Fang Ming in the distance was thoughtful.

"This mountain is wild and untamable, and you have to beat it all the time to ......"

The Shinto talismans under him all hide their secret hands, because Shinto is still present in this world, and he is not afraid of others seeing through it.

The mountain cross-country tribe is fierce and cunning, and it must be subdued by boiling the eagle and taming the dog.

The Divine Dao talisman given by this was both a sharp weapon and a collar, which was easy for Fang Ming to control.

"In the middle of the mountains, bury this chess piece, just wait for the day when it will blossom and bear fruit......" Fang Ming looked in the direction of the Tiangong tribe and muttered to himself.

With Huhe, it is basically impossible for Shanyue to be unified by others.

As for the evil ghost totem and the like, it is enough to resist the way of sacrifice taught to Huhe, and after Fang Ming returns, as long as he sends Yin soldiers to clear it.

"Xin'an Dace, it's time to start, but it's time to go back to the town!" Fang Ming came out this time, firstly, to understand Shanyue, and secondly, to find an opportunity to break through.

Now the first one can be regarded as achieved, as for the second purpose, although he did not find a specific opportunity, but he also has some eyebrows, Fang Ming knows the truth of being too late, and decides to go home.

As soon as the divine thought moved, the entire body, Mougin, turned into flames and disappeared in the air......

The city god is in one place, the fertile land is in the valuary, and the road is strange.

Even the roadside is full of unknown fruit trees, which bear all kinds of fresh fruits, which taste sweet and juicy.

There are occasional pheasants and hares running over on the ground, and they are not afraid of life at all, and they feel a little silly and bold.

In fact, it was exactly like this, I saw a middle-aged Confucian student, holding a wooden stick, and swept it gently. A pheasant couldn't dodge, and was knocked to the ground, crying incessantly.

The middle-aged Confucian frowned, but still stepped forward and lifted the pheasant. Walk towards a village.

It is said to be a village, but this Confucian scholar heard the old man say that it has been expanded several times, spreading for dozens of miles, and the houses are like a small county town.

According to him. There is more than one such village, and the gods who set up this scene are really terrifying and terrifying!

The middle-aged man's heart is swoon, and his feet don't stop. After a while, I walked into the village.

"Hey, Xun Shusheng, you're back!" A person on the side of the road was lying on the ground lazily and greeting.

"Yo! I actually caught a pheasant, yes, yes, they all said that the scholar had no power to tie the chicken. Now it seems that it is all nonsense! I didn't tell you if you were hungry. Can you come to my house for food?"

When this man spoke, he had a bit of a narrow-minded meaning.

Xun Jing only didn't see it, knowing that this person was not bad, but he loved to take advantage of some words, and replied with a smile: "A few times before, thank you for your hospitality." How can you bother again!"

"Although Xun is just a scholar, he is fortunate to be here. The abundance of products made me almost think that I had arrived in a blessed land. I don't have to worry about not having a livelihood......"

The lying man shook his head: "The words of the reader." It's just that I don't understand it...... Forget it, if you have time, you can also come to my house, after all, there is so much food, how can you eat it......"

Xun Jing bowed and thanked him, and walked on his own. After a while, I came to a shop pù.

Although this shop is small, but the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, are all complete, and everything is of the highest quality, it is said that the indispensable salt for the people, sold here, the color is pure white, faintly green, it is the special product of Qinghu Mansion 'green salt', which is a royal tribute.

Ordinary people, they can't even see each other. The price has always been compared to silver, and a pound of green salt can be exchanged for a pound of silver.

Here, there is a whole large vat, about more than 100 catties. Seeing that the scholar was stunned, although it was not the first time he came, he was also deeply shocked.

"What do you want to buy this time?" asked the shopkeeper with a smile.

"I'm tired of Guo Lao, give me half a catty of green salt, another pot of vinegar, and two bags of tea!" Xun Jing didn't dare to slack off, and saluted and said.

He has a clear mind, and although he has only been in for a short time, he has some understanding of this place.

The other spirits, to this grocery store owner, are respectful, dare not offend, presumably not small, since the etiquette is thorough, can not be offended.

"Okay! Come, take it!" Although the shopkeeper looked not young, his hands and feet were nimble, and after three clicks and two clicks, he weighed the things, wrapped them into a bag, and handed them to Xun Jing.

Xun Jing took it, saluted again, and went out on his own, but he didn't pay.

The shopkeeper didn't ask, just smiled and watched Xun Jing leave.

As soon as Xun Jing walked out of the door, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the salt jar where he had taken salt before was full again, and it didn't seem to have decreased at all.

I sighed in my heart: "All the things in this shop are not only of high quality, but also inexhaustible, and the shopkeeper is also a stranger, so he actually allows the villagers to take it and does not charge a penny......."

When I returned to my mansion, the door was not locked, and when I opened the gate, this courtyard was not small, and it was bigger than the mansion that the Li family rewarded Xun Jing.

"Except that there are no maids and maids, and the like, life here is already better than that of my Li family!

