The statue of the goddess had been lying in her own mustard bottle for some time, and it had been tepid, and there was no much movement.

But at this moment, this lifelike, beautiful goddess statue looks a little different.

Yang Ji could feel the fluctuation of the disorder, as if he was calling for something, which was completely different from usual.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ji frowned slightly, puzzled in his heart. This thousand-year-old god is already quite weak, and the strength of the soul may not be as good as that of a newborn baby, after all, a newborn baby can scream, but the god in this idol can be destroyed at any time.

The realm of the gods is not understandable to Yang Ji, it is far beyond the realm of the Martial Saint, and Yang Ji's cognition is still blank in this regard.

Yang Ji also didn't understand what this fluctuation meant.

"So you actually have a god in you!"

Just when Yang Ji was deep in thought, suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in his mind:

"It's a pity, I'm dying!-"

The latter sentence carries a strange smell of yin and yang, venting anger.

"Great Asura!"

Yang Ji's face changed slightly, and he recognized the voice of the Great Asura at a glance, and said coldly: "Isn't the lesson I gave you last time enough? ”

The Great Asura has been sealed, and Yang Ji didn't expect that it would still be able to come out and make trouble. Hearing the voice of the Great Asura, Yang Ji's first reaction was whether his seal had been broken, and the Great Asura was going to Yin himself again.

But unexpectedly, the seal of the Great Asura in the depths of the soul was extremely strong. Yang Ji also couldn't feel any of the energy aura of the Great Asura, and it seemed that it didn't have the ability to escape.

"Hmph, you won't be in vain. You have absorbed my power. It has also absorbed my soul, and we are now one, interconnected, and you cannot kill me. ”

The Great Asura seemed to know what Yang Ji wanted to do, and said unceremoniously. Its voice is low and faint. It sounds like a mosquito, and you can't even feel it if you don't look closely, and it's very different from the previous momentum.

"So you saw it with my eyes. ”

Yang Ji snorted, his eyes moved, and he suddenly reacted. The Great Asura doesn't have the ability to turn the sky now, in fact, the current Great Asura is simply pitifully weak.

It's just that because its energy is absorbed by its own flesh and blood cells, and its soul is fused, it has the ability to see through its own eyes.

But it's just about watching and listening. In essence, it is still quite weak, and it can't make any big waves, it can only be regarded as a small grasshopper that has crashed.

It's just that due to the special nature of the soul, Yang Ji can't seem to get rid of it now.

"Hmph, you're smart. It's a pity that I can't help it. But the little god you hid in it looks like you're going to be ruined. ”

The Great Asura was triumphant. Defeated by a nobody. has always been its soft underbelly and deeply considered shameful. Even more shameful than the total deprivation of all power.

However, it is different if you lose to a human with the help of a god.

Although the Asura clan is strong, there are not many who can compare with the gods. At least, it's not something that a great asura like him can match.

It's a shame to lose to a human, but there's no shame in losing to a god.

This is also the reason why he couldn't help but raise his head when he saw the goddess in Yang Ji's space. At this moment, he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's heart sank. Slightly discolored.

The Great Asura's croaking and falling stones are nothing, after all, this is just a guy at the end of a strong crossbow. Or you can think of him as a talking grass, which will be easier to understand.

What really made Yang Ji's heartstrings tremble was the meaning of the Great Asura's words.

The soul in this statue is going to die? How is it possible! How can it be? If it's an evil god, or something. Yang Ji won't feel any guilt at all, and he won't even feel anything, and it's no different from losing a hair.

But this goddess is only a kind-hearted deity who is very respected and loved by the people in the vicinity. It was he who dug her out of the ground.

Perhaps, even without herself, in a few years, or decades, she will slowly die deep underground, and no one knows.

But for Yang Ji, it was he who dug him out. Then he has a responsibility, not to restore her to glory, but at least to let her survive and not be wiped out.

This kind of benevolent deity should not be the end of this kind of punishment for evil and promotion of good.

"Asura, don't talk nonsense. You, a demon of the underworld, know nothing more than killing. Less nonsense here. ”

Yang Ji said unceremoniously. He didn't ask directly, but pressed his mind and suppressed the impulse in his heart.

This great asura and himself are friends and foes, and it is definitely not so easy to get news from his mouth. It can only be tempted by agitation.

"Hehe, haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?

