In the city god temple on the outskirts of Tianfu City, the city god temple at this time is no longer the scene of ruins and broken walls a few months ago, after the funding of some incense people, and the result of the old Qin Tou leading the refugees to work, although the city god temple at this time is not magnificent, but also quite a sense of grandeur, even the barren place behind the original city god temple has been cleaned up by the old Qin head and the people, not only can be used as a temporary resting place for pilgrims who are far away, but also can be used as a shelter for these refugees in ordinary times.

Everyone thought that some of them were all the credit of Lao Qintou, whenever someone knelt in front of him and wept bitterly to thank him for the grace of life, Lao Qintou would take the visitor to the place of worship in the City God Temple, and kneel three times and bow to the clay statue of the City God, no one knows better than him, all this is the credit of the City God, if it wasn't for the fact that he sacrificed his life to protect the temple before, it was kept from the hands of those tyrants. Now, the entire Central Plains has fallen into the smoke of war, and the people's desire to guard their land just wants to do a good job can't, and today, he can still have his life here, all thanks to Zhang Yixian.

The effect of cash-for-work is very good, not only has the temple been renovated and even slightly expanded, and the number of pilgrims has increased, and those who seek peace and wealthy people occasionally come here to offer incense.

For a long time, Zhang Yixian has condensed more incense power, not only the cultivation method of the divine soul has improved rapidly, but even the divine soul has become more condensed, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that he didn't have a physical body, I'm afraid he would have thought that he was a complete person.

At this time, Zhang Yixian was staying in the backyard with the ghost boy Xiao Ming, and the clear and transparent eyes in the child's eyes were staring straight at him, and he was still playing with doubts in his mind about what he meant by learning culture just now.

"Hey, Xiao Ming's IQ is a few points lower than that of ordinary children, and he looks a little stupid. "After a period of contact, Zhang Yixian found this very fatal problem, according to his speculation, Xiao Ming's age is at least forty years old, and he has often received the influence of the Soul Gathering Flower and the rich Yin Qi, so that his body and his mind have been irreparably damaged, not only that, the fox demon in order to cultivate the Soul Gathering Flower, but also feed him with ghosts, which also made his soul receive great trauma, if possible, he will remember some memories in the future, and it is also possible that he will be this stupid appearance for the rest of his life.

Zhang Yixian was a little angry in his heart, using a living person to do such a thing that is intolerable to heaven, this fox demon and the person behind it are really damned, but he doesn't know that the fox demon who escaped from his hands has been pinched into a meat ball by his master, and he has also become a little reptile in the eyes of the strange man with a male and female voice.

patiently explained to Xiao Ming a few times, and found that his expression was still the same, and he sighed in his heart and said no more.

It's a big deal to let him stay by his side for the rest of his life, and with his current identity, he won't be able to shelter a stupid child.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yixian was no longer entangled in the IQ of the ghost boy Xiao Ming, but looked at the hundreds of guards who were training on the other side of the temple, and he took the hand of the old Qin Tou to pass on some of their methods of refining their physique beyond the world, just to let them do something for the benefit of the common people in the future.

The figure walked through the house and came to the Odaiba where the guards were training, Xiao Ming followed closely by his side, and his eyes were still clear and waveless looking at the group of people in front of him who were constantly sweating.

"It's cold. ”

The arrival of the ghost boy Xiao Ming made the sturdy man who was already naked standing in the snow training couldn't help but exhale a hot breath, and his hands moved even harder, hoping to take some warmth.

Old Qin Tou was still staring at them in front of these people, and after finding that Zhang Yixian had arrived with the ghost boy Xiao Ming, he came forward, ostensibly saluting Xiao Ming, but actually saluting him.

While walking in the corridor, Lao Qin Tou also reported to him the big and small things that had happened in the City God Temple in the past few days, and asked him to give solutions to some unsolved problems.

Whether it is the method of cash-for-work, or taking out treasures for him to exchange for food to take in these displaced people, after sitting down, the hot tears and soul-touching eyes of those who have been rescued make him, an old man who has gone through ups and downs, have to admire.

