Chapter Seventy-Seven: The God Stealer

(I received a temporary notice to put it on the shelves at 12 o'clock, so I wrote it until now...... OrzοΌ‰

The scale of Haikang is similar to that of Orange County, and it also has 18 towns in three streets.

The area is larger, the population is smaller, and the number of villages is not as large as in Orange County, but it is still more than other areas, with a total of more than 5,000 natural villages.

The main local language is the dialect of Lai, 90% of the population does not speak Cantonese vernacular, and Mandarin has a strong accent, which is easy to hear.

It is said that there is thunder in the sky, and there is land in the sea.

In fact, there is a similar Haikang.

Of course, in those years, it was not only Haikang chaos, but the entire Luchuan River was very chaotic.

There are street motorcycle chopping gangs in Orange County who dare to go out in broad daylight, and there are outlaws who can help you cut off half of the enemy's head with a knife for 20,000 yuan; There are robbers who organize groups to rob the passengers of the whole vehicle, and there are thieves who specialize in stealing life-saving money in the hospital; Even in the pineapple Hairenan, last year there was an incident where someone from the police station shot his superiors in the middle of a meeting......

Friends in other places will feel somewhat magical when they see these news.

However, this is the Tsunagawa River.

Everything stems from poverty and backwardness.

Aside from anything else, Haikang is an extremely important area for Chen Jingle.

At least all the main temples in the territory must be occupied.

If he can occupy Haikang, the number of realm master temples under his control will exceed 15,000 at that time, and his strength can at least increase by 50% on the original basis!

……

With this in mind, Chen Jingle opened the game map.

And then......

I saw a striking yellow exclamation mark on the map, glowing with a faint red light.

"Huh?"

He raised his eyebrows and clicked on the task prompt-

[A wild day tour that survived in the torrent, cowered and hid and licked its wounds for decades, and finally regained a little strength, and found that there were many powerful existences that limited it in the world, and his ambition began to grow wildly. From pretending to be a god, bluffing, bewitching the villagers, and deceiving incense offerings, to fooling women into opening the light before marriage, using illusions to deceive believers of money, and forcing people to destroy other temples of the gods, in a vain attempt to occupy the magpie's nest...... And so on. How can such wicked deeds be called gods! 】

[Do you choose to go on a day tour of the town? 】

"Oh? It's kind of interesting~! ”

Chen Jingle's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The so-called wild day tour refers to a strange soul that has a certain strength and can come out and walk during the day and wander around. However, he is also a god of the day, but his strength cannot be compared with the real god of the day in the lower part of the city god.

So it is called a wild day tour.

The lifelong dream of many wild day tours is to get the gift of the city god or the realm lord and become a companion god under his command, so that they can enjoy the incense of the world and embark on the right path.

Once again, the importance of compilation is demonstrated!

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……

She Lang is a typical wild day trip.

When he woke up from his slumber again, he felt that his strength had regained a little more, and he couldn't help but be happy.

"If this continues, it won't be long before I can return to my original level of strength. It's a pity that I'm just an ordinary wild day tour, not a god of heaven and earth, not even a local mountain god given by the realm lord, even if I pretend to be the god of King Wu, it can't change the essence of my wild day tour. Otherwise, with the help of human incense, it would have been completely recovered a long time ago, and it could even go further. Then I'll see who can stand in my way! ”

Thinking of this, She Lang regretted at the same time, but also couldn't help but feel a little more proud.

If it was in the past, of course he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

However, now that the gods are gone, there is no righteous god in heaven and earth, and even the mountain god Wu Wang God is nowhere to be seen. But their incense god is still there, and there is no one to inherit it.

This gave She Lang a chance.

As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king.

Originally, he was just a lonely ghost who listened to the sermon by Wu Wangshen's side, and he was lucky enough to cultivate a day trip, but his roots were too low, and he couldn't even be accepted as a disciple.

Right now, there is an opportunity to replace King Wu in front of him, how can he not be moved!

"In time, I will cultivate enough to completely control this small mountain, and then I will be the rightful God of the Origin Realm Wu Wang! Then I will draw the god seat of the realm lord! ”

Perfect!

This plan is perfect!

She Lang could even foresee that after he officially became the god of the mountain and the lord of the realm, he would appear in front of people, causing the foolish people to bow down, chant his god's name, and contribute a lot of incense.

