After the two returned to the ground, they found that it didn't take long, only an hour, so there were no other workers at the entrance of the cave except for Chen Zhi's nephew Xiao Cai and fellow villager Xiao Li.

Zhang Yu sighed slightly, in his consciousness, just communicating with the city god and digesting part of the content in the jade slip felt like it was almost a day, but in the real world, it was only an hour, and I thought that this was also the magic of the city god hall below.

In front of two of his own people, Chen Zhi is not good at talking nonsense, but if he wants to hide it from the workers, and needs their help, he can't tell the truth in his stomach, and Chen Zhi is sweating profusely.

Zhang Yu thought about it, so he told the two of them part of the truth, explaining that there were no gold, silver and jewelry under the cave, but there were indeed two cultural relics, but in front of everyone's eyes, it was not good for him and Chen Zhi to take them out, so he simply threw them in a hidden position below and hid them, and then took them out after the turmoil in the future.

When he said this, Zhang Yu thought about the messy jars, incense boxes, futons scattered on the ground, and crooked chairs on the offering table in the inner hall of the city god, aren't these all cultural relics?

In the future, I will seize the opportunity to take it out, maybe it will really be a windfall, but I don't know if there is any sesame oil money donated by believers in ancient times in the City God's Palace, if so, it will be found by yourself, and those copper coins, gold and silver are a lot of wealth.

Saying this, Xiao Li and Xiao Cai really smiled, and their faces, which were originally a little gloomy because of Chen Zhi's hesitation, gradually improved, and they exaggerated Yu to be smart and did a good job.

So, in a harmonious and warm atmosphere, the four guys with different minds quickly came up with a solution, a good way to keep all parties in the dark and try to delay the time.

This good way is to say that the cave is haunted underneath, or that there is a feng shui eye below, and it is easy not to start construction, otherwise after destroying the earth's leyline feng shui, God will send disasters and punish the world.

Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Li who came up with a solution dumbfounded, he was praised by Xiao Cai because of this idea, and he was full of glory, because of the insistence of the two, and there was really no better idea for a while, in desperation, Zhang Yu had to agree with Xiao Cai and Xiao Li to spread this rumor that was infinitely close to the truth in his eyes and pure nonsense in the eyes of others.

In the next few days, Zhang Yu hid in the room assigned by the company at the rest of the time, except for meals and official business that had to be brought forward, closed doors, and concentrated on studying the contents of the jade slip, saying that he had a cold and had a high fever for a few days.

In view of the fact that he had been to the cave two days ago, and after coming back, he became eccentric, and inadvertently, his style made the "rumors" released by Xiao Cai and the others more marketable, and soon everyone knew about it, and no one dared to pass through the hole near the entrance of the cave that had been filled in by Chen Zhi.

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Zhang Yu sat quietly on the bed, his consciousness was clear, and the information on the jade slip about condensing the yin god kept appearing in his mind.

With a slight sigh, the divine consciousness was retracted, and the jade slip disappeared in an instant.

Stepping out of bed, picking up the water cup on the table and taking a sip of water, Zhang Yu stood in front of the table and thought.

This piece of jade was passed on to him by Chenghuang, and together with the silk sac pouch, both of them were sealed in his Yin God, and I don't know what material they were made of, these things actually ignored the laws of physics and could flash out of thin air.

At present, his soul cultivation has reached a certain point, and he can use his divine sense to summon the jade slip, which shows that his soul condensation method is not wrong, and he has indeed cultivated into a yin god, but in this case, why can't he summon a silk sac, nor can he leave the body of the yin god, Zhang Yu is puzzled.

The reason why he was in a hurry to take out the silk sac was because according to the jade slip, the silk sac was a treasure of the ancient immortals, called the Qiankun bag, just like its name, although this thing looks small, but there is a Qiankun inside, and the ancient powerful people can swallow the sky and land and move mountains and reclaim the sea with this thing.

For Zhang Yu, his life is at stake right now, and the most important thing is in the Qiankun bag.

The previous Chenghuang entrusted him with the important task of taking over the position of Chenghuang, which is not as simple as lip service.

In ancient times, there were tens of thousands of Yin gods who worshiped Yin Si, but only 12 out of 10 really had a priesthood.

The so-called Shenjian, that is, the certificate of the Yin God's office, is equivalent to the official seal of the human official, and only the Yin God who has the Shenjian and refines it is recognized by the Heavenly Dao and can freely travel to and from the underworld.

