Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Missing Gods
"Could this champion be the reincarnation of a Confucian sage?"
Judge Wen couldn't help but sigh in a difficult mood.
"Who knows, maybe, but even if it is not, there will be a place among the sages worshipped by Confucian students in the future!"
"It must be so!"
Wen Juan couldn't help but nod in agreement, and he quickly remembered something again,
"I have implemented a vague name system for the imperial examination, how did those examiners distinguish the examination papers of this champion from the examination papers of many candidates? Could it be that this imperial examination has made an exception for this public? No more obfuscation? ”
"It's business as usual, and there are no exceptions. As long as the examiner can read the papers impartially, and those who can slay the dragon with Haoran Qi, it is not easy to stand out from them? ”
"What the lord said is that the lower officials are ignorant!"
Wen Juan bowed his head and replied.
"What else is unknown?"
"There is no doubt in the heart of the lower official, thank you Lord Chenghuang for your guidance, after delaying Lord Chenghuang for a long time, the lower official will retire!"
"Wait, there's one more thing!"
Looking at Wen Ju, who was about to resign, Yongning Chenghuang shouted to him.
"Your Excellency, please speak!"
"I know that you are a celebrity, a great Confucian who passes by, and he dares to step forward, but this champion is different, I can wait for ghosts and gods to admire him, and don't get too close to him!"
Yongning Chenghuang frowned and stared at this judge, and said with a serious face.
"After listening to what the adults said, Xia Guan really admired and wanted to see the demeanor of this champion, but Xia Guan couldn't even get close to his house!"
Wen Juan said helplessly.
Originally, he thought that the Haoran Qi in the courtyard of the Feng family mansion was deliberately left by this champion duke, but now it seems that he may have left it unintentionally.
A glimpse of the whole picture, such a character is indeed not something he can approach.
"Even if you look at it from a distance, this public place is a foothold, and we ghosts and gods should retreat!"
"What does this mean, sir?"
Hearing this, Wen Juan suddenly felt a little incomprehensible.
Yin and yang are separated, people and ghosts have different paths, and their ghosts and gods really can't interfere in the affairs of the world, but if something really happens, if necessary, they can also directly trust their dreams to the officials. Why can't he even meet the champion?
"Starting from my Yongning County, to Beijing, more than 2,600 miles along the way, not counting the water gods of the Cangjiang River, it has been found that there are nineteen mountains and rivers, and there is no trace, and the gods are vacant!"
“……”
Wen Juan raised his head and looked at the glorious Yongning City God in front of him with a bewildered expression.
"Do you think that the Cangjiang Water God is the only god who has been killed by this duke?"
Yongning Chenghuang looked down at the Wen Judge in front of him and asked playfully.
"This ......"
The divine light that surrounded Wen Ju's body became flickering at this moment, and the light and darkness were uncertain, and it was obvious that his heart had been greatly impacted.
"Cangjiang Shuijun was beheaded, but he just happened to be seen by the city god of Chongshan Mansion!"
“……”
At this time, Wen Juan understood what Cheng Huang meant by reminding him not to approach this champion duke.
Will the gods of mountains and rivers disappear? It's a joke!
"Nineteen, this is the number that has been ascertained so far, and it is also because these missing landowners have been canonized by my Great Jin Emperor, so they can be investigated so quickly, and there are also some obscene sacrifices and evil rituals spread in the countryside, which have also disappeared a lot, but they can't be identified!"
"My lord, how can this person be so murderous?"
Wen Juan was frightened at this time, he still wanted to go to meet this champion duke, the true dragon heir couldn't carry a sword, if he faced it, people were only afraid of one look, and he would be disgraced.
"There is no need to panic, it's not so much that this public murder is too great, but that these landsmen are too presumptuous and unworthy, so those who are missing and missing and whose whereabouts are unknown are all mountain spirits and demons!"
"I see!"
Judge Wen Chang breathed a sigh of relief, if this champion was really killed when he saw God, then he would have to hide as far as he could in the future.
"That's the case, it's better for us to wait for ghosts and gods to not see each other!"
"That's exactly what your lord said."
……
Feng Qing'an, who guessed what kind of existence came from outside his house, didn't show his head, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't help it, judging from the current calm and nothing happened, it shouldn't be a big problem.
As for what kind of reason attracted such a group of existences, Feng Qing'an had a number in his heart, and he stared at Montenegro,
"Identification!"
[Race: Wolfdog]
[Attributes: Beast, Demon]
[Potential Level: Enlightenment Medium]
[Combat Power Level: Enlightenment: Inferior]
The combat power is no longer nothing, and there is one more item in the attribute, these changes all show that this dog has also gained a lot of benefits with his transformation, and it is not an ordinary class.
"I'm a demon!"
Staring at the extra item in the attributes, Feng Qing'an thought for a long time, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find any way, so he could only wait and see what happened, who made him a mortal with more strength now.
"Alas, let's take one step at a time!"
After carefully looking at the black mountain, where the hair seemed to be faintly shiny, Feng Qing'an sighed and nodded.
After months of hard work, he raised a veritable beast pet, which was supposed to be a happy thing, but it attracted ghosts and gods, and I don't know what the attitude of those ghosts and gods was.
Moreover, in addition to the ghosts and gods, there is another big and small problem, that is, this potential is somewhat insufficient, the combat power is about to catch up with the potential, the potential is exhausted, and if you want to improve up, it will be extremely difficult.
"It seems that I will have to work harder in the future, and I will have to be more open to the spirit refining blood, this guy's endurance is stronger than I imagined!"
Feng Qing'an muttered, leaving the ghosts and gods behind and arranging his future cultivation, and it was not until the sound of Yin calling him to eat sounded that he stopped and ran out of the room.
For several days, the wind and waves were calm, so quiet that the wind was clear and peaceful, and even dared to look around the house at the moment of alternating yin and yang such as dawn and dusk.
Naturally, he didn't find anything, and the many tall figures he saw at a glance that day seemed like a dream, just his boring fantasy.
But he didn't really think of this as a phantom, after all, he had raised a demon, and on the altar, it was not just clay puppets that were worshiped by the people's incense, so what was there to be surprised about?
"That should mean it's okay, right?"
Feng Qing'an thought optimistically, even so, for the sake of safety, he also forbade Montenegro to go out hunting at night, stayed in the yard honestly, and was not allowed to go anywhere.
Fortunately, it seems that Reiki can also replace some of the food, suppressing Montenegro's growing need to eat, but even so, Montenegro is hungry enough.
And this caution until one evening
[Phantom Beastmaster, side quest release......]