Time passed little by little, and Wen Jing was still motionless in the sedan chair.

"call……"

When it was midnight, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Suddenly a breeze blew by in the sealed hall. Puff, two candles in front of the statue were lit, shining with some light.

A golden light jumped out of the statue and landed on the ground. It was King Qingshan.

It looked at the sedan chair and was happy. It took two steps forward and suddenly paused, transformed from a general with a golden armor to a white-faced man with a wedding robe and red flowers.

It opened the curtain of the sedan chair and said seriously: "Please get out of the sedan chair."

“…”

Wen Jing's heart suddenly twitched, resisting the anxiety and fear, and got out of the sedan chair tremblingly. Seeing her raising her lotus steps lightly, revealing a touch of small red shoes, she was even more happy and quickly reached out to support her.

After more than half a year of dealing with him, Zhou Yang knew his hobbies very well, and he looked like that, uh, the best pig's hoof in ancient times!

Wen Jing is petite and delicate, and her feet are just right for her preference.

It was polite in front of it, and then it showed its true form. It eagerly lifted the veil and saw a white and tender face that looked like a peeled egg, with thin eyebrows like willow branches, and small red lips. It was very satisfied.

"I am so beautiful and have a natural vein. It is rare to get more or less."

“…”

Wen Jing couldn't speak, afraid of making it angry, and she was extremely anxious. She wanted to kneel down, but her thoughts flashed and the immortal said that she would never kneel down!

Thanks to her performance on the spot, she fell down in the TV series and deliberately felt a little nervous, panic and fearful.

Sure enough, the other party could read the thoughts and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. If you marry me, you will be my princess. This is not a place for weddings, follow me."

As he said that, he grabbed the girl's hand, and the scenes around him suddenly changed, and he actually stood in an antique bedroom.

Carved large bed, square tables and chairs, red candles are lit, wine and food are placed on the table, and walnuts, peanuts and other things are sprinkled on the quilt.

"This is our new house, do you still like it?"

Aoyama King asked, reacted a little, and frowned and said, "Why don't you speak?"

It could not see through Gu Yu's slutty methods, and did not know that the other party was speechless, so it would make the honest Wen Jing suffer. Of course, the facts prove that people are explosive at the critical moment of life and death.

She teased her brain, amplified her fear, and thought, "Don't it have a princess? Why do you call me a princess?"

"What princess!"

King Aoyama sat on the chair and poured two glasses of wine, "My princess has been dead for thousands of years and has not been exposed to incense, and has long been lost."

"Then you still call someone a statue?"

"It's just a sign of deep love. From now on, you will be my true princess. Come and have this glass of wine."

As it said, it touched the other person's face.

Wen Jing subconsciously avoided and took two steps back. The King of Qingshan's face darkened, and then he returned to his original state, saying, "You are born with Yin veins. Combining with me can help me practice and gain. I have three thousand magics, and I will teach you some more. We share incense and live forever as a god. What's wrong with it?"

“…”

Wen Jing lowered her head and was silent for a moment, "Did you marry me only?"

"How is it possible! If you have sex with a female Yin meridian, the more you will be better. But don't worry, you are the first to send it. I will guarantee you a wealthy and noble status. No matter how many of them are, they will be small!" King Qingshan took it for granted.

"If I promise you, can I become a god?"

"certainly."

"I have become God, and can I command those people to do things?"

"Haha, as long as you become a god, those people will honestly send things. This is true for people to worship ghosts and gods!"

"No, you are not a god at all!"

Wen Jing suddenly looked up and stared at the other party.

"What did you say?"

"You are not a god at all!"

"Bang!"

Her delicate body was slapped away by a slap, hit the wall, and rolled to the ground. King Qingshan pointed at her and said:

"How dare you say I am not a god? What do you know?

I awaken myself. Since the priesthood returned to my position, I have worked diligently, managed the underworld and protected the three towns, and almost responded to every request. There are countless incense, millions of believers, and many people respected me and feared me, and even offered tablets at home. How dare you say that I am not a god?!!!”

Bang!

Wen Jing flew up again, and the fallen internal organs were displaced, and blood was sprayed on his mouth.

"Ahem...ahhhh..."

Her current condition is extremely unbearable, with a pale face and a bent dead leaf. As long as she moves lightly, she will completely break.

