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Chapter 718: Thousands of Lights

Su Ziji took the bullock cart and headed towards the city. At this time, the crowds on the road were in shock, either closing their doors or gathering together to discuss. Naturally, it was completely empty, and many of them were littered with stalls.

Su Ziji didn't have the intention to take a closer look, he just thought about his thoughts and relieved his headache. This time it seemed that it was not as bad as last time, and he could get through it without comatose.

But how can we sort out this chaotic situation? Even if we isolate those who may leak the news, can we safely get through this year without regrets?

...While thinking wildly, the bullock cart had entered the capital. Gradually there were more and more people, and the speed of the cart was getting slower and slower. It swayed and unknowingly, Su Ziji suddenly felt like he was empty and floating in the sky.

, surrounded by a group of black spots flying by, they are birds that fly back after the warmth of spring.

"Hey, what's wrong with me?" He seemed to be floating in the air, flapping his wings, surrounded by a flock of birds following him. Suddenly, the birds' feathers exploded and they made a "chirp, chirp" sound.

"What's this?"

It was the movement below that frightened these ignorant birds, causing them to scream in terror.

Su Ziji was startled, and when he looked down from above, his expression changed.

I saw the capital city like a chessboard, dotted with temples and shrines. It was originally very ordinary, but suddenly, a cluster of bright flames exploded in one place.

"Hey, it was Liu Zhan's Taoist temple just now." He recognized it, and then there was another "boom", and a cluster of bright flames exploded from the nearest shrine to the Taoist temple.

Then, a temple in the distance also exploded with spiritual light. These spiritual lights seemed to be contagious to each other, constantly lighting up and extinguishing, spreading and spreading rapidly to the outside.

The leading bird was two times larger than its peers, and seemed to be a little smarter. It lowered its head and saw the phenomenon clearly in a trance, and let out a sharper cry.

"Ga! Ga!" Farther away, the birds in the sky also shouted.

This kind of phenomenon can probably only be seen by birds flying in the sky.

"Chirp? Chirp!" At this moment, a giant eagle flew from the opposite side. The leader was so frightened that he hurriedly told the birds to disperse in two directions, making way for the giant eagle.

"...Is this Zhou Yao?" Su Ziji had already realized that he was attached to this bird, but others didn't seem to notice that the giant eagle passed by proudly, not even glancing at them from the corner of his eye.

The giant eagle has enlightened the spiritual wisdom and has become a demon. Just as humans do not regard monkeys as the same kind, demons do not regard animals as the same kind.

"Is this the aura of the awakening of the gods?" Not only the giant eagle, but also Zhou Yao on the giant eagle didn't even look at the head bird, he just lowered his head and looked at it.

Although the aura below came and went, often only lasting a few minutes, in her eyes, it was more dazzling than the sun, more vivid and moving than the blood, and seemed to advance like a wave. Wherever it went, countless temples responded and burst out with brilliance.

of brilliance.

This kind of wonder is rare to see in a hundred years, or even a thousand years. She could not help but murmur to herself when she could see it all.

A voice in my mind said indifferently: "You should have thought about this day long before the spiritual energy recovered."

"Will the return of the gods have a great impact?" Zhou Yao asked, but when he asked this question, he knew that he was stupid.

The return and appearance of the gods may be enough to shake the entire world and everything in existence.

For hundreds of years, people have been accustomed to praying to gods and worshiping them, but only a quarter of them actually believe in them. Most people do not believe that there really is a god. Once a miracle really appears and there is a god with their heads above their heads, they are afraid that they will not get what they want.

It's a surprise, but it's panic.

The saying that Mr. Ye loves dragons is the same in this world and this era.

Zhou Yao didn't know the allusion of "Ye Gong loves dragons", but at this moment, the same faint worry emerged.

"This kind of thing cannot be stopped by human beings, let alone urged by human beings, and it only benefits us. You have read it now, so go back after reading it."

"Thousands of Taoist methods and thousands of spells are waiting for you to pick them up one by one."

"You are no longer a mortal woman."

Zhou Yao heard the words and silently looked at the bright light that was still spreading below. Since the light spread very briefly during the day, many people may not know it, but she could see it clearly. In just a moment, it spread out of the capital city and spread to the entire city.

Spread of affiliation.

"Alas, God's will is unpredictable." Zhou Yao sighed and drove the giant eagle back towards the capital. Su Ziji just wanted to control the bird, but suddenly it sank down.

Hejiawan Shrine

This small town is more than a hundred miles away from the capital. It is no different from other small towns. People work at sunrise and rest at sunrise. When encountering natural disasters, they can only pray for God's mercy. Therefore, there is also a place at the end of Hejiawan Town.

shrine.

"Is this a shrine?" Su Ziji was in a daze and found that he was in an ancestral hall. This shrine was obviously not big. On the left and right were statues of gods that were blackened by smoke. Due to the age, although they were well taken care of, they were still poorly maintained.

Showing some decadence, I couldn't tell who it was.

Looking into the distance, one can generally see several houses nearby, surrounded by earthen walls.

"It's still a folk shrine!" Su Ziji also came from a poor background, so he knew that the remaining houses were either residences for temple worshipers, or shelters for passers-by.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a click. It seemed that someone was passing by the shrine. He was a farmer. He wiped his hands on his trouser legs and walked in.

The temple priests would not always be guarding the front. When the man entered, he was the only living person in the empty room.

The statue was quietly observing, and the man was about thirty years old, with wrinkles on his face and a weathered face. He carefully took three incense sticks from the table in front of the statue, lit them, chanted a few words to the statue, and inserted the incense into the statue.

In the incense burner, he stepped back, knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

"Please God, please bless the crops this year!" The man chanted again.

Just when I got up and was about to leave, I suddenly heard a sound in the house.

"Who's talking?" The man was stunned for a moment and looked around blankly. It wasn't until he was shocked to find that the sound didn't come from somewhere else but from the statue in front of him that panic suddenly appeared on his weathered face and he wanted to move away.

, but his feet seemed to be paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

The voices ignored the man. At first they just coughed and inhaled slightly, as if they realized that they could finally make a sound through the statue, and the next moment there was a conversation.

"Finally...we are back...how many years have passed..."

"Since Wei Shizu's Jedi Heavenly Power, it has become more and more difficult for us to manifest our spirits, and our incense has continued to fade..."

"Hush, don't say that name."

There were all kinds of voices, ranging from fine to thick, and most of them contained complex emotions. They seemed to be very afraid of this person named "Wei Shizu".

"Hey, Fan Li, aren't you awake yet? Why don't you speak?"

Su Ziji didn't know who Fan Li was and didn't respond. This peasant man also didn't know who "Wei Shizu" was. Even though it wasn't late at night and the sun was still high outside, he was trembling with fear. For a moment, it suddenly seemed

With strength all over his body, he yelled "Ah" and rushed out.

When I crossed the threshold, I stumbled, rolled and crawled, and rolled out.

"Ah ah ah, someone is coming, someone is coming quickly!"

"There are monsters..."


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