Jida put down the drowsy and dull-eyed red bean, Chen E had already walked over and reached out and pressed on the head of the red bean, and after a little perceiving, he took a very thin Dan force into it, wandering through the mind of the red bean, and cleaning the red bean's divine thoughts.

But after all, the red bean was injured by the ghost, and the damage to the divine thought is the most difficult to heal, at least Dan Li can't repair the damage on the divine thought, Chen E can help the red bean clean his mind and put an end to the hidden dangers, but he can't help the red bean wake up, whether the red bean will wake up next, whether the red bean will wake up next, whether she can survive or not, it's up to her.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Fang Dang was still stiff, looking like a frozen corpse.

Chen E has been guarding the side, one hand gently holding Fang Dang's hand, she hopes that she can help Shang Dang as a Taoist companion, but three days have passed, she is completely helpless, in the end, the war between the gods and souls is completely her own business, others can't help no matter what, and because of this, after determining Fang Dang's cultivation, that ghost Su threw himself into Fang Dang's body without hesitation, not afraid of any helpers appearing to help Fang Dang.

Now the red bean has gradually improved, except for some dizziness and nausea, it is basically normal, the stone right guard asked her about the origin of the ghost, but unfortunately the red bean himself didn't know, the stone right guard asked about the red bean and the situation of her parents, it can almost be said that the red bean can know that he has asked all of them.

At first, Shi Youwei didn't think what was going on, but later Shi Youwei contacted the destroyed Chihiro City and the treasure fighting incident that occurred in Chihiro City, and seemed to faintly feel a trace of vein.

However, Shi Youwei couldn't think of any great value on this ghost that was worth fighting with the four forces in Qianxun City, and there was even a first-class Chidan Danshi among them.

No matter how you look at the ghosts, they are all mourning stars, and whoever touches them is unlucky.

After all, the information at hand is limited, and there is no good way for Shi Youwei to continue to speculate.

The red bean knelt in front of Fang Dang, crying silently.

For Raid Hongdou, she knew very well that her cheap life could not be compared with a Danshi like Fang Dang in any case, and even if her father's and mother's entire family were counted, it was not as valuable as Shang Dang's life, and Fang Dang actually had nothing to do with her at all, so she dedicated her body for her and used it to fight against the ghosts, although Raid Hongdou was young, she couldn't bear Fang Dang's dedication.

Fortunately, Shi Youwei and Chen E didn't blame her, and they were still the same as usual to her, but Jida has become too silent recently, so that Xi Hongdou didn't dare to talk to Jida anymore, and she vaguely felt that Jida was blaming her.

Jida did become extremely silent, there was pressure on the attack on the red bean, and the pressure on him was even greater, the attack on the red bean felt that Fang Dang was paying himself to save her, but in Gilda's heart, Fang Dang was helping him keep the Taoist couple, so he went to rescue the red bean, thinking that he had even blamed Fang Dang in person for this before, saying that Fang Dang should not do this, Gilda felt that his heart was like a knife, but he was just a little child, but now he has matured I don't know how many times, and he was silent like an abyss, so that Chen E had to ask Shi Youwei to look at Gilda carefully。

The Eight Desolate Stone Swallowing Bird and her child were also guarding Fang Dang's side, although they knew that it was useless to do so, but these two birds just refused to go, rubbing Fang Dang's cheeks with their huge beaks from time to time, the little Eight Desolate Stone Swallowing Bird also jumped on Fang Dang's body from time to time and stepped on two feet, I don't know if he wanted to see if Fang Dang was really dead, or if he was pretending, if it wasn't for Chen E's chase, he could trample Fang Dang to death just by stepping on it.

No way, this little guy is still too young to know how to express his feelings.

Waiting is actually not the most difficult thing, for Chen E and the others, the most difficult thing is that Fang Dang doesn't know when he will wake up, and when Fang Dang wakes up, if he doesn't say don't kill me, they have to kill Fang Dang with their own hands as quickly as possible. This feeling of expecting Fang Dang to wake up immediately, but always ready to kill Fang Dang, is the most tormenting.

And in the city not far away, a statue of Fang Dang was erected, Fang Dang on this statue has two faces, one face is merciful, one face is angry, and has four arms, this is the elders in the village decided to build for the Demon Immortal, Fang Dang's two faces are kind to their residence, and the other is facing the outside of the residence, hoping that the Demon Immortal can bless them with peace and security, and they will no longer have to suffer without having to suffer from their relatives being eaten by wild beasts and monsters.

Many villagers knelt around Fang Dang's statue and prayed, and they recited the words of the blessing of the Demon Immortal, which Chen E told them in a more tactful way, in short, if they wanted to get Fang Dang's protection, then they had to recite the name of the Demon Immortal often.

