Lord of Deception

Even after coming in, he found that this ghost place had really become a ghost place, Yu Ziqing was still prepared to check the situation first.

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

Then Yu Ziqing has no choice. He wants to die, who can stop him?

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

"When eating, if you eat too quickly, you may 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 up the entire scent of incense in one gulp.

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

But bravery is really brave.

Even if Yu Ziqing sincerely worships an ancestor, he only dares to walk halfway, as long as his heart is fulfilled, and at most he can burn more money.

Even if you know that ordinary worship is just a thought, it only comforts the living.

Yu Ziqing was really afraid that his ancestors would receive the incense he paid homage to.

What if the ancestors’ true spirits are poisoned to death?

Now, this was the first time that Yu Ziqing saw with his own eyes the consequences of eating the incense he offered.

The face of the land turned black, and an ominous aura began to appear on his body. The hand on Meng Chui's chest gradually became weak. Finally, his eyes widened, he straightened his body twice, and then there was no movement again.

The altar where Tu Tu was sitting before suddenly cracked and broke into two halves, and the entire Tu Tu Temple began to tremble.

Yu Ziqing took one step out of the temple, and saw that the earth temple shook for a few breaths and collapsed.

Temples collapsed, shrines crumbled, and golden bodies decayed.

This represents the fall of the earth.

Their demise was much more complete than that of ordinary people, and they didn't even have the chance to become ghosts.

In other words, the earth itself was enshrined in the form of a ghost.

To die is to die completely.

Yu Ziqing stood in front of the collapsed temple. Looking back, he saw a large number of people gathering not far away.

They were afraid and angry.

But Yu Ziqing saw it clearly. Many people looked at him with hateful eyes.

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

"He was the one who killed the Tu Tu Lord. He poisoned the Tu Tu Lord and poisoned the Tu Tu Lord to death."

"Now that the Earth Master is dead, we can no longer live. We will never receive any more blessings from him in the future."

"Don't let him go. Go and report to the City Emperor."

Everyone in the crowd was talking to each other, noisy, no one in the group dared to be the first, but they all gathered together, surrounded Yu Ziqing here, trying to trap Yu Ziqing.

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

He jumped up and flew away into the distance.

After flying out of the town, I sensed that there was a faint aura floating in the River Temple by the river, and a stronger aura was faintly emerging in the distance on the other side.

Yu Ziqing fell to the ground and regained his breath.

In the wilderness outside the town, there was a dilapidated building. This was the only place where Yu Ziqing did not smell incense.

He stepped forward and saw that the plaque had disappeared, but there were still carved pairs on both sides of the door.

"Being courteous and courteous to others leads to prosperity, but you are embarrassed to hear the sound when you see your position."

Yu Ziqing walked into it. The interior was dilapidated, but it could still be seen that it should have been an ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, you can still see some fallen tablets.

In the middle, there is a broken and abandoned incense burner.

Logically speaking, there should be incense in the place, but Yu Ziqing didn't smell any incense.

It must have been a long, long time since anyone came to worship here.

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

This was not the one Yu Ziqing sensed at the beginning. The one he sensed at the beginning was at least the eighth level.

Moreover, the aura is completely different from that of ordinary monks. The aura is vast and erratic, large but not condensed. It is even more mysterious, but it lacks the feeling of deep and deep mountains.

It should also be a ground creature, and it must be less than the ninth level.

Reaching the ninth level was a qualitative leap. If he were within his territory, he would have arrived in a matter of seconds.

The one who came should be just one of his subordinates, I don't know if it was a living person eating incense or a land creature.

The visitor fell into Shaojia Town and disappeared, and Yu Ziqing seemed not to be found.

Yu Ziqing turned to look at the back of the ancestral hall and cupped his hands.

"Thank you, old man, for your guidance."

Behind the ancestral hall, an old man with a cane, a stooped body and a face full of wrinkles and age spots walked out slowly.

"It's rare to see someone who is not full of deathly popularity..."

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

This is a place those people will never come to.

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 black 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 on the side, washed it clean, and filled a bowl of wheat porridge for Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing squatted by the bonfire, holding a broken bowl in one hand and slowly sucking in it.

