I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 37 The Gods Entrust Dreams, High Grade Evil Qi (for further reading)

In his sleep, Xiong Ying dreamed of a string of flames.

A three-foot-tall shadow walked among the flames.

Look through the firelight.

This person has black and white dharma lines, a huge khaki python on his feet, and blue eyes blooming in the center of his brows.

This is simple illusion.

Xiong Ying was startled at first, then got up and bowed down.

"Ying, pay homage to God!"

Xiong Ying came to see ghosts and gods, thinking that it might be to see the results of her business, so she talked about the development of the territory over the years.

There are more than 7000 mu of cultivated land, of which [-] mu are divided among [-] households.

One thousand mu is public land, probably cultivated by guards.

The rest live by hunting and fishing.

"According to Shenhou's instructions, the public land will be gradually canceled and the land will be distributed to households with meritorious deeds; the income from land reclamation will first be public land, and then rewarded to meritorious persons."

Most of the fields in this era belonged to nobles.

The slaves undertook the labor and handed over the land income, and they could only have a meager income without any power.

People in the country have land, and they hand over part of their income every year, so they can serve as soldiers and serve.

But all the glory goes to the nobility.

It is a matter of course for Chinese people to serve as soldiers, and there is no such rule as rewarding for meritorious service and promotion. After performing their duties, they should go home and do whatever they want.

As for rewards, promotions, etc., those are rewarded by the big nobles to the small nobles.

If I want it, I can only hope that the lord above will be merciful.

Xiong Ying's move is tantamount to canceling the slavery and other terms.

We are all Chinese and have our own land. After paying taxes, we all own our own. Be diligent and have some savings.

There is private land for meritorious service, which undoubtedly increases enthusiasm.

Thinking of this, Xiong Ying couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said: "The same is true for the teacher's family, but everyone seems to regard us as barbarians."

"must be careful."

Tang Ping was not too surprised.

Sacrifice is different from others, and the system is also different.

It is quite different from the mainstream, so it is no wonder that it is not regarded as a barbarian.

Now it's a small fight, but as time goes by, what he will face in the future is not as simple as being despised by others.

If you want to blaze a new path, you can only rely on blood and fire.

Tang Ping just reminded that if an ethnic group wants to grow, there must be some twists and turns.

"I have a fairy method, a method of cutting grass. You must remember it!"

Tang Ping talked about the method of taking bait and the ceremony of cutting the grass.

It can be used at least one or two years after the mountain cutting ceremony.

The method of taking bait can be done at any time.

"With this method, the strength of the tribe will be greatly enhanced, and it can also be developed in more remote places."

The method of cultivation in the yang world has always been in the hands of the nobles.

After today, the Xiong family and the Zhang family will step into the ranks of cultivating families, with the highest monks who are close to the late stage of the evil soul.

In the future, it will not be surprising that wandering gods will appear in conjunction with my own Taiyin Evil Evil Secret Technique.

"Afterwards, the sacrifices of Tinghou, Shushen and Sikong are divided into two sacrifices: the Spring Festival and the July [-]th Festival. After these two sacrifices, it will become a regulation."

At the beginning of spring, the night is more cloudy, and you can also absorb sacrifices when you come up wearing feather clothes.

In this way, the territory can be increased by about two feet every year.

Now that the Zhang family and the Xiong family are separated, the price may even increase by four feet a year.

As for the more advanced Four Festivals of Heaven and Earth, they are not qualified yet.

The so-called two sacrifices are actually "family sacrifices".

The more advanced four sacrifices of heaven and earth are official sacrifices.

At least there is a baronship, just like the Zuo family has its own feudal country (the four walls are the country, theoretically the Zuo family can also be called the Zuo country)

"As ordered!"

With a flash of light, Tang Ping disappeared.

Whoa!
Xiong Ying sat up in shock, no one was around, and the clear information in her mind proved that this was not a dream.

"Come on, call the wizard!"

The Zhang family is a small family with over a hundred members, three hundred Chinese and thousands of slaves.

Mainly forestry and animal husbandry, logging for the main family.

Zhang Qi also encountered the same situation.

"Shenhou, I have already heard about the Tang Corporation."

"Oh? Tell me."

Tang Ping has the knowledge of this world in his mind, but the memory of Yangjian is very vague, or he has forgotten it.

The Tang family is Tang Pingyang's family, and Zhang Qi doesn't know about this relationship.

"The state of Jing is a country of viscounts, with the positions of three ministers and six senior officials. The Tang family is the ancient water official of Jingjun. Later, he was entrusted with meritorious service and ranked among the top officials. Thirty years ago, Tang Shang was ordered by the monarch because he opposed the feathers' interference in politics." Divided by five horses, the territory was deprived."

Some branches of the Tang family ran away, and others were beheaded in the process of fleeing.

One of the direct descendants was killed in Jiangkou, and it was Wu Jiayu who did it.

Feather people are proud of themselves, how can they not feel angry when they hear Tang's remarks that "wear feathers and horns, and wet eggs will hatch".

