On this day, hundreds of fast horses quietly arrived in Lujiazhuang under the night.

Lujiazhuang has obviously been prepared for a long time, and Lu Zhu and Ji Zhong and his wife were waiting in front of the door early.

When the two sides met, Ji Zhong laughed and said, "Is it the Master of Ma Village? I have always heard that the Master of Ma Village is famous. This is the first time I have met today!"

Ma Zhi laughed generously: "What kind of Ma Village Master is not Ma Village Master? Everyone is a brother under the real person's seat. Just call me Brother Ma!"

Ji Zhong was also a generous person, and at this moment he said: "Since that's the case, the banquet was ready before Brother Ma. The forage and beans for these war horses were also ready!"

The war horses under Ma Zhi were originally all the war horses brought out by his brothers when they rebeled from the border army. They were all good horses and they had to be fed carefully.

Ordinary forage is not enough. You have to feed black beans and soybeans, and sometimes you even have to add eggs, which is not at all disrespectful!

Therefore, raising cavalry is much more expensive than infantry. The cost of raising one cavalry can be at least five infantry.

However, for the current financial resources of Lujiazhuang, these are all trivial matters, so they can naturally be properly arranged.

Ma Zhi is not polite. Although he came to Lujiazhuang for the first time, everyone is a brother under the seat of Dongxuan Zhenren, and the two sides have been working together for a long time.

Most of the people in the convoy led by Ji Zhong also came from Qingfeng Village.

So, there is not much to be polite.

Ma Zhi and others crossed mountains and ridges and rushed over. They were really hungry at this moment. They swept away the wine and food they prepared like a wind and clouds.

When the tea was served to digest food after meals, Ma Zhi asked seriously: "Did you really find out? Is it the ghost and god Hong Jun doing it?"

"I found out clearly. The last time Mr. Hong attacked my family, he not only killed more than a dozen servants from the Lu family, but even the real person's incense porch was almost destroyed by the ghosts and gods!

The True Lord has long been determined to let us find out the mastermind behind the scenes. In fact, we have already found out that it has been found out, just to be cautious, and it has been delayed for some time!"

When Ma Zhi heard this, he looked angry, stood up high and said, "Since that's the case, what else can I delay? Have the war horses been fed? I will definitely destroy the Hongjun Temples when I act overnight!"

He was blessed by Dongxuan Zhenren everywhere, so he did not die in a foreign land due to illness.

Later, under the guidance of Zhenren Dongxuan, he and his brothers were able to occupy Qingfeng Village and stabilize again.

Even now the copycats are becoming more and more popular!

In short, Ma Zhi was very grateful to Dongxuan Zhenren and even more loyal. At this moment, he could no longer bear to find Hong Jun's bad luck!

The elites who came to Qingfeng Village this time were also average, and they were yelling to destroy the Hongjun Temples overnight!

"Since Brother Ma is going to go tonight, I'm the only one!" Ji Zhong laughed.

"Okay, I heard that Brother Ji Zhong is very skilled in bowing and horses. Since that's the case, let's go together!" Ma Zhi laughed.

Then everyone led the horse down the mountain together, and then headed straight to Hongjun Temple overnight.

The so-called Hongjun is actually a god of floods. He is also a disaster ghost who is afraid of by people!

Of course, this Hong Jun is just a local god worshipped in Shaoqing Prefecture. He is not included in the court sacrificial rituals and is not officially recognized by the government!

A mere god of lewd sacrifice actually had such powerful power that he almost destroyed his thatched hut and cave. It is conceivable that the god is definitely not simple.

But so what?

It’s just that you hit you, I hit mine!

First, destroy all the humanitarian foundations of Hong Jun. At that time, he can still have some majesty!

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Qinghua World is a high spirit world filled with spiritual energy, so many places are different from ordinary worlds.

The simplest thing is that there is a Taoist Dharma in this world, where Taoists can change the direction of earth veins, even rivers, and even raise mountains, ultimately transform the environment and a large-scale climate.

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Therefore, even if it is located in a place bordering the outer edge of the Great Wall, the climate and environment will not be too bad.

The mainland of Central China is full of suitable temperatures, numerous water plants, and rivers are crisscrossing.

Even in this northwest, it’s just the same!

However, it is precisely because of this that even places like Shaoqing Prefecture, which are only hundreds of miles away from the frontier, will have floods and disasters.

So people began to worship the gods of the flood in fear.

That is, Hong Jun!

The Hongjun Temple in Shaoqing Prefecture is located on the bank of Yushui that flows through Yuning and other counties.

Although this temple is a lewd sacrifice, every spring and summer, people along the river who are afraid of flooding usually come here to hold large-scale ceremonies to pray to Mr. Hong not to cause floods indiscriminately.

Sometimes, even local officials will come to preside over the sacrifice in order to seek peace!

Now the Shaoqing Prefecture generation has already reached the season when spring water is flooded, although large-scale sacrificial rituals have not yet begun.

But there are already people living nearby who are in groups of three or three to worship Hong Jun!

At this moment, in a spiritual realm shining with round light, Hong Jun was wearing a green robe and was sitting cross-legged, breathing and spitting out the incense and blue smoke from the people's sacrifices.

Unlike the statues sacrificed in the temple, Hong Jun in the statues has black face as iron, exposed teeth, holding a harpoon in his hand, and also having scales on his body, like a yaksha!

However, at this moment, this Hong Jun looked like a strong man with a tall face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

However, it was obvious that this Hong Jun seemed to be injured, and blood was overflowing from time to time on his chest!

However, the blood of the gods is not like that of ordinary people. However, once it flows out, it will soon evaporate in the air and disappear without a trace.

This actually means that this Hong Jun is injured and his strength is constantly losing!

But as Hong Jun sucked and spitted the incense blue smoke, the blue smoke transformed by these will immediately appeared in his chest, trying hard to heal the wound!

However, in the end, these incense powers were too little, and they could not completely heal Hong Jun's wounds and were quickly consumed.

“There is too little incense now to make my wound heal.

I didn't expect that a mere little god in the village would have such a powerful force, and could even use something like the terrifying fire of the last catastrophe...

This time the Dragon King has caused me a lot of trouble. If I don’t give me enough compensation, I will definitely not give up!"

He thought to himself that the messenger had been sent to the Dragon Palace. It depends on how the Dragon King Guanghui would reply!

To be honest, he really regretted it and shouldn't have listened to the Dragon King.

I originally thought that what I was dealing with was just a small nameless ghost in a countryside, and I could kill it without any effort.

At that time, it will be considered as selling Guanghui Dragon King for a favor, so that Guanghui Dragon King would owe him a favor.
Chapter completed!