Tut-tut, it's beautiful to think about.

He had been entrenched in Nanlan Village for a long time, and he had already cultivated near Nanlan Village when the Realm Lord Venerable God and Lord Wu Wang God were still there.

It's just that it was inconspicuous at that time, and around Lord Wu Wangshen, there were many lonely ghosts and mountain spirits who were more powerful than him. It's basically just a mess of life, not seeking any growth, as long as you don't get targeted by human cultivators who like to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

After the two bigwigs disappeared, the other colleagues also died and scattered, and he was the only one who survived.

When She Lang woke up for the first time, it happened that the villagers were asking God to choose King Wu Zhentong.

At that time, looking at the huge amount of unenjoyed incense in the Wuwang Temple, he kept drooling. However, the fear of righteousness engraved in his bones made him dare not make any moves.

A missed opportunity.

It wasn't until the second time that the villagers elected King Wu Zhentong that he finally determined that Lord Realm Lord Venerable God and Lord King Wu God were really gone. So he was ruthless and began to pretend to be in the name of King Wu for the first time, and carefully helped the villagers to descend to the spirits.

That time, he used a small spell that he only knew, and the villagers reveled, and the incense skyrocketed. And after he absorbed some of the incense wish power, his recovery speed from his injuries was also greatly improved.

"No wonder everyone wants to become a god, there are incense sacrifices, and the progress is much faster than hard cultivation."

She Lang sighed.

It's a pity that his strength is low and he is seriously injured, and the incense he can absorb is too little.

Unless you can become the real god of King Wu!

……

She Lang, who tasted the sweetness, has been out of control since then.

After that, every once in a while, he would wake up and take the opportunity of choosing King Wu Zhentong to enjoy incense. While recovering from his injuries, he strengthened his image as a god in the minds of the villagers in order to achieve the goal of stealing the throne of King Wu.

It's a pity that every time I wake up, the time is limited, and I have to continue to sleep when I come out to play for a while.

However, the short probe time still made She Lang experience the happiness of the world.

Whether it is in the name of the gods, forcing the foolish people to offer the bride's first night rights, or fooling them into providing them with enough money for incense oil for him to squander his pleasures, or in order to get more incense, trick them into removing the statues of other gods.

These made him very happy, which he couldn't experience at all when the realm lord and the mountain god were still alive before.

"The human world is really interesting!"

In She Lang's opinion, the mountain god position is already in the bag, and it will be a matter of time. Only the realm lord is a little difficult, but it's useless to be in a hurry.

It's better to enjoy it first.

woke up this time, also because of the ceremony of selecting King Wu Zhentong in Nanlan Village.

The so-called King Wu Zhentong is just a stand-in tool he uses to have fun in the world.

That's why foolish people are stupid and don't know it.

If it weren't for the need for a body to satisfy his various desires, he would not be willing to go to someone else's body.

……

Inside the Temple of King Wu.

She Lang, who was hidden in the statue, swept his mind over the audience.

Secretly frowned: "These mortal bodies are really rubbish, forget it, just make do with it, it will only take a while anyway." ”

The convention first divided a trace of power to control the young man on the field who was most suitable as a soul vessel.

It's up to you to decide, this time King Wu Zhentong!

He had already experienced the next operation many times, and he was familiar with it by heart, and after using a little means to bluff this group of ignorant villagers, and after devouring the incense and wish power they brought, She Lang hiccuped comfortably.

Then prepare for the ontology to descend.

The young man sitting on the top of the sedan chair suddenly shuddered, his eyes changed from confused to playful, and his consciousness had switched to another person.

And Lin Nan in the crowd, seeing this scene, his eyes lit up and he hummed softly again.

"It's good to give it up!"

This trick can actually fool the villagers into believing that it is a god, and I don't know what method was used to temporarily cover up the breath on the body, and it was not discovered on weekdays. Only this time the force was used, and it was detected by the instruments of the command center.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome if it is really faked and turned true one day, and the cultivation becomes a god.

Glancing at the frenzied crowd around him, Lin Nan still chose to stand still.

……

After a long time, the ceremony finally ended.

She Lang jumped down from the top of the car.

"It's really troublesome, if I can become the real god of King Wu, I don't need to go into battle myself."

Thinking of this, he felt a little more irritable and urgent in his heart.