The Great Asura sneered:

"Other great asoras may not know about your human world, but will I not know? Do you think this is the first time I have appeared in the human world? After more than ten years of being underground, I still don't know anything about the cunning of your human beings. ”

"Besides, aren't there humans in your world in the underworld?"

The last sentence was sarcastic.

Yang Ji reacted, a rare little embarrassed.

I heard Wang Zhixun say in the underworld that there are still many lonely evil monks in the underworld. Most of these people go to practice evil ways, and many of them hook up with the demons of the underworld, entangled, and wolf bèi.

That's what the Great Asura is obviously talking about.

Listening to his meaning, it seems that there were also human evil monks in the underworld who colluded with him back then. Even farther away, he will rush through the space-time channel, and his appearance in the human world may not be inseparable from those people.

"What did you mean when you said this god was going to die?

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

"Hey, do you need it?"

The Great Asura said sarcastically: "Is it this god that can stop you from taking my relinquishment? His divinity is exhausted, and he may be completely wiped out in the next day or two. ”

Rumble!

It was like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and outside of his consciousness, the body in the chair in the auction pavilion room where Yang Ji was sitting suddenly shook, and his whole face changed.

For two days, Yang Ji knew that this god might not last long. Or even die out sooner or later. But Yang Ji didn't expect it to be so fast, just in the past two days!

"How could this be, why so fast?"

Yang Ji sat in the room, his eyes changed, his mood was heavy, even the celebrant girl standing in the corner of the station felt the change in Yang Ji, looking at him, her eyes were uncertain.

Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. If this kind of benevolent god who is loved by the people disappears in his hands like this, Yang Ji feels that he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"There must be some way, there must be some way......"

Yang Ji looked at the one-foot-tall goddess statue in the mustard bottle in his heart, muttering to himself, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. This change caught him off guard, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Hehe, what's the way, what's the way? She's going to die. Is it difficult for you to save a mortal and save a god?"

When the Great Asura heard Yang Ji's thoughts, he immediately scoffed.

His soul is now connected to Yang Ji. You have me, I have you. Although he was sealed by Yang Ji, he was useless, had no attack power, and couldn't even impact Yang Ji with his soul, but it was still okay to hit the other party mentally with a few words of ridicule.

"Shut up!"

Yang Ji said fiercely. He sat down heavily in his chair and slowly calmed down.

"No, there's a way. ”

Yang Ji supported his chin with his hand, the light flashed in his eyes, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind in the blink of an eye:

"The gods are dying. It's just a lack of divine energy. Just give it enough divine energy. ”

The original way to provide divine energy was to build a shrine for her, set up a priest, and let the people around her believe and worship. However, this situation belonged to a cult and a cult in the Han Dynasty, and once it was found that he was guilty and imprisoned, it was possible to raid his family and exterminate his family.

If you don't want to be judged by the imperial court as a member of the cult, it is basically not feasible in the internal area of the Han Dynasty.

Then that's the last one left......

Yang Ji raised his head and looked at the small statues of gods on the booth through the large black floor-to-ceiling glass wall. Wan Guanlou would actually sell those private evil shrine god statues, which Yang Ji had never thought of before.

Those little gods Yang Ji could see clearly, and the fluctuations emanating from the inside were exactly the same as the huge evil spirit that was found outside Langya City at the beginning, but the energy fluctuations were far less powerful.

-- This is a small statue of a god in the countryside.

The countryside is ignorant, incivilized, and extremely worshipful of gods, gods, and the like. Although the imperial court forbade it, it was still repeatedly prohibited.

Yang Ji had heard of this when he was still in the Yang clan in Jin'an City.

However, this kind of idol worship and private sacrifice are very secretive. No one will talk to outsiders. Although neighbors and relatives may not know about it, many people are drawn in to believe and worship.

Most of these places are remote, and the more remote they are, the more severe the situation of private worship and worship of gods and idols. A few years ago, when the imperial court investigated severely, in order to kill chickens and respect monkeys, the entire village was detained, distributed, and exiled.

Some places where the poison is so deep that they have turned into cultists have even slaughtered entire villages.

In the process of this kind of ban, a lot of such small idols were confiscated. Most of them were destroyed, though. Yang Ji didn't expect that Wan Guanlou still had this ability.

The statues of the small gods on the booth were clearly seized from the process of seizure in a remote place.

It's a forbidden item, but now it's being auctioned off on the booth.

"Perhaps, as long as you get those little gods, you can save her?"

Yang Ji slowly clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart. (To be continued......) R1292