostly spirit suddenly took a slight breath in, and a gray gas immediately drilled out of Wu Meng's body and into the ghostly spirit's mouth. As for Wu Meng, he fell straight to the ground, his face pale and lifeless, with no vitality left, and still frozen on his face was an expression of terror.

  Yu Ling still walked forward with his head down, quietly and calmly, without looking at Wu Meng as he passed by. After Yu Ling had gone past, a gust of wind blew over, and Wu Meng's body was blown up like dust, leaving only a skeleton in an instant.

  When Xul Ling entered the temple, there was no one in front of the temple. She bowed to the temple and shouted "River God".

  You've arrived. Chen Jing's voice echoed from the statue.

  En.

  You must have seen those people in town too.

  I've read it.

  They were all cursed, weren't they?

  Yes!

  Can you solve it?

  It's much simpler than the curse of the River God's vengeful spirit. As long as you kill the person who cast the curse, it will be lifted. Xū Líng said seriously.

  Chen Jing let out a breath of relief and asked: "Is the one who cast this curse that vengeful spirit from the underworld who once went to the River God Temple?"

  Xu Ling did not give a clear answer this time, but instead said slowly: The most mysterious and unpredictable curse in the world is the witchcraft of the Wu tribe. That vengeful spirit from the underworld should not be able to cast witchcraft.

  That night, there were vengeful spirits who came, and they were two in number," said Chen Jing.

  Xu Ling thought for a moment and said: "I used the Soul Mirror to examine those people, and their souls indeed have abnormalities, which is the curse. Moreover, the vengeful spirit's attack method should also be seen by He Shengye. Although it's difficult to kill them, but with caution, they can't do much to us."