"Madam Yin, where is Nezha? Let's find him to ask questions." As the momentum of the ferocious beasts in the sea continued to rise, the hearts of the people on the top of Chentangguan city became more and more intense. Amidst the whispers, a burly and strong man suddenly spoke.

"That's right, right or wrong, true or false, black and white, call Nezha out and ask, you will know it." A monk in a white shirt said immediately.

Yin Shiniang turned her eyes to the suspicious people in her name, and suddenly she felt a little tired and even discouraged.

The couple sacrificed their lives and spitted their blood for the people in the city, and they just sacrificed their lives for justice. Isn’t it enough to make these people abandon their prejudices and truly stand by their side once?

"I want to disappoint you, Nezha is not in the city now." With a gentle sigh, Yin Shiniang had a look of pain in her eyebrows: "But you can't believe Zha'er, but I believe he, I believe he will not do such a thing."

"Madam Yin, it doesn't make any sense to say that you believe or not believe. Please tell me where Nezha is going. Let's find him back quickly!" said the monk Baishan.

"Nezha was taken to the training by his uncle, and I don't know where they are now." Yin Shiniang said.

"If I say so, can I understand that Nezha escaped fearing sin?" In the East China Sea, Du'er said with a chuckle.

"I will give you five days at most to find Nezha. Five days later, if he has not appeared yet, I will flood Chentang Pass. At that time, I hope you don't blame me for being too cruel." Venerable Poison Dragon spoke coldly.

"Madam Yin, now you say something, what should we do next?" As soon as he finished speaking, a group of monks on the top of the city surrounded Yin Shiniang.

"I will come up with a solution. Please be calm and give me some time." Yin Shiniang said.

Although the monks were both worried and afraid, they knew that they could not force them too much. Otherwise, Yin Shiniang would leave in anger, and they would not know what to do.

"Madam, why don't you go and find the Land Kitchen Gods and others. Chentang Pass is not the Chentang Pass alone, nor is it just the Chentang Pass of humans. As gods, they should have some deterrence to the demon king in the sea." After a long time, when the monks surrounding Yin Shiniang gradually dispersed, Fatto Tuo walked over and suggested.

Yin Shiniang thought for a while and nodded: "You two help me watch the sirens outside on the top of the city. I'll find the Land Lord."

Time was tight, and before the two of them could reply, Yin Shiniang's body turned into a afterimage, and came from the top of the city to the land temple. She reached out to push the closed door, but she didn't push it.

She suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart, and increased the power of pushing horizontally. Even an iron gate could be pushed and deformed under this force, but she could not do anything about this seemingly dilapidated wooden gate.

Suddenly she understood the choice of Tudigong, but she was still a little unwilling to accept it and said loudly: "Yin Shiniang, the guardian of Chentang Pass, ask for the Tudigong."

The land temple is silent, and the gate never opens.

Yin Shiniang called out three times in a row, but she could not get a response. A look of loss flashed across her face and turned around and rushed towards the Kitchen God Temple. However, this time she was still turned away.

"What should I do?" Standing outside the Kitchen God Temple and looking up at the rising waves outside the city, Yin Shiniang murmured in despair.

Two days later, the Chentang Pass monks who were suffering from pain in their hearts finally couldn't sit still. They made an appointment to come to the top of the city, found the graceful Yin Shiniang, and forced him to say, "Madam Yin, have you come up with a solution?"

"Don't worry, if I can't give them an explanation in three days, I will pay them my life, and it won't hurt you at all." Yin Shiniang said lightly without even looking at them.

The monks were a little embarrassed when they heard this. They looked at each other for a few times, and were embarrassed to say something else.

"You only have one day left." Two more days passed in a blink of an eye. The Poison Dragon Venerable looked down at Yin Shiniang and said Leng Su.

Yin Shiniang did not reply, looked up at the distant sunset gradually falling in the sea, but there was a sense of peace and tranquility deep in her heart.

For her, it doesn’t matter even if she dies, as long as Nezha is safe.

"Uncle, what are these sea monsters doing?" She seemed to hear Nezha's voice, and her heart trembled suddenly, and she raised her eyes suddenly, but she saw a thunder cloud of lightning and thunder holding two figures slowly flying over.

"It's Nezha, Nezha is back!" Someone shouted loudly among the monks guarding the city.

"Nezha is back!"

"Nezha is back!"

Immediately afterwards, the whole city suddenly burst into joy, and most people showed their expressions of excitement and joy on their faces, as if they were welcoming some amazing hero. However, this scene was reflected in Yin Shiniang's eyes, with a great sarcasm and absurdity.

"What's wrong with them? Could it be that my identity has been exposed?" Looking at these smiling faces, Nezha said to himself with excitement and anxiety.

"I'm afraid not." Su Jin glanced at the ferocious beasts in the East Sea outside the city, reached out and held Nezha's little hand, took him to land in front of Yin Shiniang, and asked, "What happened?"

"Nezha, have you ever killed three dragons?" Before Yin Shiniang could speak, a monk asked hurriedly.

"What are you killing three dragons? I don't understand what you are talking about!" Nezha asked blankly.

The monk was stunned, frowned and said, "Are you sure you didn't do it?"

"You seem to hope he did it?" Su Jin looked up and down at the man and said coldly.

The monk was angry and was about to refute, but his eyes suddenly met Su Jin's eyes. He saw a bloody storm and bloody corpse, and suddenly he was shocked and dared not speak anymore.

"Nezha, you killed my three nephews. If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will slaughter this Chentang Pass." The Poison Dragon Venerable said in a low voice above the waves of the East China Sea.

"When did I kill your three nephews?" Nezha just retorted, and a big hand suddenly fell gently on his head, interrupting his subsequent question.

"Who are you?" Su Jin patted Nezha's little head and pushed him into Yin Shiniang's arms. He looked at the huge dragon in the sea with a smile on his face.

"I am the East China Sea Poison Dragon Venerable, who are you?"
Chapter completed!