To be honest, Chen E really didn't know why Fang Dang had to order Jeddah to do such a thing at such a critical moment, what was the use of this? But since Fang Dang wanted to do this, he must have his own purpose and intention, so Chen E immediately handled this matter himself.

Although the two-headed and four-armed statue is simple, it can be seen that the carver is very attentive, and the simplicity is a problem of carving techniques, after all, these villagers are ordinary people and there are not many craftsmen, to be honest, it is already a super level to be able to carve like this.

On this day, dark clouds rolled in, and in the Tianshu world, except for the lack of spaciousness, everything was the same as the outside world, including the heavenly wind and atmosphere, and the floating clouds rolling.

The villagers now have sturdy houses and all kinds of living utensils, plus endless food, and they have a completely different mentality in the face of the upcoming heavy rain, which may have killed several of them in the past, but now, they live in sturdy stone and wood houses, looking out through the window lattice, and even have the idea of looking forward to the arrival of the heavy rain, and even have the mentality of wanting to enjoy the rain.

Whether it is old or young, or children, seeing the dark clouds rolling, they all returned to the house, and the older ones used porcelain from I don't know how many years ago to make themselves a cup of tea from I don't know how many years ago.

There were very few children in the village, and almost all of them died in the days before, and there were only three of them, dogs, donkeys, and shitballs, and these three little ones no longer shivered at the clouds overhead, and outside the clouds rolled they could roll and play on the beds in their rooms, and the young people began to use this time to weave all kinds of household utensils at home, and the women sorted and stored the various foods they had picked and boiled in pots.

It's hard to imagine that a few days ago they were homeless, and a few days later, they have such a home.

Whenever they thought of this, these people would look unnaturally at the statue under the dark clouds, facing their kind eyes, as if they were holding up a huge arm to protect them.

In fact, in Fang Dang's own opinion, he didn't do much, but for an existence like him, even if it was just a little thing on his fingers, it was enough to turn these people's lives upside down.

A person with a lot of money can make a family of three live for a whole year by throwing out the consistent money, and this consistent money is just a drop in the bucket for the family wealth.

A thunderclap fell from the lead-filled clouds, and all the villagers looked out the window and toward the statue.

Old men carry teacups, children lie on the edge of the window, young men carry baskets of hoes being repaired, and women carry spatulas and vegetables.

The thunder pierced the sky and slammed into the statue of the Demon Immortal.

The teacup was thrown to the ground, the child fell off the edge of the bed, the hoe basket was lost, and the owner of the vegetables and spatula was gone.

All the people ran out of the room, all of them had a frightened look on their faces, now for them, the Demon Immortal is their spiritual sustenance, although they don't know that they have signed a faith contract with the Demon Immortal, but they can feel that their whole life is under the protection of the Demon Immortal, if the Demon Immortal dies, then their future life will fall into endless darkness again.

It's something they don't want to see anyway.

Now God is actually using thunder to punish the demon immortal, how can this be, how can it be?

All the villagers ran out one after another despite the heavy rain that fell from the sky, and came to the statue of the Demon Immortal that they had just erected a few days ago, and both adults and children looked up at the head of the Demon Immortal who was slashed in the face of the bean-sized rain grains.

It was now charred and black, billowing smoke in the rain.

"Bad omen!" I don't know who said this, and then a wave of uneasiness instantly spread in the hearts of all people.

"Demon Immortal, Demon Immortal, Demon Immortal......"

I don't know that the villager was the first to recite the name of the Demon Immortal, and then all the villagers, including the three youngest children, also recited the name of the Demon Immortal.

The chanting became heavier and heavier in the pouring rain, converging into one sound after another, and going up against the pouring rain.

In the middle of nowhere, golden balls of light rose into the air.

"Look...... , my God, the Demon Immortal is back!" A villager suddenly shouted.

Then the villagers who knelt in front of the statue with their eyes folded and prayed sincerely opened their eyes in unison, and there happened to be another thunderbolt, and with a bang, the heavens and the earth turned white, and even the statue melted into a miserable white.

All the villagers looked up at the statue, and when the white light converged, behind the blackened statue that had been struck by lightning, a warm full moon emerged, and this full moon held up an arc of light, enveloping all the villagers below, and the pouring rain hit the arc of light, sliding like an umbrella around.

Fang Dang's statue was successfully consecrated!

The villagers stared blankly at the arc of light, looking at the full moon behind the head of the Demon Immortal, and the full moon made the face of the Demon Immortal who was scorched by the struck more kind.

Excitement and joy hit the hearts of the villagers like a tide, they felt that they had found a big tree that could provide shade and rain for themselves, and they felt that there was hope in their lives and the future was infinitely bright!

All the villagers once again respectfully knelt in front of the statue of the Demon Immortal and respectfully recited the name of the Demon Immortal, all night long, even if the rain had passed, it still did not stop.

One by one, the golden balls of light rose into the air and flew into Fang Dang's body.