"Come on, monk, I don't think it's okay to be a god, you better go back and recuperate quickly, otherwise if this wound is inflamed, you can call it comfortable." Li Tieniu stopped and pulled the old monk and walked out.

"Hmph!" The old monk's face turned red and white, he had sworn earlier and swore that he had notified the Fengshen Division, but what was the result?

Fuck it!

By dawn, the evil spirits had been driven away, and half of the Fengshen Division didn't come!

"No! If the yamen doesn't give Lao Wei an explanation today, Lao Ge will kick out his plaque today!"

"Well, you've already kicked out someone's door, and it's okay to kick off someone's plaque. Li Tieniu was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he said casually.

He didn't say that it was okay, but when he said it, he provoked the anger of the old monk.

The old monk was almost killed by the bats, wasn't it all because of a group of pig-like colleagues in the department? No, he had to say something today.

It took a while to kick the door to pieces, and only then did a few pale-faced chacha come out trembling with sticks.

"Where's your manifestation?!!tell him to get out of here!" the monk shouted.

"Is it the master of the first ring?" the old monk looked at the past, and saw that the few yacha officials automatically separated, revealing the fat county commander who was almost squatting on the ground behind him.

"Bastard thing!" the old monk was honestly unpolite, stepped forward and grabbed the collar to lift the apparition.

"Master spare life! Master spare life!" "The spirit has been an official for many years, and his brain is flexible, so he doesn't need the old monk to say, and he also knows the reason why he is angry and angry: "It's not that the official didn't notify him, but the Fengshen Division can't draw manpower, have all the masters gone out, not only Daqing Township last night, but also the other three townships also urgently helped!"

The apparition pours beans to tell the story.

"What about the man? It's dawn! Why hasn't anyone come back yet?" the old monk didn't care.

"The official has sent someone to investigate, to investigate...... There will be news soon, and the master is a little more peaceful...... "Seeing that the old monk's face softened and became dignified, the county commander hurriedly said good words to stabilize himself, and when he saw the black-faced burly man like an iron tower next to the big monk, he couldn't help but smile and said: "This master is a master......"......

"I'm going to kill a pig. Li Tieniu smiled, the people don't fight with the officials, but he might as well despise him deeply in his heart.

is still an official with such a body shape, full of oil and water, all of them are people's fat and people's ointment, greedy for life and afraid of death, it is better to follow him to kill pigs, and being an official must be a corrupt official.

Just as he was slandering, a group of swordsmen walked in with solemn faces.

"How's it going?" asked the prefectural magistrate as he hurriedly ran forward.

"Your Excellency. The leader of the yacha clasped his fists and saluted: "Daqing Township has survived 371 villages, Xiaoshan Township has not survived, and the other two townships and all villages together have survived 781 villages. ”

"Ah......" When the fat county magistrate heard this number, his face turned pale, in this way, is there anyone else in Anyang County?

In a huge Anyang county, the population of Anyang County was removed by nearly seven floors overnight!!

He barely showed a smile: "Fortunately, under the nest, there are still people who survive, mostly thanks to the masters who rushed over to seal the gods......"

"My lord, all the gods have been wiped out. Yacha interrupted, glanced at the old monk next to him and said, "Except for the master of the first ring." ”

The county commander rolled his eyes and fainted.

Ignoring the county order on the ground, Li Tieniu and the old monk were solemn, this evil attack was too sudden and fierce, Daqing Township was not much different from being washed in blood, he was able to survive yesterday, it was really an eye-opener.

No, it was the god of the stove who opened his eyes.

The old monk took a vow, sighed heavily for a long time, and fainted.

"Hey! I told you to pay attention to you and didn't listen, but it turned out to be ......" Li Tieniu muttered and joked, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold aura explode in his body, rushing to his brain, and he also fainted.

......

"Dao Chief, are you okay!" Wang Laoshi looked at Dongfang Huan, who was sitting on the ground in front of him and opened his eyes leisurely, and said eagerly.

