Vol 2 Chapter 51: happy

Who dares to object?
Confucianism, Taoism, and other four people gritted their teeth, suffocating and regretting.
They knew that once they agreed to it, there was no room for repentance. It was not too easy to suppress them by the means of this primordial person.
"I am not a bully ..."
An Qisheng looked at the four people faintly, his eyes were faint, and he seemed to be able to see through the hearts of the people:
"This road may be difficult, but once completed, it will naturally benefit you ..."
"Can live for a real person, the little girl is lucky for three lives, where dare to ask too much?"
The matter has come to this point, and several people are naturally unthinkable. Huang Qing'er even paid a courtesy. It seems that he has accepted the facts, but it has made Confucian and Taoist people look a little bit.
Should be busy too.
It was just a foregone conclusion, but there were many other ideas in the minds of several people.
Only don't believe in the benefits ...
The four people thought about each other, but An Qisheng didn't pay much attention to it. The detective gently squeezed from the void.
Hum ~
The streamer visible to the naked eye overflowed from around, and flowed between its five fingers, turning into a small candlestick.
"If there is any difficulty in this trip, you can light this square candlestick ......."
The god-descending human path passed down by the monarch of the Netherworld is different from the usual practice tactics. Of course, there is also a saying of "sacrifice". The most important thing is that it is a lot of "reliance" that asks God, or media.
Relying on such a medium, only then can God be invited.
Hum ~
Putting the candlestick, the pitiful Daoist tranced slightly, as if there was a lot of information flowing into his mind. After a while, he bowed his head in awe and admiration:
"Must not insult the mission ..."
Without too much explanation, the youngest white lotus Taoist among the five is older than Jiazi, and naturally does not need too much advice.
I just walked out of God's will to teach the rudder, but the four people still murmured.
The real man in white doesn't seem to have any backhands to clamp them down, but they don't think they don't. It's only that the man's means exceeded their perceptual limits.
"Teacher, this ..."
After a few people left, Sa Wuling, who was holding her stomach in doubt, couldn't help but speak.
He had heard that his teacher had collected many city gods for his own use and let them stay in the mountains and rivers, but was n’t that a formation?
What is the relationship between and Fengshen?
"At this time, it is not the time you know."
An Qisheng replied lightly, and waved his hand to let a few people go down.
Sa Wuling, who was full of doubts, could only resign.
Woohu ~~~
Many people retreated, and Tianyi taught the backyard to be quiet. Only a little chill breeze blew past, raising the long hair of An Qisheng's temple.
He was alone, raised his head to the sky, and his eyes were faint.
After the mind was born, his feelings were deeper, and he could feel that an invisible crisis was coming.
This crisis is like the sky at night, the endless darkness hangs over his soul.
This crisis comes from the sky.
This is the emperor's heaven.
"Tian ..."
An Qisheng exhaled deeply.
He has never faced such an invisible and intangible quality, and he has no way of overcoming a possible enemy.
Is invisible and intangible, without knowing where it is, without knowing its whereabouts, without knowing its strength, without knowing its strength, how can it be enemy?
Everything he did at this time was nothing but the most promising path in the deduction.
Seal the to replace the sky.
Succeeded or failed, at this time, he did not have the slightest confidence in his heart.
Huh ~
Retracted his eyes, cut off his mind with thousands of thoughts, An Qisheng turned his palm, and took out the ancient altar with a five-star star on that side.
Replace the balance, or it is an altar with all demands.
This altar is quite awesome, but the exploitation is also terrible.
An Qisheng believes that what he pays is necessarily the same as what he pays on the other side of the balance, but it's just replaced, but it's gone.
This altar is equivalent to eating 90% of the two ends of the balance .......
The inhumane capitalist on Xuan Xing is not as ugly as this scale.
"what!"
As the altar appeared, there was a subtle but sharp scream.
"what!!!"
Above the altar, a lot of and subtle chains trapped deadly half of the bone-boned demons that were compressed to the size of the slap, and they kept screaming.
Seems to be suffering a great deal of inhumanity.
The tolerance of a Yuanshen is amazing, even though it is the torture between the common and the vulgar, Yuanshen can be at ease, but at this time, the strange evil real people can't bear to scream.
Shows how much pressure it is under.
"As fellow monks, if you want to kill me, killing is why do you want to torture me like this ?!"
