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If you believe in a god, you should always recite its teachings, offer sesame oil, and pay homage at all times.

This is generally what ordinary people need to pay when dealing with gods.

But if one does not believe in the righteous God, then it cannot be dismissed with a stick of incense or a little sesame oil.

Obviously, the old patriarch who has become a dead man is not a righteous god.

"My brother-in-law said he would give me a village and give us some wells—"

What Old Man Ran wants to say is that the Wu family cannot harm people like this.

But not only was his words a bit incoherent, but he was only halfway through his incoherent words before he was interrupted by Wu Miaozhu:

"Yes, the village has been given to you, and the corpse well is being built, isn't it? The Wu family has not broken its promise."

Wu Miaozhu frowned and said: "You haven't taken the initiative to donate blood, do you want me to do it myself?"

This Wu Miao Zhu has a late-stage foundation-building cultivation, which is enough to shock everyone present.

Old man Ran looked at Tian Lin, but Tian Lin still shook his head.

The Wu family is a family of the Xiangxi Sect, and there must be disciples of the Xiangxi Sect in the family.

The Wu family has survived in Beihuang longer than the entire Taoist sect has been operating in Beihuang.

Of course they were afraid of the Taoist Sect, but they didn't think Tian Lin had the strength to let the Taoist Sect intervene, nor did they think the Taoist Sect would stand up for Old Man Ran's small return to Longcun.

In the final analysis, although the ancestor of the Wu family became what he is now, although it was ultimately because of the silent monk, a small half of the 'credit' came from Elder Gao.

The Wu family has not yet gone to Tao Zong to cry out.

"Okay, okay - then donate blood!"

Old man Ran stepped forward and picked up a dagger next to the jar on the magic table.

He lightly cut the palm of his hand, and the blood dripped into the jar.

At this time, even he gave in, and the villagers who followed him had no choice but to cut the flesh and bleed after Old Ran gave way.

Soon, the temple not only smelled of sesame oil, but also a faint smell of blood.

After the last person who donated blood had left, Miao Zhu lifted the jar on the sacred table.

After looking at the half jar of blood in the jar, he carried the jar to the sedan chair on the stone platform.

The sedan was still banging, and Miao Zhu poured half a jar of blood onto the sedan.

Most of the blood disappeared on the sedan, and only a few drops fell on the ground under the sedan.

By this time, the noise in the sedan became louder, but Wu Miaozhu was not nervous.

He took out three sticks of incense from his sleeves and inserted them into the incense burner.

Half an hour passed like this, there was no sound of collision in the sedan chair, and the temple became quiet.

"From now on, when everyone hears the sound of clappers at night, it is the ugly time. No one is allowed to go out after midnight, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

After Miao Zhu finished speaking, he said to Tian Lin: "Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​although you are not from Gongming Village, for the sake of your safety, please be sure to abide by the rules."

Tian Lin glanced at the peace incense in the incense burner in front of the sedan chair.

Then he said to Miao Zhu: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wu, Tian will never cause trouble."

Miao Zhu smiled and nodded, and then said to Old Man Ran:

"There will be a small sacrifice every ten days. Come and burn incense and donate blood at noon every day. No one in the village, men, women, old or young, is allowed to be absent.

There is a big festival once a year, and you can't miss the big festival. Don't say it was unexpected. "

After saying this, he glanced at the incense on the incense burner, and then took out three more incense sticks from his sleeve.

In fact, it took less than half a quarter of an hour. How could normal incense burn so quickly?

But Wu Miaozhu obviously didn't want to explain this. He waved his hand and said, "Please step aside. Remember to prepare a room for Taoist Brother Tian."

Old man Ran led the villagers out of the temple and invited Tian Lin to his new residence.

It wasn't until he arrived at his new residence that Old Ran said, "As my brother-in-law, do you still think of me as his brother-in-law? Isn't this a lie?"

Tian Lin said: "Actually, this Wuliang Mountain area is the territory of Wuliang God. The Wu family placed Gongming God in Wuliang Mountain, aren't they afraid that Wuliang God will get angry?"

Old man Ran arrived at his new home for the first time, and the stove and fire had not been checked yet.

Fortunately, he had a treasure in his storage bag. While taking out the treasure and boiling water to make tea, he explained to Tian Lin:

"Between gods and gods, because of their different divine powers, they are not necessarily mutually exclusive. Besides, this so-called Gongmei God, to put it bluntly, is actually just a zombie with no divine power at all."

Old man Ran thought for a while and said to Tian Lin in more straightforward words: "The current Gongming God is just like the Qianshi Empress who was made into a body and placed on the altar just now.

Yujiacun didn't know how many years of work it took to truly turn Qianshi Empress into an evil god?

And if this Komyojin wants to become a god, we don’t know how many years it will take us to support him. "

Tian Lin understood what Old Man Ran said. Now this Gongmingshen is just an ordinary high-class zombie.

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But after it has been supported by Ran Laotou and his villagers for decades, this Gongming God will slowly become a real god.

In short, the Wu family not only wants the people of Huilong Village to provide for their ancestors, but also wants them to help 'create gods'.

In fact, this is a method of 'raising a corpse', just like training a magic weapon.

If one raises a corpse and raises a Drought Demon, it is equivalent to mastering a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse.

Similarly, if Xingzheng is truly raised as a god by them, then it would be equivalent to Wu Jiashan having a Nascent Soul-level combat power.

However, how can things be so simple?

Let’s not talk about how difficult it is to raise a Yuanying-level combat force. Just say that if such an evil god is really raised, can the Wu family control it?

“Wu family, it has been a long time since a Yuanying strongman was born, so they want the dead old patriarch to continue to shine for the Wu family?”

Tian Lin murmured, looking out the door.

The door knocked, and a villager from Huilong Village came in and bowed to Tian Lin first, and then said to Old Man Ran: "Murama, Uncle Wu and the others want to discuss something with you."

This is what should be meant. If Tian Lin had not occupied Old Man Ran, the villagers of Huilong Village would have come to talk to Old Man Ran.

Originally, according to Old Man Ran, everyone came to the Wu family to make a fortune, but the current situation is completely different from what Old Man Ran said. They will have to guard the Gongming Temple for generations in the future.

This is definitely not a good business.

Because "creating a god" cannot be completed overnight, it takes decades of hard work to awaken the gods.

It would take hundreds or thousands of years to make the gods powerful.

Before that, one cannot expect to receive any response or reward from worshipping and bowing.

In other words, Huilong Village had to gather the whole village's strength to work for Gongming Temple for nothing.

And worshipping evil gods would probably lead to many unspeakable things.

Just like the village that worshipped the Goddess of Childbirth, it has now become a mass grave, and even the name of the village has not been remembered by later generations.

Another example is the Goddess of Thousand Masters, who was destroyed twice.

How can people who are involved with these evil gods have any good karma? They will all be punished.