But she still held on for a breath and was no longer afraid. The only relative died tragically and she suffered all the tortures. All kinds of accumulated emotions burst out instantly and she was able to speak suddenly.

"That evil ghosts who harmed Wen and Zhang families killed people and killed five people. But even if you cover up, you will write them off in one sentence?"

"A man cannot be resurrected when he dies, and it is useless to kill the evil ghost. Besides, it has been punished by me and I have already taken it to death. I will take it under my command and be under my care. Will it be better than killing it with one knife in the future?"

"But you ask for so much effort. A hundred spirit beasts every day consume other people's wealth and suffer so much. Is this what the gods do?"

"The Buddha also said that the scriptures were sold at a low price, so that descendants and grandchildren had no money to use. I should receive compensation for the people, but I only take the rich families because they can bear it. If I am really cruel, wouldn't it be easier for millions of believers to raise them for me?"

"Reward? It also includes the concubine?"

"It is your honor to be with me."

King Qingshan had a strange idea and believed that he was right. Seeing the other party was silent, he couldn't help but say proudly: "What, I can't argue with me? I tell you that I am not only a god, but also the greatest and most widely praised god in the world!"

"I understand..."

"What did you say?"

"I understand, never kneel down to ghosts and gods! Ghosts are scary and harming others, and they are afraid of fear and awe. Gods, thunder, rain and dew, and good fortune and misfortune are connected. They are willing to be a slave!"

Wen Jing suddenly understood and said, "You are God, but God is not a good person! You can't stand it or shame, and you dare not even expose your true body..."

Bang!

The King of Qingshan kicked it out, the girl was dying, and there was still a breath left.

As the scene changed, it became an ancient yamen court.

It took off the groom's uniform, changed into the majestic and noble prince's clothes, sat upright in the lobby, and the judge and ghost messenger stood on both sides, with a yin energy, just like the underworld of Yama.

"Come here! Pull her tongue out for me, dig off her eyes, peeled it, nailed it to the statue's seat, burned it with yin fire, don't let her die, I will torture her for a hundred years! Thousand years!" King Qingshan was furious.

"hehe……"

Wen Jing suddenly smiled, with an inexplicable meaning: "I wasted such a long time, I was so disappointed, so disappointed!"

“…”

The huge court was silent and the atmosphere was strange. The judge shouted angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Take action!"

"yes!"

Several ghost soldiers rushed over.

Wen Jing looked at them, turned to look at Qingshan King, and then smiled.

In her eyes, the black pupils suddenly disappeared. No, they did not disappear, but turned into gold with the whites of her eyes. This gold color flowed in her eyes like liquid, emerged from the depths of her eyes, and then became more and more prosperous.

The King of Qingshan's face changed drastically and he shouted, "I'm so brave, I dare to come to my king's rule!"

It had guessed that someone had entered his secret space with Wen Jing's body. Just as it was finished, the golden light in Wen Jing's eyes suddenly shot out.

It is like the sun, shining on the dark earth; it is also like a sword rainbow, cutting through the eternal night.

The ghosts present had no idea what was going on, only King Qingshan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the golden light.

It has no physical body, but its soul power is extremely powerful, otherwise it would not have pretended to be a god and made such a big scene.

This grab is to use the power of the soul, transform with your heart, and it is extremely powerful.

The golden light shot very fast, and the hand was raised very fast, and it collided with each other in the blink of an eye. The big hand with black light completely wrapped the golden light and held it tightly, as if it was about to crush it.

laugh!

Puzzle through!

Without any obstacle, the heavy palms as heavy as mountains were instantly penetrated by the golden light. The Qingshan King's whole body trembled loudly. Before he could feel the pain, a little golden light magnified infinitely in his eyes, sniff!

It penetrated its eyebrows again.

Push, Wen Jing lost her support and collapsed to the ground, fainting.

The dozens of ghost soldiers present, together with the two judges, were stunned and scattered. The King of Qingshan was a god in their hearts, but he had no power to fight back.

And the golden light flew around in the void, landing on the ground, and the moon-white long gown seemed to flow with a soft light, returning to nature, and being united by nature.

The appearance of this person made the entire space tremble, buzzing as if it was a collapse. His eyes turned, and the ghost soldiers and judges suddenly turned into black air and dissipated, without even leaving a scream.

Then, he looked forward again.
To be continued...