Two groups of ghost fires flashed faintly, and the grotesque and eerie groans of strange and real people wandered.
"Abnormal evil seventy-two Dafa, the doors are all extremely evil, with skin cramps, soul cramps, soul-plucking vehicles, and a sacred heart ... the pain they suffer will be no worse than you less.
At least, you still have room to roar, and their despair, pain, and to whom? "
An Qisheng's eyes were calm and his face didn't change.
Buddha, the Dao and the Dao may not have much human nature, but the evil Dao must have no human nature. The means of the different evil Dao are the only coldness he saw in his life.
The Wuzhou Wu family used the corpse bones to exercise the soul, but they also had to turn around, but the different evils never paid attention to it.
Seven Love Demon Ghosts, Extreme Evil Wood Charm, Five-Yin Skeletal Demon, Refining Demon Corpse, etc., can only be cultivated from the nourishment of countless blood and soul.
"Ha, haha! Who do you think you are? The underworld man, or the savior? It's just a sounding hypocrisy, I kill it, but you still have to make excuses, ridiculous, ridiculous!"
The strange evil Taoist endured powerful pain and issued a mocking sneer:
"Who doesn't eat people in this world? Who can say who ?! Even though that ghost palace king, when there is still a slaughter city, you have never killed innocent indiscriminately in this life, so as to bully?"
Woohu ~~~
With the voice of the different evil Taoists, there seems to be a gust of wind blowing around Tianyijiao, and there is even a faint cry of howling and howling wolf. It seems that although the sound sounds, a hundred ghost day trips will be staged around!
Invisible to the naked eye, self-centered, the entire underground of the Qingdu City, the endless yin and resentment will spurt out.
"Strong reason, strong way, you are right."
Let the different evil Daoists sneer and howl, An Qisheng's face did not change in the slightest, and the light eyes looked down, watching the Dao Dao Yin gather together, and gradually born the different evil Dao from the lower body:
"That's the case, at this time I am strong, naturally I am reasonable!"
Huh ~
His voice has not fallen, and the evil spirits are violently jumping in their hearts: "You, what are you doing ... ah!"
Has not finished half a sentence, the red light above the altar swelled like a guillotine knife, cutting it in half.
The lower body that had just grown out, together with the slightly restored lower body, was swallowed by the altar.
After nearly two years, with the nourishment of a little bit of shamefulness, the body of the bone-throwing human demon has been restored.
Could barely replace it again.
"Sacrifice is enough ... to be replaced."
In the low murmur, the red light reappeared on the ancient altar, and a ripple that was invisible to the naked eye plunged into the depths of the void.
It's only a moment, the screams of the different evil Taoists have not yet landed.
A purple glistening fu 箓 has drifted down and was pinched in the palm by An Qisheng.
The time to get this altar is not short, and An Qisheng has figured out a lot of usages.
This altar also has a general understanding of the method of judging the value of objects. It is mainly practical, the most expensive method, Danfang is the second, and the magic method of refining is again.
Is the cheapest, but it is some Fulu that can only be used once, or Fubao.
Hum ~
It seemed that a stream of light flashed through An Qisheng's eyes.
【The magical land from the world of Chiyun is sealed, and it can be a three-foot-one land in the world of Chiyun .......】
[Note: Therefore, the seal is time-sensitive, only three days, and it will lose its place afterwards]
What is waste?
This fulu perfectly interprets the word.
Three feet of land, three-day aging, and only effective in Chiyun World.
Can be imagined, for anyone, this is absolute waste.
Replaced with other people, such as a real person with evil spirits, exchanged such a waste product with half of the bones of the Yuanshen. I was afraid that my eyes would be black.
But the waste product has its value at a specific time and place.
For example, at this time, for An Qisheng, this role of Fu Lu is more valuable than any other method.
Huh ~
An Qisheng put away the altar and the strange evil Taoist who screamed gradually, and opened the rune in front of him.
Fengshen is easy to say, but it can never be done easily.
Want to create a complete Shinto system from scratch, that is by no means what ordinary people can do.
At this time, An Qisheng was also difficult to achieve.
He did not know where the Nether Mansion Lord obtained the complete Yinsi City God System, but obviously, it also has a foundation.
Naturally, he is not talking empty-mouthed.
In fact, this Fulu seal is not his first one. The magical corpse rogue of the different evil Taoist has also been replaced by him for a similar thing for research and deduction.