At this time, a little boy came over excitedly: "Haoxuan, you are so amazing!" How does the piercing arrow do not bleed? ”

However, She Lang's cold eyes swept over, and the young man who accosted him saw the other party's devouring gaze, and when the rest of the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it back and silently retracted into the crowd.

"You are looking for death, he is now inviting God to come up, it is God who came, not Haoxuan himself."

The slightly older friend pulled him over and scolded him in a whisper.

"Oh......"

The little boy shrunk his neck and muttered secretly, no wonder he felt different from usual.

Move your muscles and bones a little to get used to this new body.

Just as he was about to take out the arrow and hand it to the village elder, She Lang suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the crowd out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh, luck, it looks like tonight is going to be a wonderful night~"

In the past, he liked the yellow flower girl, but later changed his mind and began to learn from Prime Minister Cao Cheng.

After trying it a few times, I couldn't help but sigh, no wonder everyone hates Prime Minister Cao, and everyone wants to be Prime Minister Cao.

The woman in front of her, although her appearance is not outstanding, is better than her pocket, and it makes people's hearts beat faster when she looks at it.

She Lang is good now.

Now that I have seen it, there is absolutely no reason to miss it.

Why else do you think he is called that?

"I am the god of King Wu, and there is a great creation to give you."

The woman who was watching the excitement in the crowd suddenly heard someone talking in her ear, and her eyes subconsciously looked at Wu Wang Zhentong on the field, and happened to look at She Lang.

The red glint in She Lang's eyes flashed quickly.

The woman's eyes instantly became confused, Mu Ran nodded, and under the instructions of the words in her ear, she silently walked to the dark alley not far away.

When she wakes up, she won't remember anything.

She Lang showed a subtle smug smile. He likes the feeling of being at the mercy of other people's destinies.

After handing back the arrows, he pretended to be tired, smirked and dealt with a few villagers who came up to care and greet him, and then squeezed out of the crowd and couldn't wait to follow.

"Hey, hey, I'm good, I'm coming!"

Lin Nan, who had lowered his eyelids in the crowd, looked at She Lang's figure and silently followed.

Over the Temple of King Wu.

Chen Jingle, who was hiding his figure, took all this into his eyes and was stunned: "Good guy, don't you dare to be bigger?" You are used to being arrogant, you really think that no one in the world can cure you, right? ”

He really laughed at it.

borrowed the body of a boy to come into the world, and the first thing was to find a woman!

Gan!

As for Lin Nan who followed behind, although he hadn't seen it, he could probably guess that it was an official person. They all have similar personalities.

Strength, it looks okay, but I don't know how it is.

……

"Hold on to the wall!"

In the dark and narrow alley, She Lang commanded in a low voice.

Then there was a rustling sound.

However, before he could be happy, a cold light suddenly hit behind him!

She Lang's hairs stood up in an instant, and he subconsciously summoned his magic weapon-

A tattered suit of armor.

With a muffled sound, She Langhou covered his heart and took a few steps back. Although the armor managed to block the attack, he was not comfortable either. Especially in the case of injuries.

Suddenly, he screamed: "Who is the rat generation, who dares to sneak attack your grandfather?!" ”

Lin Nan walked out from behind the corner, holding an iron hairpin in his hand, and sneered: "I don't know who the rat generation is." ”

Chen Jingle, who was in mid-air, was suddenly surprised.

He recognized that the iron hairpin used by this person was the one he gave out before, but he didn't expect it to be given to this person.

Seeing Lin Nan appear, She Lang is pupils shrank, and he faintly felt a dangerous aura from this man.

I was shocked and angry in my heart: "Damn, there are still such cultivators in the world?!" ”

If it is the heyday of strength, he will naturally not be afraid of the other party, but the injury has not yet healed, if the old injury recurs in the fight, it will be himself who will suffer at that time.

What to do?!

She Lang was panicked in his heart, but his expression couldn't show timidity, he snorted heavily, and his expression was arrogant: "Mortal, I advise you to get away before this god gets angry!" ”

Lin Nan sneered: "Don't bluff, your trick of bluffing ordinary people is okay, in front of me, save it!" ”

"Since you are looking for death, then God will fulfill you!"

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, She Lang immediately shouted, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed.

And then......

He turned and jumped over the fence and ran away.

Fortunately, Lin Nan has always been on guard and hurriedly followed.