Last night, not long after the manifestation of the Stove God, the Taoist Chief sat upright on the ground, closed his eyes and was silent, and it didn't take long for a red light to rise on his body, and his whole body was shrouded in red light, looking like a red cocoon.

Outside, the red light was blazing, and the demons were burned to death.

Everyone was worried about him, but they were even more worried about Dongfang Huan, so they took turns to go out to visit.

In the morning, the people from the yamen came to count the number of deaths, and they had to ask the village chief about this, and everyone went to look for Liu Dezheng, but Liu Dezheng died at home and became a dried corpse. At this time, the old man who guarded the ancestral hall, that is, the former village head, stood up and went door-to-door to help with the overall planning.

Fortunately, more than 20 people died in Dingjun Village.

Most of the people in the village were villagers, and when they learned who had died, they all wailed.

It's just that he didn't cry for long, and the yacha who came to coordinate choked everyone's cries in his throat with a word.

"You still have your life to cry, and there are no more people in the neighboring villages. ”

Soon after, news came that several villages around it, some of them became **, and there was no one at all, and even the great power sent by the people of the Fengshen Division was implicated and died.

Only then did everyone feel lucky, and they felt that they were still reliable from their own stove god.

After hurriedly mourning for the dead more than 20 people, the villagers of Dingjun Village bathed and changed their clothes, and set up the immortal card of the god of the stove in the temple, and then hurriedly gathered together to build the shrine of the god of the stove.

I don't know when the next evil will strike, but ...... Hurry up and build the shrine of the god of the stove and please the god of the stove, and everyone will be safe.

The villagers all knew in their hearts that none of the twenty or so people who died were worshipping the gods at home during their lifetimes, and some even secretly sneered at the god of the stove, said disrespectful words, and did disrespectful things.

The deceased is gone, and the living mourn.

"The night passed. Dongfang Huan opened his eyes, looked at the backyard of the ancestral hall, looked at the shrine statue in front of him, his eyes were like a newborn baby, and he felt extremely novel and wonderful.

Now in the ancestral hall, there is no trace of wishing power, it can be said that the wish power in his body has been completely exhausted.

However, the merit above him was like a galaxy, densely packed, gathering into a golden vortex.

consumed all his willpower, saved the villagers, and helped Li Tieniu indirectly save the villagers, the amount of this merit was enough for him to be overjoyed.

"When I have time, I have to strengthen Fu Zhao again and get the evil pot out. ”

Dongfang Huan said secretly, if there was an evil tank last night, then he wouldn't need to spend so much energy, and as soon as the evil tank came out, these little evil spirits and little evil spirits would all be suppressed by him, and it would not be enough for him to take a look.

But in fact, there is no evil pot, so he needs to rely on his only killer weapon, Hongchen Fire Lotus.

With so many evils, using the Hongchen Fire Lotus, it is no wonder that he consumed all the wish power of Fu Zhaoshang and the ancestral hall.

However, the power of the wish is exhausted, and it can slowly rise in the future, this wave of evil is coming, it is a disaster and a joy, at a critical moment, so that many villagers are returning to him, as for the merit has been growing slowly, and now he has such a large wave of merit all of a sudden, it is a great joy for him.

"Everyone is fine, the god of the stove is only suitable to summon and grant the oracle, so that everyone has a lot of concern. ”

Dongfang Huan stood up and nodded indifferently to everyone, the situation just now was that his shrine was in the ancestral hall and he got the divine power of the entire Dingjun Village.

That's right, his greatest goal has been achieved, and now the entire Dingjun Village has become his real foundation!

"Dao Chief, may I ask if the chief is here?" In the front yard, there was a rather anxious voice, and this elegant voice fell on Dongfang Huan's ears, which was somewhat familiar.

After thinking about it, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he said to himself, "Why did you come back?"