Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 187 Special Concealment Method, Changing the System (10k)

Even after he came in and found that this ghostly place was really a ghostly place, Yu Ziqing was still going to check the situation first.

He didn't even want to kill these abnormal-looking guys first, but he didn't expect that they forced him to offer incense and wanted to kill him.

Then Yu Ziqing will have nothing to do. If he wants to seek death, who can stop him.

Yu Ziqing stepped forward and looked at the twitching land lying on the ground. His chest was sunken with one hand, but he still couldn't spit out the incense.

"When eating, eat too fast and easily choke to death."

Yu Ziqing stood aside and made sarcastic remarks. To be honest, he didn't know whether the land would die or how to save him.

This guy swallowed the whole stick of incense in one gulp.

Yu Ziqing didn't know if other people ate incense this way.

But brave is really brave.

Even if Yu Ziqing sincerely paid homage to an ancestor, he would only dare to go halfway, as long as he wanted to, at most, he would burn more money.

Even if you know, ordinary worship is just a wish, and it is just to comfort the living.

Yu Ziqing was really afraid that if the incense he worshiped, his ancestors would receive it.

What if the true spirit of the ancestors is poisoned to death.

Right now, this is the first time Yu Ziqing has seen with his own eyes the consequences of eating his incense.

The complexion of the land turned black, and an ominous aura began to emerge from his body. The hand that hammered his chest slowly became weak, and finally his eyes widened, he straightened his body twice, and there was no more movement.

And the altar where the land was sitting before suddenly cracked and split into two halves, and the entire temple of the land began to tremble.

Yu Ziqing took a step forward and walked out of the temple. When he saw the earth temple, he took a few breaths and collapsed.

Temples collapsed, altars cracked, and golden bodies rotted.

This represents the fall of the earth.

They fell more thoroughly than ordinary people, and they didn't even have the chance to become ghosts.

In other words, the land itself was sealed in the body of a ghost.

To die is to die completely.

Yu Ziqing stood in front of the collapsed temple, looked back, and saw a large number of people gathered not far away.

They were both afraid and frightened.

But Yu Ziqing saw it clearly, many people looked at him with hatred.

It was as if he clearly saw a bloody enemy standing in front of him, but he was afraid of the opponent's power and did not dare to step forward to take revenge.

"It was he who killed the land master, he poisoned the land master, and poisoned the land master to death."

"The land master is dead, we don't even want to live, and we will never get any gifts in the future."

"Don't let him go, go and report to Master Chenghuang."

In the crowd, you talked to each other, and there was a lot of noise. In the group of people, no one dared to be the first bird, but they all gathered together, surrounded Yu Ziqing here, trying to trap Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing looked at those pale-faced guys who were clearly alive but not alive, and sighed softly.

He jumped up and flew away into the distance.

Flying out of the town, I sensed a faint aura floating in the river temple by the river, and a stronger aura emerged in the distance on the other side.

Yu Ziqing landed on the ground and regained his breath.

In the wilderness outside the town, there was a dilapidated building, and this was the only place where Yu Ziqing didn't smell incense.

He stepped forward to look, and the plaque disappeared, but there were still carved pairs on both sides of the gate.

"Treating people with courtesy and respect leads to prosperity, but when you see a position, you will be angry and hear it."

When Yu Ziqing stepped into it, it was already dilapidated, but it could still be seen that this place should have been an ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, some fallen tablets can still be seen.

In the middle, there is also a dilapidated abandoned incense burner.

It stands to reason that Yu Ziqing didn't smell any incense in the place where there should be incense.

It should have been a long time here, and no one has come to worship.

Yu Ziqing stood here, looking outside, and felt in the distance, there was an aura of at least seventh rank flying towards the town.

This is not the one Yu Ziqing sensed at first, the one he sensed at first has at least the eighth level.

And the aura is completely different from that of ordinary monks. The aura is vast and erratic, big but not concentrated, and even more mysterious, but it lacks a sense of deepness and steadfastness.

