The ancestral hall is still some distance away from Fang Hong's house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 InfoOn weekdays, it would take him about a quarter of an hour to get there. But at this time, he was traveling in a divine body, his body was fluttering, and with the help of the wind, his speed was faster than that of a galloping horse.

After he became the god of the land, this god's body was condensed, and this sheep's horn water village was his territory, and the wind from the outside world could not blow his body away at all.

You must know that ordinary wandering spirits are not allowed to travel during the day, even at night, they have to choose a windless night. Otherwise, a cold wind will blow you away.

Fang Hong rode the wind, and his heart felt extremely happy. This is the feeling of the immortals, although they can't fly the clouds and fog for the time being, but the feeling of flying against the wind is also good.

Before he arrived at the door of the ancestral hall, a rich white light appeared in front of him, and in this white light, there was also a faint mixture of red gas, like a flame, burning brightly.

"The white light is rich, and the red gas is faint, which is the phase of peace. According to the information coming from the wat board, this breath is called luck. If the breath is gray, it represents decay and withering. And the white light is rich, indicating stability and calm. There is also a hint of red gas in this white light, which means that Giethoorn Village is not only peaceful, but also relatively rich.

Once these red gases grow and occupy the vast majority of the time, it means that the prosperity of the village has reached its peak, and it is almost impossible to reach this step only in those prosperous years.

However, there are very few prosperous years, and under normal circumstances, it is good to be able to have a peaceful appearance.

It can be seen that the people of Giethoorn Village are still living very happily, at least they don't have to worry about food and clothing, and they still have some surplus food in their hands.

Fang Hong just stopped his gaze on Qi Yun for a moment, and then looked at the rich incense on the side. The heavy incense was churning, and the faint smell of sandalwood came, making his saliva almost flow out.

"That's too much, isn't it!" He only felt that he was a small peasant who had never seen the world, and suddenly saw a large amount of gold and silver treasures, which was simply uncontrollable.

If the incense in their house is a bowl of boiled water, the incense here is equivalent to a pond of fine wine, both in quality and quantity, there is a world of difference.

"These incense sticks are mine!" Fang Hong pounced, like a lion who had been hungry for a long time, and saw a fat little sheep.

"Bang. "He just flew not far away, and directly hit an invisible barrier, hitting seven meat and eight vegetables.

"Grandma, what's going on?" However, he was the manifestation of the divine body, although he bumped into it, it was not a big deal, and after standing up, he went around the ancestral hall to study.

Soon, he discovered the crux of the problem. It turned out that at the door of the ancestral hall, there were two mighty stone lions. One is a male lion, in a majestic form, with a bell hanging from his neck and a hydrangea under his feet. The other is a female lion, who looks very similar to the male lion, but under the front paws, there is a delicate and cute lion cub.

Generally speaking, the construction of stone lions at the entrance of the ancestral hall is naturally to ward off evil and bring auspicious atmosphere. Fang Hong is the body of a ghost god, although he is also a righteous god who has received an edict, but generally speaking, the Yin God of the Earth and even the Yin God of the Underworld has Yin Qi on his body, and this Yin Qi can only be gradually eliminated until their rank is raised.

Fang Hong's eyes were about to turn red, looking at a large ball of food in front of him, but he couldn't eat it, how unwilling he was! He stared at the ball of incense, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

He tried to pound a few more times, but the barrier, like a solid mountain, held him out.

"What should I do, do you want to find a way to get people to move these two lions away?" Fang Hong had an idea in his mind, but it was immediately denied, what are you kidding, this is the lion at the gate of the ancestral hall, if he dares to move, he will definitely be killed by the people in the village.

As for whether to use supernatural powers to carry this lion...... Then you might as well find a way to find someone to remove the lion. Now his strength can't interfere with reality at all, not to mention moving such a heavy stone lion, even if he picks up an embroidery needle.

"Oh, that's fucking bad luck. Fang Hong was a little stupid, turned around and was about to leave here. Suddenly, a trace of white incense floated towards him.

"Hey, how can there be incense leaking out?" He was a little strange, the incense here was blocked by two stone lions, how could there be a little bit of running outside.

He turned around and soon noticed that there was a little white mark on the lion's head, from which the incense was leaking. And that white trace, as soon as Fang Hong saw it, a trace of disgust appeared in his heart.

Bird poop, this thing is bird poop.

There are a lot of trees near this ancestral hall, and there are naturally birds nesting and breeding on it, and it is normal for some bird droppings to fall on lions.

"I know, bird poop is a filthy thing, and when it is contaminated, it naturally eliminates the power of the stone lion. When Fang Hong saw this puddle of bird, a flash of realization flashed in his heart. That's why he feels sick when he sees bird droppings. He is a god, pure in himself, and he hates it.

In folklore, geranium, the blood of a black dog can kill evil spirits. There are also some demons who break the law, after being caught by the government, they are also immersed in the latrine, defiling the other party's body, so as not to show the mystery of the other party.

"Hahaha, what luck. Fang Hong laughed, opened his hand and grabbed the little incense that leaked out, and directly took it, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, the most important thing is that he got a good way to steal the incense, and now he is not in a hurry.

However, this method can only be implemented when he comes out of the study. He is now a spirit traveler, and his real body is still locked in the study. And if you want to use that method, the soul really can't do it.

There was nothing to do left and right, Fang Hong floated on the side of the stone lion and slowly absorbed the power of incense, although the power of this incense was not much, but it also made his body feel warm and comfortable, just like an ordinary person basking in the sun.

A low-level earth deity like him is just a ghost god, and his body contains a strong yin energy, and only by constantly absorbing incense can he make the yin energy transform and become a yang god.

About half an hour later, all of a sudden, Fang Hong's thoughts moved, and his whole body kept retreating backwards, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of several miles and entered his body.

"Little rabbit, I let you study, you actually sleep, what a piece of rotten wood!" As soon as his eyes opened, he found that Fang Dayuan was standing in front of him with a cold face.

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