A palm slashed into the air, and the blood qi rushed out more than a foot away, slashing at the back of the resentful soul. It just had time to let out a scream before it dissipated.

Such a scene frightened the other resentful spirits even more panicked. They fled separately one by one, and did not dare to stay any longer.

These things are originally soft and afraid of hard!

Walking slowly back to the temple gate, Liu Yiyi returned to the statue. He fell to the ground softly, and his face became pale, but it was the consumption of yang qi and blood qi that was huge.

And Liu Yi is similar, and the divine power accumulated today has also been consumed. Even this nascent dojo has a tendency to blur for a while.

After a long time, he stood up with a wry smile: "Thank you gods for saving your life!"

Although the consumption is huge, it finally picks up a life. This life-saving grace is not false at all!

At this time, Liu Yi was in no mood to reply. Ren was walking softly into the village.

Fortunately, he had not been halfway through when a villager came up with a torch. But Li Zheng never returned to the village, which made people worry, so five or six young men came up with torches.

Although there are still some dangers, five or six stick boys gather together, and the yang energy is sufficient, and ordinary ghosts dare not provoke them.

"Dad, how are you?" asked Li Zheng's son, Zhao Hu, cautiously.

Li Zheng's face turned pale, and he shouted: "It's not like words, why are you here!"

Zhao Hu has a tiger head and a tiger brain, only ** years old. But it looks like a teenager. At this moment, as soon as his father drank it, he shrank his head in fright and didn't dare to say more.

The other one is named Han Bin, but he is the leader among the young people, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, Xiaohu is also worried about you." That's begging us to come along!"

Li Zheng listened, so he didn't speak. Their children are filial, and parents naturally can't ask for it. The reprimand just now is just a concern.

Several young people were quite excited: "Uncle Zhao, that mountain god is really good." I've never eaten anything so delicious in my life...... Tsk, it's just too little, I can't eat enough!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! That's the gods eating food, you can eat once in this life, that is, the ancestors have accumulated virtue, and the gods are kind. Do you dare to complain that you can't get enough to eat?"

Li Zheng reprimanded a few young people, but he understood in his heart. Even the gods can't change things.

Or they can have supernatural powers to find buried gold, silver, and jewelry from the ground. But it's impossible to conjure up this delicious food out of thin air, and there must be a lot of trouble in it. Hard-earned.

No matter how well-informed Rao Shili is, he would never have imagined that Liu Yi would have a huge city around him.

"What Uncle Zhao said is, where are we complaining. It's a pity that I won't be able to eat such a good thing in the future!" Han Bin smiled.

Li Zheng had a little smile on his face: "I wonder if I should ask this god to come back and be our shrine god?"

Several young people hesitated and said, "Our village is so small, can we support its shrine gods?"

This is not a trivial matter, it is related to the lives of the whole village, so we have to be cautious.

As he spoke, he walked all the way down the mountain. The moon is white and the wind is clear, and the pine smoke is whistling.

"Taixiao Yang Heavenly Fu Zhao!" Liu Yi couldn't help but sigh when he sensed the name of the Fu Zhao in the sea of knowledge just now.

Vaguely touched some information, this talisman has a total of nine layers. This is the lowest level of the calling.

Moreover, the power of this talisman has not yet been formally contacted. It had to wait until he ascended to the gods before the power of this talisman could really be wielded.

The remaining incense wish power was all refined by the talisman and turned into drops of white divine power. After doing the math, there are only three drops left.

This divine power can sustain him for three days, and of course, it can also allow him to use spells such as the Dream Initiation Technique three times.

However, Leo didn't worry too much. He knew very well in his heart that most of the villagers behind the mountain had already been convinced by himself. There will be no shortage of incense in the future!

It's just that what worries him is that a lot of money has been spent, and now there are only more than 700 yuan left. If all the money is spent, won't he be able to show any miracles? Can he still make people believe in worship?

Whether it is the Qi Visioning Technique, or the Dream Technique, or the Spiritism Technique, it is too low-level spells. And there are limitations.

For example, if you are dreaming, you can't be too far away from the person who is dreaming, and you can travel two miles. The consumption of spiritism is too terrifying, and he can hardly afford to play with his own net worth.

The most practical thing is the Qi Lookout technique, if you are a human body. With such a skill, it is okay to show people fortune-telling.

But he can barely be said to be a ghost and god, and in this barren mountain range, this qi magic can't play a big role!

Liu Yi, who was a little distressed, suddenly thought, yes, this person can be hopeful. I don't know if other things can be hoped?

And when he came out of the temple, the wild ghosts had been frightened away. For a while, I am not afraid of the danger of fortune-telling.

A little divine power was burned, and it immediately made Liu Yi use the Qi Hope Technique. Seeing the mountain momentum, a breath of fresh air rushed out. I saw a yellow air stream underground, meandering like a river, as if it was flowing.

The divine power burned out, and Liu Yi showed a strange expression. It's no wonder that this place is called Fenglai Mountain, but the village below sees Laifengli.

The real name of this mountain must be called Laifeng Mountain, not Fenglai Mountain. If you get it wrong, it means a lot different.

The so-called phoenix comes to the ceremony, and the road is the place where the phoenix does not fall without treasure. More importantly, this mountain is yin, not to mention anything else, this place naturally wants to produce beautiful women.

The winding yellow stream below is the leyline of the earth, flowing around this mountain and nourishing this mountain. Sure enough, it was a good place, and I accidentally fell into such a good place.

Liu Yi was relaxed and happy in his heart, surrounded by a thick layer of mist, as if he was wearing a thick layer of clothes, and the night wind blew without moving. The rustling sound of the pine trees shaking around them has become no longer scary.

The dappled moon fell from the cracks in the trees, and it had an indescribable quiet beauty.

Liu Yi soon came to the foot of a large pine tree with a rather strange shape, and a piece of bluestone the size of a human head made Liu Yi helpless and unable to move.

Just when Liu Yi was about to try to see if he could move the stone away with a little more divine power, there was movement nearby. A strange-shaped, deadwood-like wooden poke peeked in.

This thing is ugly, but it is timid. The most important thing is to have enough strength. Leo Yi shouted, "Come here, help me move this stone!"

When Mu Xiao heard this, he was obedient and came over to help remove the stone. I saw a tarpaulin package pressed underneath.

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