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If it weren't for the temple to resist, Wei Yuan's head would have been cut off. When life and death were at stake, he remembered that there were still talismans available. In a hurry, the residual incense fire power in the body was completely activated, and then the talisman broke out of the body and evolved into a temple in the void again.

However, the light above the temple flickered, and it was barely maintained.

Wei Yuan waited for the temple to be sacrificed, and he didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately shouted: "Listen to the people of Wanshan Mansion, I am the city god of Fucheng, and recently there is an evil god outside the city of Fugong who has set up an evil sacrifice and obscene shrine to deceive the world and steal the power of incense. When the city god heard about it, he wanted to return a piece of peace under the rule of Wanshan Mansion, and he led 500 troops to destroy it. You are willing to use the power of incense to kill this wingman."

Although his voice was dull, it was fused with the slightest hint of divine dao law, instantly penetrating the divine domain here, turning into thousands of divine thoughts, and transmitting into the city of Wanshan Mansion.

Wei Yuan was outside the Chenghuang Divine Domain, and he was originally unable to borrow incense and telekinesis from afar. At this moment, forcibly praying with the edict is to use the remnants of the divine thoughts of the previous generations of Chenghuang in Wanshan Mansion.

Before the manifestation of the Dao Law, there were several city gods in Wanshan Mansion who extended the divine domain to the land of one province and eight counties, and left the imprint of divine thoughts in the edicts. After these Shinto remnants were aroused, he sensed that the City God Spirit was in danger, so he automatically blessed it, so that Wei Yuan could temporarily use the worldly incense power for his own use.

However, when this voice came out, the slightest imprint completely dissipated, and at the same time, the resentment on Wei Yuan's head increased by two points, and it was pitch black. The temple was even closer to collapsing, showing several cracks.

Humanity is determined by the hearts of millions of people, and the hearts of the worldly people are a very strange thing. Usually, the Taoist Academy can not care, but when it comes to a critical moment, it is very important.

As early as when Wei Yuan shouted the first prayer, Master Xuan's brother had already sensed it.

At this moment, they were extremely looking forward to it, hoping that the people in the city could answer "yes" and help Wei Yuan get out of trouble with the power of incense.

But after a long time no one answered, their faces began to turn pale.

It can be seen that now the luck above the City God Temple has begun to collapse, and the resentment has expanded rapidly, and now it has occupied most of it.

This shows that the city god may fall from the god position at any time.

"Quick, let's go outside the city to find the Engong Temple" In a hurry, Xuan Shang had no better way, he just wanted to rush out of the city and help Wei Yuan.

It's a pity that it's too late for him to do these things now.

"No, go to the Wanshan Mansion and let the prefect sacrifice to the city god" Xuanfa shouted, and ran out twenty or thirty zhang away.

They didn't know where the god was now, and they had to use secret methods to search for it, so it was too late to delay time.

Only by entering the government office, let the prefect sacrifice the city god at night. The prefect is an official body, closely linked to humanity, and can borrow some humanitarian merits from it.

Most of the people of Wanshan Mansion heard such shouts in their sleep, and many people woke up in surprise and looked up into the distance, but no one answered.

This prayer consumed most of the remaining incense power in the talisman, and for a while, Wei Yuan's divine position was unstable, and the whole person's soul became trance, as if the death knell was ringing, and the brain was buzzing.

He was very unwilling, he had only been in the position of god for half a year, and he had not had time to wait for the real dragon to stand up and enjoy the luck of the new dynasty.

"The voice is ......," said a long-bearded old man who sat up from his bed and lit the oil lamp in the room. He felt that the voice he had just heard was familiar, and he seemed to have experienced similar scenes before.

When was it? The old man frowned slightly, recalling carefully.

The voice was far away, completely sealed in memory, the old man had experienced too many things in his life, and he couldn't recall it for a while.

"Dad" saw the lights in the house on, and the middle-aged man outside the door hurriedly asked, "Are you awake?"

"Well, Boss, have you ever heard anything?"

"What's the sound, no," the middle-aged man shook his head.

"Oh, that's me in a trance, I had a strange dream just now, and I actually dreamed of the city god...... "The old man beat his head and said, "People are old, and they often dream indiscriminately." ”

"Dad, you also dreamed of Chenghuang," the middle-aged man exclaimed.

Without waiting for the old man to answer, a second voice came into his mind. The voice was hoarse, with a hint of pleading: "I am the city god of Fucheng, and I have been haunted by the evil god of Engong recently. You are willing to use the power of incense to kill this wingman."

"Dad, did you hear that, it's Chenghuang again, and you want to borrow the incense power, how do you say you can borrow the power of the incense?" the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted.

"I remember," the old man suddenly rolled over from the bed and got off the ground, "Blasphemy Hebo, that is, Desecration Hebo...... Decades ago, Dushui Hebo also asked the same question...... We didn't answer, and as a result, he was knocked down from the altar by the Taoist Academy

The old man remembered everything that happened when he was young, and one night he had a strange dream, in which He Bo stood at the head of the waves, and opened his mouth to borrow incense from everyone. At that time, many people in Wanshan Mansion City only thought that they were dreaming and didn't care at all.

Later, not long after Hebo was removed from the throne, they listened to the Taoist priest of Youfang. At that time, Hebo fought with the Taoists, and only because of his profound ability to resist the method, he had to borrow incense from the believers for his own use.

