Feng Qingyan doesn't know if Qingshan Village will become a blessed land because of the aura in the future, but the appearance of the aura will definitely make a great difference to the Qingshan Village.

The most intuitive is air.

Moreover, aura can nourish all things, and if you live in Qingshan Village for a long time, your lifespan will also increase.

Feng Qingyan didn't think about so many things in the future, and after coming out of the Land Temple, he returned home, took out the household registration record, and looked at it silently.

This morning, the bully made a big fuss about the land temple and smashed the idol of the god, and he will definitely be punished. It's just that Feng Qingyan doesn't know what punishment the bully will receive, although he is the land god, he is only an agent, and he doesn't know many things.

He was also a little curious about what kind of punishment the bully would receive.

At this time, he opened the household registration book, saw the name of the bully, his face was slightly surprised, and after a while, he also closed it and said: "Although there are extenuating circumstances, the sin is unforgivable." ”

After collecting the household registration record, Feng Qingyan was playing with the token.

"I hope it will turn positive as soon as possible, otherwise I will be confused and I won't be able to understand anything, what is this?" Feng Qingyan frowned and muttered, then went to make a cup of tea and sat quietly at the desk.

There is a laptop in front of the desk, and a document is open on the desktop.

After graduating, he went home to recuperate for a year, and during this year, in addition to reading books, practicing calligraphy, playing the piano, he also wrote novels. Because of his health, he can't go out to work, so when he is at home, he also writes novels to earn some manuscript fees.

You can't be rich, but you're still self-sufficient.

He hadn't had the heart to write for the past few days, but now that it was mid-July and the manuscript was due at the end of the month, he had to calm down and write.

At this time, he held a cup of cold tea and stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the night and the stars in the sky. When two hours had passed, he had also written three or four thousand words, and although he was not very satisfied with these three or four thousand words, he was still okay.

Then, he spent more than forty minutes revising it.

"It's eleven o'clock. ”

Feng Qingyan looked at the time, then stretched his waist, and then went to the Land Temple to see Chen Han and Luo Tiancheng. The night in Castle Peak Village is very quiet, there is no noise of the city, giving people a sense of tranquility, although there are only sporadic lights, but the moonlight is beautiful and bright.

Feng Qingyan was walking quietly, like a ghost in the night, walking silently.

In a moment, he walked to the land temple under the banyan tree, and Chen Han was still kneeling quietly, the whole person was as motionless as a wood carved clay sculpture. He stood beside Chen Han for a while, then stepped into the Land Temple and saw Luo Tiancheng in a daze.

Then, he chatted with Luo Tiancheng for a while, and Luo Tiancheng seemed to have lost a lot of memories and forgotten many things.

Moreover, Luo Tiancheng became very hateful of water.

He also found that as time passed, Luo Tiancheng's soul body became more and more condensed. It seems that in the Land Temple, there is a mysterious force that helps him condense his soul body into a ghost body......

In front of a small three-story western-style building a few hundred meters away from the Land Temple, a burly bully was drinking wine in the courtyard, and there were several pig friends next to him.

The men gathered around the small table, drinking and scolding.

Luo Tiancheng was drowned, and the bully said that it was false if he was not sad, but he didn't cry like everyone else, so he only kept drinking and scolding.

But as he drank, he rolled off the bench.

"Ahhh

He couldn't move his hands and feet, and he could only shout "ahh His pig friends were stunned for a moment, then pulled him up, asked a few questions, and asked him what was wrong. But the bully could only make an "ahhhh

His pig friends felt that something was wrong, and immediately called the out.

And when the came out and saw the appearance of the bully, she immediately scolded, but after scolding for a while, she saw that the bully was still like this, and she was also a little flustered.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked out of the Land Temple, his eyes looked in the direction of the bully's house, and he seemed to see a black mist in the sky above his house.

Ghosts and gods cannot be deceived!

Feng Qingyan looked at it for a while, then returned home, and then took a bath and went to sleep. When he woke up, it was already dawn, and when he walked out of the house, he also heard the news that the bully had been taken to the hospital last night.

At eight o'clock, the front of the Land Temple is also lively.

"Hehe, Luo Yuanhua had an accident, I heard that he was sent to the hospital last night. Someone gloated.

"What's going on?"

"I heard that when he was drinking last night, he suddenly rolled off the bench, and then he couldn't move his hands and feet, his mouth couldn't speak, and his face was pale......"

The man said with a smile, looking happy to see it.

"It's too sudden, could it be because of ......?"

"Isn't it?"

Naturally, the bully made a big fuss about the land temple yesterday and split the statue of the god, and now the land god has been condemned.

Suddenly, there was silence in front of the Earth Temple, and all eyes fell on the idol, and then their eyes widened. Then some of them rubbed their eyes, looked at the idol, and then they all bowed down.

for the idol was intact.

However, yesterday they all saw that the idol had been split in half by the bullies.

At this time, Qigong, Uncle Feng and others walked over, and when they saw them all kneeling in front of the Land Temple, they all asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you, what are you doing kneeling, why don't you work quickly?"

"Uncle Seven, look. ”

A man in his thirties and forties gestured to the statue.

Qigong, Uncle Feng and the others looked at each other, their eyes also widened, and then they also knelt down quickly. Originally, they had planned to ask for a statue to come back today, but now it seems that they don't need to.

Moreover, the news of the bully's accident spread throughout the village almost instantly......

This is obviously the manifestation of the god of the land.

"Ouch, what are you all doing on your knees, you don't have to worship God all day, don't you see that something happened to that kid in Yuanhua, and you all came to return to God?" said the old village chief with a smile.

To be honest, it was too much of a coincidence that the bully had an accident, and many people in the village thought of the land god and thought that the land god had condemned the crime. Even the old village chief had this thought, and at this time, his eyes fell on the idol, and he said in amazement: "How is this idol......?

Then, the old village chief's gaze swept around, and finally fell on Qigong, Uncle Feng and others, and said suspiciously: "It can't be you old guys, you invited the idol back last night, right?"

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