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The entire Qingma County is located on a plateau, and the temperature is much lower than that in the southeast of the Great Wu Dynasty. Many places here are sparsely populated and maintain their original features. Shrubs and tundra can be seen everywhere on the land, and there are forests. The trees in them have grown for many years. They are straight and compact, and they are good building materials.

Local experienced people can see some signs from the bark on the sunny side of the tree to judge whether there is Xuansha Ning on the roots.

Mr. Sun has seen some records about this "sign" from Chaotiansi's materials. It is said that it is a member of the local Chaotiansi who interrogated the local population. He looked for a few big trees to make judgments with great interest, but he couldn't see anything, so he simply lost his spiritual sense: the roots of the trees were empty.

Ordinary monks also have spiritual awareness, so they can't use this method to dig Xuansha Ning. The forest is huge and there are many ancient trees. Low-level monks may not be able to find a lump even if they are exhausted. High-level monks don't bother to do it. This kind of thing.

Master Sun lost interest after playing a few times, and walked along a winding path on the ground. The mountains in the distance are boundless, outlining the gray and black curved figures. The forests on the land are green, and the meadows are like paintings, with red, yellow and white lumps. The whole world is full of a distant and empty beauty.

There was a shepherd, wearing an old and dirty sheepskin jacket, holding a whip in his arms, driving the only three sheep, walking from a distance, and beside him was a brown dog jumping around, coming from time to time. Something came back from the wasteland on both sides of the road.

Gradually getting closer, the shepherd is an old man. Seeing Mr. Sun in casual clothes, he opened his mouth and smiled: "Is the guest here to collect Xuan Shaning?"

Outsiders would not come to Qingma County if they had nothing to do, and the most frequent ones were businessmen who bought Xuan Shaning.

Mr. Sun smiled calmly: "Is there any old man?"

"Yes, what price do you give?"

"What's the price?"

"The asking price is thirty taels of silver for one penny." Ten thousand pieces of Lingyu for one penny is the price among monks. It is impossible to buy it locally from ordinary people. And even if you give them Lingyu, they are useless. Thirty taels of silver a penny is already very good. This amount of money can allow an ordinary family of five to live comfortably for three years.

Xuan Sha Ning is light and does not weigh, the Xuan Sha Ning on the root of a tree is often less than a penny.

"Old man, let me take a look at the goods first." Master Sun never thought that he could buy this precious medicine just by meeting a random passer-by.

The old shepherd carefully took out an oiled paper package from his arms. It was wrapped in three layers. Before it was fully opened, a special medicinal fragrance wafted out, which made people feel refreshed.

This ball of Xuan Sha Ning is only the size of a baby's fist, and should weigh less than a penny. He held it in his hand for Sun Changming to watch, and Sun Changming wanted to take it, but he quickly withdrew his hand.

Master Sun smiled: "Okay, show me."

"Well, this is a good thing. I was lucky enough to dig it yesterday. Alas, this is the only luck I have in my life. I have never dug it before."

Sun Changming nodded, "I'll count the money for you." He took out the silver, and the old shepherd smiled happily: "This is great, my little grandson can finally drink rice soup."

The two paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other. Mr. Sun took the oil paper bag and stuffed it into the storage bag, and then waved goodbye to the old shepherd: "Old man, see you again by fate."

"Goodbye, goodbye..." He smiled and drove the sheep away. After gradually losing sight, the old shepherd snorted: "Farewell again, don't even think about seeing the old man again in this life."

He got off the path and quickly got into a forest from a wasteland. Then turn seven turns and eight turns, and you will get lost if you don't pay attention. Half an hour later, a spacious open space suddenly appeared in front of it, and wooden houses were built in an orderly manner.

There is a wooden fence around the wall, as high as a person, and there is a sentry tower every thirty feet. The old shepherd entered through the gate, and there were two people guarding the gate. When he saw the three sheep behind the old shepherd, he smiled and asked, "Old man Wang has gained again today."

A pious expression appeared on the old shepherd's face: "Sacrifice to the gods."

"The gods will protect you."

Old Wang drove the sheep in, and when he arrived at the center of a three-foot-high pointed wooden building, he bowed down respectfully and said, "My lord, I'm back."

A slightly hoarse voice came from the wooden building: "What did you bring to the god?"

"Today I harvested three sheep and thirty taels of silver. The villain is willing to give all of them to God first."

There was some joy in the hoarse voice: "Very well, you are a diligent believer, and the Lord God will protect you. Persevere, and your wish will definitely come true."

