The temple zhu who came out of here almost shaved his head, leaving only a handful of top hair in the middle of his head.

is such a familiar hairstyle, Fang Canran really didn't introduce the wrong place.

In the overseas archipelago, there are many marginal forces, and there are many temples of various minor gods and wild gods.

He walked into the temple, which was ten square in size, and there was no distinction between front and back. He Lingchuan looked up and saw that the statue of the god in the temple should have been renovated not long ago, repainted and repaired.

There are two plates of mixed fruits, a plate of red buns, and even a whole roast chicken on the table!

There are also several incense sticks in the furnace, and they are endless.

It seems that the incense here is quite prosperous.

There is also an old lady with half-gray hair kneeling on the futon and throwing her five bodies to the ground, with the palms of her hands facing upward, and she keeps this posture and recites words, so pious.

In addition, there is no one else in the temple, and the whereabouts of the temple Zhu who just went out is unknown. He Lingchuan lit seven sticks of incense, inserted them in the incense burner, and then grabbed the cup and basket on the tribute table, circled the incense three times, and whispered again every time he went around:

"The god of relief, please show up, friends from Lei Gong Island visit!"

Anyway, throw it to the ground.

The so-called "cup cocoon" is made of wood cut into the shape of a crescent, one side is flat, called "yang", and the other side is bulging and convex, called "yin". The cups are all a pair, painted with red paint, which is a prop for people to communicate with the gods, which is common in temples.

When the gods were consulted, the pilgrims took the cocoon and threw it on the ground.

He Lingchuan threw it like this, and the two cocoons were flat and upward, that is, the yang side was facing up, indicating that the gods had not made up their minds and needed to ask for instructions again.

He picked up the double-cocked cocoon, waited patiently for half an hour, and threw it again.

Still flat up.

He Lingchuan said in a low voice: "You don't want to do the deal we negotiated last time?" I've brought all my stuff here. ”

As soon as the words fell, the candle flame suddenly jumped.

He Lingchuan understood and threw it to the ground again.

This time it is finally one yin and one yang, which means that the gods agree/are satisfied!

The old woman on the futon was still prostrate on the ground, and He Lingchuan wanted to invite her out, but after thinking about it, he gave up, went to close the doors and windows, and re-entered the seven incense sticks.

The candle flames and smoke were straight up, and the air in the room was no longer flowing.

At this time, the smoke from the incense burner suddenly became windless, turned a corner, and went towards the old woman on the ground.

She was praying with her eyes closed, unaware.

Smoke penetrated through her ears and nose, and the old woman's prayers were interrupted.

Then, she slowly looked up and stood up.

This old woman is a little hunchbacked, usually she should be half-bent, but now her waist is straight, her faint old eyes are also bright, her pupils are big and blue, staring at He Lingchuan and said:

"It turned out to be you, Narokuten's skin."

Even the mask he wore was the same as last time.

"What do you want to bring me?"

Its voice was harsh, but not indistinct.

He Lingchuan took out a small copper stick from his arms and handed it over: "Used." ”

The old woman took it in her hand, turned it over and looked at it a few times, and found that there were indeed a few wisps of gas in it, which proved that the baby had been used.

This is a new version of the Torture Dragon Pillar made by He Lingchuan, and the style is different from before.

"Good." The old woman, who was controlled by the god of relief, said, "The deal is complete." ”

The last time He Lingchuan went to Lei Gong Island to look for it, he advanced five questions, and the God of Liberation asked him to return a used torture dragon pillar within a year.

For others, this condition is extremely difficult, because the people who master the torture dragon pillar are usually silent, and this thing is not circulated in the market.

But for He Lingchuan, hehe.

Therefore, this time, he simply brought a large-capacity version to the God of Relief, and the latter's satisfaction was also visible to the naked eye.

"What more do you want to ask?" This business is cost-effective, answer a few questions, and you can get the torture dragon pillar.

"You're going to calculate the time of Emperor Slurry's arrival, right?"

"Well, of course." The deaths that occur in the divine realm cannot be concealed from their ears and eyes.

"Except for the two times in a row that will come in half a month, when will the next few times the Emperor Flowing Pulp come?"

The god of relief glared at him for a while: "It will come in half a month, who told you?" ”

"Narakuten."

As soon as he heard the name of this righteous god, the voice of the god of relief was raised three degrees:

"Wait, He's found you?"

If Narakuten had been keeping an eye on this skin, it would not be difficult to find out his deal with Shi Nan!

Coveting other people's skins, especially the skins of righteous gods, is a taboo in the divine realm. This kind of risk cannot be avoided.

Feeling the retreat of relief, He Lingchuan immediately said: "Don't worry, he won't look for me again in a short time, let alone find the connection between you and me." ”

His attitude is really flat, like friends talking about the weather to each other.

Shi Yan felt the confidence contained in his words, and wondered: "How can you say this? ”

"Narakuten had an accident."

The old woman who was relieved to control her neck trembled slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

"You go to the god realm to inquire, don't you know?" He Lingchuan smiled, "All in all, I'm safe, and you're safe." No god will hold us accountable. ”

Of course, Shi Nan still refused to believe it, He Lingchuan then said: "Besides, are you worried about it a little late now?" We did a deal on Lei Gong Island a year ago. You knew I wanted to unlock the mark of Narakuten, and you told me how to do it. If Narokuten succeeds, He will know all these things. What's the matter, you're just trying to back down now? ”

Relief choke: "This ......"

