After leaving the temple, Li Xiuyuan looked at the sky, and it was already late at night, and it was estimated that there were still a few hours to dawn. ? ? ? ?

He walked through the streets in the moonlight and went to the Lifu in the city.

Everywhere there is a wind nearby, around the left and right, lingering, vaguely with a smell of paper.

If an experienced old man passes by here, he will surely know that this yin wind is actually a group of ghosts passing by.

These ghosts on the left and right are naturally 19 guards such as the Iron Mountain brought back from the underworld by Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan had already ordered that his ghosts were not close, so that they could not be too close to the iron mountain, so as not to be affected, especially when they took off their jade belts to sleep, they had to hide farther away, and they should not be hurt by their own breath.

So follow along the way, or across a certain distance.

“Oh!Oh, hey!"

When he passed a street near the house, he saw the door of a family open, and a simple and thick old man was frowning, holding a clear waist knife in the sharpening stone.

A moment, a very hard, crisp and loud voice, especially clear at night.

Li Xiu looked at him from a distance, but saw that the waist knife had been sharpened and bright, and there was no need to grind it again.

Strangely?

He couldn't help but ask, "This friend, your knife has been sharpened hard enough, why is it still grinding?"

“Oh! 🙂

The thick man was suddenly surprised by Li Xiuyuan's voice, and the waist knife of his frightened hand fell to the ground, and it seemed that he did not think that there were pedestrians passing by at the door so late.

"No, nothing, no, no matter how to sharpen the knife, afraid, afraid of rust."

His voice stammered, and his expression seemed very nervous.

"The knife has been sharpened without any rust."Lee said far away.

The thick man said, "Only, just can't sleep at night, there's nothing to grind."

"That's it, I won't bother you."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and no longer paid attention to this person's strange measures.

But when he looked back almost as he passed by, he saw that the thick man had put away his sharpening stone and waist knife, and hurriedly got up and went back to the house.

"Young master, this man sharpens his knife in the middle of the night, and the fury of fear is not good."A whisper sounded in his ear, but a dead guard ghost spoke.

“You’re ghosts and say that other people are sneaky, and he’s just sharpening their knives, that’s something suspicious and nothing, and that others don’t have to do bad things.”

Li Xiuyuan said: "Morein, even if this person is really going to sharpen the knife to kill, then the others have not killed, don't be so nervous."

“Yes, young master.”A breeze blew away nearby.

"Come back, I have a gift for you."

After returning to the house, Li Xiuyuan took out some of the incense that had been prepared before.

These incense were his gifts, and he intended to leave the temple when he gave them to the city, after all, he asked for the help of the city, and could not be expressed without a little.

But now it seems unnecessary.

This city has its own small mind, Li Xiuyuan does not need to be so kind and give him gifts, without anger to tear down his city God Temple himself is a good temper.

"You are already ghosts, and you will have to enjoy the incense on weekdays, and you will become ghosts from ghosts to evil spirits, and then you will not be able to deal with them."

He took a fire fold and ignited all the incense, and then put it all on the ground.

The smoke rises with a strong smell of fire.

These incense and other incense are not the same, stained with Li Xiuyuan's blood, and the incense after burning is even more special effects, which can increase the way of ghosts.

This gift was enjoyed by the city, but the city does not have this blessing.

Iron Mountain, Li Zhong, although they are tough ghosts, too born other ghosts to be fierce, but at most also with the ghosts, and those soldiers still have a big gap.

This level of ghosts can deal with ordinary people, but they can't deal with what is really good.

Only when they become a yin soldier, the demon general, is to have a way of walking, and can go to the path of incense and become God.

In this world, there are cities, there are land, there are river gods, but there are countless small hair gods.

Such as the previous bald man, if he actually accumulated incense and fire all went well, the breeze will become a temple, he can incense into a god, become a breeze of a small god.

Although the bald man did not succeed, this shows that his spiritual path is worth a lot of ghosts to try.

Other than that, the thousand-year-old tree in the Lanruo Temple has not yet absorbed the incense fire.

A tree has been worshipped for a long time, and it has been worshipped for a long time, and it is also the iron mountain for them.

Li Xiuyuan believes that as long as he has built a temple for the iron mountain, the incense will continue in the future, so that the people in Guobei County will worship more, and they will become a ghost in the future, and it is not necessary for the city of Guobei City to be worse.

As the incense spreads, the nineteen taunts of the Iron Mountain are absorbed by them.

Ghosts are born to enjoy the fire.

A fire of incense can make the ghost not hungry for a year.