What's more, as a god, in the eyes of Old Qin Tou, the life and death of mortals would not make the City God feel tempted no matter what, but after contact, he found that this Heavenly Court God not only did not have a lofty spirit, but cared about the suffering of the people, and even came up with some whimsical ideas to solve many problems.

"Lao Qin, is there enough food in the temple recently? Once spring begins, not only will you be busy farming, maybe there will be more refugees coming when you hear about it, if the food is not enough, you will take the silver money and take a few boys to run, don't let them go hungry." ”

As soon as Zhang Yixian said this, Old Qin Tou thought silently in his heart, and then asked him to think of a way.

"Lord Chenghuang, some of the refugees were bitten by wild wolves on the way, and now their legs and feet are a little rotten, and there are not a few such people, about a dozen people. ”

Old Qin's face was gloomy, Zhang Yixian thought about it for a while, and then looked up at the sky, the sky was clear, occasionally a few clouds drifted by, and the sunlight reflected on the snow on the ground, which was slightly dazzling.

"Let's go, let's go and see. Lao Qin Tou led the way, and after the ghost boy Xiao Ming broke off, the three of them walked through the atrium and came to the area where the refugees were concentrated.

After a period of recuperation, these people who had just lost weight and only had one breath left have regained their vitality, with food, their eyes also revealed the color of hope for life, and even the eyes that looked at Old Qin Tou were a little hot.

After greeting each other and bypassing a few ridges, Lao Qintou's figure stopped in a place where the smell of rancid smell mixed with the strong smell of medicine, and pushed open the door with both hands, and his two sons were feeding medicine one by one with medicine bowls.

After seeing their father arrive, the third and fifth children got up and gave way, and suddenly saw the ghost boy Xiao Ming behind Lao Qintou, and the two of them had a chill down their backs for no reason, and then exited the room and closed the door with them.

Zhang Yixian looked at these pale and slightly swollen people, he couldn't smell the rancid smell, but there were a few people with yellow pus on their legs, and their legs and feet as big as a cow's leg made his brows furrow.

The ancients had a very backward concept of hygiene, and after these people were bitten by wild wolves, they continued to rush without treatment on the way, and their bodies were in a state of exhaustion for a long time, their immunity was also reduced, and even their wounds were stained with mud.

After some observation, Zhang Yixian speculated that they were all suffering from high fever caused by wound infection, and some of the more serious ones had tetanus and typhoid fever, in the doctor's words, such symptoms were really terminally ill.

Zhang Yixian whispered to Lao Qintou to find some clean blades, and first brought hot wine and clean cloth to deal with those who were relatively mild, and the five patients who were already in a serious state could only be saved by casting a spell.

The brilliance in Zhang Yixian's hand condensed, and a white light submerged into the body of one of the patients, only to see that the position of his body was rotting rapidly, and after half a sound, he was already half better.

Just when Zhang Yixian was about to cast a spell on the next patient, a dark cloud suddenly surged over the clear sky, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky violently, instantly crossed the clear sky, and fell straight on the roof of the City God Temple, the thick earthen tiles were split by white thunder and lightning, forming an arm-sized hole, the thunder and lightning trend did not decrease, and went straight to the place where Zhang Yixian was standing, a metal collision sounded, Zhang Yixian really felt the terrifying feeling of grace like a domain, at that moment, he felt that his soul was about to be annihilated, but then an inexplicable attraction emerged in his body, all the thunder and lightning were sucked in by the golden seal of the city god on his body.

"Damned!"

Zhang Yixian's heart was shocked, his behavior still attracted the attention of Heavenly Court, he understood that although this white thunder and lightning would not make him lose his soul, it was more than enough to make him seriously injured and dying.

"Is this a warning from Heaven?" or is it ......" Zhang Yixian didn't dare to think about it, the brilliance that was originally condensed by his fingers was dispersed by him, and he commanded the old Qin Tou, who had forgotten his mind, and Zhang Yixian took the ghost boy Xiao Ming out of the room.

The whole process looked solemn, without saying a word, a thunderbolt on a sunny day was so powerful, he didn't know what would greet him next time if he continued like this.