Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

843 The Finale 27
Zhou Jing raised his hand and lightly covered his chest. It was obviously such an absurd and weird thing. Apart from his heart beating slightly faster, his heart was peaceful and peaceful.

"What's in there?"

Quan Jiu: "You'll know when you go in."

The two pushed the door open, and Quan Jiu finally got a glimpse of the whole ancestral hall. Above the tribute platform filled with incense candles and fruit plates, black tablets were arranged like a pyramid, and at the top of the tower was a colorful statue of a god.

The statue sits cross-legged, with a white beard, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

Seeing her staring at the stone statue, Zhou Jing took the initiative to explain to her:
"The Zhou family made their fortune during the famine years. It is rumored that the ancestors of the Zhou family once gave half of the steamed buns in their hands to the old people who were about to starve to death in a ruined temple when they were hungry. Yang Cuo learned that the old man was still dead. When he passed the ruined temple, he revisited the old place with nostalgia for the old man, but he never thought that the ruined temple disappeared. There is only a newly built earth temple here. The appearance is somewhat similar to the old man back then..."

This story has been passed down from generation to generation for more than 200 years, and I don’t know how many versions have been changed. In Zhou Jing’s generation, no one believes that this is a true story, and they only listen to it as a story.

Zhou Jing: "The strange thing is that since then, the ancestor's official career has been smooth and good luck. During several turbulent reforms, the Zhou family has not been affected, but has benefited from misfortune and developed rapidly."

The ancestors attributed all the good fortune to the Lord of the Land, so they specially ordered someone to carve a statue of the god, and stood it in the ancestral hall of the Zhou family to worship day and night.

Quan Jiu stared at the stone statue without saying a word. There are very few true gods in this world. In the eyes of the ancestors of the Zhou family, the Land Lord is a god, but he is nothing more than a Sanxian who couldn't be younger.

Quan Jiu: "It should be your ancestor who helped this immortal when he entered the world, and came back to repay his kindness after he completed his cultivation."

What he said was mysterious, but it was hard for Zhou Jing not to believe it, because a black mist suddenly flashed across the stone statue.

Almost instinctively, he shook his long arms and gathered his five fingers. The expected evil spirit did not appear, but a deep and terrifying coercion still poured out from Zhou Jing, and the monster that was originally hidden in the stone statue could no longer be hidden. Unable to stop, he separated from the stone statue and knelt down at the feet of the two with a plop.

"Sir, spare your life, your lord, spare your life!"

The little monster looked strange, with two horns, but only one eye. He kowtowed frantically, wanting to break his forehead.

Quan Jiu didn't take a look at the monster, and when the coercion emanating from Zhou Jing's body, she fixed her eyes on him.

The last time he felt this familiar coercion was in the scar of the sky. He used the evil spirit all over his body as a sacrifice.

What the Tongtian Pagoda Ta Ling said is still in my ears:

"He was supposed to lose his mind and soul, and be cut off from the Six Realms, but because of his special physique and paranoid thoughts, he cut a ray of life at the dead end."

The power in Feng Zui's body is numerous and mixed. He ascended to become a god. He was originally a god, but he possessed the evil spirit, and later subdued the Jiuxiaoshenlei, which has the power to destroy the world. The evil spirit and Jiuxiaoshenlei began Fighting for control of his body... Later, Quan Jiu's Red Lotus Divine Soul also entered his spiritual mansion...

The four most powerful forces in the world are all stored in his body. When his soul was scattered, a trace of remnant soul was left for him.

(End of this chapter)