"Thank you, God, thank you, Miko-sama."

Several strong men in divine robes came up and took away the sheep and the silver. Old Wang didn't give up, but was full of excitement. Miko's voice sounded again: "Come in and pay homage to the god."

"Yes." Old Wang walked in respectfully. The light in the wooden building was dim, and a middle-aged woman wearing a dark red high-level robe sat cross-legged on the left. look more. There is a black wooden wither enshrined on the front, which looks a bit weird, like a cloud of mist or a cloud.

As long as you take a look, you can't help but be attracted, and you can't explain it with reason.

Old Wang kowtowed devoutly, kowtowed three times vigorously, and muttered something in his mouth. Then, as if he had fulfilled a certain wish, and as if he had relieved a heavy burden, he kowtowed to the Miko again, and then retreated on his knees.

After leaving the steeple wooden building, he returned to his cabin. There is only a wooden bed and a chair here, which is narrow and simple, but Old Wang is very satisfied. There are tens of thousands of believers in the entire Gushayuan, and only a few hundred people are eligible to have a residence here. Er is one of them, that is to say, he is one of the hundreds of people who have recently received the gods from the source of ancient evil!

He rested for a while, and when the gong sounded outside, it was time for dinner. Wang Laoer took a broken bowl and went out to line up. The dinner was very simple. It was a kind of lake mixed with wild vegetables, highland barley flour and some kind of corn. The taste was really not very good. Lying on the bed.

This day is over, he needs to rest well, and continue to work tomorrow, the more tributes he gives to God, the sooner he can fulfill his wish one day.

Old Wang doesn't feel guilty at all, as long as I use the name of God, I have no guilt. Even if he deceived three sheep today, that poor little family might starve to death in the following winter. Even if he used the fake Xuansha Ning to cheat the medicine merchant of thirty taels of silver, it might cause him to go bankrupt; or when the medicine merchant sold the fake Xuansha Ning to the monk, the other party killed him in a rage. he.

He is old and bloody, and he is qualified to live here because he is an old liar, and he can gain something every day, and dedicate it to the gods.

There are hundreds of people in the whole village, almost all of them are believers like Wang Laoer.

…

The capital city of Qingma County is in Moon City, and Chaotiansi's local yamen is naturally also in this city. In the past few days, a large number of school lieutenants came in and out of Chaotiansi's yamen, each of them looked solemn, and when they left the gate of the yamen, they galloped away on horseback. Everyone in the city knew that something big might happen.

Zhan Duanhe, commander of Qingma County, has been restless for the past few days. He is ninety-seven years old this year, and as a fifth-level monk, he is "in his prime." He is very old in the Chaotian Division, and he was in Qingma County before Liu Zhi became the commander-in-chief.

When Liu Zhi took office, he cleaned up a group of officials whose corpses were placed in vegetarian meals. He escaped by luck. He knew it was because Qingma County was not an important place, as long as he didn't do too badly, Liu Zhi wouldn't touch him in a short time.

And Zhan Duanhe also knew that what he did was actually not very good. He should have taken a lot of money these years, and he shouldn't have taken it... Even if he took it, he will do a good job in the aftermath to ensure that there will be no mistakes.

In the entire Qingma County, everyone has money to earn. Although they are not as rich as those in the southeast, they will not let everyone go back after being an official for a few years.

It is precisely because of this that Zhan Duanhe often turns a blind eye to what happens below, and his subordinates all know that his catchphrase is "don't make too much noise."

Zhan Duanhe has always believed that his subordinates are all sensible people, and that making money is money-making. First, they can't go fishing in a dry marsh, and second, they can't ruin everyone's jobs.

Until five days ago, an unexpected incident made him suddenly realize that there was a big problem with the Chaotian Si Yamen in Qingma County under his command.

Five days ago, his confidant, Qianhu Huang Xi, was killed!

Huang Xi had reported to him about the Demon Cult's eucalyptus the day before, and died outside the city the next day. And he died very strangely, peacefully, with no wounds on his body, as if he passed away peacefully in his sleep. However, all the instruments, official seals, and money on his body were gone.

From Zhan Duanhe's point of view, the matter of the Devil's Cult was too much. It had to be reported to the head office, and then investigated and dealt with immediately. Otherwise, the jobs of himself and his subordinates will be smashed in the future.

Huang Xi is his confidant, and he knows very well that this is Master Zhan's bottom line, so he will report immediately if he finds out. Then die.

