Dark clouds rolled over the Land Temple, and a stone gate loomed in it, looking mysterious. Beyond the dark clouds, it was gray, like chaos, and nothing could be seen.

Feng Qingyan raised his head and watched quietly, and his mind muttered, could this be the legendary ghost gate? However, even if it was the legendary ghost gate, it was in the sky above the Land Temple, how could Luo Tiancheng go up?

At this time, a white jade staircase suddenly appeared in the dark clouds, which just landed at his feet.

I see.

Feng Qingyan was secretly surprised in his heart, and then said to Luo Tiancheng: "Let's go, it's time to go where you should go......

"Uncle Qingyan, I don't want to go. ”

Luo Tiancheng shrank two steps in fear, looking at the stone gate in the dark clouds with some fear.

"Tiancheng, people and ghosts have different paths, you know, this is not a place for you to stay, let's go, let's go......" Feng Qingyan chattered again, and then stepped on the white jade staircase, walking up step by step.

He was also very curious about this ghost gate.

He walked up, and Luo Tiancheng followed step by step.

In a moment, they walked into the dark clouds, only to see that at the end of the white jade staircase, there was a stone platform dozens of square meters hanging in the air, and behind the stone platform was the stone gate. The stone gate was pitch black, carved with ancient and mysterious runes, flickering with bursts of cold light, which appeared cold and rough in the dark void, and at the same time exuded an aura of desolation.

On the stone door, he saw three large, blood-colored characters that made people scatter.

- Ghost Gate!

The words are as big as a fight, and the words cry blood, which is terrifying and terrifying.

"Ghost Gate ......"

Feng Qingyan raised his head, his eyes quietly facing the words "Ghost Gate", while Luo Tiancheng looked at it blankly as if he had lost his soul, motionless like a wood carved clay sculpture.

"This is the legendary Ghost Gate?"

Feng Qingyan looked at it for a while, and then his eyes fell on the surroundings.

In front of the ghost gate, there are sixteen evil ghosts, and the lines depicted are simple and rough, but they look lifelike, as if spiritual. Legend has it that the king of Yama specially selected sixteen evil ghosts to come to the ghost gate to check the ghosts, and the undead ghosts with bad deeds and malignant unchanged were investigated extremely harshly and strictly, so that no one could pass the test in confusion.

At this time, the ghost door suddenly opened slowly, but it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Go ahead. ”

Feng Qingyan called out to Luo Tiancheng, and Luo Tiancheng also walked towards the Ghost Gate Pass step by step, his expression was slightly demented.

When he walked in, the ghost door closed again.

Although Feng Qingyan was very curious about what was behind the ghost gate, was it the legendary Huangquan Road, and the legendary underworld, but he was just an acting land god, and now he was not qualified to enter the ghost gate at all.

"Is it reincarnation, or is it ......?"

Feng Qingyan was thinking about it, and after a while, the stone platform and the ghost gate suddenly trembled, as if they were about to disappear. At this time, he hurriedly walked down and returned to the Land Temple, and when he walked down, the ghost gate also disappeared.

The ghost gate exists, does the legendary underworld also exist?

Feng Qingyan was a little curious, if it existed, would there be a bull-headed horse-faced, black-and-white impermanence, the four great judges, and the ten great yamas? However, as far as the land god he inherited knows, it seems that he is the only god left in the entire world......

Forget it, just fulfill your duties and don't bend the law for personal gain, and everything else will take its course.

After a while, Feng Qingyan didn't think about it anymore, and walked out of the Land Temple and returned home to take a bath and sleep.

The next day, Feng Qingyan still got up very early, and then walked to the stone pavilion in the mountain with the guqin on his back, and came back after playing two or three tunes.

The reconstruction of the Land Temple is being carried out in an intense and orderly manner, and there is no need to worry about Feng Qingyan at all. However, in the morning, he heard the villagers' discussions, saying that Luo Tiancheng had returned to his soul last night.

There are many aunts and aunts who swear that what they saw with their own eyes last night was so good that even Feng Qingyan almost believed it when he heard it. However, last night's crying did make a lot of noise, and many villagers heard it.

Early this morning, the woman got up, carrying incense, candles, paper treasures or something, and went to Luo Tiancheng's small grave. However, she has now become the plague god in the village, and almost all the villagers panicked and avoided it, for fear that they would get some mildew.

At this time, the fierce woman looked very haggard, and she was silent and bowed her head all the way, just like the lost dog.

The scenery of the former one-person town and ten villages is no longer there.

Seeing that the suddenly became like this, even Qigong, Uncle Feng and others sighed a little when they saw it.

"There's no way to go on like this, sooner or later she's going to drive her crazy. The old village chief looked at the figure that seemed to be fleeing in embarrassment, and couldn't help but shake his head, and then his eyes fell on Qigong and Uncle Feng.

At this time, Feng Qingyan happened to come over, and he also heard the old village chief's words, and then said: "Qigong, Uncle Feng, you go and persuade them to admit their mistakes to the land god, maybe the land god will cure his illness?"

Qingyan is right. ”

The old village chief's eyes lit up, and then he muttered suspiciously: "Yuanhua shouldn't be a disease, it's obviously ......."

Qigong and Uncle Feng thought for a while, then nodded and said, "However, whether they are willing to admit their mistakes or not, it is difficult to say......"

"It's their business that they won't. The old village chief said with a grin, and then glared, "Hmph, if they still dare to refuse, can't they offend the land god again?"

At noon, Qigong and Uncle Feng went to the bully's house and persuaded them.

As for the bullies and the admitting their mistakes, whether the land god will make the bully better, Yan Qing is not very clear. However, the land god should not be unkind, after all, its duty is to protect the safety of the water and soil, not the evil god of the fierce god who tortures other people's wives and separates.

One thing Feng Qingyan can be sure of, that is, it will not be too easy to admit his mistakes, after all, Shenwei cannot be violated. If everybody is like a bully, splitting the idol, then kneeling down and prostrating, then the majesty of the gods will be fine?

In the evening, many people saw the woman carrying incense, candles, and paper treasures, and kneeling down in front of the land temple, prostrating and muttering constantly, as if asking the land god to forgive the bully......

Although the others couldn't hear what the was muttering, Feng Qingyan was clear.

The heart is there, but it's not pious enough.

At present, she came to worship the god of the land, and she felt a little persecuted, not that she came willingly. At this time, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that if the bully wants to get better, he has to keep burning incense and worshipping God.

Moreover, the root of the bane lies in the bullies, and he doesn't even admit his mistakes, what is this?

Feng Qingyan had to wake up.

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