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Chapter 250: The incense girl of secular gods! The crime of blaspheming the soul! The third vest, the God of God?

 Fengpingzhou Dongpingzhou.

It's night.

Feng Laosi's niece Alian is standing at the door of her house, helping the dead souls in the family burn paper money.

In the brazier, the paper money was slowly burned to ashes.

In the dark, there seemed to be a sad and melancholy singing voice in the sky above the entire brazier, just as if there was no sound.

Those were several dead souls lingering in the world near Fengping Prefecture, singing opera.

Alian, who has lived with Feng Laosi since she was a child, naturally awakened some strange inspiration for sacrifice. Therefore, when she burned these paper money to sacrifice to the ghosts, she could faintly hear the sounds of the undead in her ears.

Opera.

Alian.

This is a cute girl with an innocent appearance and two ponytails, who looks a bit like a student.

"Uncle said that if you hear the voice of ghosts while burning paper money, you should burn three sticks of incense to them..."

Alian mumbled something in her mouth, and then she picked up a packet of incense that was lying on the ground and pulled out three sticks of incense. Then, she held the three sticks of incense in both hands and said respectfully: "

Dear uncles and lords, Alian will burn three sticks of incense for you. I hope you can live well underground..."

Boom!

Just after Ah Lian finished speaking, a faint scent of incense suddenly appeared on her Heavenly Spirit Cap, and with a flicker of light, the three sticks of incense she held in her hand ignited spontaneously without fire...

In the dark, there was a faint lingering smoke on the heads of these three fragrant incense sticks, and three light incense breaths extended towards her back.

Gradually, the white scent of incense disappeared in an instant when it flew five meters away from behind Alian.

It seems that behind Alian, there seems to be some kind of creature that is devouring the fragrant white mist that contains the scent of incense.

…………

Just when A-Lian finished praying to the three incense sticks, an old woman in black clothes suddenly walked out of an older-looking house next door to her house.

"Eh? Third wife, have you replaced your son's electrical appliances again?"

Raising her head, Alian asked the third wife with a smile on her face.

She has stayed in this small place since she was a child. In addition to her uncle, these old ladies and uncles near the house have always chatted with her. Therefore, the neighborhood relationship between each other is pretty good...

"Hey, it's not me, it's Zhuzhu who is filial to her dead father. She wrote back and said that she had met a boyfriend..."

Hearing this, the third wife's old face had a smile on her face. She took the paper items to burn and said happily to Alian: "I also found a good career."

There was even a bit of joy in her words.

After all, for these elderly people, what they want to see most is family harmony and a successful career for their children.

…………

Not far away.

A child of six or seven years old was about to urinate into a brazier, but Feng Laosi, who was wearing green patrol clothes, stopped him.

At this time.

"Oh, Third Po, Third Po, your brazier is on fire..."

Listening to Alian's nervous shout, Feng Laosi quickly turned around, and then the third wife's words filled with vicissitudes of life slowly came out: "Damn it, people are getting old, really.

It’s useless!”

Immediately afterwards, Alian took out a basin of water from the house and was about to pour it into the brazier.

"Alian, don't splash water..."

Seeing this, Feng Laosi walked forward quickly and said eagerly to Alian.

"Ah?"

Although Alian didn't know why her uncle didn't let him splash the water, she still stopped obediently and said in a slightly panic: "Ah, uncle..."

Ta Ta.

Feng Laosi walked forward quickly. He took out a bamboo pole from the wall of the nearby house. While stirring the brazier with the bamboo pole, he said to Alian: "The most taboo thing about burning sacrifices is to burn them halfway. This

It is disrespectful to the dead."

"Why?" Alian asked with curiosity.

At this moment, it seemed that because of the arrival of Feng Laosi, Alian changed her panic expression, and instead looked like a curious baby, asking Feng Laosi.

Crackling!

On the side, Feng Laosi continued to stir the brazier with the bamboo pole, and explained to Alian without looking back: "The gate of ghosts is opened once a year. Those ghosts hope that their relatives can burn some sacrifices for themselves. If they come in good spirits and lose their joy, they will be killed."