The old man just sat there, watching Yu Ziqing slurping down a bowl of porridge. Then he grinned, picked up his bowl, and pulled it with a pair of kuaizi.

Yu Ziqing didn't say anything, just waited.

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

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

After the old man finished eating the porridge, Yu Ziqing took the initiative to wash the bowl and add some firewood, and then sat in front of the bonfire again.

"Young man, are you from outside?"

"kindness."

"When crossing the river, did you offer incense to the boatman?"

"No."

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

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

If you offer incense and want to leave, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Let's go now as soon as possible, and when you go, give the boatman a stick of incense.

When he sees 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's going on here?"

"Hey..." the old man sighed and was silent for a long time: "In this world where people are neither humans nor ghosts..."

“All I know is that sixty years ago, although the Shao family was domineering and the rent was very high, at least they still had something to eat.

Although the Tutu Lord 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 major disasters.

However, sixty years ago, the imperial court consecrated a city prince.

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

Later, one day, the head of the Shao family was about to die, and the Emperor Cheng gave him a gift to eat delicious food.

This old man of the Shao family has lived till now and is still alive.

The temple of the City Emperor is very prosperous, and more and more people come to seek help.

At first, they were just some seriously ill and old people, and then they slowly turned into the ghost they are now.

People are no longer humans and ghosts are not ghosts. The food and fragrance survive, but the fields are no longer cultivated.

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

I don’t want to be like that. After decades, I have become an alien.

I ran here, thinking I was dead, only to realize that they would not come near this place at all. Even the Shao family would not come near the Shao family's ancestral hall. "

The old man smiled sarcastically and helplessly.

Yu Ziqing was silent, not knowing what to say.

"Which city does this belong to?"

"Wuzi City."

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

Wuzi City is approximately equal to a prefecture-level city, while Dinghai City is the capital of a county.

And Yu Ziqing happened to have the seal of the county guard of Wuzicheng in his hand.

"Does the county guard of Wuzi City have nothing to do with the affairs here?"

“Be it the City Emperor or the Land Lord, they are all granted by the emperor, and the county guards cannot control them.

I heard that the county magistrate of Wuzi City has been absent for decades, and no one has taken up the post.

A few years ago, I heard rumors that the then county magistrate was killed by the City Emperor's men.

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

"So, the one who calls the shots here now is actually the City Emperor?"

"I am not sure……"

Yu Ziqing actually almost understood it.

From the city emperor to the land, mountain gods, and river gods below, if you add some subordinates to do things, this is a complete system.

Coupled with the people below, they have become unpopular guys.

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

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

I almost understand why among the seals in the Book of Anshi, even at the end of the Ding Mao era, there is no disaster that seals the earth.

In the early days, the land was really easy to use, and they were cautious enough when sealing it. Just like Dali now, I have never heard of any land that was sealed by the imperial court and evolved into an evil god.

In this case, it is naturally impossible to seal it.

And in the end, it developed like this, and the positions of the emperor were still granted by the emperor. By the time they discovered the problem, they might be unable to remedy the situation.

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

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

A mere piece of land has six or seven levels of aura.

Whether in Dali or Daqian, the land is a waste once it is outside the territory. Maybe a monk of one or two levels can 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.

Its magical powers are basically taken from the people's incense and used locally.

It seems that he has great magical powers, but in fact, he can only regulate the wind and rain in the fiefdom and maintain the balance of the earth's atmosphere in the fiefdom. In the final analysis, he is a local public official with a special position, who can prevent problems before they occur and maintain the stability of the place.

The good thing is that the earth can only live for a long time and can bless future generations.

But here, it's obviously different.

It was clearly out of control.

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

From a distance, I saw a guy wearing a gray official uniform and carrying a sign on his shoulder, leading a group of people and flying over at low altitude.

The man's eyes were round and angry, his eyebrows were turned upside down, his cheeks were sunken, he smelled of incense, and he carried a sign on his shoulder that read the word "Japanese Tour".

Wisps of light continued to spread, covering a distance of more than ten miles.

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

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

Yu Ziqing was slightly startled.