Zhan Duanhe was furious, and ordered his subordinates to find the murderer, and at the same time continue to investigate the cause of the Demon Cult. The subordinates were silent, but three days had passed, and neither of the two eucalyptus had any new clues!

Zhan Duanhe severely punished his subordinates, and replaced him with another person—so far, there is still no progress. Zhan Duanhe didn't dare to get angry anymore, he faintly felt that the entire yamen was being watched.

He is in the fifth world, and he can't find anyone to watch him!

There are thousands of people in Chaotian Division of Qingma County, but there is no clue about the situation! What does this mean? It means that I have been emptied!

If you don't do well, you will end up with Huang Xi.

So the commander-in-chief sent a message from the Lord, and sent Lord Sun Changming to investigate and deal with the news of the Devil's Cult, but Zhan Duanhe didn't tell anyone.

He sat in the main hall of the yamen, looking like an old god, but his heart was in a great panic. Looking at the subordinates outside the door, he couldn't tell which ones were reliable, which ones were suspicious, or whether they were all in collusion. He is plotting how to make his own death a matter of course, and will not arouse the suspicion of the general secretary.

"I just hope that Mr. Sun is really an outstanding person in the world as rumored, and can save this old man..."

…

In the study of the Sheriff's Mansion, under the gable at the back, there is a luxurious shrine, Xianxiangniaoniao, enshrining a black wooden wither like clouds and mist, full of mystery, as if it can attract the eyes!

The county sheriff sat upright in the center, accompanied by his trusted master. In addition to them, there are three other people, the three with the highest status in the Chaotiansi Yamen of Qingma County under Zhanduanhe, a commander, and two Qianhu are here!

"We have received news from the inside line of the Zongsi Yamen that Sun Changming is here."

Several people looked worried, but the commander smiled and said: "This is good news, it's better than Liu Zhi coming in person, right?"

The master said: "Sun Changming is in the limelight. The so-called fame is full of people. The arrangement of the gods has not been completed. If he finds out, how should we deal with it? He is the sixth great realm!"

The commander did not panic: "Relying on us is naturally no match for the sixth realm, but the gods have already made arrangements, and the guardian general has returned to his position. The sixth realm, under the divine power of the guardian general, is no match. It's a chicken and a dog!"

The rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief: "The Dharma Protector General has returned to his position? The God Venerable really planned Wushuang, Sun Changming is throwing himself into a trap."

"If such a sixth-level Tianjiao is dedicated to the deity to devour, the deity will be able to appear in the world one step earlier!"

Commander Qianshi nodded: "This is exactly what I want to say. Sun Changming is nothing to worry about, but after Sun Changming is Liu Zhi, with the strength of the guardian general, it will be a hard fight against Liu Zhi. Disturbing the gods. When the time comes, the gods will be furious, and we will be condemned!"

"So Sun Changming has become the key instead. We must take him down and dedicate him to the god, so as to speed up the birth of the god—as long as the **** is born, Liu Zhi will come and be suppressed by one hand!"

Everyone nodded, and the governor said, "Keep an eye on Zhan Duanhe, and news about Sun Changming will be reported immediately."

"Zhan Duanhe has already noticed, and I'm afraid he won't easily reveal Sun Changming's whereabouts."

"Then let's find it ourselves and cast a net. This Qingma County is our world. As long as Sun Changming walks in, he will definitely not be able to escape our eyes."

"Can't Zhanduanhe win? The **** can give him everything he wants!"

The commander shook his head: "He's too cowardly, this thing ruined his job, he won't do it."

"Old waste!" A thousand households scolded: "Just wait for the **** to appear in the world, and sacrifice his living soul!"

The county guard waved his hand: "Everyone go to work, the sooner you find Sun Changming, the sooner the overall situation will be settled!"

…

The past few days, Mr. Wang has been very smooth, and he has succeeded in deception again and again. In just four days, he has cheated seven cows, three horse-drawn carriages, seven hundred catties of grain and six thousand taels of silver!

Especially the six thousand taels of silver. That day he accidentally glanced at the woods beside the road, and found that there was something unusual about the bark of an old tree facing the sun. When he was young, he also followed others to dig Xuan Sha Ning. The bones of those who dug Xuan Sha Ning back then have become the fertilizer of the earth. Old Wang sold that ball of Xuan Sha Ning for seventy taels of silver.

He immediately judged that this precious medicine might have grown from the root of the tree.

He carefully dug up the soil layer, and actually found a lump! Just at this time, a monk flew by in the sky. Seeing this scene fall, the monk was honest and didn't **** it directly. He asked him to make a price at will. Old Wang asked for a black-hearted price of 6,000 taels, and the other party was very happy. Counter-offer.