It should also be a land only, and it must be less than the ninth level.

Reaching the ninth level is a qualitative leap. If it is within its territory, he should have reached it in a single thought.

It should be just one of his subordinates, but it is not known whether it is a living person who eats incense, or a land only.

The visitor fell into Shaojia Town and disappeared, and Yu Ziqing didn't seem to be found either.

Yu Ziqing turned his head to look behind the ancestral hall, and cupped his hands.

"Thank you for your guidance."

Behind the ancestral hall, an old man with crutches, hunched body and wrinkled face came out slowly.

"It's rare to see someone who isn't full of death..."

When Yu Ziqing passed by here just now, he sensed someone talking to him here.

Here is a place where those people will never come.

So Yu Ziqing came.

At least, he didn't feel the scent of incense here.

Yu Ziqing followed the old man to the back hall, and saw a small bonfire with a small dark pot hanging on it, and the porridge and wheat cooked in it were fragrant.

The old man was sitting behind the campfire, holding a wooden spoon, and gently stirring the cooking porridge.

"Young man, have you eaten?"

"I haven't eaten, I've been hungry all day."

When the old man heard this, he immediately showed a smile, took out a broken bowl, took water from the water tank at the side, washed it clean, and filled Yu Ziqing with a bowl of barley porridge.

Yu Ziqing squatted by the campfire, holding the broken bowl in one hand, and sucked slowly as he walked.

The old man just sat there, watching Yu Ziqing slurp down a bowl of porridge, then he grinned, picked up his own bowl, and picked it up with a pair of chopsticks.

Yu Ziqing didn't speak, just waited.

This bowl of porridge is the key to building trust between the two parties.

After Yu Ziqing ate the porridge, it proved that he was not the kind of person who eats incense. After the old man finished eating the porridge, it also proved that he was not either.

After the old man finished eating the porridge, Yu Ziqing took the initiative to wash the dishes and add some more firewood before sitting in front of the campfire again.

"Young man, are you from outside?"

"kindness."

"Did you offer incense to the boatman when crossing the river?"

"No."

"No wonder, if you didn't give him incense, he would send you to the River God Temple or the Earth Temple.

When you die, as a tribute, if you pay tribute to the river god or the land, he will also get benefits.

If you offer incense and want to leave, it may be difficult.

Now let's leave early, and when we leave, give the boatman a stick of incense.

Seeing that you are not dead, he knows that you are not easy to mess with, and he is greedy for your incense, so he will send you across the river. "

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Hey..." The old man sighed, and was silent for a long time: "This is a world where people are neither human nor ghost..."

"I only know that 60 years ago, although the Shao family was domineering and the rent was high, at least they still had a living.

Although the land master at that time was a member of the Shao family, he was a good man during his lifetime. He blessed the place with good weather and at least no catastrophe.

However, 60 years ago, the imperial court conferred the title of a City God.

The land, mountain gods, and river gods are all under his jurisdiction, and this place is the territory of the city god.

Later, one day, the patriarch of the Shao family was about to die, and the Lord City God gave him a gift to make him delicious.

The old man of the Shao family has lived to this day and is still alive.

The temple of the City God is full of incense, and more and more people seek help.

In the beginning, it was just some seriously ill and old people, and then it gradually became what it is now.

Humans are neither human nor ghost, they survive by eating incense, and there is no one to plant the fields.

When I was young, I was hungry and full, but gradually, there was more food than I could finish, because there was no one to eat.

I don't want to be like that, decades have passed, I've become an outlier.

When I ran here, I thought I was going to die, only to find out that they would not come near here at all, not even the people of the Shao family would come near the ancestral hall of the Shao family. "

The old man smiled ironically and helplessly.

Yu Ziqing remained silent, not knowing what to say.

"Which city does this place belong to?"

"Wuzi City."

Yu Ziqing was in a daze, Wuzi City, if he remembered correctly, should be the city under the jurisdiction of Dinghai City.

Wuzi City is roughly equivalent to a prefecture-level city, and Dinghai City is the capital of a county.

