The other ghost behind the ghost was covered with thick darkness, and only from the distance away from Jiang Li could smell a strong smell of corpses.

On the blue-black body, a few corpse spots can be clearly seen.

The hideous face is really like the legendary ghost that Jiang Li has heard of.

Seeing this powerful ghost, Jiang Wei's head couldn't help but float with a feeling of extreme danger.

Could it be that this is the existence behind Han Yuanwai, the weirdness that shelters Hanfu?

Can a ghost shelter mortals?

Jokes, what is a ghost?

but evil spirits that plague the world.

How is it possible to shelter mortals.

Despite the doubts in his heart, Jiang Li still chose to wait and see what happened.

I saw that the ghost's body was blue and black, and the corpse spots were clearly visible, which made people shudder.

Seeing that Jiang Li was unmoved, the ghost who was desperately fleeing in front of the powerful ghost shook his head secretly, and there was a deep expression of regret and sympathy in his eyes.

However, at this time, he was already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it was difficult to protect himself, even if he wanted to save Jiang Li, he was helpless.

After Shaoqing crossed Jiangli, he stopped not far away, clenched his fists, and knelt down with a "poof", shedding two lines of tears, looking very sad.

But the next moment, a scene that stunned him happened.

Just when the powerful ghost shifted the target to attack Jiang Li, wisps of golden white light surged up on Jiang Li's body, drowning the fierce ghost fiercely.

In just an instant, the ghost disappeared without a trace.

"This ......"

The ghost's tears still hung on his cheeks, and the whole person only felt that the scene in front of him was like a dream.

Although the ghost has disappeared, the fog in the forest is still there, only a little lighter than before.

Jiang Li didn't care about that powerful ghost, through the confrontation just now, he knew that that the powerful ghost didn't pose any threat to him at all.

He was interested in this strange ghost.

It can be seen from the ghost's dress that this ghost should have been a scholar before his death.

He walked over to the ghost and said lightly.

"You're all right."

Looking at Jiang Li's maturity and calmness that was completely out of step with his age, the surprise on his face became even stronger as this ghost who looked like a scholar.

"You...... You...... You just fought off the ghosts? ”

Jiang Li is now his true face, of course, it is not good to show people as a land god, and a seven-year-old child is a land god, no matter how unbelievable what happened just now, it must be difficult to believe this scholarly ghost.

So, his heart moved, and he suddenly had a plan, and said with a smile.

"It's not that I repelled the ghosts, it's our land god in Qinghe Village who sheltered me."

The scholar's ghost suddenly realized.

"I see."

But the next moment, a thick doubt arose in his heart.

What is the land god of Qinghe Village?

Is there such a god in this world?

Why haven't I heard of it?

But before he could ask, Jiang Li had already spoken.

"So big brother, who are you?"

The scholar ghost was stunned, then sighed and looked at the sky, with a thick sadness flowing on his face.

"My name is Liu Xiaodong, and I am the second son of the Liu family, a big family in Jingshan County, and I got an official position as the county chief keeper in the imperial examination, but on the way to take office, I met a rogue bandit, and finally died under the knife of the wicked with hatred."

"But you probably won't understand most of them."

"Little friend, you just need to know that I am a displaced person."

Jiang Li said with a smile.

"I can understand what you say, although I am only seven years old, our land god in Qinghe Village has taught me a lot of things."

The scholar ghost asked curiously.

"What did he teach you?"

Jiang Li thought for a moment and replied.

"For example, he told me that the world is too dark, and that if you want to redeem the world, there must be a sage with a torch to spread the light on the world."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaodong couldn't help but tremble.

I can't imagine that there are such strange people in the world!

At this time, he could no longer hold back the doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but ask the question he had wanted to ask a long time ago.

"I don't know who you Qinghe Village Land God Monarch is?"

"The world worships gods, I also know one or two, in the territory of Jingshan County, there are countless ancestral spirits, gods have always been scarce, I have never heard of any land gods in your Qinghe Village before my death."