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

But they couldn't come to the ancestral hall at all, and they couldn't even see the ancestral hall.

"Old man, do you know those people?"

"Riyouxuan, who is under the command of the City Emperor, is probably here to arrest you. In the past, these masters would not come to such a small rural place."

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

"Yes, there is a small ancestral hall next to the Shao family's ancestral home in the town. After the Shao family became prosperous, a new one was built here, and the old one was not demolished."

The old man pointed the direction to Yu Ziqing.

"Thank you."

"Young man, please go quickly. Get out of here quickly. Don't lose your life in vain."

"Aren't you leaving?"

"I can't leave, and I don't want to leave. I was born here, grew up here, and every grain of food I eat comes from here. I'm old and don't want to die in a foreign country."

Yu Ziqing cupped his hands without forcing it. He waited until the sun was about to set and Riyouxuan 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 running towards the town.

At night again, the town, which had been quiet during the day, became lively and noisy again.

Yu Ziqing smelled strongly of incense and avoided the crowd. Even if someone saw him, he didn't care too much.

As soon as Yu Ziqing found the Shao family's ancestral home, he saw the sun completely setting.

At the same time, a man in black robes and holding a black umbrella floated in silently from outside the town.

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 Watch" written in white on it.

The pale white light almost blended into the moonlight.

Wherever the night parade passed, within the area illuminated by the light, everyone saluted respectfully, and some people lit incense, took out tributes, and worshiped in the street.

Ye Youxuan laughed a few times, lowered the height, and with a slight inhale, he saw the tribute quickly dehydrated and decayed, turning into powder. Everything inside seemed to be slowly swallowed up by the incense.

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

It's really small here, 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 of the ancestral tablets have been eaten away by rats as teething sticks.

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

After a while, I saw a night patrol flying by with people.

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

Under that light, the room next to it seemed to be transparent, and anything in it could be clearly seen.

When Ye Youxuan left, Yu Ziqing smiled.

This time, the judgment was completely verified.

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

The fact that the power cannot extend to the ancestral hall only shows another thing. For them, this ancestral hall is not a space at all.

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

He used the place where the light could not shine as a boundary, shrank inward another foot, swung the shovel into an afterimage, and started digging.

As a body cultivator, it is extremely fast to do something like this, which I am accustomed to doing.

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

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

After completing all this, Yu Ziliang lifted up the ancestral hall with his hands and flew into the air.

"Brother, how about I do it..." Lou Huai couldn't hold back and finally spoke.

"It's okay, no need, this is a special magic weapon to ensure that no one will find me wandering around 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 we encounter other gadgets, we have to investigate what needs to be investigated, but we have to be careful when we act. "

When Yu Ziqing came in, he brought the Wanhun Banner and Lou Huai.

Lou Huai is used as a hunting dog, and the big ghost of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner cannot be released casually.

If this big ghost has ten levels, then Yu Ziqing will definitely speedrun and kill through this place.

He probably has some guesses now.

When I first met Grandpa Que, Grandpa Que's temple was just a stone room, exactly the same.

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

But no one could be seen.

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

Considering that the people here are so unscrupulous, it is definitely impossible to keep their temple to the size of a normal temple.

This should be a world where the power of those earth creatures spreads and becomes exactly the same as the normal world.

This imaginary world overlaps with the real world to a great extent.

But the ancestral hall was deliberately excluded by them, or they were unable to build it exactly the same in the other world and then overlap it with reality.

Those who eat incense cannot find their ancestral hall or their roots here.

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

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

Yu Ziqing held up an ancestral hall and flew in the air, looking at the patrolling night parade in the distance while he flew quietly behind.

Such a big target could not be seen at all during the night patrol.

None of the incense eaters in the town raised their heads to look at Yu Ziqing.

It was as if Yu Ziqing was a ghost and they were normal people.

It seems that they really think that Yu Ziqing is an abnormal person and they can kill him at will, take out his internal organs, shave his flesh and blood, and use them to worship the gods.

Yu Ziqing followed the night tour and walked around for half the night, and also patrolled dozens of miles around.

