By the time he returned to the cabin, it was almost midnight.
For more than ten days, every time at midnight, the wind and snow would arrive on time, accompanied by low wailing and mourning.
In that strange darkness, there are evil spirits running rampant.
Although there are star flags shining and Confucian disciples guarding the place, evil spirits keep flocking towards Burial Mountain like moths to the flame.
It was like going through fire and water, which made everyone confused.
Huhu
After a while, the wind and snow came again.
Feng Qingyan stood on the steps of the wooden house with his coat on, looking up at the dark night sky. After a while, he said, "Jiuge, let's go to the mountain temple."
Jiu Ge appears.
But it is still afraid of evil spirits
In the past ten days or so, I would hide near the academy every midnight to avoid being found by the bad guys.
Soon, Feng Qingyan and Jiuge came to the foot of the mountain. They looked at the mountain temple where the people of Bocheng were worshiping, and felt a little sigh in their hearts.
Since the return of the evil spirits, more people have come to offer sacrifices.
At this time, Feng Qingyan could faintly see the mist-like incense lingering in the sky above the mountain temple. After closing his eyes and thinking deeply for a while, he walked up to the statue and wiped off the three strokes of blood that had been originally applied on it.
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Success or failure depends on this.
He bit his finger and re-smeared it with blood. Then he saw regular chains hanging down in the night sky, gradually blending into the mountain temple.
After a while, the mountain temple was finally integrated with Burial Mountain and officially became the temple of Burial Mountain.
Jiu Ge was overjoyed to see him and started babbling.
At this time, Feng Qingyan looked at the mountain temple that seemed to have become sacred and wondered again. Could it be that the vague memories in his mind were not dreams?
But my past life
In his previous life, he really created the underworld and decreed the ten palaces of Yama.
But why do you need to open the Wen Palace? Only with your own blood can the mountain temple and the burial mountain be connected.
He closed his eyes and carefully recalled his past life. Unfortunately, the memory of his past life was still blurry. After shaking his head, he said seriously, "In the name of Qingyan, I decree that Jiu Ge be the God of the Burial Mountain to protect the peace of the land and water. I admire this."
Jiuge knelt down with a plop.
Originally it was "the god of the underworld and the official leader of the mountain god", but after thinking about it, I changed it.
After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, a ray of light suddenly flew out from the ghost door behind him, turned into a black page exuding a faint light, and sank directly into Jiu Ge's body.
Jiu Ge suddenly felt restless, and then became overjoyed.
What's this
Feng Qingyan was stunned. He only saw a black page, but couldn't see what was written on the black page, which made him extremely curious.
The ghost gate behind it is really getting more and more mysterious.
"Give dead trees the magical power of spring." Feng Qingyan closed his eyes, with a look of surprise on his face, but he still said it seriously.
After he finished speaking, another ray of light flew out from the ghost gate behind him.
The light sank into Jiuge's body.
At this time, Jiu Ge understood the art of "spring comes out of dead wood".
"Give me the magical power to drive away wolves and control tigers." Feng Qingyan looked surprised again and said again.
Another ray of light flew out and instantly disappeared into Jiu Ge's body, and then he understood the art of "driving the wolf and encouraging the tiger".
"Given the magical power of spring breeze and rain." Feng Qingyan said three times.
Jiu Ge knows how to "turn spring breeze into rain".
It doesn’t need to be practiced or comprehended, you can just use it directly. Moreover, you only need incense.
"Plants, animals, wind and snow"
Feng Qingyan somewhat understood that these were the three magical powers of the mountain god, specifically used to protect the mountains.
At this time, Jiuge was very excited. After kneeling down and worshiping Feng Qingyan, he started to smoke the incense from the mountain temple, looking like he was enjoying himself immensely.
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but smile when he saw it.
He said before that after opening the Wen Palace, he would help Jiuge settle in the Shanshen Temple, and now he has done it.
After Jiuge inhaled the incense above the mountain temple, the black shadow gradually became clear, and a small human figure could be seen.
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After a while, she transformed directly into a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old.
"Bye bye Jiuge"
At this time, Jiu Ge knelt down with great respect, but the words in his mouth were stuck for a moment, as if he didn't know why it was good to address Feng Qingyan.
Jiuge has a very delicate appearance with long black hair.
But, I had no clothes on.
But there was a cloud lingering around his body, covering some indescribable parts.
"Just call me senior brother."
Feng Qingyan smiled and said.
"Jiu Ge doesn't dare."
Jiu Ge said respectfully, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Jiu Ge, can you call me sir?"
"Alright, sir."
Feng Qingyan smiled, it was just a title.
At this time, Jiu Ge was stunned. It seemed that it would be more appropriate to call him Your Majesty, but "Sir" has already been spoken, which is not bad.
No life points.
"Jiu Ge thanks you, Sir, for helping Jiu Ge ascend to the position of Buried Mountain God." At this time, Jiu Ge bowed respectfully again, "Without Sir's help, Jiu Ge might not even be able to transform."
"No need to be so polite, you saved me before."
Feng Qingyan signaled Jiuge to get up, and then asked curiously, "You and I have never met each other before, but you dared to fight against the evil in order to save me. Why?"
Jiuge fell silent.
When Feng Qingyan saw it, he didn't ask any questions and said, "Jiu Ge, you are now officially the god of Burial Mountain, and you should protect the soil and water of Burial Mountain in the future. I understand."
"Jiu Ge understands."
Jiuge said respectfully.
Although she was not wearing any clothes, she was surrounded by clouds and mist, giving Jiuge a faint divine power. She was born from Burial Mountain, and is the soul of Burial Mountain. Now she is the god of Burial Mountain, so she naturally has deep feelings for Burial Mountain.
How could you not protect and cherish Burial Mountain?
"Have you mastered the three magical powers of the Mountain God?"
Feng Qingyan hesitated and asked. What he said in secret turned out to be the three magical powers of the Mountain God.
"meeting."
Jiu Ge always looked respectful and said, "But you need incense before you can use it."
"What's wrong"
At this time, Feng Qingyan saw Jiu Ge's face, which seemed a little uncomfortable, so he asked.
"Sir, there are evil spirits that have invaded Burial Mountain and devoured many creatures in the mountain." Jiuge said respectfully, and to her, the creatures in the mountain were like her people.
Moreover, evil spirits invaded her territory.
How can I make her happy?
"Jiu Ge, do you know what secrets Burial Mountain hides?" At this time, Feng Qingyan did not answer the question, otherwise the evil spirits would keep coming towards Burial Mountain.
Why is this
"Jiu Ge doesn't know." Jiu Ge shook his head.
"I don't know"
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. As the god of Burial Mountain, he didn't know the details of Burial Mountain. It was really unreasonable.
Doesn’t the mountain god know the mountain best?
"Sir, Burial Mountain contains unknown power. Even Jiu Ge cannot explore it." Jiu Ge said helplessly.
Although she is the god of the Burial Mountain, the Burial Mountain is not under her control.
There was deep helplessness on her face.
"Unknown Power"
Feng Qingyan frowned, could this have something to do with evil spirits?