Chapter 32 There is rain in the dragon's journey

When the scholar heard this, he was naturally both happy and uneasy.

His family is just an ordinary family.

Of course, I know what a prefectural house represents.

If you can be reincarnated in the Dao County Commander's family, then you will start a lot higher than others.

Moreover, Cai Yang seems to be not far from his home, but only one or two hundred miles......

It's just that this scholar has just died, and many of his wishes and worries in this life have not been able to let go for a while, so he is a little hesitant.

At this time, all of a sudden, the yin wind was blowing, and two clouds of black gas penetrated into the room, turning into two yin differences, and shouted in his mouth: "Who are you waiting for, who dare to detain ghosts without authorization!"

As he spoke, he had already taken out an iron ruler from his waist and aimed it at Wang Zhenling.

"But the difference between two ghosts is just equivalent to a powerful ghost. Now that you've found out, let's kill it......"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling had already made a move without hesitation, and waved out a palm, faintly with thunder light, and slammed into the two ghosts.

The two ghosts didn't even have time to scream, and they were directly wiped out.

Since you have killed the ghost, you can't stay here for long.

Wang Zhenling grabbed the scholar's soul and shouted, "Go!"

Seeing that Wang Zhenling was so powerful, where did the scholar dare to resist? He was directly taken away by Wang Zhenling.

It was only half an hour after Wang Zhenling and the two of them left, when they saw the yin wind gathering, a team of ghosts had already gathered and probed for a long time, but nothing was found.

At this time, Wang Zhenling had already returned to the Caiyang Dragon Temple with the scholar's soul.

"You can't reincarnate directly like this, I have to help you change your face!"

Wang Zhenling said in his heart, stretched out his hand to gather water vapor, condensed nectar water, and sprinkled it on the scholar's body, cleaning the scholar's soul and memory, and other impurities.

Under the cleansing of the nectar water, the scholar's soul became more and more condensed, but many emotional memories were much less.

And even the age began to shrink, originally a young man, but at this moment he was seven or eight years younger, and turned into a child.

"Hehe, be content, at least I helped you keep the memories of your past life on the seventh or eighth floor.

If there is Meng Po soup in the netherworld, it will directly erase all your memories!"

Although this is said, it is difficult to say how many memories this person will have left after being reincarnated, experiencing the mystery of the womb, etc.

Even his Wang Zhenling, the original doppelganger, entered the virtual world and experienced all kinds of things, and almost wiped out his memory.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid.

Not to mention, this ordinary ghost!

"Everything is ready now, only the east wind is owed!"

Wang Zhenling said in his heart, at this time, he was waiting for the arrival of the county lady.

Sure enough, there was such a big temptation, but after waiting for two days, the county lady came to the Dragon Temple to offer incense.

And it was very low-key, and he didn't take the official sedan chair, but took an ordinary sedan chair, just brought two or three entourage maids.

Obviously, at this time, I didn't quite believe in the power of this dragon god.

For fear of praying to God but not showing the spirit, he will end up making a joke.

Hu Er, who was a temple celebrant, wanted to come forward to entertain him, but he was immediately isolated by the two entourages, intentionally or unintentionally.

In Wang Zhenling's previous life, in the Ming and Qing dynasties, it was rumored that many women went to the Buddhist temple to ask for children, so that they were stunned by the strong monks, and then gave birth to children and other things.

This is, of course, the result of the decline of Shinto on the one hand, and the relaxation of the atmosphere on the other.

In Wang Zhenling's place, he would not use such a means of endless calamity...... Nor is there any need to ......

Wang Zhenling can't go find a lot of strong monks, right?

Hu Er was helpless, so he could only watch the county magistrate's wife step into the temple, silently kneel down and pray.

The scale of this dragon temple is not too large, after all, the financial resources are limited, and the lobby is only the size of a room, but the ground is paved with green bricks, and there is a veil in front of the statue.

At this time, the county lady knelt down and prayed silently, and the incense wish power followed the void and came to Wang Zhenling.

"It's finally here!"

Wang Zhenling's spirit perked up: "The easiest way is to let Mrs. Naxian Ling stay outside for a night......

After all, in that county office, there is deep luck, even if I want to go in to send my son, it is not easy.

But it's easy to get some foul news...... And it doesn't show the means of God!

Fortunately, I have already cultivated the Divine Treasure, and the imperial object is already more than one hundred and thirty catties, which is enough!"

Thinking of this, even in the daytime, he has already gone out of his mind.

In the temple, the county magistrate was muttering prayers when she suddenly heard a crackling sound outside.

"It's raining, it's raining. Why is the sun out, why is it raining so much......"

But it was the sun outside, but around the dragon temple, it suddenly fell down, and the raindrops the size of soybeans fell like that, and the people who beat them were faintly painful, and there was an indescribable fishy smell in them.

"Be quiet, don't be noisy. This is the Dragon God Master here!"

Hu Er said solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, even the entourage maids of the county commander's family were awe-inspiring at the moment, and they didn't dare to look around, or even dare to move.

And Mrs. Naxian Ling was shocked by the sound at this time, and she had already seen a god with a dragon-headed human body, leading a pink-carved child to his side.

When Mrs. County Ling saw this child, she couldn't take her eyes off it anymore.

Seeing that the child's lips were red and his teeth were white, and there was a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, the whole person seemed to be carved in pink, which made people look at it, and they couldn't wait to hug it in their arms and kiss it enough.

"This is your mother in this life, why don't you go up to see it?"

Wang Zhenling shouted.

The child was polite, but soft and glutinous, like a little adult, he stepped forward and bowed, and said, "Mother!"

"Alas......"

Mrs. Naxian hurriedly agreed, tears bursting out of the corners of her eyes.

I just feel that if there is a son like this in this life, even if you die, it is worth it.

For a while, motherhood was overflowing, and she couldn't help but step forward and want to hug the child.

But as soon as he hugged it, the child suddenly turned into a ray of light and fell into his belly.

Although I don't know why, Mrs. Naxian Ling vaguely understood, knowing that she must be pregnant this time, she couldn't help but shout: "Thank you Shenjun, thank you Shenjun!"

Wang Zhenling smiled slightly, although he was in his temple at the moment, under the cover of incense, he couldn't stay too long after all.

He turned around and left, and as soon as he left the temple, he immediately sent a large cloud of water vapor to block the sun and the real fire, and fled back to the river.

The manifestation of the dragon god in the temple is not seen by others, and the county lady herself can see it.

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