And in Yu Ziqing's hand, he happened to have the seal of the county magistrate of Wuzi City.

"Does the county guard of Wuzi City care about the matter here?"

"Whether it's the City God or the Land Lord, they are all conferred by the emperor, and the county guard can't control them.

I heard that the county guard of Wuzi City has been absent for decades, and no one has been appointed.

In the early years, I heard rumors that the county magistrate was killed by the servants of the City God.

Later, people here began to eat incense, and never heard of it again. "

"So, the one who decides here is actually the City God?"

"I am not sure……"

In fact, Yu Ziqing almost understood it.

From the city god to the land, mountain gods, and river gods below, if you add some subordinates to handle affairs, this is a complete system.

Coupled with the people below, they all became lifeless guys.

Also, to enter here, you have to take a specific path. It is no problem to say that this place is completely out of Dade's control.

Seeing the whole picture at a glance, Yu Ziqing probably understood in his heart what the biggest problem here was.

I almost understand why in the seal of the Anshi Book, even at the end of the Dingmao era, there is no seal in any disaster.

In the early days, the land was really useful, and it was cautious enough when it was conferred, just like the current Dali. It has never been heard that a land conferred by the imperial court has evolved into an evil god.

In this case, it is naturally impossible to seal.

And in the end, it developed into this way, and the land only positions were still conferred by the imperial edict. When they discovered the problem, they might be powerless to recover.

It is estimated that things may be more complicated, but the root cause must be related to the ground.

Moreover, the ground here seems to be a bit too strong.

In a mere piece of land, there are six or seven levels of aura.

Whether it is in Dali or Daqian, the land is a waste when it leaves the territory. Maybe a monk of one or two ranks may kill the land.

Even in the territory, in the temple, the golden body is condensed, and the strongest state is probably only the fourth level.

His supernatural powers are basically taken from the incense of the people and used locally.

It seems to have great powers, but in fact it is at most regulating the wind and rain in the fief and maintaining the balance of the earth's atmosphere in the fief. After all, it is a local public official with a special position to prevent problems before they happen and maintain the stability of the place.

The advantage is that the land can only live for a long time, and it can benefit future generations.

But here, it is obviously different.

It's clearly out of control.

Yu Ziqing chatted with the old man in the ancestral hall for a long time. In the middle, he came to a collapsed wall of the ancestral hall and peeped out.

From a distance, a guy wearing a gray official uniform and carrying a sign on his shoulder, leading a group of people, flew past from low altitude.

The man's round eyes were wide open, his eyebrows were upturned, his cheeks were sunken, and he was full of incense. He carried a sign on his shoulder with the words "Day Xun" written on it.

Wisps of brilliance spread continuously, covering a distance of tens of miles.

But when the man passed by the ancestral hall, Yu Ziqing saw the escaping halo, and when he reached three feet in front of the ancestral hall, he slid away by himself, and the halo bypassed the ancestral hall.

Those people didn't seem to see the ancestral hall as if they just flew straight past the ancestral hall not far away. Yu Ziqing stood behind half of the wall, and they turned a blind eye.

Yu Ziqing was slightly taken aback.

Wrong, it's not that those people didn't come here, and it's not that those people let the old man go.

It's that they can't come to the ancestral hall at all, and they can't even see the ancestral hall.

"Old man, do you know those people?"

"The daily parade under the command of the City God is probably here to arrest you. In the past, these masters would not come to such a small place in the countryside."

"Do you know if there are any other ancestral halls besides this one?"

"Yes, there is a small ancestral hall beside the Shao family's ancestral house in the town. After the Shao family made a fortune, a new one was built here, and the old one was not demolished."

The old man pointed Yu Ziqing in the direction.

"Thank you."

"Young man, hurry up, get out of here quickly, don't lose your life in vain."

"Aren't you going?"

"I can't go, and I don't want to go. I was born and raised here, and every grain I eat comes from here. I'm old and I don't want to die in another country."