Shenjian is the automatic generation of the six reincarnations in the underworld, with the power of the Heavenly Dao constraints, once refined, it will be recognized by the Heavenly Dao as the Yin Si God, and since then it has been recorded in the merit tablet, rewarding the good and punishing the evil, and the merit theory.

If the refiner is diligent in his duty and eliminates evil for the sake of good, the Heavenly Dao will lower merit and enhance his Yin God cultivation realm, on the contrary, if the refiner abandons his own duty and does things only according to his own likes and dislikes, and the good and evil are all from his own heart, the Heavenly Dao will send down heavenly punishment to show punishment, and in serious cases, he will even be directly erased from the Yin God, and his soul will be scattered.

Because of this, the Divine Jian is the best proof of the gods of the underworld, and it is also the only standard recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

Now in just a few days, Zhang Yu has cultivated the Yin God, which is worth being happy about, but according to what the city god said, if he can't achieve the fruit position within 100 days, refine the Shenjian, and become an orthodox Yin God, his soul will be scattered, and his body will be reduced to a walking corpse.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu's scalp was numb, and he couldn't wait to immediately turn out the Shenjian and immediately start refining, but now in addition to the jade slip in his hand, there is only the Qiankun bag left, which means that the Shenjian is hidden in the Qiankun bag at all, Zhang Yu can't take out the Qiankun bag, how can he get the Shenjian for refining?

No, no, you don't have to take out the bag!

Zhang Yu, who was holding the cup, muttered, and suddenly his eyes lit up, if he wanted to take out the Shenjian, he didn't necessarily have to get the Qiankun bag.

Qiankun bag has the unfathomable power of swallowing heaven and earth, accepting Qiankun in mustard seed Sumeru, a newcomer who has just achieved the Yin God and has just embarked on the path of cultivation must not have the ability to summon such a strange treasure, this is for sure, and the city god who entrusted him with the task will not fail to think of this.

Shenjian is what he urgently needs, and it is necessary to achieve the Yin God, and although the Qiankun bag is a treasure of heaven and earth, it is not needed at the moment.

Or that Shenjian is not in the Qiankun bag at all, and suddenly, such a crazy idea popped up in Zhang Yu's mind, but the more Zhang Yu thought about it, the more possible it became.

If it's not in the bag, where will the Shenjian be?

Zhang Yu thought, suddenly his mind flashed, summoned Yu Jian, and quietly placed it in front of him.

Could it be that this jade slip is a divine sword?

This thought flashed through his mind, and the more Zhang Yu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, he fell into a dead end, and only thought about taking the Shenjian out of the Qiankun bag, but ignored the basic fact, that is, the Shenjian is a thing of the Heavenly Dao, although the Qiankun bag has unpredictable divine power, but it is refined by the monk.

No matter how unpredictable the magic weapon cultivated by a monk is, it is impossible to include the Heavenly Dao, because this in itself violates the Heavenly Dao.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yu did not hesitate, immediately took the jade slip, returned to the bed and sat down cross-legged, silently reciting the mantra on the jade slip in his heart, concentrating his energy, focusing a little, and putting it on the jade slip floating in front of him.

When the spiritual power was wrapped around the jade slip like a silk thread and felt the vast and boundless artistic conception, Zhang Yu's heart trembled, and he suddenly realized that he had guessed correctly.

At the moment, without hesitation, all his mind was put into it, and the yin god turned into a silk thread and injected it into the jade slip.

A few hours later.

The jade slip suddenly made a big move, a tremble, and then the light smoke of the Dao came out from the surface, turning into a seven-foot human shape, it was Zhang Yu, and the jade slip was originally smooth and wordless The surface also appeared a few words at this time, Zhang Yu obviously didn't recognize this kind of ancient text, but he clearly read the meaning: Zhang Yu, the nine ghost pawns, the yin god of the underworld, and the merit 100.

Zhang Yu smiled silently, and as soon as his mind was closed, Shenjian suddenly disappeared, and his eyebrows suddenly showed a little red, and when he turned around, Zhang Yu on the bed still maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, motionless.

Zhang Yu chuckled, raised his hand, and the floating figure suddenly turned into a little starlight and dispersed, but the person sitting cross-legged on the bed slowly opened his eyes and said to himself: "Is this the Yin God?"

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