At that time, it really wanted to torture the dragon pillar, and it thought that Na Luotian might not care.

It quickly changed the subject: "Since you and Naluotian can talk, it won't be difficult to get the news of Emperor Flowing Pulp?" ”

"No, I can't get in touch anymore." The information about these two Emperor Flowing Pulp was still given by Naluotian's clone. However, this unfortunate doppelganger was then planted into a tree by the Great Square Pot, and he could no longer speak to him. "So I turned my head and thought of you."

The god of relief immediately said: "This kind of message, the divine realm strictly forbids us to pass it down, otherwise the world will know what will happen to the chaos?" ”

He Lingchuan couldn't help laughing: "Are you kidding me?" Whether it is Lingxu City or the Demon Kingdom of the Domain, all the high-level officials know that the relatives and relatives of the nobles, and even the servants and subordinates, have long prepared pots and are waiting to receive them. But you told me that the news is strictly forbidden to spread? ”

The tone of the relief god was a little stiff: "Bega is different. ”

The status of the gods of the Spirit Void is very high in the divine realm.

"Really? And what about Mu Guo? He Lingchuan didn't believe half a word, "Does the monarch of Mu Guo know, does the powerful know?" ”

The relieved god was silent.

The country of Mu is not a country of worship, but it does not prevent them from getting information.

If this kind of important information is to be disseminated, it cannot be prevented at all.

Those who don't know are always ordinary people.

How precious the Emperor Flowing Pulp is, it is very important to He Lingchuan, to the Yangshan Islands, and to the army he wants to build in the future. Therefore, he must get accurate information about Emperor Flowing Pulp.

The god who knows that it is easiest to communicate with is the liberation of difficulties.

He Lingchuan continued a few more incense sticks: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps." It turns out that the divine realm is also like this? ”

The old woman was stunned for a while, and she didn't even roll her eyes. He Lingchuan knew that the relief was being weighed.

After a short while, it spoke: "I will take the risk of revealing such precious information to you." ”

He Lingchuan stroked the offering table: "Birch table, freshly repaired golden body." You're doing well here, at least better than Lei Gong Island. ”

The temple on Lei Gong Island is bigger than this, but it is much more dilapidated.

The old woman rolled her eyelids and did not deny it.

"The torture dragon pillar that I gave you last year made you eat a lot of bad luck, right?" Minor gods like Shi Nan basically have no additional way to obtain the Nightmare Qi, and they all hope to replicate Naluotian's successful experience, but unfortunately there are too few lucky ones.

Shi Yan chuckled twice: "You also think too highly of yourself." With just that one tube of torture dragon pillars, even if he is full of nightmare qi, how much can he add to me? ”

"So you got another nightmare?" He Lingchuan suddenly said: "What is the way to find a new ally, or to defect to a big backer?" ”

"......" This kid's mind is too clever, right? It just misses a sentence, "You ask this, don't you think it's abrupt?" ”

He Lingchuan smiled: "Okay, back to the topic." In the future, I will be given all the information of the emperor's slurry, and I still want to know the dynamics of Naluotian, you can make a price. ”

He's ready to take a long line.

Knowing himself and knowing his opponent, he must have at least one informant in the divine realm in order to grasp new trends and adjust the layout in time.

Shi Nan was about to speak, He Lingchuan said again: "I can get the information of the emperor's flow pulp with a little effort, and it is not only convenient to find you, but also to think that there will be one more way to hand over one more god." Now that the situation is in turmoil, you want to make a few more friends in the world, right? ”

I want to roll my eyes.

Friend? How could the gods want to make friends with humans? They want believers, eyeliner, and labor!

But Shi Nan also knows in his heart that the more shrewd the character, the less easy it is to be controlled.

It has developed some devout believers of its own, but these people are either poor ghosts or tendons, and they are all ninth-rate people.

Slaves are easy to use, and talents are not easy to use. The righteous gods, who often use the word "heaven" as the suffix, are qualified to develop the elite of the world to serve them.

But this is a paradox: if it can't become a righteous god, it can't attract the elite of the world; If the elite of the world does not do things for it, how can it absorb the nightmare qi and become a righteous god?

Most of the wild gods and minor gods are stuck at this step, and there is no hope of upgrading.

Although this guy in front of him is Naluotian's skin, he has a flexible mind and means, and even the torture dragon pillar can be obtained, and maybe he can do more things for it in the future.

The advantages outweigh the disadvantages of communicating with him.

Let's cooperate, and friends are friends. If it doesn't put down its body, how can it take what it needs from others?

I hope that before the final leap comes, I can accumulate enough strength and be promoted to God. Otherwise, the day when the two worlds are connected, it will also be the time when a small god like it turns over and hopes are cut off.

"I can give you the news of Emperor Flowing Pulp first." After thinking about it for a while, Shi Nan began to talk about the conditions, "Yap Island and Shark Island in this archipelago are big islands, and there are two or three thousand people living there, so you have to build a temple for me on each of the two islands." ”

(End of chapter)