Yu Ziqing cupped his hands and didn't force it. He waited until the sun was about to set and Ri Youxun led the people away before Yu Ziqing walked out of the ancestral hall.

He lit the incense and smoked the black robe until it was filled with the smell of incense before rushing towards the town.

It was night again, and the town that had been quiet during the day returned to its bustle and hustle and bustle.

Yu Ziqing smelled strongly of incense and walked away from the crowd. Even if someone saw him, they didn't care too much.

As soon as Yu Ziqing found the Shao family's ancestral house, the sun went down completely.

At the same time, a man in a black robe and holding a black umbrella floated in from outside the town without a sound.

Under his umbrella hung a wind chime, tinkling, and behind him was a three-foot-tall child carrying a black wooden sign with the word "Night Patrol" written in white on it.

The pale light almost merged with the moonlight.

Wherever the night parade passed, within the range illuminated by the light, everyone saluted respectfully, and some people lit incense, took out tributes, and offered them on the street.

Ye You Xun laughed a few times, lowered the altitude, and took a slight inhalation, and saw the tribute quickly dehydrated and decayed, turning into powder, everything inside, as if being slowly swallowed by it along with the incense.

Taking advantage of the night tour to search for benefits, Yu Ziqing quietly came to the backyard of the Shao family's ancestral house. After climbing over the wall and entering, he found the ancestral hall.

It's really small here, it's just a house, and it looks dilapidated for a long time.

The house next to the ancestral hall looks obviously different, at least it looks clean.

A lot of dust has accumulated in the ancestral hall, and some ancestral tablets have been gnawed away by mice as teething sticks.

Yu Ziqing entered the ancestral hall and looked out through the missing window.

After a while, I saw Ye Youxuan flying over with people.

The cold radiance that swayed down, just as Yu Ziqing expected, the radiance bypassed the ancestral hall, and after a foot outside the small ancestral hall, it turned a corner and passed through the next house.

Under that radiance, the room next to it was as transparent, and everything in it could be clearly seen.

When Ye Youxun left, Yu Ziqing chuckled.

This time it was a complete verification of the judgment.

Those people can't see the ancestral hall at all.

And the fact that the power can't reach the ancestral hall just shows another thing. For them, the ancestral hall is not a space at all.

Yu Ziqing rummaged through the storage bag, found a shovel, and walked out of the ancestral hall.

He took the place where the radiance couldn't reach just now as a boundary, and shrank a foot inward, swung the shovel into an afterimage, and dug with a swish.

As a physical trainer, doing this kind of hard-working job, that's called quickness.

In just one stick of incense, the bottom of the ancestral hall was almost hollowed out.

After hollowing out, Yu Ziqing also used various materials to weld a bottom to the bottom, and reinforced it with metal in the room to ensure that the house would not collapse.

After finishing all this, Yu Ziqing picked up the ancestral hall with his hands and flew into the air.

"Brother, why don't I come..." Lou Huai couldn't hold back, and finally spoke.

"It's okay, no need, this is a special magic weapon to ensure that I won't be found wandering here.

Be careful in everything. Those people who came before, the ninth-level powerhouses, were all killed.

We also have to be careful, at least before encountering other pendants, we have to check what should be checked, but we have to be careful in our actions. "

When Yu Ziqing came in, he brought Wanhun Banner and Louhuai.

Louhuai is used as a hunting dog, the great ghost of Wanhun Banner, so it can't be released casually.

If this big ghost has ten ranks, then Yu Ziqing must play speedrunning and kill through here.

He probably has some guesses now.

When I met Grandpa Que, the temple of Grandpa Que was exactly the same as the stone room.

Before Yu Ziqing came here, he could indeed see some buildings and the town from a high altitude.

But no one can see it.

Finally, I borrowed the boatman's awning boat to cross the river and entered the town.

Considering that the land here is so unscrupulous, it is definitely impossible to keep his temple honestly the size of a normal temple.

This should be the world where the power of those lands spread out, turning into a world exactly like the normal world.

The inner world of this place overlaps a large part of the real world.

