There are a lot of incense today, and in just one afternoon, Feng Qingyan received more than forty wisps of incense. In the evening, it ushered in the first peak, reaching more than 70 wisps.

Just today, Feng Qingyan received more than 120 wisps of incense and fire wishing power.

At this time, the land temple did not know how lively it was, and it was even more crowded than the late Chinese New Year's Eve, because the land temple was too small, and the villagers had to line up in order to worship the land god, and they could only squeeze in after the people in front of them worshipped.

This incident in Qingshan Village made the villagers have to believe it, although there are still many young people who don't believe it, thinking that it is just a coincidence, but the old people just believe it.

In one family, worship is almost always done by them.

In fact, there were many people worshipping, far more than two hundred, but Feng Qingyan only received more than one hundred and twelve wisps of incense and fire wishing power.

Worshipping the incense candle paper treasure and worshipping the land god does not necessarily produce incense wishing power.

Moreover, many people in the village just follow the crowd, just like they usually need to worship during the New Year and festivals, just to ask for peace in their hearts.

At this time, many of them are just asking for peace of mind.

The sky had already darkened, but Feng Qingyan saw that there was still a crowd in front of the Land Temple, so he paced over.

"Qingyan, what are you looking at?"

An aunt with a waist as thick as a bucket and not very tall saw Feng Qingyan coming empty-handed, and urged: "Why don't you hurry up and go back and prepare, hurry up and worship God." ”

Feng Qingyan nodded with a smile, and then saw Chen Han's figure in the crowd, and couldn't help but smile when he saw Chen Han stuck in a bunch of aunts and uncles.

After a while, Chen Han squeezed out, the chicken he worshipped the land god was almost squeezed out, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Qingyan, at this time Feng Qingyan said: "Brother Han, you are also coming?"

"Can you not come?"

Chen Han said, and then saw Feng Qingyan empty-handed, "Why don't you bow down?"

"Don't worry, there are too many people now to squeeze in. Feng Qingyan said.

There are many aunts and uncles in front of the land temple, and there are also many children who are a few years old, eleven or twelve years old, and these little children are all hard-pulled by these aunts and uncles.

Today's incense is more prosperous than the New Year, although the sacrifices are not as good as the usual New Year's festivals, but many people have killed a chicken. Incense candles and paper treasures are indispensable, and there are a lot of firecrackers, and a piece of red cannon paper under the old banyan tree is broken.

When night fell, the worshippers gradually dispersed.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked into the real Land Temple, he found that the Land Temple had become bigger, and then he turned around and walked to the divine tree behind the Land Temple.

As soon as Feng Qingyan approached the Divine Tree, he saw a crystal clear jade leaf on the Divine Tree. The jade leaves emitted a faint glow, which was clearly visible in this dimly lit space, slightly larger than the thumb and very thick.

Seeing this jade leaf, Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised, according to the information transmitted by the token, the jade leaf can cure all diseases, and the regular service can be as light as a swallow......

Moreover, he saw a thin layer of misty aura permeating the jade leaves.

"Reiki?"

Feng Qingyan took a closer look and smelled it, feeling that this aura was extremely fresh, refreshing, and the whole person was refreshed. At this time, he did not pick off the jade leaf, this jade leaf he prepared for Aunt Chen, although a jade leaf could not make Aunt Chen completely healed, but it would also make her condition better.

At this time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, so Feng Qingyan walked to Luo Yuanhua's house.

The god of the land blesses the safety of the local houses in the township, adds imports, prospers the six livestock, and administers justice for the people. At the same time, it is subordinate to the city god, and is in charge of the household registration of the deceased in the township, leading its soul to embark on the path of reincarnation.

Walking to Luo Yuanhua's house and smelling the sad cry, Feng Qingyan sighed. Then he walked out of the village, and came to the place where the incident had occurred, and on the grass by the river he saw a confused ghost.

He was calling one after another, lonely and pitiful.

He seemed to have forgotten the way home, and just stayed where he was, his face confused and his eyes glazed.

He is a lonely ghost in the moonlight.

"Come with me. ”

Feng Qingyan approached and gently woke up Luo Tiancheng.

"Uncle Qingyan?!"

Luo Tiancheng woke up after being photographed, seemed to have regained some senses, and looked at Feng Qingyan with surprise and doubt.

In fact, he also knew that he was dead, and no one could see him or hear him. Although he is young, he also vaguely understands that it seems that he has become a ghost in other people's mouths. And at this time, he was very afraid of this usually very good Uncle Feng Qingyan, and he didn't know why this fear would appear, in short, he was very afraid.

"Come with me. Feng Qingyan said lightly.

"Where are you going?" Luo Tiancheng asked in a low voice, and was a little scared, "I, I want to go home, but I don't remember how to leave, can you take me home?"

"Yes. ”

Feng Qingyan thought for a moment, then nodded.

In the night, it seemed that only Feng Qingyan was walking quietly, but who knew that behind him, there was a revenant. When Luo Tiancheng returned home, he also saw his own body, which was being placed in the hall, and the family was crying and crying extremely sadly......

Outside Luo Yuanhua's hall, Qigong, Uncle Feng, Luo Sanye and others sighed one after another, all blaming themselves, if they took good care of Luo Tiancheng and didn't let him touch the water, he wouldn't die......

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault......"

Qigong looked up at the sky and blamed himself.

"Seven Princes, do your best, look at the destiny of heaven, don't blame yourself too much, so as not to hurt your body. At this time, Feng Qingyan persuaded him, Qigong was already seventy or eighty years old, although his body was still tough, he could still do some light work in the field.

But people in their seventies and eighties, who knows if they will be able to survive tomorrow?

In the countryside, many old people seem to be tough and do farm work as much as young people, but once they fall ill, they are defeated......

When Feng Qingyan was six or seven years old, his grandmother was also in good health, and she usually had no pain, but when she woke up the next day, his grandmother was already cold.

It was too sudden, too calm, and it was hard for him to accept.

"But the Seven Princes didn't do their best......"

Qigong suddenly said in a choked voice, at this time, Uncle Feng, Luo Sanye and other uncles immediately persuaded Qigong.

Soon, their families pulled them back as well.

Seeing that the night was getting deeper, Feng Qingyan snorted at Luo Tiancheng, who was staring at his corpse blankly, and said, "Let's go, let's go......"

Feng Qingyan's voice was like a magic spell, exhaling Luo Tiancheng and quietly following behind him. Ten minutes later, Feng Qingyan took Luo Tiancheng to the Land Temple, and he temporarily placed Luo Tiancheng's soul in the Land Temple.

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