within the land jurisdiction.

Fang Ming sat upright, and the Yin soldier on the side was reporting the news.

“...... So, the other party got nothing, so he just left?" Fang Ming heard the Yin soldier's warning, and said expressionlessly.

"That's true!" This Yin soldier is an old man under Xie Jin, he has always been clever, otherwise he would not have held a surveillance position, at this time, he added: "After the Taoist priest said goodbye to the Zhang family, he was escorted back to the city by Steward Zhang, which was seen by his subordinates." ”

"Well, the deity knows, you go down and make a credit. Fang Ming's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said again.

"Thank you, lord!" the Yin soldiers retired.

"Hehe......" Fang Ming got up and paced a few steps, sneering in his heart, although the white crane is shallow, it is impossible for him to not even show the most basic Yin soldiers, he didn't deliberately hide it for them, and he still didn't find anything, which is very interesting.

Thinking of Steward Zhang all the way into the city, hehe, it is worthy of being an old man, do you want to use the humane luck of the county to cover it, but you still can't hide it!

Fang Ming meditated on himself, only to see that the red and white qi on the top of his head was gathered, converging in the seal, and most of the golden seal had been filled. Around the qi, another layer of golden light shines, slowly seeping into the natal qi, and on the natal qi, the red color is gradually growing, and there is a tendency to purify. Not far away, the gray and black qi was getting closer and closer.

The purification of natal qi to red is naturally a good thing, Fang Ming's current natal is only red and white, which is just adapted to the positive eight-rank divine position, but if it wants to rise again, the red and white natal is a little inappropriate, and now he has humane merits, and it is a great thing to slowly change his life.

It's a pity that the gray and black air is approaching, which means that this time the white crane has already shown signs and reported it decisively, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. But even if Baiyun Temple is located in Wuzhou, when the news passes, it always has to be discussed first, and then decide on the candidate, and finally come here, it always takes time.

Only by taking advantage of this time to raise his divine rank and enhance his strength could Fang Ming minimize the loss of the calamity and deal with the aftermath.

Since you have a plan, you will naturally implement it without hesitation.

Three days later, Anchang County Yanei, clerical room.

A scribe saw a document, frowned, picked it up, walked to a table, and said: "He Dianshi, according to the news from the patrol room, there is a belief called the land god in the north of the city inexplicably, and it is spreading very rapidly. You see, whether to hand it over to Lord Bo, and then submit it to the county order. ”

The canonical history has the responsibility of coordinating the officials of the yamen, and there is a lot of news that needs to be reported by him every day. And the main Bo is more in charge of the documents of the six divisions, which can be regarded as a higher level of classic history, and already has an official body.

Behind the table was a young man, but he was dressed in a classic history uniform, with a bit of manners, at this time he took the paperwork, looked at it carefully, but the corner of his eyes twitched inadvertently.

"This kind of ghost matter, we should not interfere, even if it is reported to the county order, we have to wait for the forbidden ghost Cao Si to come back, so we can deal with it, we don't have to ask for trouble, archive this copy, and send it to the forbidden ghost Cao Si!" He Dong squinted his eyes and said.

"Yes!" The people in the public gate are originally afraid of meddling in things, not to mention that they are not afraid of being retaliated against when they are involved in ghosts? The little official just asked casually, and then agreed to deal with it according to He Song's opinion.

Five days later, at night.

A figure came at the gate of Anchang County, a young man, wearing an official uniform, with deep and dark eyes, as if he wanted to radiate light from it and suck people's souls into it.

The gates were closed, but there were still soldiers on the night watch, but they seemed to turn a blind eye to the boy.

Fang Ming looked up at the red and white Qi Luck Law Net, smiled coldly, and as soon as he raised his footsteps, he penetrated through the city gate and entered the city.

That luck law net seemed to fluctuate slightly, and he let Fang Ming enter without stopping it.

Fang Ming laughed: "That's really the case...... The plan is doable. ”

"It's not in vain that I spent so much divine power and energy, and finally got hundreds of believers in Anchang County. ”

"Hey...... Although this law of luck is not something that I can forcibly break through, but the law of luck is also the gathering of the qi of all peoples, and my believers are also part of this people, as long as they believe in me, they can open the door for me from the inside and let me in, haha......"

In the past few days, Fang Ming has been spending a lot of divine power to spread faith in the county seat.

The north of the city is mostly poor, as long as you pray silently every day, you can enjoy it every night, this news still spreads quickly, although not everyone believes it, but there are always a few will try.

After a few days of accumulation, at the expense of loss, there are hundreds of ordinary believers.

These hundreds of believers are also part of the fortune of the city and can have an impact on the testimonies. And no one presided over the luck law in the county seat, so Fang Ming was given a chance. It's like holding a meeting of 10,000 people, where 100 people support a proposal, and everyone else doesn't oppose it.

Now, as long as Fang Ming doesn't do anything angry in the county seat, he can continue to act here and won't be blocked out.

At this time, it was the body of a god, patrolling the night, and the husband could not show up, so he swaggered to the southern city and came to a very magnificent mansion.

There are two stone carved lions at the door, mighty and majestic, and the momentum is compelling, and there seems to be a fierce light in the eyes, if it is placed outside the city, the general ghosts, even the mansion can not be approached.

The gate is vermilion, and on the plaque above, there are two big gold lacquer characters written in Zhoufu. Although it is night, there is still a door, of course, I don't dare to be outside the door, there is a curfew, but you can stay inside the door in case there is an emergency in the middle of the night.