But the ancestral hall was deliberately excluded by them, or they couldn't build exactly the same one in the other world, and then overlap with reality.

Those who eat incense can't find their ancestral halls or their roots here.

It has completely become something that is neither human nor ghost.

Therefore, Yu Ziqing felt that as long as it was in the ancestral hall, or within a certain range, it was out of the control of the land only.

Yu Ziqing held an ancestral hall and flew in mid-air, watching the night parade patrolling in the distance, and he flew quietly behind.

Such a big target was not seen at all during the night tour.

None of the incense eaters in the town looked up at Yu Ziqing.

As if Yu Ziqing was a ghost, they were normal people.

It seemed that they really felt that Yu Ziqing was an abnormal person, and he could kill him at will, take out his internal organs, shave his flesh and blood, and use them to worship gods.

Yu Ziqing followed the night parade, wandered around in the middle of the night, and by the way also inspected the radius of tens of miles.

When the sky began to brighten, Ye Youxun turned the umbrella, and the wind chimes jingled, and he took the people away to the distance.

Yu Ziqing held up the ancestral hall and followed behind. After flying for nearly a hundred miles, he finally saw Wuzi City.

Outside Wuzi City, people come and go, if Yu Ziqing's Yinshen hadn't opened his eyes, he would have thought that this place looked normal.

As far as the eye can see, everyone, without one exception, all have pale complexions, neither human nor ghost.

All the food was exchanged for incense, and all the money was exchanged for incense candles.

Everything here seems to be normal.

Holding the ancestral hall, Yu Ziqing flew directly over the city wall of Wuzi City, and the protection formed by the incense wafting here opened a gap by itself, allowing Yu Ziqing to pass through.

But to others, everything is business as usual.

After entering Wuzi City, the first thing Yu Ziqing saw was a five-story temple that was shining with glory in the distance.

There are only five floors, but it is also tens of feet high, which is extremely eye-catching.

The brilliance of the temple enveloped the entire Wuzi City, and for the incense eaters, everything in the city was as normal.

Yu Ziqing felt cold all over his body when he saw it.

It has changed from the root, and it has completely become the kingdom of God on earth.

Here, he is a different kind, a ghost.

Yu Ziqing took out the big seal of the county guard of Wuzicheng, the brilliance of the big seal kept shining, but the brilliance was dim, like dust.

Yu Ziqing sighed and put away the big seal.

After flying for a certain distance, he saw that in the Temple of the City God, there were crowds of people and carts gathered, and a man with a white face and short beard and a Chinese robe flew out of the temple.

That person was holding a thick booklet and a pen in one hand, the booklet was flipping through, and when one of the pages was turned, he saw the person drawing on it with a pen.

At this time, the large vehicles also started to move, and an old man dressed in outerwear came out more and more.

With a wave of his hand, he saw his men remove the bloody cloth covering the cart.

On the cart lay the corpses of monsters, beasts, and even people, and even the corpses of many monks, especially low-level body-training monks.

Some body-refining cultivators even wore the uniforms of soldiers.

These corpses all have one thing in common, none of them are incense eaters.

The white-faced man standing at the gate of the temple nodded with a smile.

"Wu Yuanwai, offering three chariots of incense and candles, and six chariots of demonic flesh and blood. The blessings are profound, benefiting one party, and prolonging one's life."

The white-faced man found Wu Yuanwai's name, ticked it off with one stroke, and wrote a new time.

Afterwards, the worshipers came forward one by one, offered sacrifices, and received their respective gifts.

"Li San in the east of the city, enshrine a cart of evil flesh and blood..."

"Wang Wu of the west of the city, enshrines five hundred catties of high-quality demonic flesh and blood."

The ones in the front are more numerous, and the ones in the back are less and less.

None of them got any benefit, and they didn't get life extension.

However, in the second half, it began to appear that some people couldn't offer anything to offer at all.

"Zhao Erxiao, offer half a handful of joss sticks." The white-faced man looked down at the people below.