If you are willing to use incense to power the other party, you only need to sincerely answer the word "willing".

After so many years, the old man finally heard a similar voice again, but this time it was replaced by the City God Deity

There are many people like the old man who have experienced the desecration of the river, and the cry of the city god at this moment evokes the memories hidden in their hearts.

However, no one was willing to speak.

"Dad, Chenghuang wants to kill the evil god, should we answer 'willingly,' the middle-aged man said busily after listening to the old man's story.

"Wait," the old man shook his head, "Boss, do you remember that more than a year ago, the river gods led those river gods to flood Wanshan Mansion...... At that time, it was the Taoist Academy that made trouble from it, otherwise Master Hebo would not have done that. This city god is sealed by the Taoist Academy, and it is only at the mercy of the Taoist Academy, and it usually doesn't care about things, but now the Wanshan Mansion is haunted everywhere, and I don't see the City God send people to clean it up......"

"Then we won't agree?" the middle-aged man hesitated.

"Wait and see, see what you do"

There are many people like the old man, father and son, who are watching like this, and most of them think of the old incident of the flood of the city led by the desecrated water king. The few shouts of cursing the Taoist Academy when the Blasphemy Water Monarch was dying were remembered by them. I feel that if it wasn't for the Taoist Academy's misdeeds, I wouldn't have drowned so many people later.

Originally, when Wei Yuan shouted the edict, Chang Jin was still a little frightened, but seeing that no one answered at this moment, he felt a little sad in his heart.

This is the sorrow of the gods, success is also incense, defeat is also incense. If you place your cultivation on the power of incense, once you are abandoned by believers, the end will be miserable.

Of course, like Wei Yuan, it is purely self-inflicted.

He has been in office for more than half a year, and the Yin Division is in chaos. The people prayed many times to no avail, how could they be willing to borrow his incense at this moment.

and thou shalt not live

"I, the city god of Wanshan Mansion... As long as you borrow my incense and mental power, there will be a ...... in the future" The last shout came out, and the temple above his head was close to nothingness, with only a few traces of air left.

"I ...... Willing to ......"

"Willing to ......"

At this moment, several faint voices in the city shouted. Most of these people have received the favor of their predecessors, and they can't help but shout at this moment, which can be regarded as a reward.

As the sound came out, it could be seen that a trace of luck immediately separated from their heads and poured into the City God Temple. Wei Yuan's soul was also restored in an instant, and the originally broken temple began to slowly merge.

"Is this the wonder of Shinto?" Seeing the appearance of Wei Yuan above the temple, he did not take the opportunity to rush forward with his sword, but observed with interest.

With the injection of incense and mental power, Wei Yuan was happy in his heart: It seems that the people of Wanshan Mansion have not abandoned themselves.

It's a pity that then he came to his body with sorrow, the incense fire was too little, and it was difficult to even maintain the divine behavior, and it was not enough to fight against the evil god in front of him.

Master Xuan's brothers flew one after the other, and when they saw the official guarding the door, they shouted urgently from more than a dozen zhang away: "We are the Taoist of Wushan in Yuqing Dao, and we have urgent matters to see the prefect, take us quickly." ”

When the voice reached the ears of the officer, the two had already arrived at the entrance of the office. Without waiting for the official to react, Xuan Shang had already stuffed the magic card in his hand directly into his hand.

"Oh...... You, the two Dao Chiefs, what are you looking for the prefect at such a late hour?" the leading official reacted after a moment and asked hurriedly.

"It's urgent, take us to see the prefect, if you delay, your life will be in jeopardy" Xuan Shang said and grabbed the official and ran towards the palace.

Xuan Shang Dao's temper is already a little irritable, if he can wait patiently for the other party to report at ordinary times, the situation is critical at this time, where can he still bear it.

"Senior brother, don't be reckless" Xuanfa sighed and hurriedly chased in.

Originally, the prefect of Wanshan Mansion was Liu Qingcheng Liu, although he was a bit stereotyped, he was also diligent and loved the people. However, because of the desecration of the water and the flooding of the city last year, the people were killed and injured by more than 10,000 people, and the Liu Governor's Mansion was ginseng, and then Liang Hou was dismissed. The new prefect's name is Du Ruhai, who is the father of Liang Hou's concubine, and his talent is mediocre, and he is only a good woman. Du Ruhai came to Wanshan Mansion for half a year, but he didn't do anything big, and only accepted three concubines. Now that the three women are jealous in the back house, Du Ruhai has tried his best every day to calm the quarrels between the concubines, how can he still have the heart to deal with government affairs.

Nowadays, most of the government affairs in Wanshan Mansion are handled by his subordinates.

He stayed in the third concubine's room tonight, and because he had been tossing for too long, he slept very deeply.

Under the guidance of the officials, Xuan Shang rushed to the outside of the prefect's bedroom, and then regardless of the procedure, he just shouted loudly: "The prefect is here, Yuqing Dao disciple Xuan Shang, there is an urgent report."

As he shouted, he injected a trace of mana, and the sound entered the room like rolling thunder.

After Du Ruhai and the concubine were awakened, they glanced at each other and screamed.

"Poor Dao Xuanshang, if there is an urgent matter, report to the prefect, please change your clothes. Xuan Shang shouted again

The sound alarmed the nearby night guards, who rushed over with their weapons in hand.

Before these people could open their mouths to scold, the Xuanfa Daoist had already shown his magic cards.