When the sky began to lighten, Ye Youxuan turned his umbrella and the wind chimes tinkled, and he led the people to float away into the distance.

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

Outside Wuzi City, people were coming and going. If Yu Ziqing's Yin Shen hadn't opened his eyes, he would have thought that everything here looked normal.

As far as the eye could see, everyone, without exception, had pale complexions and looked like they were neither human nor ghosts.

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

Everything here seems to be normal.

Yu Ziqing held up the ancestral hall and flew directly over the city wall of Wuzi City. The protection formed by the smell of incense floating here opened a crack on its own, allowing Yu Ziqing to pass through.

But to others, everything is business as usual.

Entering Wuzi City, the first thing Yu Ziqing saw was a five-story temple blooming in the distance.

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

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

Yu Ziqing felt chills all over his body.

It has changed from its roots and has completely become the kingdom of God.

Here, he is an alien and a ghost.

Yu Ziqing took out the seal of Wuzicheng County Supervisor. The brilliance of the seal kept flashing, but the brilliance was dim, as if covered with dust.

Yu Ziqing sighed and put away the big seal.

After flying for a distance, I saw the city emperor's temple was crowded with people, and carts were gathering. A man with a white face, short beard, and a gorgeous robe flew out of the temple.

The man was holding a thick book in one hand and a pen in the other. The book was flipping through the pages, and when he turned to one of the pages, he saw the man drawing on it with a pen.

At this time, the large cars also started to move, and an old man wearing a military uniform came out of the crowd.

He waved his hand and saw his men uncovering the bloody cloth covering the cart.

On top of the cart, lay the corpses of monsters, beasts, and even humans. There were even corpses of many monks, especially low-level body-refining monks.

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

These corpses all have one thing in common, they are not incense eaters.

The white-faced man standing at the door of the temple smiled and nodded.

"In addition to Member Wu, I offer three carts of incense and candles, and six carts of evil spirits and flesh. The blessings are profound. If you benefit one party, your life will be extended for a decade."

The white-faced man found Wu Yuanwai's name, crossed it out under his name, and wrote a new time.

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

"Li San from the east of the city, offering a cart of evil flesh and blood..."

"The fifth king in the west of the city, I offer five hundred kilograms of exquisite demonic flesh and blood."

Those at the front are more numerous, but toward the back, there are fewer and fewer.

None of them received any benefit, nor did they receive an extension of their lives.

However, in the second half, it began to appear that some people had nothing to offer at all.

"Zhao Erxiao, I offer you half a handful of incense candles." The white-faced man lowered his head and looked down at the people below.

"Sir, I really can't do anything with you. My mother is seriously ill. These half handfuls of incense were dug out of my ration. I beg you to give me a little favor and save my mother."

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

"Our Lord 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 privately by the City Emperor himself.

What would happen if they were all like you and only wanted to eat Baixiang? "

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

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

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several ferocious-looking government officials rushing out from the side, holding water and fire sticks, and beat Zhao Erxiao to death on the spot.

His corpse dried up and decayed rapidly. 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 soul and dragging him into the City Emperor Temple.

After just a few breaths, Yu Ziqing felt in the distance that Zhao Erxiao's spirit disappeared.

The City Emperor Temple was like a bloody mouth, swallowing up his soul.

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

In fact, Zhao Erxiao probably should have died a long time ago, but he became a fragrant person and never 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 City Emperor Temple, and placed the ancestral hall.

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

However, they became evil spirits.

Those who eat incense are normal people.

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

"In your time, was there any land?"

"have."

"Tell me about it."

"There's nothing much to say about earthly beings. They are just people who have great merit or virtue and are conferred the title of earthly beings after their death."

"Why……"

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

"You'd better hold your breath. If this temple is shattered, we won't have anywhere to hide."

"Then kill that evil god."

"What about those people who eat incense? Kill them all too?"

"nature."

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

His magical powers are also different from those of ordinary monks.

Can you kill all the city emperors in the world?

You must know that every land creature, and the talisman summons that conferred them came from Dui Huang.

Some of the ninth-level powerhouses who came in before had already died, and even their souls could not escape.