Since there is no one to help, he can only do it himself, the pheasant cooking, although he is not good at this, but the material is rich, and willing to waste, a few days down, not to mention a good dish that can be burned, but at least can make cooked food, do not have to go to other people's houses to fight the autumn breeze.

This pheasant tastes very fresh, Xun Jing eats it very refreshingly, but there is no wine, some regrets!

In the shop just now, there is wine for sale, and it is all fine wine, but this wine is the only thing to collect money, and it is not allowed to be owed on credit.

The money used here, Xun Jing also saw it, it was a kind of white money, and there were runes on it, which was shining and very miraculous.

This big white money seems to be more than enough to buy fine wine, last time, Xun Jing saw that a wandering spirit, somehow, missing an arm, crying, happened to be a passing good Samaritan, I couldn't bear it, threw the money into the soul body, and suddenly the wandering soul was injured.

This is also the second time Xun Jing has seen this kind of coin, but judging from the pained face of the kind-hearted man, this money is probably extremely precious, and it is not so easy to get, at least, Xun Jing has been here for almost ten days, and he has not seen that there is a job there, so he can make this big money.

After Xun Jing's observation, those who have this money are not ordinary people, and Xun Jing can even feel a faint sense of oppression from them.

Moreover, the bodies of these wandering spirits are generally thicker than Xun Jing's.

"Xun has read hundreds of books, and has seen records of people dying as ghosts, originally, I thought it was just a joke, but I don't want to now, Xun himself has also become a ghost, but where does this start......"

Xun Jing smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly back to ten days ago.

On that day, he got the news that the lord had died, and even that his family had been raided and exterminated, so he couldn't help but be discouraged and chose to commit suicide.

I don't want to die, but I also turn into a ghost, and I am almost wiped out by the luck law of Jiedu Mansion.

Fortunately, in the end, somehow, Fadu automatically retreated, sparing his life, so that he could survive.

The scene after that, Xun Jing still remembers it vividly.

Two big men, dressed as officers and soldiers, with evil aura on their bodies, suddenly appeared, glanced at Xun Jing, and drank: "It's you!"

One person grabbed an arm and took Xun Jing away, he was a literati, although his life was good, but he didn't have much luck, even if he became a ghost, he didn't have any basic mana, he couldn't resist, so he had to be held hostage and left.

The wind was blowing under the feet of these two Yin soldiers, walking fast, Xun Jing only felt a burst of clouds and mist, and when he stopped, he had already arrived at a large hall.

This palace is very big, looking at the regulations, it is only a side hall, Xun Jing just suppressed the shock in his heart, and heard the voice above: "Who is in the hall?"

When I looked up, it was a young official, and his body was not small, and Xun Jing could hardly look at each other.

After reporting his name, the young man picked up a document and read it carefully, before he said: "Well, it's called Xun Jing, a native of Linjiang Mansion, and there is still a piece of incense." Your parents are gone, your wife and children are not Chenghuang believers, you can only use them for your own use!"

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a thin white pillar fell into Xun Jing's body, and Xun Jing only felt a warm current passing by, indescribably comfortable and comforting.

"You go to the countryside to settle down!" The young man seemed to be very busy, and without waiting for Xun Jing to ask, he left.

After that, he was brought here and enjoyed it for ten days.

Thinking of the incense that the young official said, Xun Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When he was young, he also traveled around various prefectures and counties in southern Wunan to inquire about information and increase his experience.

As soon as I heard the word incense, I saw the palace of the Yin soldiers, and I didn't know where it was, but it was at the boundary of the city god.

Speaking of which, since this city god supports Song Yu, he is the enemy of the Li family.

Before Xun Jing, he traveled to Anchang, and also went to the Chenghuang Temple, and got a stick of incense, but he didn't want to do it, so he formed a fate, and was taken back to support him after his death.

Xun Jing didn't insist on any literati anymore, after all, he died once, and he saw everything.

Besides, no matter who looks at it, since Xun Jing has already repaid the Li family's great kindness with death, then the next two will be cleared.

The current Xun Jing is considered a free body, of course, he has to plan for himself.

Xun Jing thought silently, he had been over for so many days, and he was also completely familiar with the surrounding situation.

As far as he knew, the nearby spirits, like him, were all believers in the City God, or had incense. After his death, he was brought here to be settled.

Of course, you can also apply for it, but out of the jurisdiction, the longevity will be reduced by half, except for those who really don't know whether to live or die, who dares to do this?

But staying in the legal domain, it's not that you won't die all the time, Xun Jing often sees that there are many wandering spirits, and when they are blurred to disappear, they are taken away by the Yin soldiers.

It wouldn't be much better to think about it.

According to the legend, ordinary ghosts have a lifespan of seven days, and in the legal domain, they can have fourteen days, in addition, the more pious the belief and the more incense they have before their death, the longer they will live.

But when a person becomes a soul after death, it is not faith, and there is no incense, even if he prays every day, it is useless.

"I've been here for ten days. According to the general situation, it may not last long, and it will be taken away by the Yin soldiers...... Although my soul body is not weak and blurred, it must not be guarded against!"

Xun Jing faintly felt that he was a little different from other spirits, but he still planned according to the general situation. (To be continued)

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