"My lord, the little one really has nothing to offer. My mother is seriously ill. This half handful of incense was picked out of my rations. I beg you to give me some grace to save my mother."

The white-faced man sighed and flipped through the booklet.

"Our City God of Wuzi City is kind, and has given your family an extra year of incense.

In order not to break the rules, this was given by the City God himself.

What would happen if everyone was like you and only wanted to eat Baixiang? "

As he spoke, he wrote a bloody cross on Zhao Erxiao's name.

"Zhao Erxiao, he died at the end of his life."

As soon as the words fell, a few stern-looking government servants rushed out from the side, holding water and fire sticks, and beat Zhao Erxiao to death on the spot.

His corpse quickly withered and rotted, and in just one or two breaths, it turned into fragile bones.

From a perspective invisible to others, a chain flew out of Zhao Erxiao's body, holding his spirit and dragging him into the Town God's Temple.

After just a few breaths, Yu Ziqing felt that Zhao Erxiao's spirit disappeared from afar.

That Town God's Temple, like a bloody mouth, swallowed his soul.

Yu Ziqing's face turned cold, and it was only at this time that he saw it clearly.

In fact, Zhao Erxiao should have died a long time ago, but he has become a incense eater and has not died.

This is a world where yin and yang are reversed and evil gods rule.

He slowly landed in the city, found a remote open space not far from the Town God's Temple, and put down the ancestral hall.

When he saw the bodies of many normal people in that car, he knew in his heart that there were still people fighting in this world.

However, they have become monsters.

Those who eat incense are normal people.

Yu Ziqing sat in the ancestral hall and released the big ghost.

"Did you have land in your time?"

"Have."

"Tell me about it."

"There is nothing to say about the land, but those who have made great achievements or great virtues are granted the title of land after their death."

"Hey……"

Yu Ziqing told the big ghost what he saw and heard here, and the big ghost was shocked, and his breath was a little unstable.

"You'd better hold your breath, if this ancestral hall is broken, we won't have a place to hide."

"Then kill that evil god."

"What about those incense eaters? Kill them all too?"

"nature."

"This is just a small city, and the city god here has an eighth-level aura, and, within its territory, its strength may be a little stronger.

His supernatural powers are also different from ordinary monks.

Can you kill all the city gods in the world?

You must know that the talisman summons that granted them all came from Dui Huang.

And the ninth-level powerhouse who came in before, some people have already fallen, and they can't even escape their souls.

If he can escape, there is no need to burn his soul to send back the news. "

The big ghost had a sullen face.

"Emperor Dui was stupid, so he killed the dog emperor as well."

"Can you kill him?"

The big ghost stopped talking.

"This is just a small city, head-to-head is useless, if you kill a city god today, there will be a new city god tomorrow, you can't kill them all, you can't kill them all.

You have to understand one thing, for this huge number of people.

I am the one who is evil.

Only those lands are orthodox.

If you can lead them, you don't need to starve, you don't need to watch the sky to eat, and you don't need to starve to death.

And can live longer.

How do you let them choose?
Besides, they have become incense eaters, and I am afraid that it is difficult to turn back.

Their practice has begun to change the system.

Everything has changed. "

The big ghost closed his eyes and sighed weakly.

He has strength, but at this moment he feels that he has nowhere to use it.

Of course he knows that this is no longer a matter of one thing or one person, but the whole thing has changed.

The power of one person is useless and cannot change the general trend.

"You don't make a move.

If you make a move, you will definitely attract a very strong force to confront it head-on.

Now is not the time for confrontation.

What to do, that is my go.

I have been listed as a demon by them, so it's normal for me, a demon, to go after me. "

Yu Ziqing told the big ghost a few words, and the big ghost nodded, obediently obeying the orders.

He can kill and fight, but he will listen to Yu Ziqing when he handles affairs.

Yu Ziqing looked in the direction of the Town God's Temple from a distance, where the incense was in full bloom, and the incense had turned into a beam of smoke rising into the sky.