But there is more incense, and ghosts can strengthen themselves by absorbing incense and step into the path of cultivation.

"Young master, these incense are so strong, and the small feeling is full of strength."A guard was originally exquisite, but now absorbing this incense after the body quickly grew larger, like a small giant, raising his hands and feet is full of strength.

And the body was much more solid before, there was no such thing as a sense of nothingness.

"It's a normal phenomenon, and you've got incense and you've started to gradually change from ordinary ghosts."Lee said far away.

For a moment he could smell the incense that these guards had spread out.

Not bad ghosts are bad.

That is to say, from now on, these nineteen ghosts are bad ghosts, and there is a certain road, but they have not yet been canonized.

But the so-called canonization is only a name, which is irrelevant to them.

"Get to adjust to the ghost body, and when you have absorbed these incense burns, go back to the county, drag a dream, and tell your family, so that your family can alleviate some of the pain of your heart."Lee said far away.

"Thank you, young master, for reminding me that the little one almost forgot."The ghosts nodded their heads.

Li Xiuyuan yawned: "I am a little tired, first go back to sleep, you don't get too close to my room, so as not to be affected."

"Little people understand, and I'll get them to pay attention."The mountain nodded its head.

“That’s okay.”Li Xiu nodded his head and went back to the house to rest.

When he returned to rest, the temple was now in the city.

As a plume of smoke blew out of the underworld, Guo Beicheng's city immediately appeared in the temple with a big smile.

"This red devil king is still my calculation, and now I have returned to this northern city of Guo, and his king in the underworld does not dare to chase here, this thing is stable."

The city looks at the things in their hands and can’t help but be angry.

It was a book, a black book, and three words could be clearly looked at: the book of life and death.

"This is a precious child who can really judge life and death, and the things in this case of my city are just a memory of life and death, which looks the same, but they are different from each other, and they cannot be compared with life and death books."

The life and death book of the city's hands turned, although it looked at only a few pages, but no matter how it turned over, it seemed endless.

But with his eyes shaking, he met a blank sheet of white paper and various words, which was the birthday of a mortal, when he died, and the life of Yangshou.

"There are nine books of life and death in Hades, and the people who govern the land of Kyushu are dying, but this book of mine corresponds to this place, and with this book of life and death, my city is regarded as the real city of the earth."The North City laughed.

Then he flipped for a moment, and it was not until the names of the people of the state had all appeared that he had collected them.

"Indeed, the name of the human saint Li Xiuyuan is not in this book of life and death, and his death and death can only be determined by nature, and this book of life and death cannot be determined."He shook his head, and he wanted to see the life of Li Xiuyuan.

Although the ghost cannot calculate his life, if his name appears in the book of life and death, it can be viewed through the book of life and death.

“Did Li Xiu say anything after he came back?”

Sudden, he remembered something and asked the left and right of the yin soldiers stationed beside the gate.

“Back to the adults, no.”The soldier shook his head.

"Not a word."The city asked again.

"Yes, my lord, Mr. Li did not say a word."

The city nods, but the heart understood that this was his own use of a heart angry, but he had helped him several times before, and now this is flattened.

"But the wrath of the saints on earth will be quelled, lest he break my temple on impulse."

At this point, the city God said again: "Go, the ten altars of the city of the Tang Dynasty Western wine to Li Gongzi sent."

"Yes, Lord of the City."

A captain of the Yin soldiers answered the voice and immediately took his family down to move the wine.

"Don't steal the road, this is the wine that is given to Li Gongzi, and stealing a mouthful of this city will destroy you."The city looked at him again and said coldly.

He had been a city for many years, and how could he not know these yin soldiers, the bad little thoughts.

Those infidels immediately nodded their heads in fear, even dare not.

The city then nodded and waved away from them, and sat down alone to study the hand of this book of life and death.

He tried to change the life of an unassuming elderly man in the city to reduce his life by one year to see if the book of life and death was really so powerful.

This change,

In an old house in the city, a lonely old man lying on the bed was still breathing, but in a blink of an eye there was no breath in his head.

“Dead.”

As soon as the old man died, the city immediately felt it.

Then he was more happy, but then he frowned slightly and felt that his morals had broken some ground.

"You can't change the life and death book indiscriminately, this is just to change a person's year's yang life so that the city's folding and damaging the yin, if the number of people changed is more, heavier, the city is afraid of such a big cause and effect."The city looks a lot heavier.

This treasure is good, but it should be used very carefully, otherwise it is a curse or a blessing.