When Jiang Li heard this, he realized in his heart.

It turns out that there really is such an existence as him in this world, and it is unknown whether it is the same or a big difference.

As for the existence of the ancestral spirit?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask directly, but said.

"Enjoying the incense of a land, bless the people of a land, and the peace of all the people in the territory is for the god of the land."

Who would have thought, as soon as he said this, it seemed that in the dark, some kind of rule of this world was involved, and for a while, the sky with soft clouds and thin clouds actually fell a thunderbolt and slashed into the world.

It gives people the illusion that the heavens are shaken.

And after Liu Xiaodong heard this, he was also enlightened.

"I see, I see, haha, the land and the ancestral spirit seem to be similar existences, but they are completely different."

"The ancestral spirit is only for the clan to sacrifice, enjoy the incense in the clan, and protect the safety of the clan, how narrow."

"But the land is completely different, and in it, no matter who is of any race, can offer incense and be blessed by it."

"The land god of Qinghe Village is above, the god is righteous, and please accept the worship of Liu Xiaodong, the small people."

"I only hope that the Divine Monarch will protect the good and not the evil in the future, and the righteousness is in the heart!"

Jiang Li's gaze changed slightly.

Because he clearly saw that although the scholar Liu Xiaodong did not light the incense at this time, there were also wisps of snow-white and shining qi that were born, like wisps of dragons submerged into his body.

These things like incense wishes are not incense wishes, but another kind of power.

It is full of righteousness.

This couldn't help but remind him of the Confucian cultivation that Lan Xinghua had seen in those novels and books in his previous life.

Also, there are ghosts and gods in this world, don't you want people to raise some Haoran Qi?

Then, with a thought in his heart, he actually stirred the fog in the forest with some divine power, and the fog in the forest changed, and finally condensed into such a line of words.

"Mr. Haoran, this god has taken it to heart."

This......

Liu Xiaodong looked at the words condensed by the fog not far away, and was amazed, and in a trance, he had the illusion that he really knew the world today.

He hurriedly bowed solemnly to the words condensed by the mist.

He didn't worship that sentence, but the land god of Qinghe Village.

He didn't know that the so-called land god of Qinghe Village was the seven-year-old boy Jiang Li in front of him.

After Liu Xiaodong finished his salute, Jiang Li then asked the second question in his heart.

"Brother Liu, when you passed by me before, why did you suddenly kneel down and cry bitterly when you looked back at me?"

Yoo Hyo-dong took a deep breath.

"I see that you are only seven years old, and I can't help but think of what a fateful life you must have been in your life, and you have passed away at a young age and become a dead soul, and you are already sad from the heart."

"I also thought that now although you have strayed into the forest and lost in the fog, there is no danger, but because of me, you are being targeted by the ghosts."

"I think I, Liu Xiaodong, was determined to do good deeds all my life before I was alive, and after I died, I survived until the last moment, but I can only see you die and not save you."

"For a while, I couldn't help but feel sad and angry in my heart, and only then did I have the scene you saw."

Jiang Li was a little dazed.

"It's because of you and I that I'm being targeted by that ghost?"

"Brother Liu, did you misunderstand, obviously you have already told me to run away, and I am unmoved, even if I have any three strengths and two shortcomings, it has nothing to do with you."

"And I'm in the fog in the forest, even if I don't have you, sooner or later I'll be targeted by ghosts."

Yoo Hyo-dong sighed and shook his head.

"No, if it weren't for me, this ghost wouldn't have seen you, and you might have been able to get out of the fog in the forest safely."

"In other words, if you didn't have me, you would have a chance of surviving."

Jiang Wei sighed, this scholar Liu was really a kind-hearted person before his death, no wonder even if he was not a monk, he only read the books of sages, and he could also cultivate Haoran Qi.

Then, he asked.

"The ghost didn't see me, maybe I could get out of the fog in the forest safely?"

He sensed that there seemed to be something else in the sentence.