What do you think will happen if we return?"

As he spoke, Feng Laosi stared straight at the burning brazier in front of him. With his current spiritual power, he could clearly feel that a sneaky creature descended from the gate of hell was sucking the fire.

The incense and aspiration power contained in these sacrifices.

"If I guess correctly, this sneaky man should be the third wife's son..."

Feng Laosi thought about it for a while, but he ignored the sneaky one and went about his job.

Who knows, at this moment, an accident happened.

…………

By the house.

Behind Alian, a hurried voice suddenly came: "Give way, give way..."

Then, he saw the third wife holding a basin in her hand, running hurriedly towards the direction of the brazier.

"Third Wife, don't water..."

Seeing the third wife's action of watering, Alian hurriedly stretched out her hand, trying to persuade the third wife not to splash water...

However, as the two of them struggled, the basin in the third wife's hand was already pouring water towards the brazier on the side.

Zizzi.

Suddenly, the brazier burning incense and sacrifices sizzled a few times and was immediately extinguished.

"What are you doing?"

The third wife, who was annoyed by Alian's snatching behavior, raised her head and asked Alian with a slight dissatisfaction.

At the same time.

Huhu...

In this brazier that was extinguished by water, a deep ghost power suddenly emerged, and an invisible wind swept the ashes of these sacrifices and kept hovering in the air.

In the dark, there seems to be a grinning evil ghost, roaring at Feng Lao, Alian, San Po and others.

Obviously, because the third wife extinguished the sacrifice in this brazier, the enshrined ghost appeared, intending to teach the third wife and others a lesson.

"Ah!"

After Alian saw the scene in front of her, she also exclaimed in surprise.

Due to the power of this incense sacrifice, Alian could clearly see a sneaky figure wrapped in black ghostly energy, standing behind the brazier, grinning at them.

As for the third wife, she was frightened by the strange scene in front of her.

"There is a ghost! There is a ghost!"

At this moment, the third wife was so frightened that she couldn't help wailing.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Hearing this, Feng Laosi stretched out his hand to cover the third wife's eyes. While comforting the third wife, he said to Alian: "Alian, quickly bring some incense candles and yellow paper..."

After a while.

Alian took out some incense candles and yellow paper from her house.

Seeing this, Feng Laosi turned his head and glanced at the brazier, and then he said politely to the third wife: "Third wife, kneel down now..."

…………

In front of the house.

The third wife knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and kept chanting: "Don't blame me if you are weird, don't blame me if you are weird..."

At the same time.

Feng Laosi quickly built the bowl into a sacrificial shape, and then tore the yellow paper with both hands. Soon, he tore out a yellow paper figure.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Laosi took off some of the third wife's hair, put it with three sticks of fragrance, and first passed it through the yellow paper figurine. Then, he placed the paper figurine on the side of the sacrificial bowl.

"Gugu..."

Finally, Feng Laosi took a bottle of rice wine and poured it on the sacrificial bowl. All of a sudden, the yellow paper figure was soaked with rice wine...

After doing all this, Feng Laosi turned his head and whispered to the third wife: "Third wife, please bow your head now, kowtow sincerely and admit your mistake..."

"Don't blame me..."

"Don't blame me..."

Suddenly, the third wife kowtowed and begged for mercy towards the ashes in front of her in fear.

At the same time.

The yellow paper man soaked in wine also kowtowed to admit his mistake...

"Boom!"

The next second, a wave of faith suddenly shook on the yellow paper man, and then, with a crash, the paper man burned on its own...

Not far away, the ashes of the extinguished brazier returned to the brazier, and then the brazier also started to burn again.

…………

"Okay, Third Wife, get up."

After re-lighting the brazier, Feng Laosi, with his outward power of soul, could clearly detect that the evil ghost staring at them with eager eyes had diverted its attention...

So, he stretched out his hand to support the third wife, and the three of them stood up again.

"Third Wife, he accepted your apology..."

"Is it true?"

"Really, don't worry, Alian, help the third wife go back to rest..."

However.

Just when the third wife turned around and went back to the house, she accidentally touched a wooden board placed in front of the house.

Snap.

