But the temple was too small to accommodate all the people.

Some people rushed to the temple crying and screaming, and some people were pushed and could not enter the door.

However, in a moment, the figures of more than a dozen ghosts were already raging around the temple.

From time to time, the streamer flashed and repelled the ghost figures, but when they felt the breath of the living soul, how could these ghosts be afraid of the gods who were already about to fall?

"Kill!"

"Ah......h

"Don't squeeze!"

"Get out of the way, let me in!!"

Anger rose in Zhang Ming's heart.

"Wow!" a soft roar sounded in the temple, and then everyone's hearts were as if they had been struck by thunder, and they woke up from the frenzy.

"Don't move, everyone, the mountain god has woken up and will definitely save us. Zhang Dashan was stuck in a corner of the small temple by the crowd, and he was relieved to see that everyone was a little settled.

These words reminded everyone, and they trembled when they remembered that they were under the gaze of the gods at this time.

But the wind outside was still howling, and those who didn't come in still wanted to break in.

Beneath the temporary calm, an undercurrent of fear is still surging.

"I can't go on anymore, I'm afraid my ruined temple will collapse if it continues. Zhang Ming thought in his heart, and made a decision.

There was a soft "hum", and a hazy light above the statue lit up.

At this time, everyone saw the manifestation of the mountain god with their own eyes, and their hearts were mixed with awe and fear, and the originally extinguished faith was slightly ignited.

"Wait and watch me slay demons and kill ghosts today, and anyone who believes in me can be protected by me!" an ethereal voice echoed through the temple.

"We believers pray for the protection of the gods and serve the gods sincerely!" Zhang Dashan's eyes were filled with tears, and a little light rose in the depths of his eyes.

The hoarse voice trembled.

The whole body knelt on the ground, and the others were still a little hesitant, but after a moment of dead silence, they suddenly followed behind Zhang Dashan.

Outside the temple, those people finally overcame their fears, and they also knelt on the ground tremblingly.

"It's enough...... Zhang Ming's soul suddenly lit up, and then the bright light distorted into Zhang Ming's soul, and then seeped into the mountain god seal.

The mountain god's cyan aura was dimly propped up, and a trace of power began to be generated.

And above the entire temple, gray-white silk threads that could not be seen with the naked eye rose like green smoke.

The black resentment that had been entwined had faded a little, but there were still many blood-colored resentments twisted and entangled.

"Whoever killed the fallen mountain god, this god is his!" When the faint spiritual light lit up, the surrounding raging ghosts finally realized something and took a few steps back vigilantly.

But how can you be willing to retreat like this?

The fragrance of the living souls still wafted in the air, tickling the deepest desires in their hearts.

At the same time, Zhang Ming, who had just woken up, was still unable to completely control this power that he had never experienced, and the breath of his soul was wafting.

This scent is even more delicious for the ghosts.

The sound of "Woo ......" aroused the greed in the hearts of all the ghosts, and they surged with all the power of the ghosts that could be mobilized, and slowly began to step forward.

"Where the gods are, you are looking for death!"

Zhang Ming's voice sounded, and the spiritual light above the temple suddenly flourished.

"Kill!" But the group of ghosts finally stopped hesitating, and the two ghosts roared angrily and took the lead in killing the temple.

The other spirits turned into gusts of wind and roared and killed.

There was a muffled "bang", and the temple door was suddenly pushed open by the violent yin wind, and it hit the earthen wall next to it heavily.

And because of disrepair, it fell off the ground.

"Ah......h

"Die!" Zhang Ming's soul trembled, and the statue suddenly exploded, and a hazy figure jumped out from the top of the statue's head, and then his hands were a little.

With a soft "whoosh", the air seemed to writhe, and the two ghosts who had just broken through the aura trembled suddenly.

"Boom"!

There were two muffled sounds in the air, and the two ghost figures exploded in the screams, turning into black energy, which was extinguished by the surrounding spiritual light in the blink of an eye.

"The mountain god is mighty!" everyone's hearts trembled, and a hot current surged, and they all blurted out.

It's strange to say, as soon as these words came out, Zhang Ming's figure became clear again, and the Dao aura was even more dazzling.

"Ah......h

Then a flash of light flashed, and the ghost screamed and got up to flee.

But it was too late, and before he could escape, he was scattered, and his soul was scattered.

"Since you're here, don't go......" Zhang Ming sneered, held up his hands, and the white light gushed out from his palms, covering the entire temple and even all the surrounding mountain people in the blink of an eye.

Two more approaching ghosts were covered by the aura before they could escape, screaming and turning into nothingness under the aura.

"Damn, how can this be, why does this mountain god still have such power?!" The tallest ghost in one of them couldn't help but shudder when he saw the scene in front of him, took a deep look at the temple shrouded in spiritual light, and turned his head to leave.

What happened today was so strange that this mountain temple, which had been clearly silent and had no spirituality, suddenly woke up, and it didn't dare to continue until it figured out what was going on......

"Huhuhuhu......" As the ghost left, the ghosts outside the spiritual power roared violently, and fled towards the barren mountains and forests in the distance with gusts of wind.

"Thank you, Lord Mountain God, for saving our lives!" said someone who bowed down to the figure standing above the idol.

Escaping death brought boundless joy to their hearts.

But this joy did not last long, and it was filled again with sorrow and pain.

More than a dozen people died today, and almost half of the families in the small village lost their relatives and friends......

Zhang Mingshen glanced at it, nodded silently, and then his figure was scattered directly among the statues.

"The road of sacrifice has been opened, the mountain god has returned to his place, and I can finally live a normal life......" Zhang Dashan said excitedly, barely standing up with the help of his two sons.

These words made everyone regain their spirits a little.

"Today, the ghosts have receded, and we can temporarily return home to prepare for a big sacrifice, and at the same time bury relatives and friends......" Zhang Dashan's words were a little low.

Everyone endured their grief and agreed.

They don't know much about it, but the dead are dead, and the living are going to continue to live.

After everyone barely controlled their grief and cleaned the temple briefly, they carried their relatives and friends and began to walk towards the mountain front village not far from the mountain.

"Alas......" Zhang Dashan's gaze swept over the corpse of a young man, and he sighed deeply and shook his head.