Lin Tianze nodded slightly to show that he knew, walked slowly past the other party, and took a few steps, when he suddenly remembered something.
I also subdued some weaklings like the white-clothed ghosts outside, and used them as spies to find out where funerals were held in villages and towns across the country, where I could find families with bad luck, and who had miraculous arts and magic formulas.
It has an adventure function and can develop even after closing the door. Naturally, there is no need for a grass-roots team.
So he stopped, turned around and said, "Since the false god needs ghosts as his subordinates, you can take Xiao Lin and the others with him. I happen to be busy recently and don't need them to provide information."
"Then if the river god succeeds in enthroning the god, if he really builds the temple, you can be the god of Yin soldiers. If the temple fails, you should be ready to leave, and do some small things like running errands to find out the news. You do it, and it will show efficaciousness or danger to others.
If you can delay the work, you can delay it; if you can't, just leave."
The ghost in white asked slightly suspiciously: "Is it possible to just get benefits and not do anything?"
"Why not? You went to work temporarily, and you didn't sell your life to him. I have something to do, so think carefully about whether this is the right thing!"
It conveys the idea of preventing capital from being exploited,
Lin Tian walked out leisurely, preparing to find the knowledgeable ghost and inquire about the affairs of Huangdi Xuanyuan and Lei Zu in this world.
See if you can draw parallels and grasp the light in your mind.
In the world of idealism.
Lin Tianze naturally believes in idealistic intuition.
While the night is getting dark.
Lin Tianze walked around from the city to the countryside, visiting the rat spirits in the official warehouse to those in the village.
In the ghost place where a wandering Taoist priest turned after his death, Lin Tianze learned about the legends about the Yellow Emperor and Leizu.
I heard him tell the mythical version of the origin of Lei Zu, and mentioned the time when she brought together Emperor Xuanyuan and his mother.
Lin Tianze finally caught the light and thought that he saw an allusion in the legend of the Four Ugly Women in China.
"Four ugly women in Chinese history. They are Ai Mu, Meng Guang, Zhong Lichun, Ruan Shi,
The second concubine of the Yellow Emperor was his mother. Although she was ugly, she was virtuous, so the Yellow Emperor married her as his concubine.
Although my mother-in-law was ugly, Huang Di trusted her deeply and gave her the responsibility of managing the harem. When the Yellow Emperor was traveling around the world, Huang Di's concubine Leizu died of illness. The Yellow Emperor ordered my mother-in-law to direct the sacrificial affairs and guard the coffin.
My mother had extraordinary organizational skills, so the Yellow Emperor granted her the official position of "Fang Xiangshi" and used her appearance to ward off evil spirits."
This incident mainly talks about how ugly the concubine is, and how she can frighten ghosts and gods directly with her appearance to drive away evil spirits.
As a background sentence, Leizu died of illness when the Yellow Emperor was traveling around the world, which is something I think is very important.
The Xiling clan is dead. There should be no powerful characters in Xiling Cave Heaven, so that it can correspond to the small/simple world divided by the system.
It’s just darkness under the lamp
Lin Tianze was just thinking about the Black Emperor Zhuanxu and the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, but he didn't expect that there was a mention in the background related to his mother-in-law.
Therefore, if you search for the wrong keywords, you will naturally get nothing.
Returning to Xiling Cave Sky, Lin Tianze followed the contract induction to find Liu Gui, and asked him to smash the glass bottle with a stone, pick out a small piece of broken glass, and polish off the edges to use it as a gem.
According to the story Lin Tianze made for him, he said that he saw his ancestors visiting relatives in his dream and saw that he had become a beggar, so he told him that he had buried treasures during his lifetime.
With a story, find a way to sell this small piece of broken glass.
Get the initial capital, change into clean clothes, buy a few acres of good irrigated land at a high price, build a house, and buy property.
This little life also started to be prosperous.
The dozen or so large logs purchased when building a house were enough for Lin Tianze to assemble a complete set of equipment.
Perhaps due to the different rules of the small world, the wood in the small world has depreciated by 1/5.
But this doesn't affect anything.
A dozen sticks of good wood that are nearly a century old are more than enough to make up for the missing equipment parts.
The only thing that makes Lin Tianze feel pity is that maybe the rules are different.
Even if he asked Liu Gui to build a temple for him, offer incense and invite his own statues.
There is nothing magical about that small temple.
Time flies by for several months.
With the shark oil in hand, Lin Tianze will naturally not stay where he is. It is not safe to be more than a hundred miles away from the Black Mountain old monster. Wang Jizu will run into him whenever he goes out. Who knows if he will become stronger one day and the old monster's gun will
Orally.
So Lin Tianze chose a direction, hiding day and night and escaping for thousands of miles.
That's right, the so-called troubles are all excuses. He carries the body with him. He is not a restrained ghost, but he is so free that he can go wherever he wants.
Different from the mood when I first went out, as I walked, I felt more uncomfortable when I saw Lin Tianze in this world.
The various human tragedies he saw along the way turned into a jade pile in his heart, making Lin Tianze's heart become more and more blocked.
Because the drought is getting more serious, it naturally has a chain reaction.
Since ancient times, drought has always gone hand in hand with famine.
Lin Tianze is a modern man who was born under the red flag and grew up in New China. At first glance, there are many victims of disasters selling their sons and daughters.
As a human being, Lin Tianze wants to do something, but as a ghost, what can he do? The local gods don't care, and those strange people and strange things don't care, so what can he, as an outsider, do?
"Don't cry, don't cry."
Standing in front of the ruined temple, Lin Tianze coaxed the ghost baby in his arms, which was no bigger than a kitten. Hearing the cries of the women in the temple and the grunting of boiling broth, the tip of his nose felt sore. If ghosts had no tears, Lin Tianze felt that he should burst into tears at this moment.
.
Tragic, too tragic.
With an inexplicable mood, he took out the wood and built his own house and home.
Hiding in the building and not caring about the wind and rain outside?
No, Lin Tianze's defense was completely broken at this moment.
There was a fire in my heart, but I didn't know who to direct it at. It was because of my shameful silence, and because I was too weak to call upon the wind and rain like a god, waving my hand to conjure countless grains to save people.
Or the mysterious man who killed the dragon and brought disaster, or the court officials who didn't know what to do and kept silent, took advantage of the disaster to annex the land to join the carnival, and bought slaves at low prices.
As an outsider, if you jump too far, you will become a fairy. What about the eyes of God?
Damn it, people's hearts are full of flesh. It's true that I am a ghost. I can see the tragedies in the world without being touched. Those guys on top are more like ghosts than myself.
Lin Tianze was like the little boy in the story, silently throwing the fish in the puddle into the sea, even though there were more fish dying of drought on the beach.
There is a country called Jing in the small world of Xiling Dongtian. It has three continents, nine prefectures and ninety-seven counties. Its population is only three million, and the food it grows is barely self-sufficient.
Lin Tianze borrowed Liu Gui's help to buy a lot of food, and delivered food and water in the middle of the night. At most, he could save dozens of families and hundreds of people.
But compared to thousands of victims, it is just sweat dripping from the fire, which will evaporate in an instant.
In the end, Lin Tianze put the equipment back into his backpack, wrote down all his experiences after binding the resurrection point, and chose to end his life under the sun to verify the system's resurrection mechanism.
No matter how real a false death is, it is not as good as a real death.
Lin Tianze wants to use a hoe, dig and reclaim the land, and use a sandbox system to plant crops, the kind of planting that matures every few minutes for disaster relief.