Fortunately, he had already cheated a carriage that day, otherwise it would be really difficult to transport the money back.

Speaking of this is also a coincidence, the day he cheated to get 700 catties of grain, he also cheated a carriage in advance. That's how good luck is.

With these things, Wang Laoer's dedication has finally reached the "satisfaction value". The believers in this stockade are worth 10,000 taels of silver when they reach completion. Cattle and sheep items are broken according to the lowest price.

The Devil's Cult claims that as long as you bow to the totem of the god, you can eliminate disasters and cure diseases, but senior believers will be selected by witches and witches from all over the world, and they will first accumulate "loyalty" in the local area to help the gods and witches and witches. Han can increase his loyalty by doing anything, and only after his loyalty reaches a certain level can he come to the stockade to fight for "fulfillment value".

Old Wang was told that there was only this "Shenzhai" in the entire Gushayuan, and they entered the Shenzhai, which was the believers closest to the gods in the entire Gushayuan.

After reaching the completion value, under the leadership of the mistress, you can hold a ceremony to express your wishes to the gods, and the gods will fulfill all their wishes. But the premise is that only one wish can be made at a time. If there are multiple wishes, then continue to accumulate the next "fulfillment value".

In the entire Shenzhai, Wang Laoer's completion value is far ahead. But in fact, it was still far from ten thousand taels. He thought that he would have to work hard for at least three years—he didn’t know if he would survive until that time, but he didn’t expect to get six thousand taels of silver by accident, so he could make up for it all at once.

"Your belief in the **** is complete." Lady Miko's hoarse voice was somewhat satisfied: "I have already felt the joy of the **** from the nine heavens, she wants to show you favor, you Go back and prepare, I will preside over the ceremony for you tonight, and you can tell the Lord God your wish."

"Thank you, God, thank you, Mistress!" Old Wang kowtowed and fell to the ground, weeping bitterly.

His wish is to bring his son back to life.

Twenty years ago, he tricked a rich lady from Ganding County in the south, sold all her jewelry and the satin and brocade clothes she was wearing, and locked her in his house with iron chains, and beat her to death if she wanted to escape.

A year later, the lady gave birth to him a son, and he was overjoyed, and felt that the rich lady should give up after having a child, and live with him at ease, but finally relaxed a little, and the rich lady ran away again.

It's a pity that this place in Qingma County... the rich lady ran for dozens of miles, but was caught by the locals and brought back to Mr. Wang. This time, Old Wang hit hard and beat Miss Fu to death on the spot.

He wanted to raise his son alone, but he didn't know if he had done too many immoral things in his life. The fat and white son he gave birth to has been sick since his mother died. Old Wang spent all his savings , seeking medical advice and medicine, barely raised his son until he was seven years old, but he still died.

Old Wang was devastated, and his biggest wish was to bring his son back to life. Originally, this matter could only be an unrealistic wish, but I didn't expect the Demon Cult to appear!

That night, Mr. Wang knelt under the statue, listening to the witch with a heavy and obscure voice, humming a special tune, and communicating with the god. Until the middle of the night, there was a cloud of light floating on the wooden statue. The black and yellow haze circled around Old Wang's body ~lightnovelpub.net~ and landed on the ground in front of him, turning into the appearance of his son.

Old man Wang was about to cry out, but suddenly the whole Shenzhai fell into a stillness—Old man Wang opened his mouth wide, half of his voice was stuck in his throat, and tears were also pooling in his eyes; he saw the "son" in front of him. It turned back into that black and yellow haze of light again, this is the only thing that can still move in the entire Shenzhai.

It's just that the light and mist moved very reluctantly, twisting as if trying to break free from some restraint. Seeing that he was about to succeed, a rope flew over and bound it tightly with a swish.

Old Wang heard footsteps behind him, and a familiar voice said, "So it's an old acquaintance."

When the footsteps came in front of Old Wang, he was taken aback. Isn't this the medicine merchant who was cheated by him for thirty taels of silver? !

But the old acquaintance in the mouth of the "medicine merchant" is not talking about Old Wang. Master Sun stared at the black and yellow haze of light. He sneered and said: "My subordinate Taoist nun Xuanli practiced hard day and night, she made rapid progress, and she is just waiting to avenge you!"

Guangwu seemed to think of something and struggled violently, but the immortal rope did not move at all, and Guangwu fell silent, as if he had accepted his fate.