Wedge into mythical life

Chapter 33 The call of Beiya County
All night.

Su Qin sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced all night.

Even though it was just five o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock set on the mobile phone rang, and the whole room was filled with the aftermath of the incense merit transmitted from the central brain of Longzhou Prefecture.

From this, we can know that Su Qin was serious about practicing the heaven-human induction method last night.

"Comfortable." Su Qin turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone.

I got out of bed, stood barefoot on the thick and soft carpet, and gently moved my legs and back, which were slightly stiff due to staying in the cross-legged position for a long time.

But my mind is still clear and my spirit is quite energetic.

Because practicing the method of sensing between gods and humans can effectively relieve fatigue and restore lost mental state. If practiced for a long time, it can also significantly extend life.

Even at the lowest spiritual level, it is easy to live to be a hundred years old.

"This week's class is simple, there's nothing to pay attention to."

"In this case, it's better to return to Earth."

Su Qin's thinking connected with the mysterious link in his mind that only he could detect.

Mysterious power began to hover around him in an instant.

'Buzz-!'

Su Qin's consciousness fell into a trance.

When he came back to his senses, he was standing in a slightly shabby breakfast shop in a residential area, but full of the smell of fireworks, waiting in line to choose the breakfast he wanted to eat.

"What do you want to order?" asked a 50-[-]-year-old woman at the counter of the breakfast shop, holding long chopsticks.

"A set of pancakes with two eggs, bacon and chicken tenders, and a sweet tofu and salty tofu, mixed with tofu, chili and pepper noodles."

"Oh, by the way, more green peppers and coriander are added to the authentic pork buns with cured sauce."

Su Qin blurted out subconsciously.

This is the breakfast that the secondary consciousness decided before, and it happens to be Su Qin's favorite taste.

"Here, get a dinner plate and put it on the table." The aunt in charge of cooking immediately started busy. In just two or three minutes, she spread out a set of pancakes and fruits, and the companion behind her also brought them a mixture of tofu and brains. He neatly picked up the red chili oil twice with a spoon and put it inside. Finally, he poured some pepper noodles and handed it to Su Qin.

"Thank you." Su Qin took it, turned around and found a free seat to eat.

It tastes really good.

Even when many diners passing by would glance at the two tofu buns in front of him, their eyes were undoubtedly looking at an absolute heretic.

"Salty, sweet, sour, spicy and bitter. A bowl of tofu curd will give you the taste of a nine-turn large intestine. How cost-effective it is?"

Su Qin took the opportunity to sort out the memories of this period.

When he left, he stayed in the presidential suite of the West Lake five-star hotel. He followed the boss Yuan Changshui to visit Hangzhou for two days, and then said goodbye to each other because of trivial matters.

Then Su Qin spent two days alone in Hangzhou, and then took a plane to Shanxi.

"Planning to pay homage to the Guandi Temple in Jiezhou, Shanxi?"

Su Qin looked outside.

It is a group of ancient buildings that have been modernized and reinforced, with red walls, blue bricks and green tiles, cornices and rolling sheds on the top of the mountain. The towering archway is painted with red, blue and gold tree paint, making it look majestic and elegant.

The two stone lions at the door add a bit of power.

Su Qin looked through the window from a distance and could vaguely detect a sense of solemnity in this building.

"Is this little brother here to visit the Guandi Temple?" a voice came from the side, and a gray-haired old man sat down with fried dough sticks and spicy soup.

"Yes." Su Qin moved his food aside to leave more space on the table, and politely said to the old man sharing the table: "I have heard about the deeds of the second master Yibo Yuntianguan since I was a child. It just happened. After making some money, I planned to travel around while I was young, and I ended up here."

"It's good to be young." The old man broke the fried dough sticks into the spicy soup, nodded and said with emotion: "That's right, it's really good to take a look at this great country while you're young."

"Is the old man a local?" Su Qin recognized the old man's accent. "Not counting locals, even if I have worked here for fifty years or so, I will retire here." The old man smiled and said: "If you plan to visit the Guandi Temple later, if you don't mind me as an old man, I will. If I can tell you about the allusions here, I will be a free tour guide for you."

"Then trouble..." Su Qingang wanted to agree and visit the Guandi Temple with this interesting old man. By the way, he could wait for the cooling time to end and gain some incense and merit in this Guandi Temple.

But in Su Qin's mind, a subtle call appeared for no reason.

"I beg the True Martial Emperor to appear holy! Save us!"

"My lord, please have mercy! My lord, please have mercy and save us!"

"Emperor Zhenwu, you can't give up on Beiya County!"

Su Qin frowned slightly, and as his attention increased, the sound became more and more obvious.

And one after another.

With sadness and lamentation, as well as uncontrollable fear and fear.

Someone was obviously asking for prayers!

"Beiya County?" Su Qin's face suddenly changed slightly when he heard the key words in these voices: "The one that fell into the fragment of the mythical world in the Demon Realm, Beiya County?"

This is Su Qin's first and currently only source of believers!
"What's going on?" The old man in front of him noticed Su Qin's sudden change and asked in confusion: "Is this something urgent?"

"It is indeed an emergency." Su Qin apologized: "Old man, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that there is another important task that I almost forgot, and now I need to deal with it a little bit."

"Then you have to go and do your business. Business is important." The old man had a good impression of Su Qin.

"I really want to visit the Guandi Temple with you, old man, when I have the opportunity in the future."

Su Qin chatted briefly, then quickly finished his breakfast in two mouths, quickly left the breakfast shop and walked towards the nearest hotel not far away.

He also checked in there last night.

Go back to your room.

Su Qin hung a do not disturb sign outside the door and locked the door.

Wait for confirmation.

Then he came to the bed and sat down cross-legged, holding a special seal in his hand.

"It seems that there is a problem with the believers in Beiya County, otherwise they would not be calling me so anxiously." Su Qin's face looked a little solemn.

As mentioned before, Beiya County was his first and only place of origin as a believer.

Equal to the one from which it all began.

Although it is only a small county with a population of less than a thousand people, for Su Qin, the symbolic significance is greater than the actual significance of producing incense!
He didn't want his own believers in Beiya County to have any major problems that were irreversible.

"Induction of Heaven and Man - Communication with Gods!"

Su Qin's thoughts immediately connected with the belief in Beiya County.

Then the function of the trance chapter is activated.

'Whoosh!'

He was directly turned into white light and submerged into the connection of faith.

Wait for Su Qin to open his eyes again.

He was already floating above a dark world.

Only beneath me are the dilapidated county towns, abandoned cities and towns, and the only one that maintains a little brightness, the county government, lingering in the darkness!

This is the fragment of the mythical world that fell into the Demon Realm.

The county government of Beiya County!

(End of this chapter)