The wooden board fell down and the strong wind brought up extinguished the burning sacrifice on the brazier.

Huhu...

In an instant, countless broken sacrifices were turned into ashes on the brazier and suddenly scattered in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the broken sacrifice turned into a ghostly face and suddenly flew towards the third wife, as if it wanted to kill the third wife.

Ta Ta.

At this moment, Feng Laosi, holding a red wine glass in his hand, quickly walked up to the third wife, Alian and others, and explained: "The third wife was just careless..."

It's a pity that Grimace, who was already angered by the Third Wife's two consecutive attempts to desecrate the souls of the dead, didn't listen to any of Feng Laosi's explanations.

"Huhu..."

This group of sacrifices flying in the air turned into ashes, roared, and flew fiercely towards the third wife.

"If you don't drink a toast, drink a fine drink!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, a look of integrity flashed across Feng Laosi's face. Then, with a shake of his right hand, the glass of wine containing Maoshan's true energy was directed towards the mass of sacrificial ashes in front of him.

It's all gone.

Boom!

In an instant, the flying ashes of the sacrifices were all gone, and a wailing sound suddenly came out. However, the grimace that controlled the ashes of these sacrifices continued to move fiercely towards the third wife and A-Lian.

The direction rushed over.

This move really angered Feng Laosi.

"Copper coins to suppress corpses, suppress!"

The next second, Feng Laosi made a decisive decision. His strong Maoshan Qi suddenly started to circulate, and then, a copper coin with a golden aura suddenly flew out of his collar.

Suppression!

Suppression!

As soon as this corpse-killing copper coin appeared, it immediately turned into a golden stream of light and fell hard on the flying ashes of the sacrifice.

"Buzz!"

In the dark, an all-suppressing golden aura suddenly emerged. The golden light was like water, and it burned all the ashes of the sacrifice in one go.

Then, a black ghost figure waving his hands appeared in this dull golden light.

This is not over yet...

In an instant, the corpse-killing copper coin seemed to sense this sneaky aura. The copper coin shook, and the many copper coin runes engraved on it flashed rapidly. Then, a golden talisman shadow was born out of thin air. The talisman shadow flickered slightly.

Flash, suppress this black ghost shadow in place.

Copper coins to suppress corpses!

This medium-grade magic weapon is exactly the one I gave to Feng Laosi.

…………

"Collect."

On the side, Feng Laosi held a dharma seal with both hands. Immediately, the talisman shadow appeared in mid-air, bursting out a golden aura that suppressed everything. With a flicker of the aura, it swallowed up the black ghost shadow, and then

, the endless golden light re-condensed, transformed into a shining golden corpse-killing copper coin, and flew to Feng Laosi's right hand again.

At this point, this black ghost figure, which is close to the realm of the devil, has been sealed by Feng Laosi.

At the same time, Feng Laosi's miraculous ghost-catching method also shocked the third wife and Alian.

"I am!"

"Uncle, is the copper coin you just used the same medium-grade corpse-killing copper coin that your great-uncle gave you?"

Looking at the corpse-killing copper coin suspended in Feng Laosi's hand, a touch of excitement appeared on Alian's pretty face, and she said with envy: "I don't know when I will be able to have a magic spell."

Weapons for self-defense?"

"You! It's rare to see many strange things. Please help the third wife back quickly."

Feng Laosi collected the corpse-killing copper coin with his backhand. Then, his eyes widened and he said angrily to Alian: "You don't have enough Taoism. Even if you hold a magic weapon, it doesn't matter."

Use..."

…………

Hong Kong Island.

In a restaurant.

A group of members of the Heavy Eucalyptus Group disguised themselves and infiltrated into the restaurant, preparing to arrest the two suspects in the restaurant.

First floor.

On a certain table, a female corpse was sitting upright, holding a black suitcase in her right hand, with a stiff face, and a trace of Yin Qi invisible to the naked eye all over her body...

And around this female corpse, plainclothes men were staring at him coldly.

The second floor of the restaurant.

Police officer Lin Junxian, the head of the heavy duty unit, is playing the piano with a look of enjoyment.