Otherwise, how can we persuade the pitiful old man?
This old stick who has been in contact with ghosts and ghosts for a lifetime, is not fool ...
"Land, Mountain God, River God, Dragon King, Night Tour, Day Tour ..."
An Qisheng said to himself slightly.
Inadvertently, remembered the previous life.
He was a man of two generations, straddling three realms, and his experience is already very rich. The memory of the previous life is not high in his overall memory, but when he reaches this point, there will naturally be no unclear.
Earth stars from previous lives seem to have similar myths and legends.
No, not only Earth star, Xuan Xing, but also seems to have ...
That is the myth system edited by the ancients, or the myth brought by the "traverser".
Or, is it a legend from other big worlds?
Thinking in his heart, An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes and dreamed of himself.
Comprehend a Shinto system that is completely different from this world and never appeared. Where is it so easy?
This character is hard to come by, and it is difficult to deduce.
If there is no way to dream, it is to sacrifice all the monks in the world, I am afraid it is not enough.
.......
The sun was slanting west, and the afterglow of the setting sun threw millions of pieces of gold through the clouds.
It seems that the Qingdu City in the evening has been freed from the fear in the daytime, and gradually resumed the lively, but the flow of people is still much rarer than that in the normal days.
Only the roadside merchants seem to have opened a lot of doors.
Is really in it, but still can feel the panic in their hearts, which can be seen from the time they look up from time to time.
Has a heart palpitations, but also can not withstand the persecution of life.
Changing days may not necessarily kill people, but poor people will die.
The prosperity of the Qingducheng is endless, and there are few in the world.
"Ugh......."
Sa Wuling touched the bare scalp in the cloak, and was a bit troubled.
Some things don't care when they are there, but they are not comfortable anymore. The same is true for their hair. Before the grief, they were still troubled by cleaning and appeared. If they touched one, they might be happy for a long time.
"A little hair, what's the big deal?"
Recovered a little bit, and Yan Xiake, who was also covered in a cloak, was very optimistic. He said nothing about his hair, and he lost everything.
What's the big deal?
Three or five inches of trivial matters, he did not care.
"Yan hero, can you still hold your bones?"
Sa Wuling couldn't help but worry.
Yan Xiake is in a very poor state at this time. Although this skeleton has the ability to breathe the energy of the mountains and rivers, it will take time.
At this time, Yan Xiake almost broke up, and every time he took a step, he clicked, and it seemed to disintegrate at any time. He couldn't help but worry him.
"It doesn't matter."
Yan Xiake said, stopped, and stopped.
Here is the entrance of a long street. In front of him, there is an old tree whose leaves have fallen out. From here, you can see from the distance, you can see the end of the long street, a closed city temple.
That is the Capital City God Temple.
Is enshrined in the once ghost under the throne of the Nether Mansion, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is now the world's first capital city God, Qin Wuyi.
"The poor old city has sheltered the Qingdu for more than a thousand years, and finally ended like this ..."
Looking at the sparsely populated people, the incense cut off, blocked by a seal, Chengxia Temple, Yan Xiake felt a bit sad.
There are many city gods who do nothing in the world, and there are many city gods who fool the people. There are even a lot of city gods who bully the good and fear evil, but this naturally does not include Qin Wuyi.
The reason why the Qingdu city became the world's first male city is not only because it is the capital city of the Qing Dynasty, but because, here, it was a safe place where there was no demon.
It's a pity ...
"Unforgettable ..."
Sa Wuling also shook his head.
The two walked through the sparsely populated long street. With the decline of the Temple of Heaven and God, there was no Taoist guard in this city's God Temple. However, many of the court servants in soap-soaked suits did not know the great changes that occurred.
When they saw Sa Wuling, the two of them would have a sudden attack, and they were appointed by Sa Wuling.
After, the two tore the seals on the door and the wall, and walked into the Chenghuang Temple.
Huh ~
The cold wind blew through the snow, the city temple was extremely desolate, the dust was everywhere, the incense burner had already been extinguished, and there was a faint smell.
"Unforgettable!"
Yan Xiake's body waggled.
This is big dung, and it humiliates God with dung!
Squeaky ~
As the two walked into the courtyard, a seal on the temple door also fell off, and the door slowly opened.
Looked up, and there was a glare of light in the darkness of the door.