May is the season for the winter wheat harvest.

The main crops here are wheat and rice, winter wheat is generally planted in October last year, harvested in May of the following year, sown rice in March and April, harvested in autumn, and occasionally planted with vegetables. In this way, there is almost something to do throughout the year, and the land utilization rate is also very high.

Harvesting wheat is a big deal, and the whole village has to move, and the old and young have to help with some work.

At this time, most of the villagers' faces showed the joy of a good harvest.

Su Hu worked hard to tie up the wheat and prepare to transport it to the village mill, and saw He Song had just finished harvesting a piece and was resting on the edge of the field, eating dry food. He stepped forward, said hello, and said: "Brother He, are you done? This wheat can be regarded as a bumper harvest this year! I have just checked it, and I can harvest more than ten or twenty catties per mu! This is the harvest that can only be found in the best years of previous years, and the land lord is a god! My father said that when the wheat is harvested, our village will have to give a big sacrifice to the land lord!"

He Song wiped his sweat and said, "Isn't it! Our village has come to worship the god of the land, and this day is thriving!" When he said this, he was a little absent-minded, looking at the direction of the county seat, his eyes were dark, and there seemed to be a trace of longing hidden in his eyes.

Su Hu's eyes rolled, he thought of something, and couldn't help but say: "What, are you still thinking about that? That's right, you and He Lao are also relatives within the three clans, and you have a chance, go and try, I wonder if our village can produce a classic history!"

He Dong died of illness, the position of canonical history was vacated, and he had a son, so he was naturally on top. It's a pity that his son didn't learn his tactfulness and skills, for more than a month, he made a mess of the errand, offended the boss and didn't know it, he knew how to eat and gamble every day, and finally the sky was angry and resentful, and he was dismissed by the county order.

The county order has this right, and can recruit subordinate officials on its own, up to the canonical history. But there are unspoken rules, after all, the office of a minor official can be hereditary, and the relationship between the county and the county is complicated, if the county order dismisses the officials without reason and appoints cronies, then the county officials will secretly unite, secretly make a stumbling block for the county order, and even harm the county order, so that he can be convicted and dismissed.

So the county order generally doesn't do this, this time He Dong's son offended most of the county government, and naturally no one helped him. But there are still rules, you have to select from the children of the He family first, if there is really no one available, you can appoint outsiders.

He Song and He Dong fell within the three clans, and they usually had to call He Dong "clan uncle" when they met, although He Dong looked down on this poor relative in the countryside, but the genealogy was clearly remembered, and he also had to admit it, so He Song also had this opportunity, although it was very slim.

He Song smiled bitterly and said: "The things in this county are not comparable to the countryside, and there are all kinds of relationships. Although I know two words and can count arithmetic, I have many sons and nephews in the He family, and I really don't dare to expect extravagant hopes. ”

What this means is that he has the ability, but it doesn't matter.

Su Hu also smiled bitterly, knowing that this person was talented, and he also wanted to have some relationships, but his family had just become a village official, and he was still two levels away from the classic history. ”

After another pause, he scratched his head and said, "Or, go and ask the land god?"

He Dong's expression moved, but he said with a wry smile: "Accept your words!"

Taking advantage of the wheat harvest in Qingyu Village, Fang Ming's belief was greatly spread, and Dachang Village and Yuanhe Village had already built land temples on the altar to pray for a good harvest. The white clouds on his top are constantly surging now, the golden seal is two-thirds full, and the daily net income is hundreds of wisps of white divine power, and his savings are even richer, with about 20,000 wisps of white divine power, which can be used at will. The changes in the body talisman include Dachang Village and Yuanhe Village in the jurisdiction.

The reality in Li Dazhuang has also ended, summed up the experience, began to look for temples in various villages to cultivate, and is ready to start a cultivation plan for Wu Xinling, he still has a lot of expectations for this "psychic body". In general, the situation is very good on all fronts.

On this day, Fang Ming was condensing his divine power, because the red divine power was easier to use, and it could be quickly split if necessary, so he planned to turn all the divine power into red, this was the water mill. I saw that in my body, ten traces of white divine power floated out, and they were intertwined with each other, turning into a trace of red divine power, which was very strange.

But when Fang Ming transformed one-third of the divine power in his body, he seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, there was a rejection between the white divine power, and if the red divine power was not consumed, it would no longer be generated, he looked up with understanding, and looked at the top of the qi luck churning, and the red qi only accounted for one-third of the total, knowing that the limit had been reached. If you don't increase the proportion of red luck, you can only have these red divine powers in your body. However, remembering what he had instructed He Dong before, he was a little looking forward to it, so he got up and paced, waiting for the news.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from outside, "Lord, subordinate He Dong asks to see you!"

This voice was faintly crying, Fang Ming's heart sank, but he still immediately said, "Come in." ”

He Dong entered the lobby, his appearance surprised Fang Ming, only to see that He Dong's body was greatly damaged, one arm was gone, and there were many defects in his body, if a mortal had this injury, he would have died a long time ago. He struggled to bow and then wept and said, "The adults forgive their sins, but the villains are incompetent and have not done their errands." ”

Fang Ming had a guess when he saw him like this, but he didn't say anything, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, you have made it clear." ”

He Dong wiped a handful of tears with his only remaining hand, choked up and said: "The villain was ordered by the adults to go to Qingxi Township to see that Zhang Qingyun, and Lord Yan promised that as long as he sacrificed Qingxi Township, he would be recruited as a canonical history, help him get out of the shackles, and be promoted in the future." ”

When Zhang Qingyun heard this, he was furious, and he did it on the spot, beating the villain like this, and said, ......"

