The temple is filled with candles and cigarette smoke.

Under the divine case, the old man knelt quietly, looking very religious. And in his body, there seemed to be a gentle breath that slowly flowed through his limbs, making his whole body warm.

As time passed, the dead aura entangled in the old man's body was also dispelled a lot by the divine aura in the temple. However, there was still a lot of dead air on his body, and only a small part of it was dispelled.

However, his complexion is not better than before.

Because of this, he would kneel under the divine case, that is, for two or three hours. For in the temple he felt a wonderful warmth that relieved the pain in his body. In this year, he was tortured by the death qi on his body almost worse than death, if it weren't for his will beyond ordinary people, I am afraid he would have died a long time ago.

Tang Chaoxi, who had been watching quietly from the side, was also a little surprised when he saw the old man's complexion gradually improving. The old man saw so many doctors, and his condition was not alleviated, but as soon as he knelt in the temple, his complexion immediately improved, what is the situation?

Tang Chaoxi looked at the statue and frowned slightly.

At this moment, he suddenly found that the statue in front of him seemed to be somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. However, he didn't think much of it, after all, it was not strange that the idol of the land god was similar, and there was nothing strange about it.

At four o'clock, the old man finally stood up, although he knelt for nearly three hours, but did not feel the numbness of his limbs, but felt the blood in his body flowing, as if he was a few years younger.

When the old man walked out of the Land Temple, a smile appeared on his face.

When he passed by Feng Qingyan's large compound, he suddenly stopped, saw that the gate was just a void, and pushed the door and walked in. In the hall, Feng Qingyan was brewing tea, filled with a smell of tea, and then stood on the steps of the hall, as if waiting for the old man.

"Little brother, the old man is here to ask for tea again. ”

After the old man pushed the door in, he walked directly towards the hall, looked at Feng Qingyan standing on the steps, and couldn't help but smile and said.

Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "Old man, please." ”

"You're welcome, old man. The old man was in a good mood, and he was even more smiling when he smelled the fragrance of tea, "Little brother, the tea you brewed is really a must, the old man has drunk a lot of good tea, but it is not as good as the tea you brew." ”

"The old gentleman is polite. ”

Feng Qingyan smiled and invited the old man to take a seat.

The old man was not polite, he sat down first, then grabbed a cup of tea and savored it, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, looking intoxicated.

"Mr. Tang, also sit down and drink tea together. ”

Feng Qingyan said to Tang Chaoxi, who had been standing beside the old man.

"Day and night, Brother Feng is invited, you just sit down and drink tea together, Brother Feng's tea is not something that anyone can drink. Maybe you don't know, but Brother Feng's tea art is already a unique in the world. The old man said with a smile, he was not lying, but he really had this idea in his heart.

When Tang Chaoxi heard this, he also sat down.

However, the tea brewed by Feng Qingyan is indeed a little different, but his youth is too young, and he can't taste any difference for a while.

After about half an hour, the old man also finished his tea and then took his leave.

Feng Qingyan sent the old man out of the door, and then returned to the hall, frowning and continuing to drink tea. Before, the old man knelt under the god case and had already said everything, but even the old man himself didn't know where the dead air on his body came from.

This made Feng Qingyan a little surprised.

If even the old man didn't know, then how could he figure out the source of the dead qi?

However, the dead air wrapped around the old man's body definitely did not appear for no reason, there must be a reason. In Feng Qingyan's guess, it should be that the old man suffered from other people's poisonous hands, but this poisonous hand was hidden too deeply, and even the old man himself didn't know it.

Moreover, this method is too weird.

"Could it be someone close to him?"

Feng Qingyan was drinking tea and thinking, and after thinking for a while, he put his mind on how to increase the incense. In fact, if you want to increase incense quickly, there is also a good stupid way, which is to make a spiritual spring next to the land temple.

Spiritual Spring?

This is a miracle.

In the evening, Feng Qingyan went to Youfang Palace, released Hua Zhengsheng and other eight ghosts to look for ghosts, and then went to the village chief's house at two or three o'clock in the morning.

And in the old man's sleep, he suddenly saw a majestic god descending from the sky and asked him where the death qi on his body came from.

When the old man answered, the gods flew away.

At this time, the old man suddenly woke up, because the dream was too real. At this time, the old man was also a little confused, whether this was a dream, or was there really a god descending from the sky? Because the god in the dream was the land god who guarded the safety of the water and soil.

Moreover, the god's face seemed to bear a resemblance to that of the young man.

The old man was confused, was this a dream?

At this time, the old man could no longer sleep, and the question of whether it was a dream or not had been bothering him. And Tang Chaoxi, who smelled the movement, knocked on the door, also walked to the old man's room, and asked, "Second grandfather, what's wrong, can't you sleep?"

"Day and night, accompany the second grandfather to the Land Temple. The old man said suddenly.

"Go to the Land Temple?" Tang Chaoxi was stunned for a moment, with a stunned expression on his face, then looked at the time and said, "Second grandfather, it's three o'clock in the middle of the night, what are you going to do at the Land Temple?"

The old man was silent, and then said, "Are you going?"

"Go, go. Tang Chaoxi nodded hurriedly.

The old man quickly got dressed, and accompanied by Tang Chaoxi, hurried to the Land Temple. When he saw the statue of the god inside, his mind exploded, wasn't it a dream just now, there was really a god descending from the sky?

At this time, the old man was a little stunned.

"Second grandfather, what's wrong?" Tang Chaoxi asked suspiciously, not knowing why the old man ran to the Land Temple late at night. Moreover, the old man's expression is obviously a little wrong now.

"Morning and evening, kneel. ”

After the old man lit a stick of incense, he then knelt down respectfully and whispered to Tang Chaoxi.

When Tang Chaoxi heard this, he also knelt down involuntarily, although he was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask out loud at this time. However, as time passed, Tang Chaoxi saw that the old man had been kneeling and had no intention of getting up, so he asked, "Second grandfather, when will you kneel?"

"Kneel until dawn. The old man asked.

"Not really. Tang Chaoxi couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised when he saw the old man kneeling under the divine case.

Not long ago, Feng Qingyan sneaked into the old man's dreamland, and the answer he got was the same as what the old man said under the divine case. However, according to the old man's guess, he should have been poisoned by the people around him, but he didn't know this person yet.

It looks like it's going to take a lot of work.

Feng Qingyan pondered, and then traveled around with the soul hook chain, and according to the information provided by the eight ghosts, he quickly caught two ghosts.

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