Looking at the black mountain in front of him that allowed him to see another real world, Feng Qing'an was a little unconvinced of his inference, after all, in the identification, this guy is a demon, and it stands to reason that it is also within the scope of Haoran's righteousness and restraint, but this guy has no.

But in addition to Haoran Qi, Feng Qing'an really couldn't imagine what these streamers could be.

"Montenegro, go to the yard and have a look!"

Feng Qing'an put aside the point he didn't understand for the time being, and directly ordered with the consciousness attached to the wolf dog through the soul contract, while Feng Qing'an's body was still sitting on the bed, and his lips did not move.

"Whew!"

The sudden sound in his head startled Montenegro, but the wolfdog soon realized that the voice was very familiar, and he became excited.

"Go to the yard!"

Feng Qing'an saw the wolf dog who was in a state of excitement, and couldn't help but say helplessly.

His physical body is mortal, there are many things that he can't see, and there is nothing he can do, now he can use the secret method to re-observe everything around him through the perspective of Black Mountain, Feng Qing'an will naturally not just stay in his room.

The black mountain that vented his excitement ran into the courtyard obediently, and Feng Qing'an also saw the scene of the courtyard clearly through the perspective of the black mountain, which was roughly the same as what he usually saw, but there was more brilliant and mighty light flow.

"Also in the yard? Montenegro, go outside and see! ”

Looking at the flow of light in the courtyard that was no different from the room, Feng Qingxin became more and more curious, urging Montenegro to climb over the wall and get out of the yard, and Montenegro, who had already been suffocated in the yard, immediately let out an excited mutter, and then slammed up the wall and came to the outside of the courtyard.

"It's gone!"

Under the dark night, Feng Qing'an can only look at the outline of the houses in the village along the terrain through the eyes of the black mountain, the night is dark, there is no light in the village, and the dim stars and moon can only make the night more deep.

It's just that when Montenegro turned his head and looked behind him under Feng Qing'an's orders, Feng Qing'an saw that his house was wrapped in a vast and bright streamer, shining like day in the night.

"Big brother!"

At this moment, Feng Qing'an's heart was only shocked, and he didn't believe that this brilliant golden streamer was just good-looking. This is the light that only demons can see, and mortals in the flesh can't even see it.

"Woo~"

At this moment, the black mountain let out a whimper full of pleading, and its eyes were fixed on the endless darkness of the wilderness outside the village, and its eyes were full of longing.

"You ...... guy"

Feng Qing'an naturally knew the intentions of Montenegro, and it wanted to go to the wilderness to hunt blood food and fill its stomach. He was already soft-hearted, and wanted to promise this guy to let him go out tonight.

It's just that his thoughts haven't been conveyed yet, and the originally casual Black Mountain suddenly lowered his body, his muscular muscles tensed, his white canine teeth exposed, and a low roar came out of his throat, as if he had entered a fighting posture.

But what made Montenegro feel like a great enemy was a mighty general in the night, dressed in golden armor and holding a golden mace, who stood on the stone path in the middle of the village, and the houses on both sides seemed to him like a plaything in the hands of a child.

"Ghosts!"

Feng Qing'an, who was sitting in the room, couldn't help but breathe at the moment, originally he was just guessing, but at this moment, he really saw the gods who were worshiped by the people's incense.

This god general, as if walking down from the altar, the drape on his body and the gold mace in his hand are no different from those in the temple, except that the stiffness of the statue is missing, and it is more majestic and solemn, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

"Dog demon, I've been waiting here for many days, and tonight, it's finally time for you to go out!"

When this god was about to speak, Feng Qing'an, who heard his words through the Black Mountain, came back to his senses from the shock of witnessing the ghosts and gods.

The uneasiness in my heart is more than shock, this god will suddenly appear, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is coming to arrest the monster, if Montenegro is captured, then how can he mix in the future?

"You don't have to bare your teeth at me, I didn't come here to take you, I just told you that I will always keep an eye on your every move, if you dare to hurt the people here at all, you will do whatever it takes, and I will also correct you!"

Listening to the words of this god general, Feng Qing'an found that things didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined, this ghost god just came to warn Montenegro, should I say it or not, this ghost god is quite responsible, and he was not worshiped by the people in vain.

"Wang!"

And Montenegro, who had already known what people said and understood, didn't understand the meaning of these words, and even if he restrained his vicious posture, he squatted on the ground instead, let out a dog bark, and his furry face showed a disdainful expression.

Hurting?

Does it look like a dog that would do such a thing?

It has not even harmed a single chicken, duck, goose and dolphin in the village, and is much more disciplined than its owner.

"You dog demon, Hugh is presumptuous, don't think that you have a heroic qi to protect yourself, I can't help you, you still have to come out to hunt blood food after all, if you annoy me, I will be guarding for ten days, and I will clean you up and teach you a lesson!"

Seeing that a well-grown domestic dog dared to show such a contemptuous gesture to him, where would the already fiery military judge suffer from this grievance.

Montenegro immediately became honest and restrained his expression, after all, the big guy in front of him, he really couldn't do it, he thought it was helpless, even if he couldn't fight, he had to fight, so he didn't want to show weakness, but now it's different.

"Lord Chenghuang said that you are nourished by the spirit of literature and spirituality, and your nature is pure, and you are a spiritual dog that guards the house, I hope you can be worthy of Lord Chenghuang's evaluation, don't cause trouble!"

Seeing such a spiritual performance of Montenegro, even the military judge couldn't help but secretly praise himself in his heart, but he wanted to maintain the majesty of being a ghost and god, and his face was not inconspicuous, and after the last encouragement, he turned around and left.

"Is this gone?"

Looking at the god general who was about to disappear, Feng Qing'an reacted and hurriedly said,

"Identification!"

[Type: Incense Spirit]

[Attributes: God, Ghost]

[Potential Level: Commander Medium]

[Power Level: Commander Medium]

"Commander?"

Seeing the newly appeared rank, Feng Qing'an just pondered for a moment, and saw that the figure of the ghost god had disappeared into the darkness.

"Tsk!"

What he saw and heard tonight shocked him a little, everything around him that he thought was familiar was still so strange, and the ghosts and gods that seemed to be high above were so close to the ordinary people.

Although the first contact with the ghosts and gods was not good, after all, this god would come to warn him about the wolf dog, but Feng Qing'an's impression and perception of the ghosts and gods were quite good, because he was too responsible.

Another point is that this god general personally confirmed Feng Qing'an's original guess,

"Haoran Qi! The flow of light emitted from these books is really Haoran righteousness, I didn't guess wrong, this guy from Montenegro, as a monster, is not affected, there should be other special reasons. ”

Feng Qing'an didn't ignore it, although the majestic divine general, although all the postures he showed were perfectly in line with the impression given by the gods, the position where he could stand was inevitably too far.