Beside him, police officer 2237 Miao Police Officer Miao Qiaowei, pretending to be the waiter, was lazily eating.

The two of them are also the two supporting characters in this plot.

…………

The words are divided into two parts.

In the camp.

In the bedroom.

Zhou Changqing stood there, and after a few seconds of silence, a cold voice emerged in his mind.

"It was detected that the player obtained an inherited jade slip containing the power of Taoism..."

"It has been detected that the player meets the prerequisites for practicing Taoism. Would you like to enter it into the Book of Paper Wedding Clothes immediately?"

Listening to this cold and strange voice, Zhou Changqing said with certainty: "Start recording."

Boom!

Almost as soon as Zhou Changqing said these words, the next second, the jade slip in his hand that recorded the "Inheritance of the Twelve Constellations of Xuanyin" disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious and mysterious message appeared in his mind out of thin air!

That was a message that was beyond Zhou Changqing's expectation.

It is also a kind of memory fragment that contains mysterious and mysterious power.

In this memory fragment, Zhou Changqing seems to have transformed into a practitioner from the prehistoric era. Under the guidance of a prehistoric demon cultivator, he learned the "Inheritance of the Twelve Constellations of Xuanyin.

A few minutes later.

"Crack!"

Just when Zhou Changqing opened his eyes again, a silver-white sword light containing the power of the stars suddenly passed through his eyes. At the same time, a terrifying star aura that killed everything was also released from his body.<

/p>

At this moment, Zhou Changqing has already introduced the "Xuanyin Twelve Constellations Inheritance Cultivation".

…………

This is not over yet.

When Zhou Changqing completed this "Xuanyin Twelve Constellations Inheritance", he only felt a great attraction coming from somewhere, pulling his immortal soul power, as if it was going somewhere

.

After thinking of what the paper man substitute said, Zhou Changqing did not make any resistance, but allowed this great attraction to pull his fairy soul!

…………

Roar!

In an instant, Zhou Changqing's consciousness seemed to have passed through a time barrier. His vision went dark. When his vision returned to clear, he was surprised to find that he had arrived in a dreamlike and vast space.<

/p>

Buzz!

At a certain moment, in this dreamlike vast space, a bloody cloud and a bloody blade storm suddenly appeared.

The sword energy is strange, spreading in all directions.

The evil spirit is vast and permeates all around.

All of a sudden, this bloody cloud and blade storm had occupied half of the vast space.

At the same time, when this bloody vision was coming, an extremely cold silver sword energy suddenly descended across the sky.

Tear!

Soon, on this bloody cloud, there seemed to be countless strands of blood boiling and rising, and finally condensed into a hazy evil face.

This hazy-looking evil face is glaring with a pair of blood-colored eyes. The eyes seem to contain the vastness of the stars, and also seem to contain the ultimate evil aura. If you look closely, you can see that there is something on the face.

With countless knife-shaped marks, it looks like a god, a monster, and even more like a devil!

The other side.

When Zhou Changqing saw this evil face, he could clearly detect the boundless evil aura released from this evil face.

At the very least, it is an existence that also belongs to the fourth realm.

"I don't care who you are, this Evil God. Since you can get a trace of my origin, then I will teach you the "Xuanyin Twelve Constellations Sword" according to the ancient contract!"

"How much true meaning you can comprehend from it depends on your destiny."

Suddenly, the mouth of this evil face opened and closed, and a sound like a Honglu bell suddenly resounded throughout this vast space.

Just!

The next second, this evil face seemed to notice something. He stared at Zhou Changqing with a pair of bloody eyes, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? He just disappeared for a while.

, you, how could you become an immortal?"

"Wrong!"

"How is it possible that you don't have the aura of the Xuanyin Stars inheritance on your body?"

After these shocking words, this evil face used all its power to continue to explore Zhou Changqing.

However.

It was the third time that this Xie Yi face made a surprised sound: "This familiar aura? Is it you Daojun? How is it possible? Didn't you fall in the Conferred God Period? How could you still appear in this era?

?"

…………

p: The protagonist’s true identity is about to surface. There is a photo of Alian in the chapter.


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