Chapter Ninety-Five: A Fortune Taken

"You three, go and put some manure on me, and then throw it on this land temple for me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Fang Hong came down from the top of the land temple angrily, what the hell, I don't know if he was really not at home or if he was pretending to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

What is the use of him performing the Five Grain Harvest Technique alone? At most, it will radiate to the Sheephorn Water Village, and the people of Moqiao Village will not be able to benefit from it. He specially came to find the land of Moqiao Village, wanting to discuss whether to unite the land of the entire Changning area and act together to save the people from danger. Who would have thought that he didn't even see the shadow of a land god.

"Splash...... Splashing dung?" The three of them were stupid on the spot, and they poured dung into the land temple in the village, not asking if this matter would offend the land god, if the people of Moqiao Village knew, they would be killed here.

Moreover, when it comes to pouring dung, they can't help but think of what happened a month ago, when the ancestral hall in the village was splashed with dung at night, and there was a lot of uproar at that time......

"Go quickly, I'll let Huang Pizi lead the way for you, don't think about being lazy!" Fang Hong hugged Huang Pizi in his arms and said warningly. Huang Pizi's two deep eyes also stared at the three of them tightly.

"Okay, let's go. The three of them were frightened by Fang Hong's use of the shock and deterrence technique, and they didn't dare to object at this time, and hurriedly ran away one by one.

And Huang Pizi jumped up, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and there was no sound at all. The whole body was hidden in the darkness, only the eyes glowed with a faint green light, as if two ghost fires were floating.

This yellow skin has been possessed by Fang Hong. Otherwise, with the brain of this brute, he would not be able to understand such a complicated command. Can you still tell it to take the three of them to the latrine? Huang Pizi probably doesn't even understand what a latrine is.

Fang Hong controlled the body of the yellow skin, walking in the front, as long as they slacked off the head of the leprosy, it bared its teeth and made a threatening sound towards them. The three of them only felt that this yellow skin had become a sperm, and they were really scared.

They quickly stole a wooden bucket from a farmer's house and brought up half a bucket of manure from the family's latrine. Anyway, the people in this village are busy in the fields, and no one notices the situation here.

"Go, go up there and shitch me. After the three of them returned, Fang Hong waved his hand towards the Land Temple, and a hint of a gloomy smile appeared on his face. You old boy, don't you refuse to come out? If you don't do it, then I'll do it alone. But I can't cheapen you, so I'll throw feces at your door and disgust you.

The land god is a righteous god, and the temple is not necessary, just like Fang Hong, he himself does not have a land temple, only a blessed land. As long as the blessed land is not destroyed, it will be difficult for the land god to die.

Throwing dung into the land temple in Moqiao Village will make Moqiao Land lose some vitality at most, and it will not hurt his roots. Fang Hong is not afraid of offending people, there is a kind of you can also come to Sheephorn Village to take revenge on me, anyway, I don't have a temple, this product is a typical barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.

Under Fang Hong's coercion, the three people with dysentery had to carry a dung bucket and pour it at the door of the Land Temple. While throwing dung, they also prayed in their hearts, hoping that the land lord would not come to trouble them, and if they wanted to find it, they would find this Fang family.

"Let's go, let's go back. Fang Hong's mood was very unhappy, he had been running the mountain road for so long, and he hadn't even seen a shadow of Moqiao's land, which was too pitiful.

However, at the moment when he turned around, a clear sound of breaking suddenly came from his ears, and then an endless thick and warm incense rose from the earth temple like wolf smoke. Even if he didn't have an out-of-body body, he felt the power of these incense fires.

"Incense...... Incense ......" Fang Hong swallowed his saliva fiercely, so much incense was even more than the number in the ancestral hall in the village. He only felt that his mind went blank in an instant, like a little beggar seeing a mountain of gold.

"It's all mine!" his eyes lit up, and he inhaled sharply, and immediately probed his thoughts, turned them into a large net, and gathered the incense. He can't get out of his body now, so he can only use this method to trap these incense first, so as not to escape and clean up.

However, his strength seemed a little small compared to these incense burns, and there were still countless incense sticks that ran out along the omissions in his thoughts. Fang Hong didn't care about chasing after him, he grabbed what he got in hand first, otherwise he would run away.

It took him a quarter of an hour to bind most of the incense to his thoughts. He only counted it roughly, and the number was no less than three thousand.

What is the concept of 3,000 incense, he only stole 1,000 incense in the ancestral hall in the village. It's not that the amount of incense produced in Moqiao Village is relatively large, mainly because the efficiency of the temple and the ancestral hall in absorbing incense is not the same.

The temple is inherently the abode of the gods, and after the incense is generated, it will actively attach itself to it. The ancestral hall is different, the ancestral hall is a place to place the ancestral tablets, so that future generations can commemorate the ancestors, and the restraint of incense is not so strong. After a lot of incense is produced, it will gradually escape.

"But, why is there incense burning? What about Moqiao Land?" After capturing these incense burns, Fang Hong suddenly thought of a question, why did incense come out after the Land Temple was defiled?

It stands to reason that wherever there are gods, all these incense sticks will be absorbed by the gods. Just like Fang Hong, all his incense is in his body, even if the temple blessed land is broken, there will be no incense escaping?

"Or ...... There is no land god in Moqiao Village?" He quickly realized a problem, if he hadn't obtained the land god position by accident, there would be no land god in Sheephorn Village.

There is no land in Yangjiaoshui Village, there is no land in Moqiao Village, and even the Chenghuang and the judge of Changning County are gone. There is also the fourth uncle, after he died, there was no ghost from the underworld to guide him.

Seem...... All the gods are gone.

Fang Hong's eyes were dull and a little dazed, where did all these gods go? Could it be that they moved? Are there any gods in Nafu City? Are there any gods in the entire Ming Dynasty?

He shuddered, feeling a kind of cold that penetrated deep into his bone marrow. If there are no gods in heaven and earth, then where should he go?

"No, no, as long as the gods have incense, they are immortal and immortal. Now that the faith in this land is thriving, how could those gods die, maybe they were really just negligent in their duties. Well, the next time I see Fu Chenghuang, I will definitely go to sue. Fang Hong pulled a smile on his face and said comfortingly.

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