The huge incense smoke lingers around the Town God's Temple, making the Town God's Temple even more majestic and inviolable.

Yu Ziqing rubbed his cheeks, turned into an ugly face, his bones and joints creaked, and he was a different person.

Putting on the hooded black robe that was enveloped in incense, he walked out of the ancestral hall and headed towards the Town God's Temple.

It's late at night, and counting the time, the sky should be almost dawn.

The number of pilgrims who came to Chenghuang Temple to offer incense began to decrease.

Yu Ziqing took the incense that came along, came to the huge incense burner in front of the Town God's Temple, lit the incense stick, held the incense with three fingers, raised it above his head, and muttered sincerely to himself.

"May the Lord City God be as blessed as the East Sea, live longer than Nanshan, and be promoted as soon as possible.

May all the lords, the temple will stand forever, and the sea will not be destroyed even if the sea is dry..."

Yu Ziqing was full of piety, and muttered to himself for a long time, wishing all kinds of beautiful visions willingly.

Then, with rituals, he raised his head and prostrated three times, and solemnly inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

The incense came along, it was exactly the same as other people's incense, curling light smoke, soaring to the sky, mixed into the huge incense that lingered in the Town God's Temple.

After offering incense, Yu Ziqing left quietly like those ordinary incense eaters.

He returned to the ancestral hall, looked at the Temple of the City God through the broken window, with anticipation on his face.

My most sincere blessings and most sincere prayers should turn into the most ferocious poison.

You have a good taste.

Just now I accidentally heard the news that the town god here is the county town god.

On the top of Dinghai City, there is also a Fu Chenghuang.

If he hadn't heard this, Yu Ziqing would have wanted to raise the standard a bit.

Forget it now, the strongest method should be saved for later use as the bottom of the box.

To offer incense at random, to poison a piece of land, you have to let that piece of land swallow it all in one breath, and then take a long time to poison it to death.

It is estimated that this sincere blessing, full of piety, and wanting to poison the county town god and his soldiers and crab generals is probably not enough.

Not the best, too strong will lead to too much change.

try first.

Seeing that the sky had brightened slightly, the active crowd in the city all went home and prepared to rest.

Inside the Town God's Temple, on the altar, an old man with a benevolent face and kind eyes was sitting there, radiating divine light all over his body, and the incense gas turned into a circle of light.

On both sides of it, the City God patrols day and night under the seat of the City God, and a whole set of teams, such as civil and military judges, yamen servants and clerks, also return to their respective positions.

The county town god waved his hand, and the power of the huge incense that lingered around the town god's temple continued to pour into the town god's temple.

Part of it was integrated into the Temple of the City God, part of it was dispersed by the City God for his subordinates, and most of the rest turned into streaks of white light, continuously entering into the body of the City God.

The sky was bright, and in the City God's Temple, suddenly there was a yamen servant who shook his body, and an ominous aura began to emerge from his body.

The yamen servant opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and some beautiful blessings appeared vaguely in his ears.

Hearing this blessing, his body gradually became illusory, disintegrating and dissipating silently from the inside out.

All of a sudden, an ominous atmosphere began to permeate the Temple of the City God.

On the face of the benevolent Chenghuang, black energy emerged silently, and his complexion changed instantly, turning into a ferocious one.

The benevolent skin slowly fell off, revealing the bloody flesh beneath it, filled with evil spirits, and evil spirits bred.

He squeezed the Yin Jue with his hand, raised his hand slowly, and saw that his complexion became darker and darker, and his face became more and more ugly.

All the toxins were forcibly forced into the mouth with the help of the entire Town God's Temple.

At this moment, the sincere blessing sounded in his ears, becoming more and more clear.

Those toxins turned into the most easily digestible power for him, and quickly merged into his body.

Cheng Huang opened his mouth and spit out, a ball of black blood spewed out, sprayed on the body of Ye Youxun beside him, those black blood quickly merged into Ye Youxun's body, causing his condensed body to disintegrate, turning into an illusory, ominous breath It burst out from its body and annihilated it suddenly.

