"You said one, but you didn't say two. I have almost calculated the origin of this Dingjun Village, and it is not much different from what you said, but how can these lonely souls and wild ghosts be human souls? People die for three days and disperse, and if the soul is not dispersed, they become ghosts, and the reason why they become ghosts is because they have deep thoughts in their hearts, so there are three kinds of ghosts in this world, ghosts who died in battle, ghosts who died in vain, and ghosts who died unjustly. The ghost who died in battle was still unwilling before he died, and the ghost who died in vain didn't know how he died, and he still did what happened in front of him after death, and the ghost who died unjustly had a grudge in his heart, so he didn't disperse......"

Dongfang Huan paused, feeling off-topic, and hurriedly said: "There is another kind of ghost, that is, evil. The beasts in the mountains are born with some spirituality, if the situation is good and they have been enlightened for a long time, and their bodies decay after death, but their souls do not dissipate, they will stay in the mountains to guard their descendants, which is what you usually call demons. ”

With that, the rest of the people seemed to understand something.

"Dao Chief, you mean that the rabbit I caught is—" Wang Laoshi's face became panicked.

"Exactly, that rabbit ran out of the mountains, if it weren't for the long number of years he lived, how could it be so big? Do you really come back and meet a ghost for no reason? If so, don't you think it's too unlucky? Besides, before last night, do you remember what the Stove God said to you?" All these ins and outs were all figured out before Dongfang Huan came.

Everyone looked at Wang Laoshi, Wang Laoshi looked at Dongfang Huan in shock, he didn't understand how Dongfang Huan knew for a while.

"Remember, his old man said, there must be gains, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, if there is a disobedience, do not resent. ”

At this point, all the villagers paused in their hearts, and even the old village chief Liu Dezheng looked surprised.

"Could it be...... Could it be ...... The Stove God had already calculated this?" someone cautiously glanced at the village chief and looked at Dongfang Huandao.

"Yes, the god of the stove had expected this a long time ago, so he warned Wang Laoshi, and fortunately Wang Laoshi did not rush to the door to ask for an explanation, otherwise even if the god of the stove was powerful, he would not be able to protect him. As for Yang Jin's case, he coveted his tongue and stole the rations of other pregnant women's stomachs and stomachs, and he deserved such a thing in the end, so don't sympathize. Dongfang Huan waved his hand to disperse everyone, and commanded the corpse to be carried to the open space in the village, chanting words while setting fires, which could be regarded as overkill.

Only Dongfang Huan knows best in his heart, he is just overdoing wool and pretending.

Not only was this Yang Jin's flesh and blood sucked clean, but even his soul was eaten by those evil spirits, leaving behind an empty shell.

After Dongfang Huan was about to leave, the old village chief Liu Dezheng pulled him and went to a corner with Wang Laoshi and asked, "Dao Chief, after this, the evil ghost won't come again, right?"

Wang Laoshi also had palpitations, and asked respectfully, "In any case, this rabbit is a sin created by me, if you don't see it, Dao Chief, you can save my wife and children——"

"Noise. Dongfang Huan frowned slightly displeased: "Wolves eat people, people eat meat, this is the destiny of heaven, if not, people can entrench themselves on the earth and become the male lord? Wang is honest, a good life is dedicated to the god of the stove, everything is fine, and you still don't understand after two lives and deaths? As for those evil spirits, they are just beast souls and evil spirits such as fox souls and wolf ghosts in the mountains, and they are destined to be natural enemies with people. ”

Dongfang Huan passed through Fu Zhao and saw that when he said this, Wang Laoshi's cyan wish line became more condensed and extremely firm.

He was originally a god, and he had his own majesty, so he didn't say that the king was honest, even the old village chief was in awe, and there was a faint sense of awe in his heart.

After that, the old village chief respectfully asked Dongfang Huan, if the evil spirit comes again next time, what can he do? Dongfang Huan suddenly felt ecstasy in his heart, and the opportunity had come.

"Yes, there are two ways. First, like Wang Laoshi and Hao Shiduo, everyone comes to me to ask a statue to take back and worship it devoutly. ”

"Vast supernatural powers!" Wang honestly cocked his thumb and said to the village chief with a firm look in his eyes.

Dongfang Huan nodded, yes, quite cooperative, and continued: "Second, I will carve a statue of a god, invite the Lord of the Stove to enter it, and let the villagers invite this statue into the ancestral hall at the back of your village......

"No! The second one will definitely not work!" Liu De, the old village chief, was like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, and shouted excitedly: "Even if everyone scrapes together some money to invite God, this will not work!"

"Dao Chief, you don't know, that ancestral hall is the root of our village, and only people of high moral standing can enter it after death, if outsiders want to enter, they will not respect their ancestors and will be immersed in the pig cage. Wang Laoshi hurriedly whispered to Dongfang Huan.

Dongfang Huan frowned, that ancestral hall was also noticed by him last night.

The power of desire is full inside, if not, those evil spirits can easily enter, but there is no half of the soul head inside, and these mortals will not use the empty power of willingness, isn't this a "miser"?

Let him enter it and get the huge wish power accumulated in it, he can not only ensure the protection of every villager, but also make Fu Zhao stronger, and expand the first divine power of the Stove God. The god of the stove enters the house, he has to take charge of the house, this village is like a big house, the ancestral hall with the power of fireworks is equivalent to the kitchen, if he can enter it, the power of the house is expanded, and the entire Dingjun Village is his territory.

He has absolute control over every inch of this land, more powerful than the land god.

He couldn't say these words, of course, he could also understand the thoughts of the old village chief Liu Dezheng, the people here were dressed like the ancients, especially in terms of thought, they were exactly the same as those old stubborns before the mortal world, and they were in awe of the ancestors, unlike modern people.

In this way, if you can really enter the master in the future, you will also be respected and respected by everyone.

"Wang Laoshi, what does the village chief mean by inviting God?" Dongfang Huan was keenly aware of this word.

Wang Laoshi glanced at the village chief who was still hesitating, pulled Dongfang Huan aside and said, after Dongfang Huan listened, all the previous doubts in his heart disappeared.

It turned out that under the rule of the imperial court, there was a department called "Fengshen Division".

This department is composed of some Taoists, Buddhas, and Confucianists, and is supervised by the imperial court. Under the rule of the imperial court, the lowest level was the village, followed by the township. The countryside is remote, and it is indispensable to erode and harass lonely ghosts, those rich villages will go to the local county government, and the county government will collect money to report to the gods, and after the people of the gods come, they will select the gods and gods, gods, and shrines to stay, and the villagers will pay for the temple to build a temple and invite them in.

The villagers worship the invited gods, and the invited gods rely on the villagers to stay alive and will naturally protect the villagers.

This is called "please God."

From the point of view of the process, it costs a lot of money to invite the gods, and it is even more difficult to make offerings every year, and the average small village really can't afford to invite it.

Liu Dezheng, the old village head, is hesitant to spend money.

"I said, village chief, what are you hesitating about? Please pay a lot of money to get an outside god, it's not as good as the god in front of us, think for yourself. Wang honestly clapped his hands and said to the old village chief.

Liu Dezheng raised his head to look at him, his cloudy eyes were quite moved.