Tang Ping flew back under the banyan tree.

"I see, Yu Renqing, this Marquis remembers you..."

Tang Ping was also thinking about whether he could find the Yangjian family to add a helping hand.

Unexpectedly, it was exterminated.

The person who killed him directly was from Wu Jiayu, and naturally it was Jun Jing indirectly.

"This enmity, I must avenge it."

He doesn't have much affection for his predecessor's family, the key is to avenge the destruction of his body.

Ghosts have no meridians, no skin and flesh, and their souls and bodies are exposed. It takes a lot of effort to cultivate.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for Yin spirits to become holy.

Most of the time, it's not that Tang Ping is cowardly, ghosts are really inconvenient to take risks.

Back then when the God of Tang fought with the Yuren, there were tens of thousands of ghosts, and the momentum was huge.

As a result, when the wind blows, the soul body is exposed to the wind and light, and a large area of ​​death dies.

It's better to develop Yintu and grasp the two worlds of Yin and Yang as soon as possible.

Just as he was thinking, Tang Ping floated above the banyan tree.

A mile of shade is like a dark green umbrella, located in a deep and dense forest.

The twenty-foot shade soil is quite small, and there are some places around it that are not bad.

Although it is not as good as the earth python on the twenty-zhang Yin soil, it has a blessed nature.

If you operate patiently in other places, there will still be some output.

"No...why didn't I think of it."

Tang Ping slapped his head, feeling that his thoughts had gone wrong.

The shady soil expands slowly, and you don't have to wait.

Twenty feet of blessed land can be regarded as one's own homeland, and no one wants other places, so it can be used as a substitute for expansion.

As for the five yin soldiers, each of them can bring two paper figurines, and entrust them out to manage the yin land, just like the world of the sun.

For example, the Zuo family, although they claimed a territory of [-] miles, they actually only had a core area of ​​[-] to [-] miles. This is a typical point of coverage.

It's a pity that the paper figurines are Xiaodao, and he can only control twelve paper figurines at the same time.

Let's see if some of the other ghost soldiers can learn how to practice and learn the paper man method.

Tang Ping flew high into the sky and opened his eyes.

"The land three hundred feet away from here in the east has good shade, about two acres. You can grow ghost rice by cutting down the trees. The banyan trees next to the Baizhang stream in the west can be planted with ghost cotton. Hey, it's okay to have an acre of shade nearby."

A total of three plots were found nearby.

In the future, the three ghosts will be in charge.

I have the eyes of the master of the underground, although I can't control the power of the ground, it's okay to help me adjust it in the past.

"Ling, You, Teng! The three of you are in charge of this place."

"Yes!"

Maohou began to expand, and the other two ghosts patrolled alone, and occasionally went out to find the ghosts of the Xiong family and the Zhang family. It is easy to identify them, because there are phoenix patterns on their clothes.

Tang Ping was very careful, except for his own ghost, he would not accept anyone else.

On the other side, the underwater palace is also constantly training Dao soldiers.

time flies.

Before you know it, another year has passed.

Tang Ping has been looking for evil spirits.

During the period, I found a lot of evil spirits, but I always looked down on them.

On this day, Tang Ping woke up from his practice.

The dark air slowly dissipated from his body.

[Maotuqi · Snake Mantra]: Ceremony of opening mountains and cutting grass (705/1000).

Because there are few exercises and sufficient supplies, it can increase by two points a day.

"Go to the fields and have a look."

Next to the underwater palace, there is a small hall that belongs to Xiaoqing alone.

At this time it was lying on the ground, eating fish, shrimp and crab with relish.

This is all a failure of refining, and it cannot be wasted, so it is simply eaten as a raw pickle. Tang Ping has tasted it a few times, and the taste is not bad.

"Quack quack."

Seeing Tang Ping wake up, Xiaoqing pushed the crab forward.

Get up and come under the banyan tree.

Walking out of the range of banyan trees and walking through the dark woods, the brightness ahead is a little brighter.

There is a flat wooden house in front of it, and something like rice is planted.

Two paper figurines were stuck on the railing, ready to be triggered at any time.

Tang Ping took a look and walked away.

Another banyan tree also grew a lot of ghost cotton.

Not far away there is an acre of shady soil.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Tang Ping went to rest under the banyan tree.

Lying in the shade of a tree, with a blood moon on your head, enjoying the breeze of the underworld.

Tang Ping let out a long and comfortable sigh.

Feel free!
At this time, wisps of black air appeared in the void.

Suspended three feet above the head.

"Huh? Ancestor Worship Art in Yangjian."

In the past year, the wizards in the mortal world have also successfully cultivated the basics, learned the basic method of ancestor worship, and told the people in the underworld about the affairs of the underworld through sacrifices.

Tang Ping stretched out his hand, and the information was transmitted to the sea of ​​consciousness.

"High-grade evil spirit?"

　Thanks for the confession and Yuyang, Crimson, Book Friends 2020, Mi Wu, Crazy Playing, Lonely Soul, where did you give a big reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)