Chapter 187 Special covert means, changing the system (10k)
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 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 earth 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 this land would die or how to save him.
This guy swallowed up the entire scent of incense in one gulp.
Yu Ziqing wondered if this was the way other people ate incense.
But courage 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 spend more money.
Even if you know that ordinary worship is just a thought, it only comforts the living.
Yu Ziqing was also really afraid that his ancestors would receive the incense he paid homage to.
What if the true spirit of our ancestors is 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, and 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 collapsed, and golden bodies decayed.
This represents the fall of the earth.
Their demise was much more complete than that of ordinary people, and they did not even have the chance to become ghosts.
In other words, the earth creature 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."
"If the land master dies, 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 and making noises. No one in the group dared to take the lead, but they all gathered together and surrounded Yu Ziqing, trying to trap Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing looked at those 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 in the distance on the other side, there was a faintly stronger aura emerging.
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 walked 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 couldn'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 level seven flying towards the town in the distance.
This is not the one Yu Ziqing sensed at the beginning. The one he sensed first 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 wrinkles on his face 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 the food.
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 his two kiwis.
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 down 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 you 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 the hell is going on here?"
"Hey..." the old man sighed and was silent for a long time: "This is a world where people are neither humans nor ghosts..."
"I only know 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 Land Master 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 to this day and is still alive.
The temple of the Cheng Huangye is very prosperous, and more and more people come to seek help.
In the beginning, they were just some seriously ill and old people, and then they slowly turned into what they are now.
There are no humans, no ghosts, no food and incense to survive, but no one is cultivating the fields anymore.
When I was young, I was hungry and full every meal, but gradually I ended up with 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 find that they would not come near this place at all, not even the Shao family would 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 magistrate of Wuzi City have nothing to do with the affairs here?"
"Be it the city emperor or the land emperor, 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 vacant 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, everyone here started eating incense, and I 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 below, the mountain god, the river god, and if you add some subordinates to do things, this is a complete system.
Coupled with the people below, they have become a guy with no popularity at all.
Also, to enter here, you have to take a specific path. If this place is completely out of Dadui's control, then there is no problem.
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 where the earth is sealed.
In the early days, lands were really useful and they were cautious enough when granting them. Just like Dali now, I have never heard of any land granted by the imperial court evolving into an evil god.
In this case, it is naturally impossible to seal it.
But 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.
I estimate that things may be more complicated, but the root cause is definitely related to the ground.
Moreover, the lands here seem to be a bit too strong.
A mere piece of land has six or seven levels of aura.
Be it in Dali or Daqian, the land is just a waste once it reaches the territory. A monk of one or two levels may be able to destroy the land.
Even if he condenses his golden body in the territory or in the temple, his strongest state is probably at 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 benefit future generations.
But here, it's obviously different.
It was obviously 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, carrying a sign on his shoulder, flying over at low altitude with a group of people.
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 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?"
"The Riyouxuan under the command of the City Emperor is probably here to arrest you. In the past, these gentlemen 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 and raised here, and every grain of food I eat comes from here. I'm old and I don't want to die in a foreign country."
Yu Ziqing bowed his hand 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 wouldn't care too much.
As soon as Yu Ziqing found the ancestral home of the Shao family, he saw the sun completely setting.
At the same time, a man in black robes and holding a black umbrella floated in from outside the town silently.
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 letters on it.
The pale white light almost blends 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 streets.
Ye Youxuan laughed a few times, lowered the height, and with a slight inhale, he saw that the tribute was rapidly 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, which they used as teething sticks.
Yu Ziqing entered the ancestral hall and looked out through the missing window.
After a while, I saw a night parade flying by with people.
The cold radiance that swayed down, just as Yu Ziqing expected, the radiance bypassed the ancestral hall, turned a corner 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 everything inside 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 physical practitioner, doing something like this, which I have been doing for so long, is so fast.
In just one stick of incense, the bottom of the ancestral hall was almost hollowed out.
