Chapter 503: Requested
"Your Excellency!"
"I can't help it!"
"We are all lowly soldiers. It's not worth it!"
"With this word from an adult, I will be satisfied!"
The old ghost god suddenly showed a touched look in his eyes, but when he heard that Situ was going to sacrifice to them, his body suddenly seemed to be burned by the charcoal fire, and he suddenly stood up and kept waving his hands.
"Don't dare!"
"Don't dare!"
"We are all sinners, unqualified, unqualified... ”
Situ Xing looked at the gray-faced old ghost god, and his eyes showed doubt. Subconsciously moved his gaze to Du Chenghuang, who was sitting high above and his whole body was wrapped in divine light.
For some reason, Situ Xing actually felt a trace of embarrassment in Du Chenghuang's eyes, and even a trace of dodge.
"Although they are heroic spirits, they are the first dynasty, and they are jealous of the dragon qi of this dynasty, so... !”
"So, he can't enjoy the sacrifice?"
Situ Xing looked at the veteran who kept waving his hands, and his body had a faint black aura on his body, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Yes!"
Sitting on it, Li Shuhu, his eyes flashed, and he said with some emotion.
Chenghuang was silent, apparently acquiescing to the existence of this situation.
Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help but froze, he had long known that this situation existed, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.
A new dynasty is in full swing!
In order to maintain his rule, it is also to cut off the possibility of the restoration of the old dynasty.
In addition to establishing a new capital, the new dynasty sacrificed to heaven and earth, and condensed the fortunes of the dynasty.
It is also necessary to clear the remnants of the previous dynasty.
Generally, the descendants of the first dynasty will be killed.
Or put their bloodlines under their own surveillance, and slowly dilute their luck and dragon qi with gentle strategies, and finally let their luck fall to the bottom.
And will send the Dao Law Division and the Yin and Yang family masters to find the location of the emperor's tomb of the first dynasty through the method of searching for the dragon and the point.
By digging up the mountain range, or burying the town, etc., the dragon veins of the old dynasty were dug up, and the bones of the kings of the previous dynasty were exposed to the sun.
vented the king's anger, so that the first dynasty and later generations had no possibility of restoration.
will even attribute the kings and courtiers of the previous dynasty to the rebellious ministers, so that they will suffer from the backlash of the dragon qi in the blessed land of the underworld, so that they will not be able to turn over.
The black qi on Li Shothu's body before, as well as the black qi on these soldiers, were all the result of the dragon qi backlash.
It is precisely because of the relationship between the dragon qi and the backlash that these heroic spirits cannot be blessed by the dragon qi of this dynasty, and the sacrifices of the people can only be nourished by the food condensed by the yin qi.
Therefore, their need for food is far greater than that of other spirits.
I see!
I see!
No wonder they crave food and don't care about their image in front of their guests.
Gobble up food!
For only these cold foods can stabilize their spirits and repair their wounds.
"County Lord!"
"It's hard to get this, and you have to go home happy. ”
"The county lord is a Yang person!"
"Ordinary food in the underworld is harmful!"
"The food on your table is carefully prepared and cooked with the spirit grass unique to the Yin Domain, which is the most nourishing for the thoughts of the gods. Not only is there no harm to ingestion, but there are also benefits. ”
Sitting high on the throne, the city god with dazzling eyes all over his body pointed to the wine bottle in front of Situ Xing's eyes, which was a little green in color, and said with a smile.
Situ Xing glanced at the wine bottle in front of him in surprise.
The quaint wine bottle is rippling with red, agate-like juice.
Although only a hint of fragrance was heard.
His brain felt a lot clearer, and even his thoughts became a little clearer.
As Chenghuang said, these foods are very beneficial to the minds of the gods and souls, and they are very cherished and rare.
Instinctively, he picked up his glass and drank the amber-like wine inside.
But he didn't.
It took a lot of effort to force down this thought.
"County Lord!"
"But you're worried about food and drink?"
Du Chenghuang saw that Situ didn't eat it, and his face couldn't help but show surprise, and he asked in disbelief.
"Definitely!"
"Chenghuang was a king and a minister before his death, wearing red and purple, standing above the court. ”
"After his death, he was posthumously named a marquis, although he was only a marquis, but his rank was also above his own official. ”
"If you want to harm your own officials. You don't have to go through so much trouble!"
Situ Xing put the wine glass on top of the case, looked at the city god who was shrouded in white divine light, and said in a clear and unusually calm manner.
"And what are you?"
Du Chenghuang looked surprised, and said with some inquiry.
Looking at Du Chenghuang, who was sitting on the top with a look of surprise in his eyes, he got straight to the point and said with a serious face:
"If you are courteous to others, you will ask for something!"
"Lord Chenghuang, entertain this official with such a precious thing. ”
"I'm afraid it's not just about picking up the wind and washing the dust, the friendship of colleagues, right?"
"I don't know what the Chenghuang invited this official to come over?
Du Chenghuang sat on the high platform, looking at Situ Xing, who was upright, and his face was dignified, not only did he not get angry because he was disobeyed, but the color of appreciation in his eyes was even stronger.
"Lian Shengwei!"
"Gong Shengming!"
"The ancients did not deceive me!"
"The spirit of the king, even when the old man was alive, is rare!"
Du Chenghuang sat up straight, stretched out his thumb, and said with a look of admiration.
"I don't know Chenghuang, what do you want to teach this official?"
Situ Xing did not get carried away because of Du Chenghuang's praise, but showed a more cautious look in his eyes.
"Nothing else!"
"This city god overheard a message that the county lord of Situ intends to re-preside over the matter of sealing the gods. ”
"I don't know if this news is accurate?"
Situ Xing glanced at Du Chenghuang with some surprise, his initial plan for this matter was not implemented at all, and not many people knew about it.
I didn't expect that I just had this idea in the morning, and I was invited to the banquet by Chenghuang in the afternoon.
It's really a thought, and the ghosts and gods know it.
However, in Si Tu's heart, there was still a trace of unswerving. His face suddenly became unsightly.
After all, who is it, being monitored all day long, will not feel comfortable in his heart.
Du Chenghuang is also a human spirit, and he is also a high-ranking person, seeing that Situ Xing's face suddenly changed, he naturally understood why Situ Xing was angry, and he was afraid that he would have a pimple in his heart, so he hurriedly explained:
"The county government is the place where the dragon's spirit is favored!"
"The county lord's life is even more precious. Although we are ghosts and gods, we have mysterious and unpredictable abilities, but we dare not monitor... ”
"Ben Chenghuang knows that this news is because of the relationship of the Zhao family. ”
"Zhao Laoliu got the county lord's password and went to the mountains to convey it, and this official only then learned!"
Hearing Cheng Huang's explanation, Situ Xing's face looked a little better.