And Chen Jingle, who was on their heads, took the opportunity to glance at the woman who had recovered his senses and was in a hurry, and said secretly: "Turtle turtle", and then followed unhurriedly.

……

Lin Nan's strength was beyond She Lang's expectations.

"This guy has a grudge against me?"

Angry and itchy.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the other party, She Lang could only grit his teeth and give up continuing to possess this body, returning to his own state, and at the same time throwing the boy at Lin Nan in an attempt to block it.

Lin Nan caught the young man, looked up and saw the other party smiling and rushing over, the iron hairpin in his hand did not flinch to meet him, and collided with the opponent's fist half-wrapped in armor.

Wrong!

The opponent's fist retracted the moment it made contact, unloading most of the power on the iron hairpin, and instead swung the other fist and blasted over.

If you are hit, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

Fortunately, Lin Nan reacted in time.

A dilapidated red coffin appeared on the ground, and suddenly rushed towards She Langchuang from the left.

She Lang was stunned, he could clearly feel that this coffin was a living monster. How can this man control a treacherous as a means of attack?

What's the matter?!

Considering that even if you punch the other party, the other party's coffin will hit you, such a lose-lose fight, are you really not afraid of death?

She Lang was afraid, so he retreated.

While scolding in my heart, continue to run!

Lin Nan threw down the young man in his hand and followed closely. His goal is to contain the other party.

One person and one trick, rushing through the mountains and wilderness at an extremely exaggerated speed.

At this moment, She Lang was extremely annoyed in his heart, who knows how this guy targeted him? And like kraft candy, it's sticky.

Yes!

Since you can't run away, let's fight!

She Lang was ruthless, he didn't believe that a wild day tour that he had cultivated for hundreds of years would be inferior to a mere human being!

Turn your head and turn around, enter the frontal battle again, and use all means to vent frantically on the opponent.

The two let go of their hands and feet, and the aftermath of the battle directly lifted the trees and turf between the mountains and fields, along with three feet of soil, Rao is some distance from the village, and the sound of the outbreak still attracted the attention of many people.

The villagers wondered: "Isn't it thundering?" ”

Is this the rhythm of the rain? It seems that you have to close the window before going to bed.

Only Chen Jingle watched the two perform with great interest in mid-air.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring melon seed soda, remember to put some in the carry-on space next time."

……

I don't know how long it took, but the pace of the battle between the two gradually slowed down.

It's already the end of the crossbow.

She Lang's figure became more and more gloomy, and his gaze at Lin Nan was full of resentment.

If it weren't for this guy, if he feasted a few more times, he would probably be able to recover to the same strength as before, and he would be able to try to control this mountain and become a mountain god.

Right now?

It's all gone!!

The more I think about it, the more I hate, hate hate ahhh

In fact, Lin Nan was not comfortable.

After having the iron hairpin, it was not a last resort, he didn't want to use the power of the weird red coffin, after all, every time he used it, he was one step closer to the weird recovery.

He loves his life now and doesn't want to die so soon.

But this time I won't be able to do it. The opponent is indeed difficult, but fortunately, the opponent seems to have been injured, so he slowly gained the upper hand.

But it won't last long, and I can't tell the winner anymore, so I'm waiting for the weird outbreak to send someone to collect the corpse.

Fortunately, Lin Nan successfully seized an opportunity, the iron hairpin in his hand crossed the other party's face, and then when the other party's heart was shaken, the big red coffin was buckled, covering She Lang, who was becoming more and more sluggish, and even faintly collapsed.

"Whew~ It's finally over!"

Lin Nanda breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt wrong.

"Huh?!"

The lid of the coffin was opened, and there was no treacherous figure in it at all!

"Wait! I ...... just now."

Lin Nan was stunned at the same time, and his heart was inexplicably cold.

…………

Meanwhile.

Above Lin Nan's head, thousands of meters in the sky.

"Y-...... you?"

She Lang's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him who looked down at him, and the panic on his face could not be concealed.

The other party's aura felt so familiar to him, but it was countless times more powerful, so that he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.

"I'm ......"

Chen Jingle looked at him with a smile: "It's just a small realm master who controls more than 10,000 realm master temples." ”

Realm Lord?

More than 10,000 realm master temples?!

She Lang felt that his brain was stuck and he couldn't turn around.

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