"Say whatever else, you just say it. Fang Ming's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

He Dong trembled, gritted his teeth, and said: "Zhang Qingyun also said that your lord, you are a wolf with ambition, a first-class ghost and demon, and you want to occupy Qingxi Township, but you died as soon as possible!"

"Bang" Fang Ming slapped his palm on the table, making He Dong tremble again.

I saw Fang Ming sneering and said: "The deity remembered that he guarded Qingxi Township, he had a little credit, and he wanted to solve it peacefully, but when he didn't wait tomorrow, he would kill himself, so I can't blame me!"

This is the truth, he didn't want to make a big deal before, after all, if he killed the ancestral spirit for no reason and occupied the altar, it seemed that it would damage the merit a little, and Fang Ming would not take it. He is also short of people, and this promise is the highest position he can take out at present, and even He Dong and Wang Liulang have not reached this point. Fang Ming was still thinking that if that Zhang Qingyun was knowledgeable and capable, then after he became a township land, he could ponder the idea of dividing the gods and giving Zhang Qingyun a village land god position.

After all, Shinto is not something that a single god can support, in the previous life, whether it is the East or the West, that divine court is not that there are many gods? Even the one in the monotheistic religion still has so many angels under his hand for his wings! Therefore, Fang Ming often consulted the priesthood talisman, trying to find out the method of dividing the seal, but this matter was only an idea, and there were many problems to be solved.

Fang Ming specially sent He Dong to test it before, just to leave room for it, after all, if He Dong's talks collapsed, he could continue to talk. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this Zhang Qingyun didn't even talk about the rules, could it be that the ancestral spirit had been in office for a long time, and his brain had become stupid? Fang Ming was silent, thinking secretly in his heart.

This atmosphere is a little dignified, He Dong cold sweat fell, Fang Ming saw this, and said warmly: "This matter is not your fault, you go down first, pay attention to the movements in Qingxi Township, and report every day." With a finger of his hand, the divine power surged, the white light flashed, and the scars on He Dong's body disappeared, and even his arms grew.

"Subordinates obey!" He Dong thanked and retreated.

As soon as He Dong left, there was another voice outside, it was Wang Liulang, "My subordinates ask to see me!"

"Come in!"

Wang Liulang strode in, his face was heavy, and after saluting, he said: "I am ordered to inspect the four villages and inquire about the movement." I received news today that among the green mountains, there are powerful ghosts, playing the name of the ghost king of Linjiang Mansion, and they are recruiting evil spirits, reorganizing the ghosts, and having bad intentions. ”

Fang Ming gasped, the name of the ghost king of Linjiang Mansion was naturally exaggerated, otherwise the entire Linjiang Mansion would have fallen a long time ago. But the peak of the evil ghost must be real, if it is really the one who sets his eyes on the neighboring mansion, it will not be easy to do. However, it is also possible that there are powerful ghosts who pretend to be his murderous name and want to take advantage of the opportunity to sit big.

He asked, "Where did you get the news, is it reliable?"

Wang Liulang replied: "I got the news from the ghost of Dachang Village, I have always been familiar with him, I have a little friendship, I heard him say, that ghost is very ambitious, all the ghosts with a bad name, have received invitations, many of them have been moved, gathered in Qingshan, saying that they want to plan a big thing together, I am afraid that there will be action in the near future." ”

Fang Ming rubbed his head, had a little headache, walked back and forth a few steps, sat back in the chair, and said: "You go down first, and then go to investigate, well, you can bring some wine and meat, to the ghost who revealed the news, tell him, if you want to be long-term and don't want to harm people, you can come to me to do things." At the same time, order your subordinates to strengthen their vigilance!"

"No!" Wang Liulang saluted and retreated.

Fang Ming let out a long sigh, knowing that it was not terrible for the powerful ghost to gather the troops to make trouble. As long as he dares to come to his jurisdiction, he has the confidence to annihilate in one fell swoop. But I am afraid that it will not attack its own territory, but will sweep the villages of other villages, and those villages have no sacrificial spirits, and he will not be able to cover everything, and will be breached, if he allows the evil ghosts to grow and become evil ghosts, it will not be able to be restrained.

Even if he didn't become a demon, at this juncture, this matter would definitely attract the attention of the county government, and then send someone down to carefully inspect it, his "fake ancestral spirit" will definitely attract attention, plus Zhang Qingyun, the ancestral spirit of Qingxi Township, took the opportunity to fall into the well, then the result, hehe!

For now, the only way to do this is to give a dream to the villagers under his jurisdiction and prevent them from going into the green mountains to hunt in case of accidents. Then lead the troops into Qingshan to encircle and suppress, and they must all be wiped out and the matter must be calmed down silently.

It is said that now, he can't wait for the county to be full of deaf and blind people, so that he can spread his faith in the countryside in peace and stability, consolidate his foundation, and lay a solid foundation. Fortunately, in this life, there are many fierce ghosts in the countryside, and the people in the county can't wait to be idle in the countryside, as long as the taxes are paid, then it basically doesn't matter, so that he can get away with it until now, and he will not be known by the above, but I am afraid it will not be delayed for long, but if he can delay it for one more day, he will have more strength!

It's still the same sentence, it can be delayed for a day, and now it's mainly about stability, who dares to take the lead, Fang Ming was the first to not agree. I made up my mind that even if that powerful ghost was the son of the evil ghost leader of Linjiang Mansion, I would kill it!

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