Chapter Twenty-Five: God Will Blackwater
Reincarnation is reincarnation.
If Mo Ling is good enough, he can be reincarnated into a rich family, or even a noble family, but this reincarnation is currently a bit chicken for Mo Ling, Mo Ling looked at it again and again, and finally dropped the book with a little melancholy and looked at the people under the house:
"What will they do if I'm gone? And what kind of people can I go to with my current path? It's a means of starting over, not uplifting, but I don't have to be at this point!"
Mo Ling temporarily let go of the temptation of reincarnation, and walked slowly back and forth in the main hall, but what he was thinking about was Chen Ying and Li Jun, as well as the dragon tomb in their mouths.
"According to what they said, there is a big tomb under this Yishui City, and it is not an ordinary tomb, it is a dragon tomb, not to mention what this dragon tomb is, just the dragon qi they are talking about, it seems to be a very beneficial treasure. ”
"Whether it is robbed or not, this is my realm after all, and it is better to keep these things in my own hands. ”
Thinking of this, Mo Ling suddenly stopped, frowning slightly:
"But this territory is quite large, and I am alone, so it is difficult to grasp everything... At the end of the day, there's still not enough manpower!"
Mo Ling's face was calm, looking at this world, he suddenly felt something in his heart, the Ming Huang Chenghuang robe was worn on his body, and the robe that was out of the control of the imperial court's luck was more intimate and natural, Mo Ling's tone was light, but he figured it out:
"It seems that you need your own power!"
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At night, the White God City God Temple.
Tonight in the hall is different from usual, with the spread of Mo Ling's reputation, the number of people worshipping is increasing day by day, the original team of five or six people who can fulfill the prayer has already expanded to twenty people, and it is increasing, tonight these little ghosts received their own tasks and left, but Heishui was left alone.
Leaving the ghost and looking at Heishui with envy, they all knew what was going on, and Heishui was also very excited, although he tried his best to make himself look calm, but the incense that fluctuated violently above his head couldn't hide from others.
Mo Li is also happy that his eldest brother has finally achieved a positive result.
Mo Ling, to canonize Heishui.
"Blackwater~"
Mo Ling's face was cold, his tone was light, and he called Heishui's name.
When Heishui heard the call, he quickly stood up excitedly, with an extremely humble attitude, and replied sincerely:
"The little one is here, Lord!"
Mo Ling didn't take a step, stood where he was and asked:
"Do you know why I kept you?"
Although Heishui was excited, he also had an answer in his heart, but he didn't know the answer:
"Little ones don't know!"
Mo Ling didn't go around the corner, so as not to be troublesome, and said directly:
"I have been canonized by the city god, according to the system, I need to be assisted by the civil and military judges, the director of the three divisions, you have been working under me for a long time, and you are naturally stronger than other ghosts, so, I want to make you the 'director of the picket department', in charge of public security and martial arts, I don't know what you think?"
Hearing Mo Ling admit it in person, Hei Shui's mood was so agitated, although he was not the military judge, but the directors of the three divisions were also the three rank Yin gods, and they could have their own shrines according to the system.
Heishui immediately fell to his knees and buried his head deeply:
"Thanks to the Lord's fancy promotion, Heishui dares to disobey his fate?!"
A slight smile appeared on Mo Ling's cold face, nodded slightly, and said:
"The black water, kneel in front of the idol!"
Heishui didn't dare to slack off, and immediately knelt down, Mo Ling moved to the statue, accepted Heishui's kneeling, took out the city god jade plate, and said in a solemn tone:
"In the name of Yishui Chenghuang, I canonized the Heishui River in accordance with the rules of the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, and was the director of the department and took up the post of 'Picket Division', and I hope that the avenue will be approved. ”
After Mo Ling finished speaking, the jade plate released a great brilliance, and the heavens and the earth were affected by it, and the surging incense that filled the sky in the imperial court opened an outlet, and the surging incense rolled down, watering the black water, and there was a bright golden armor shining in the sky, and a mighty harpoon took shape in the heavens and the earth.
This armor and harpoon look extremely powerful, and the original black ghost-like figure of the black water under it has also changed, the rolling incense continues to wash, the black color gradually fades, the skin like a real person emerges, and the ghost horns on the top of the head continue to shorten until it disappears, Mo Ling takes a closer look, this black water looks young, although it is not handsome, but it is also a little heroic, and it looks very righteous.
Time passed, Heishui finally completely washed the black gas, a young tall man stood in front of Mo Ling, his body was shrouded in divine light, covering the eyes of outsiders, and at this time, the sky armor harpoon flew down suddenly, directly on Heishui's body, and when the divine light faded, a majestic tall and strong god would stand in front of Mo Ling.
Heishui knelt down, and the armor on his body was sonorous:
"Director Heishui, meet the Lord!"
Mo Ling looked at this mighty god general, and his heart was happy, but he didn't help him up, but continued:
"Now is not the time to kneel, Director Heishui, are you willing to be canonized by me again?"
Blackwater replied:
"It is the Lord who has given Black Water today's creation, and Black Water only recognizes the Lord in this life, and asks the Lord to canonize it!"
Looking at Heishui's attitude, Mo Ling laughed with satisfaction, this city god system canonized is only loyal to the imperial court, and only those who accept Mo Ling's canonization can be regarded as loyal to Mo Ling.
Mo Ling didn't say much, and directly took out the Fengshen Record, the incense in this Shenlu was far less than the incense of the imperial court heaven and earth, but it was used to canonize the black water but it was more than rubbing, Mo Ling went to the void and lifted the pen in the void:
"Today, I take the canonization of the god record and the black water of the Sui River as the god general, grade: three yin gods!
The consumption of the three-grade Yin God is far greater than Mo Li's Nine-Rank Yin God, but fortunately, the Fengshen Record incense is enough, and he is not afraid of consumption.
"Sanpin Yin God: God will be black water!"
After the big characters were written, the Fengshenlu used the incense to directly wash the black water, and the luck incense of the imperial court was continuously absorbed and assimilated by the incense of the Shenlu, becoming the one of the gods and generals, and the armor and harpoon were refined again, and they looked even more gorgeous.
The Sanpin Yin God has its own magical powers, because of the special nature of the black water, and there are more exclusive skills, but the harpoon has a magic skill that Mo Ling can't use.
When the light is gone, Heishui will show his body again, this time more like a real person, and no longer suppressed by the luck of the imperial court, and will be more free.
Heishui can finally look at himself at this time, looking down, he is like a real person, no longer has the appearance of the black ghost, he is surprised in his heart, and he feels Mo Ling's kindness, knelt down with joy and sincerity, and bowed his head to Mo Ling:
"Lord, God will be black, willing to listen to the dispatch!"
Mo Ling waved his hand and motioned for Heishui to get up:
"You step aside first, and then something important will be in your hands, and now, I will canonize another person to be my judge. ”
Mo Ling stunned others, but Hei Shui reacted instantly, and he was happy in his heart, while Mo Li was stunned for a long time before he looked at Mo Ling in disbelief.
Mo Ling smiled and looked at Mo Li:
"Ghost Immortal Mo Li, would you like to be my judge?"