Chenghuang spit out most of the toxin, but some of it was completely integrated into his body.

Seeing the subordinates around him, one after another, died of poison, the ominous atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

City God's heart turned into a god statue, sitting cross-legged on the altar.

In an instant, the five-story Town God's Temple began to collapse layer by layer from the top floor.

The fifth layer collapsed directly into powder, and the fourth layer collapsed and continued to collapse.

When the third floor collapsed halfway, the vibration of the entire Town God's Temple slowly stopped.

The statue turned into a City God again. His face had no skin, and the exposed flesh and blood seemed to be made up of countless flesh and blood, which was strange and terrifying.

He stretched out his hands to cover his face, and after a while, divine power surged, and he returned to his benevolent look, all the evil spirits and evil spirits dissipated, leaving only the scent of incense on the ground.

The two-and-a-half-story Town God's Temple was the price he paid.

His aura plummeted, and his divine power plummeted. From being comparable to an eighth-level monk, he fell to the point where he was barely even a seventh-level monk.

This Town God's Temple is where his foundation is, and at the cost of hurting his foundation, he barely survived the danger.

"Come on."

He yelled and looked around, but there was nothing there.

He carried it over, but all his subordinates were killed by the ominous incense power he distributed.

The county town god's face sank like water, and he couldn't help thinking about the sudden death of a land in a town under his jurisdiction two days ago.

It was said that there was an outsider.

But after the day tour and night tour, they found nothing, and the man never crossed the river and left.

But they couldn't find it anymore. They thought that the guy who was said to be just a body repairer was dead.

I didn't expect that I was still alive now, and I didn't know how to poison the incense.

He used his divine power to transform a golden page, and wrote this matter on it, and also wrote all the things that he had to pay a great price to resolve after he was poisoned.

He heard that recently, among those evil spirits, several ninth-level powerhouses suddenly appeared, so that some places suffered heavy losses.

Even in the capital city, they all attached great importance to this matter.

It seems that those demons are still unwilling to give up, and have found a way to resist.

He threw that page of the golden book casually, and the golden book turned into a ray of golden light, soaring into the sky.

In Wuzi City, Yu Ziqing was holding a rice cake and gnawed it slowly, watching the Chenghuang Temple collapsed in half, watching the golden light fly out.

He probably has a clue in his mind.

With his current strength, sincere blessings, and mixing the incense with other incense, he should be an eighth-level ground who is not poisoned to death.

For the poison of incense to have this effect, his strength should have little influence, but his status should have a greater influence.

If it is a ninth-tier land only, with his fifth-tier strength, plus the blessing of being the King of Hungry Ghosts, plus the increase in specifications, he should not be able to poison the opponent, and the weakening should be fine.

Hiding in the ancestral hall, Yu Ziqing sighed secretly.

I knew it would be troublesome, but I didn't expect it to be this troublesome.

He turned around in the city and saw the county guard's mansion, and the people in it were also incense eaters.

This means that things have become extremely troublesome.

Because the city god can even manifest the county guard's mansion in its original form within the influence range of its power.

It proves that he has completed the infiltration and plunder of the county magistrate's mansion.

The system has been replaced.

In Yu Ziqing's hands, the seal of Wuzicheng county guard was actually suppressed and dusted here, and basically lost the power it should have.

The City God not only replaced the county magistrate, but now holds a higher authority than the county magistrate.

Yu Ziqing probably understood why in the book of Anshi, as long as he had a big seal, he could enter and exit at will.

But when he got here, the four seals of the county guard and the 31 seals of the county guard combined could not let him leave here.

I don't know why it developed so quickly in the late period of the big exchange.

In the end, why, who was it, sealed the entire Dadui together.

Just thinking about it, Yu Ziqing found it unbelievable and unacceptable.

He, a normal person, turned into a demon here.

He wanted to find those strong men who came before, but it might not be easy to find them now.

How can there be any evil spirits blatantly calling out where you are with a loudspeaker?

(End of this chapter)