If he could escape, he wouldn't have 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. It's useless to fight head-on. If you kill a city emperor today, there will be a new city emperor 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 evil one.

Those places are the orthodox ones.

Being able to lead them, they don’t have to go hungry, they don’t have to look at the sky to eat, and they don’t have to starve to death.

And can live longer.

How do you let them choose?

Besides, they have become incest-eaters, and I am afraid it will be difficult to turn back.

Their practice system began to change.

Everything has changed. "

The big ghost closed his eyes and sighed feebly.

He had all the strength, but at the moment he felt like he had nowhere to use it.

Of course he knew that this was no longer a problem of one thing or one person, but that the whole situation had changed.

The power of one person is of no use and cannot change the general trend.

“Don’t take action.

If you take action, you will definitely attract an extremely strong force and face a head-on confrontation.

Now is not the time for a head-on confrontation.

Whatever you want to do, I will do it.

I have been classified as a monster by them, so it is normal for me, a monster, to do evil things. "

Yu Ziqing gave the big ghost a few words, and the big ghost nodded and obeyed the instructions honestly.

He can kill and fight, but when it comes to doing things, he just listens to Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing looked far away in the direction of the Chenghuang Temple, where the incense was flourishing, and the smell of the incense had turned into a column of smoke rising into the sky.

The huge smell of incense lingered around the Chenghuang Temple, making the Chenghuang Temple even more majestic and sacred, inviolable.

Yu Ziqing rubbed his cheeks, which turned into an ugly face. All the bones and joints in his body crackled, and he changed into a different person.

Putting on the hooded black robe shrouded in the scent of incense, he walked out of the ancestral hall and headed towards the City Emperor Temple.

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

The number of pilgrims coming to Chenghuang Temple to offer incense has also begun to decrease.

Yu Ziqing took the incense that came with him and went to the huge incense burner in front of the Chenghuang Temple. He lit the incense sticks, offered the incense with three fingers, raised it above his head, and murmured to himself sincerely.

"May the City Emperor be as blessed as the East China Sea, live as long as the Nanshan Mountains, and be promoted to high status as soon as possible.

Lords, I hope that the temple will stand forever, even if the seas dry up and the rocks rot, it will never be destroyed..."

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

Then according to the ritual, he raised his head and bowed three times, and solemnly inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

The incense came along the way, exactly the same as other people's incense. The light smoke of birds rose into the sky and mixed into the huge incense lingering around the City Emperor Temple.

After offering incense, Yu Ziqing left quietly like any ordinary incense-eater.

He returned to the ancestral hall and looked at the Chenghuang Temple through the broken windows with expectation on his face.

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

Please taste it.

I just accidentally heard the news that the city emperor here is the county emperor.

There is also a Fucheng Emperor in Dinghai City above it.

If not for hearing this, Yu Ziqing would have wanted to improve the specifications a little more.

Forget it now, the strongest method should be saved for later and used to press the bottom of the box.

If you offer incense at will and poison a land, you have to let the land swallow it up in one go, and then it will take a long time to poison it to death.

It is estimated that this sincere blessing and full of piety are not enough to poison the county emperor and his weak soldiers and generals.

If it's not the best, if it's too strong, it will lead to too many changes.

Try it first.

Seeing that the sky was getting slightly brighter, the active people in the city all went home to prepare for a rest.

In the Chenghuang Temple, on the altar, an old man with kind eyes and a kind face was sitting there, glowing with divine light.

On both sides, the city emperor patrolled day and night, and a whole team of civil and military judges, government clerks, etc. also returned to their respective positions.

The county emperor waved his hand, and the huge power of incense lingering near the city emperor temple continued to pour into the city emperor temple.

Part of it was integrated into the City Emperor's temple, part of it was dispersed by the City Emperor and given to his subordinates, and most of the rest turned into white rays of light that continued to sink into the City Emperor's body.

It was daybreak, and inside the Chenghuang Temple, a government official suddenly shook his body, and an ominous aura began to appear on his body.

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

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

Suddenly, an ominous atmosphere began to fill the City Emperor Temple.

On the face of the kind-hearted city emperor, black energy silently emerged, and his expression instantly changed into a ferocious one.

