"You come out, count me as begging you, save my senior sister." I know that the "evil" is right, and the senior sister may really not survive tonight.

"Is this a pleading tone?" The guy's voice was a little cold.

"I beg you, save my senior sister." As I spoke, I stood up and bowed into the room.

"Go to the Land Temple, come back, and this god will save her again." He replied coldly.

"Land Temple?" I frowned and thought about it, would the evil dare to enter the Land Temple?

"Let's go!" That voice was a bit overbearing, and I didn't want to think about it.

I looked at my sister and knew that I didn't have any bargaining chips with him, so I could only nod, then cover my sister with a futon and walk towards the door.

As I walked, I kept looking around, for fear that the sudden appearance of the evil would startle me.

It was still raining outside the hallway, so I took my oil-paper umbrella and walked quickly towards the outside of the yard.

This land temple is at the entrance of the village, usually half an hour to arrive, but after a few days of heavy rain, the ground is muddy, my shoes are deeply sunk in the mud, almost an hour, I walked to the land temple at the entrance of the village.

This temple has always been taken care of by the village chief, although the temple is small, but it is clean, and there is no shortage of incense offerings.

"Old man of the land, get out!"

As soon as my front foot stepped into the Land Temple, the cold voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the offerings on the table, the offering table, were overturned to the ground by a strong wind, and I was startled.

What surprised me even more was that an old man with a white beard, on crutches, and barely knee-high, had emerged from the ground.

I looked at the old man in amazement, I have seen demons and demons with Master for so many years, but I really have never seen "immortals".

"Lord of the Land?" I looked at him, and he was exactly like the old man in the portrait of the Land Temple.

"Oh my!" The land lord looked at me in horror, and then he actually knelt down on one knee in my direction, and couldn't stop saying, "Lord Shenjun, you, you, you came out!" The little god greets the god king! ”

I looked at him in shock, and when I heard him say this, I knew that it was not me who was kneeling on his knees.

At this moment, the familiar cold breath hit again, followed by the cold wind, and I could feel that the "thing" was already standing behind me.

"Is it you, the old man, who suppressed this god monarch in that "small pond"? There was anger in the man's deep voice.

"Eh, Lord Shenjun, even if the little god eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, he doesn't dare, this matter is not done by a small one, the little god just helped the head to find the river and set up a monument, that's all, Lord Shenjun, you committed the anger of the public, back then?" The land lord said this, and he wanted to stop talking.

"Shut up!" He scolded.

The land lord trembled and did not dare to say anything more.

Originally, I wanted to turn my head slightly to look at him secretly, curious about what the demons that the land lords were afraid of looked like.

It is estimated that it must be a fierce god, with red eyes and green hair, and extremely disgusting.

"This Divine Monarch now wants to re-cultivate immortals and get rid of this body of anger." As he spoke, I felt him move closer to me again, and the chill was even worse.

"Huh?" The body of the land lord trembled again, and then, he suddenly raised his head and looked behind me.

I stiffened my neck, and I was shocked by the domineering cold, and I didn't dare to move for half a minute.