Thinking of it, the little beggar put down his legs, got out of bed with an iron cane, picked up the hay nearby, exposed the wet ground, reached out and grabbed a handful, feeling that the skin was a little hard, but the soil below was very soft, and immediately moved his hands.

Li Xuan carried the qi and blood in his body, and stored a little water valley essence in the dantian qi sea, through a very rhythmic breathing rhythm, transformed into martial arts true qi, and poured into his hands, the original fleshy fingers suddenly turned into extremely hard iron claws, and after the five fingers were put together, there were freshly baked hoes and shovels.

The little beggar grabbed the tough ground and dug a trench one and a half feet wide, and the excess soil was not wasted, and it was piled up in the middle, accumulating into a triple altar, the altar surface decreasing layer by layer, and finally taking shape, similar to the trapezoidal pyramid of the Yindian Empire.

In the groove deep of the five fingers, first the arm with the sleeve is slightly compacted, and then the nail of the tail finger is used to outline the ritual, the specific lines and patterns, layered like fish scales, and finally the four corners of the altar, carved runes of unknown meaning, with eyebrows and eyes, similar to the bird seal in ancient writing.

"The Soul of the Shadows, the Soul Returns......"

With Li Xuan's order, Xiao Cang, the inner prison of Shaoxing County Ya directly under the prison, suddenly burst into a biting yin wind on the ground, and the looming figure was full of red lines on his face, and he was angry and angry.

The dark red divine light of the Prison God Charter skyrocketed, and it was originally a law divine beast, a god of prison suppression who was in charge of lawsuits and lawsuits. There are people in the prison who cast spells to arouse resentful spirits, and they will naturally react.

The little beggar snorted, snorted very dissatisfiedly at the dragon's fierce plan to fully suppress if something was wrong, and then secretly began to bargain with him.

"These unjust ghosts who died in vain were bullied when they were alive, and they were tricked to sleep by prison bullies, hide and seek, hang themselves with their shoes, fall from bed and die, sleep in the wrong position, die in baths, die of excitement, die of going to the toilet, die of wrestling, and die of madness, in fact, we all know that it is just a janitor who can't blackmail and blackmail with fake hands, and he is angry and angry. As the god of hell, you watched mortals die for no reason, and did nothing. This is dereliction of duty, dereliction of duty, and contrary to the way of the gods. It's no wonder that your divine power is so low, and no one wants to worship it. ”

The Prison God Charter originally wanted to refute, but when it heard Li Xuan's later words, especially the sentence "violated the way of the gods", it fell into an unspeakable silence, and only after the left-handed man of the beggar gang finished speaking, His Royal Highness Long Zi Xuan began to refute.

"If you are in prison, you are a sinner, and you will not be cleared of their sins. Death in vain, perhaps. Wronged? Not at all! These criminals, sooner or later, will come to a quick end. What does it matter where you die?"

When the little beggar heard these nonsense, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "The prisoner is just suspicious, and he has not been tried by the county order, where can he be called guilty." Even if they admit their guilt, don't they hear the story of being beaten into a confession? Furthermore, under the three woods, the stubborn stone spoke, but it was not what I said, but the experience accumulated by the people in your yamen over the generations. ”

Long Zi Qian fell silent again, and with it, the originally surging dark red prison power enveloped the entire Shaoxing County Ya Prison, making many unjust souls who died in vain, like candles swaying in the wind, about to go out, but now they are returning like a low tide, obviously the prison god has shown his attitude.

When Li Xuan saw this scene, he knew that His Royal Highness Long Zixuan was moved by his own words, and took the initiative to take a step back.

"I am a member of the beggar gang, with three disadvantages and five shortcomings, and I have no spiritual roots and fairy bones, so I can only turn into a left-handed person. Originally, he begged on the streets for a living, and his life was considered free. Now, he was arrested by the Shaoxing County Government, just to cover a few unresolved theft cases, and was sentenced to be beheaded. May I ask Lord Prison God Charter, am I wronged?"

"As the god of prison in charge of litigation and lawsuits, you can actually watch the injustice of justice, no wonder your divine power is languishing, and you can only bully the unjust souls who are trapped in prison and die in vain. You are like a prison tyrant in a prison cell! you have a noble name as a god, but you are not a true god!"

The little beggar blew the horn of the general attack, and the speed of the dark red divine light ebbing tide suddenly accelerated, and all of them returned to the body of the prison god idol, a little divine aura, as if the candle flame was about to be extinguished in the wind.

Here's your chance!

In an instant, the Divine Dao Star Monarchs of the Heavenly Court, the closest to His Royal Highness the Dragon Son, got the emperor's decree, and suddenly differentiated into a doppelganger Nether, calibrated the advent point with the coordinates of the little beggar, and took advantage of the rare low tide of the Prison God Charter, and launched fusion and predation in an instant, successfully becoming a prison god in this world.

Li Xuan secretly screamed in his heart, and said: "This time it is the Twenty-Eight Stars Monarch, Jingmu Qiancho Period! It is reported that he is famous for his loyalty and filial piety, and when he was under the command of Liu Xiu, the captain of Sili, he was appointed as the thief Cao Peng and was in charge of the thieves. Having had this experience, it can be regarded as a predetermined fate. ”

The little beggar's thoughts spread, because of the exploits of the twenty-eight generals of Yuntai, it was widely spread in the main world, so the martial arts gods hung by the folk during the New Year were mostly the "Martial Plague God" Ma Wu and the "Han Tai Sui" Cho period.

Over time, Choshi naturally had more priesthoods as exogods, and logically speaking, it was considered a family god, so he descended from one of the twenty-eight star monarchs, Imu Qiancho, and seized the priesthood of the Prison God Charter and replaced Long Zixi, which is indeed the most suitable candidate.

With the strong background of the people above, Li Xuan easily managed to deal with the prison gods of this heaven and earth, and after that, the Jingmu Xingjun Period, which was supported by the Heavenly Court, would continue to spread, replacing the prison gods in various places, and even becoming a part of himself, forming a broad and strict organizational system, and then transforming into a special divine body existence form.

After solving this matter, the little beggar turned around, first relying on the triple altar to absorb the yin qi to stabilize the form of the unjust souls who died in vain, and then selected suitable candidates for refining the "Five Ghosts", and finally solidified the carrying technique on them.

Of course, Li Xuan did not use force, but opened the skylight to speak brightly, and discussed with many unjust souls who died in vain, after all, most of them are poor people, and the really guilty prisoners are alive and well, this is the reality in prison.

"Originally, there was a prison god, and you were all imprisoned here and couldn't get out. Now that I'm here, everything is starting to get better. ”

Speaking of this, the little beggar paused: "You have two choices, one is that I will personally cast a spell, open the ghost gate, and send you to the underworld." Secondly, I will open the altar and cast spells, refine the willing into five ghosts, and later solidify the carrying technique on your body, and turn them into messengers and servants for me to drive. ”

In the prison warehouse, a large number of unjust souls who died in vain heard the words of the beggar gang left-hand man, and immediately looked at each other and were speechless. Their faces were originally pale, but now they are even whiter.