"Land, are you guilty?" The man whispered.

The land god's body trembled, and his face turned white with fright, but fortunately, he was prepared in his heart and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "The little god is frightened, I don't know where to offend Mr., and I hope to make it clear."

"Hmph......" Mr. Zhao snorted coldly, and a cold and powerful power rushed in.

The land subconsciously trembled his body, like falling into an ice cellar, and he supported himself to the death, so he did not kneel.

"A few days ago, an envoy encountered an accident in front of the Land Temple in Li Cuo Village, do you know about this?" Mr. Zhao's eyes were like a sword, and he seemed to be able to penetrate the heart of the land god.

The land suddenly looked up, and its eyes were horrified. "The Divine Messenger has been killed?"

He couldn't hold back any longer, fell to his knees with a thud, and cried: "Mr. Zhao, the fifty worship coins of the little god have been handed over, you must be aware of it." ”

Mr. Zhao frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't tell you about the offering money now. ”

The ground was still lying on the ground and shivering. "The divine envoy made an appointment with me that the second dragon would come back at the beginning of February. The little god doesn't know which thief is so bold as to dare to make a move on the god to make an adult. During this time, in order to make up enough money for worship, Xiaoshen did not dare to slack off for a moment, and he never left Xiaokan Village, and asked Mr. Zhao to take a clear look. ”

Mr. Zhao looked at him quietly, and suddenly shouted, "Get up!" ”

The land staggered to his feet and looked at him nervously.

"It is said that you have some dealings with the mountain gods of Qinglan Mountain?" Mr. Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly.

The land was shocked, but he didn't dare to lie, and hurriedly explained: "Because of the wild boar in the mountain, the mountain god of Qinglan Mountain has indeed been here a few times a few years ago. The little god looked at him pitiful and gave him a thick steamed bun......"

"Look for death!" Mr. Zhao suddenly waved his hand.

The body of the land flew upside down and hit the banyan tree directly behind.

"The little god should be damned, the little god should be damned!" The land god did not dare to resist at all.

Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the land god flew directly into his palm.

Lu Gong had already taken a breath and was about to give this powerful soul a blow, but when he saw this scene, his heart moved and he stopped thinking.

With this powerful soul, Lu Gong intuitively had a way to hold him for a moment, but he couldn't hold on for long.

If the land can move freely and join forces, there will be a chance of victory, but now that the land is under his control, even if it is fixed, Lu Gong will not be able to hit him hard.

"God made him die, Lord Chenghuang has ordered a thorough investigation, if you know, it is best to tell it obediently, otherwise if it is found, you will definitely die." Mr. Zhao squeezed the land in his hand and said coldly.

The land blushed, but did not dare to struggle. "The little god really doesn't know."

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and threw the land on the ground. "I'll spare you this time, but I warn you. From today on, if you dare to have any entanglement with the mountain gods of Qinglan Mountain, you will not be spared. ”

A little under his feet, he rose into the air and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

The land looked cautiously at the sky, and it took a long time to get up from the ground, reach out and pat the dirt off his body, and walk into the temple with his head down.

"That's what you call the fortune teller?" Lu Gong asked.

The land sat on the altar, grabbed a thick steamed bun and sent it to his mouth, biting it, but the tears couldn't help but flow.

After a few bites in a row, he got up suddenly, slammed the steamed bun on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it hard, scolding in his mouth. "I'll fuck your mother, I'll fuck your mother......"

The coarse steamed buns were trampled into mud by him, and there was no trace of their existence at all.

He seemed tired, squatting on the ground, clasping his hands on his knees, burying his head in tears.

Lu Gong looked at him quietly, only feeling that his throat was astringent, but he knew very well that in the face of this situation, any persuasion was useless.

He didn't need a few words of comfort.

After half an hour, the convulsive little body finally stabilized. The land picked up the branches on the ground, propped himself up, leaned against Lu Gong's board, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"See? This is the gods! We make cows and horses, collect incense and pay tribute, but in exchange for anyone can step on our heads......" His voice grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a weak and feeble moan: "This is the ...... the fuck that there are gods in the head"

Lu Gong waited until he had completely calmed down. "If there is a next time, we will kill him directly!"

The land god's body suddenly trembled, staring at Lu Gong. "What did you just say?"

"If there is a next time, we will kill him directly!" Lu Gong repeated in an extremely firm tone.

"Kill? How to kill? Do you know how powerful he is? With a wild cultivator of his level, with a casual movement of his fingers, he can make my god disappear. If it weren't for the fear of contaminating cause and effect, he would have already done a dead hand just now. "Thinking of this, the land feels a little scared.

"No matter how powerful he is, he's just a wandering spirit. Without the protection of the flesh, he is just as vulnerable. "Lu Gong said his judgment." Do you know what becomes of a practitioner if his soul is damaged? ”

"If the soul is damaged, it usually becomes insane. If it's heavy, you may not be able to get up. The land god said seriously.

"I see the tree in the distance, the biggest one!" Lu Gong asked.

The god of the land didn't know why, but he also nodded.

It was a big tree that no one could embrace, and it was covered with dead branches and rotten leaves.

"From today onwards, you will poke it with the branches in your hands every day, and when you poke a hole in it, I will avenge you." Lu Gong stared at him seriously.

The land god in front of him is really too thin, he doesn't know how to make him stronger except for incense, but there is one thing that cannot be wrong, that is, the formation of habits.

If that moment comes, what Lu Gong wants is his firmness, and his hands are stable enough!

The land god glanced at Lu Gong deeply, clenched the branch in his hand, and walked towards the big tree in the distance.

"......Snap" for the first time, the force of the shock made his palms wear out.

It's just that as if he had forgotten the pain, he kept stabbing forward mechanically.

His mouth seemed to be scolding something, but his eyes were more determined than ever.

Lu Gong looked at him, watching the bark of the big tree begin to show a little trace, and knew very well in his heart that he still had a long way to go.

And for their small group, the next more direct crisis to face comes from the mountain gods.

Two days passed quickly, and when the cheers in Xiaokan Village rang out, Lü Gong realized that the first step of this plan had been successful.

"Lu Gong, Lu Gong!" It was five days before the mountain god reappeared.

When he reappeared, the most direct change that Lu Gong could see was that the wooden stick in his hand had grown two small shoots for the first time.

Bai Gu's old face couldn't hide the excitement in his mood, and he directly took out a handful of offering money from his arms and put it into Lu Gong's body without hesitation.