After hollowing it 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.
Louhuai 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 locals 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 could not 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. He looked at the patrolling night parade in the distance, and 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, Night Tour 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 gap 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 dozens of feet high, making it extremely eye-catching.
The brilliance of the temple enveloped the entire Wuzi City, and among the incense eaters, everything in the city was as normal as usual.
Yu Ziqing felt chills all over his body.
It has changed from its roots and has completely become a divine kingdom of earth.
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 while, I saw a crowd of people in the city emperor's temple, 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 writing 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, wild beasts, and even humans. There were even corpses of many monks, especially low-level body-refining monks.
Some body-refining monks even wear 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, if you offer three carts of incense and candles and six carts of evil spirits and flesh, you will have profound blessings. If you benefit one party, your life will be extended for a period of sixty years."
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 of the West of the City, I offer five hundred kilograms of exquisite demonic flesh and blood."
Those in the front are more numerous, and those in the back become less and less.
They didn't get any benefits, and they didn't get life extension.
However, in the second half, it began to appear that some people could not bring anything to offer.
"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 made a red cross on Zhao Erxiao's name.
"Zhao Erxiao died at the end of his life."
As soon as he finished speaking, several ferocious-looking government officials with fire sticks in their hands rushed out and beat Zhao Erxiao to death on the spot.
His body 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 then 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 corpses 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 unsteady.
"You'd better hold your breath. If this temple is destroyed, 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 summoning them came from Dui Huang.
And some of the ninth-level powerhouses who came in before have also died, and even their souls have not been able to 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 kind of person who is evil.
Those places are the orthodox ones.
Being able to lead them, they don’t have to go hungry, they don’t have to watch the weather for food, and they don’t have to starve to death.
And you 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 knows that this is no longer a problem of one thing or one person, but has changed as a whole.
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 extremely strong forces 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've been classified as a monster by them, so it's normal for me, a monster, to do evil things."
Yu Ziqing gave the big ghost a few words of advice, and the big ghost nodded and obeyed the instructions honestly.
He can kill and fight, but when it comes to doing things, he 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, sacred and 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 filled with the scent of incense, he walked out of the ancestral hall and headed towards the Chenghuang 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 he had received 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 sincerely to himself.
"May the Emperor of the City 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, and that it will never be destroyed even if the seas dry up and the rocks rot away..."
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 by accident, 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 Chenghuang 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 window with expectation on his face.
My most sincere blessings and most sincere prayers will probably 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 cause 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.
On both sides of it, a whole team of civil and military judges, government clerks, etc. were patrolling day and night under the throne of the city, and they all 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, which continued to sink into the City Emperor's body.
It was daybreak, and suddenly there was a government official in the Chenghuang Temple. He 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.
Upon hearing this blessing, his body gradually became illusory, silently disintegrating from the inside out, and silently dissipating.
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 made a 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's body 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.
As he watched his men around him die 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 reappeared as the city emperor. His face had no skin, and the exposed flesh looked like it was made up of countless pieces of flesh and blood. It 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. He was full of evil spirits, and all the evil spirits dissipated, leaving only the scent of incense on the ground.
The two-and-a-half-story Chenghuang 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 the foundation, he barely survived the danger.
"Here comes someone."
He shouted sharply and looked around, but found nothing.
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.
I didn’t expect that I was still alive and could use some unknown 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 he had done 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 not be able to kill an eighth-level earth 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's a ninth-level monster, with his fifth-level strength, plus the blessing of being the King of Hungry Ghosts, and the increased specifications, he shouldn't 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 house. 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 has 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 covered in dust here, basically losing its supposed power.
The city emperor not only replaced the county guard, but now also 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, four county governor's seals and thirty-one county governor's seals combined could not make him leave here.
I don’t know why it developed so quickly 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 unbelievable and difficult to accept.
He, a normal person, turned into a monster here.
He wanted to find those 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?