The skin of the kind-hearted person slowly peeled off, revealing a lake of flesh and blood underneath, filled with evil spirits and evil spirits.

He squeezed the seal with his hand and slowly raised his hand, and saw that his complexion was getting darker and darker, and his face became more and more inhuman.

All the toxins were forced into his mouth with the help of the entire City Emperor 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 integrated into his body.

The city emperor opened his mouth and vomited, and a ball of black blood spurted out, spraying on Ye Youxun beside him. The black blood quickly merged into Ye Youxun's body, causing his condensed body to disintegrate and turn into an illusory and ominous figure. The breath burst out from his body, annihilating him suddenly.

The City Emperor spit out most of the poison, but some of it was completely integrated into his body.

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

The city emperor's heart skipped a beat, and he sat cross-legged on the altar, turning into a statue of a god.

In an instant, the five-story City Emperor Temple began to collapse layer by layer starting from the top layer.

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

When the third floor collapsed halfway, the shaking of the entire City Emperor Temple slowly stopped.

The statue transformed into the city emperor again. There was no skin on his face, and the exposed flesh looked like it was made up of countless pieces of flesh and blood, which was weird and terrifying.

He stretched out his hand to cover his face. After a moment, divine power surged, and he returned to his kind-hearted look. All the evil and evil aura dissipated, leaving only the scent of incense on the ground.

The two-and-a-half-story City Emperor Temple was the price he paid.

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

This City Emperor Temple was his foundation. At the cost of damaging his foundation, he barely survived the danger.

"Someone is coming."

He shouted sharply and looked around, but there was nothing there.

He carried it over, but all his men were killed by the power of the ominous incense he sent out.

The county emperor's face was as dark as water, and he couldn't help but think of the sudden death of a land in a town under his jurisdiction two days ago.

At that time, it was said that there was an outsider.

However, after day and night patrols, nothing was found, and the man never crossed the river and left.

But they couldn't find him. They thought that the guy who was said to be just a physical practitioner was dead.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive and had used some method to poison the incense.

He used his divine power to create a golden book and wrote down this incident. He also wrote down everything that happened after he was poisoned and had to pay a huge price to resolve it.

He heard that recently, among the evil spirits, there were suddenly several ninth-level powerhouses, which caused heavy losses in some places.

Even in the capital, everyone takes this matter very seriously.

It seems that those evil spirits still refuse to give up and have found a way to resist again.

He threw the page of the golden book carelessly, and the golden book turned into a golden light and flew away into the sky.

In Wuzi City, Yu Ziqing held a rice cake and ate it slowly, watching the City Emperor Temple collapse in half and watching the bit of golden light fly out.

He probably has something in mind.

With his current strength and sincere blessing, if he mixes the incense with other incense, he should be able to poison an eighth-level land creature.

If the poison of incense can have such an effect, his strength should have little impact, but his identity should have a greater impact.

If it is a ninth-level monster, with his fifth-level strength, plus the blessing of being the King of Hungry Ghosts, and the increased specifications, it should not be able to poison the opponent to death, and it should be possible to weaken it.

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 walked around the city and saw the county governor's mansion. The people inside were also incense eaters.

This means that things have become extremely troublesome.

Because the city emperor could even manifest the county governor's mansion intact within the scope of his power's influence.

Proving that he had completed the infiltration and plunder of the county governor's mansion.

The system has been replaced.

The Wuzicheng County Guard Seal in Yu Ziqing's hands was suppressed and dusted here, basically losing its power.

The city emperor not only replaced the county guard, but now still held a higher authority than the county guard.

Yu Ziqing probably understood why in the Book of Anshi, he could come in and out at will as long as he had the big seal.

But once he got here, the four county governor's seals and the thirty-one county governor's seals combined could not let him leave here.

I don’t know why it developed so rapidly at the end of the great period.

In the end, why and who sealed the entire Dadui together.

Just thinking about it, Yu Ziqing found it incredible and difficult to accept.

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

He wanted to find the strong men who came before, but it was probably not easy to find them now.

How can any evil spirit blatantly use a loudspeaker to shout where you are?