The red light flickered, passed through the barrier, and walked past Menzi, who looked like he was already forty or fifty years old, moving a bench, half-lying and sleeping in a daze.

As soon as Fang Ming concentrated, he saw that above the Zhou Mansion, under the legal network of the county seat, there was a thick layer of white gas guarding, above the white, a trace of red gas was generated, and he couldn't help but nodded, this Zhou family is really very powerful in the county.

It must be known that the luck of this house is different from that of individuals, personal luck is good, but the house is vast, and the luck spreads out, covering the whole family, and there can be a thick white gas and a hint of red, which means that it is already a local tyrant in a large household.

According to what He Yuqing said before, the county wang house is generally a red house, that is, the luck of the whole family, it is pure red, which is very terrifying. If calculated according to strength, it is a county family, and the manpower and material resources that can be mobilized are comparable to the entire Anchang County.

However, there are not many county families, and according to the rules, there are only three types, which are widely recognized. First, it must be supported by the titles of hereditary earl, son, and baron; second, each generation produces more than five rank chief officials; and finally, it falls from the position of the world's high-ranking gate valve family.

And the original family of gate valves is the Yellow House, and the luck of the whole family is yellow, rich and noble, united, and even dares to wrestle with the royal family secretly. And there is a reputation in the whole world, celebrities and masters, mostly out of this, when it comes to troubled times, it is a piece of text that can subdue most of the horror goods in half of the state, according to Fang Ming's understanding, it is very similar to the Yuan family at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Looking at it all the way, the layout of the entire Zhou Mansion is very harmonious, there is no conflict with luck, and there is even a faint help, Fang Ming has a heart in his heart, and he knows that he must invite a feng shui master to arrange it.

Not long after, turn to the backyard, the ancestral ancestral hall is in the center, occupy a large position, build three halls, there have been people around the vigil, and from time to time to step forward, replace the incense offerings, the cigarette smoke is around, faintly sandalwood breath comes, light and light, but there is a sense of intoxication, I know that it is a good incense, Fang Ming has not enjoyed it until now!

These three halls are wrapped in a layer of red and white luck, and red accounts for more than seventy percent, which is even higher than the current Fang Ming in terms of quality, but the quantity is insufficient. After all, the entire Zhou family, a thousand people are up to the sky, and Fang Ming's current believers have already gone to two thousand, and they have the support of the Yin soldiers, as long as they pay the price, they can be attacked, but this will definitely cause the county town to fight back, and the consequences are unpredictable!

Fang Ming came, of course, not to fight, so he said: "The ancestral spirit of the Zhou family is here, the land god Fang Ming of Qingxi Township has come to visit!" When he said this, he used his divine power, and his luck on the top also fluctuated a little, and the voice was transmitted to the hall.

Soon after, a voice came: "The old man has been trapped here for many years, and he didn't expect anyone to come to visit, which is really a great joy! In this voice, there was a faint trill, and it seemed that the owner of the voice was very excited, which made Fang Ming happy.

After a long time, the voice came again: "Your guest is coming, but it's a pity that the old man is restrained and can't greet him from afar, how rude it is, please forgive me!" As soon as these words fell, the red and white luck that wrapped the hall opened up, just enough for one person to pass through guò.

Fang Ming's strength is above this ancestral spirit, he is not afraid of what tricks he plays, Shi Shiran walked in, but this ancestral spirit, I don't know that this ancestral hall luck is his last protection, so he put Fang Ming in, and he is not afraid that Fang Ming will be very unfavorable to him, I don't know if he doesn't know the trick of this, or if he has other plans.

When Fang Ming entered the main hall, he saw a white-bearded old man, dressed as a scholar, with a simple face and a light of wisdom shining in his eyes. Seeing the salute again, he said: "Fang Ming, the land god of Qingxi Township, come to pay a visit!"

The old man also bowed and bowed, and said: "Not only Zhou Si, but also the eighth generation of the head of the Zhou family, after his death, he was sacrificed and became an ancestral spirit, it has been hundreds of years, if there is no etiquette, please don't blame!"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "Where, where! In the next visit, there are really important things to discuss!"

"If you have something important, please ...... Uh, sit on the ground, sorry, there are no daily necessities here, snub the guests!" Zhou Si said halfway, and stopped abruptly, quite embarrassed, as an ancestral spirit, he naturally couldn't move the things of the world, so he could only wander in these three halls.

To be honest, Fang Ming was greatly surprised that this ancestral spirit, who had been in prison for hundreds of years, didn't even have a chair and bed, and had to watch the family send sacrifices, but he couldn't eat it, could still keep thinking normally and be polite. In his opinion, it doesn't take long for this kind of day to drive people crazy.

looked around, and couldn't help but say: "Mr. Zhou is really poor!" With a wave of his hand, tables and chairs appeared, and some wine and food were arranged.

"Hmm!" Zhou Si stepped forward and touched it, but he didn't see through it, but touched the real thing, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the size of a copper bell.

"Huh...... Carving insect skills, Mr. Zhou, please sit down, how about eating together?" Fang Ming smiled, but did not respond to Zhou Si's inquiring gaze.

Zhou Si's face was red, but he still sat down, Fang Ming poured wine, Zhou Si took a sip, his eyes were slightly moist, and he almost burst into tears, but he held back, exchanged a few glasses with Fang Ming, and finally let go, eating and drinking.

Zhou Si's movements were very elegant, but he started quickly, and he ate all the wine and food in a short time.

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