It took more than ten days and ten days to arrive when Licheng goes to Yuhang. It takes less than ten days to arrive. It’s not an ordinary road. It’s just within an hour.

Seeing the little beast crashing out, several people followed one after another, and a gust of cold wind mixed with cold water came to their faces.

"Are we here?" Yan Qishan looked behind him. The Yinlu and other things no longer existed, but they were in another area.

The soul-raising jade gourd on Qin Liuxi's waist was trembling. She opened it and let Tai Qing's soul float out.

"Feng Bo, it's here." Tai Qing floated around in the air and floated to a certain place.

Qin Liuxi asked the few people who were still in a ignorant way to follow.

In the night, several people were like ghosts. If the little beast had not been shining, it would have been impossible to see the way.

"That is, it's after Shizuko, otherwise we would appear out of thin air, and I'd be scared to the point where someone shouted that there was something ghost." Tang Shanchang couldn't help but exclaim in secret when they appeared when there was no one around them."

"Not." Yan Qishan rubbed his hands and said, "I have lived to this age and experienced so many things I have never seen in one day, so I feel like I have never been in vain for this life."

In his mind, he even thought of a few stories about the wild monsters, and said to Tangshan: "Old Tang, what's wrong with this matter, why don't we make a series of episodes together and make up this wild monster?"

Tangshan's eyes lit up.

"You are your teachers and commanders, and you still dare to spread these strange powers and gods?" Qin Liuxi turned around and glanced at them.

"Have you never heard of anonymous writing? We can take a pseudonym together." Yan Qishan said proudly.

Qin Liuxi spread his hands: OK, if you like it, just do whatever you want.

Tai Qing could no longer see the shadow, but Yan Qishan knew the direction of the small temple and led the way first and took a few people to take a shortcut.

Two quarters of an hour later, they saw Tai Qing standing in front of a small temple that was only the size of a tomb.

The little beast had disappeared and was dark around it. Qin Liuxi took out two remaining candles from the sack and lit them as illuminated. He saw the full view of the small temple in the faint fire.

The small temple is built on the edge of the green lake, next to a big banyan tree. It covers a small area and is very simple. The walls are also somewhat mossy, which looks old. In front of the small temple, there is an incense burner made of stone platforms, and the cauldron is filled with fragrant bones. It can be seen that someone came here to worship and worship.

Yan Qishan walked forward excitedly, wishing to shout, "Old ancestor and great-grandson are here."

Tai Qing stood in front of the small temple without moving, staring at a faceless clay figure in the temple with tears in his face, and repeatedly muttering: "You don't even have a face, are you coming out to see me?"

The night is deep, and the small temple is built against the lake. The cold wind blows, and the sound of whimpers is endless, making people feel even more icy and squeaky.

Qin Liuxi looked at the statue of the god, but he didn't know who pinched it. Even if he didn't know the true appearance of the water god, he could give him some facial features based on his imagination. It turned out to be a bare face, and the mud statue body was wrapped in a red package.

This demigod is a bit miserable.

Yan Qishan used to know that this water god was his ancestor, and he didn't feel anything when he came to worship. Now, when he saw the statue of the god so shabby, he didn't even have a face, and he felt even more and more uncomfortable.

"Little Xi girl, even if she doesn't build a temple, this statue of god really cannot be reshaped, and she won't be made of a golden body. At least she has a face, right?" Yan Qishan said with red eyes: "The statues in the temples and Taoist temples are not all with good looks, but my ancestors don't."

Qin Liuxi: "It's not that you can't be molded, but it's better not to be exactly the same. Even Tai Qing said that you are like him, so will you know if you are associated with someone."

Yan Qishan felt cold, but he soon became happy: "Just have the face."

"Let's ask the gods involved." Qin Liuxi pointed at the statue of the gods in a slanted manner.

Tai Qing floated to her, leaned over with a pale face and said, "Can you call him out? I've been calling for a long time, but I haven't seen any movement."

Qin Liuxi leaned back, not knowing if he couldn't see anyone, but Tai Qing's resentment deepened a little further.

"Try asking God."

Qin Liuxi looked at Teng Zhao, who took off the bag on his back, flipped it out, took out a box, a small pot of wine, a wine glass, and a plate of fried peanuts.

Yan Qishan saw that she took three incense sticks and asked, "I saw you sacrificed the incense to those ghosts before, why are there four?"

"God three ghosts four."

Qin Liuxi ignited incense and respectfully bowed to the statue of the god in the small temple three times, and silently recited in his heart: "... Qin Liuxi, a disciple of Qingping Temple in Licheng, invited Yan Fengbo, the god of the Green Lake, and asked the gods to surrender and communicate with me."

Everyone was waiting quietly.

The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of the wind was sobbing.

Dong-dong-dongdong!

Suddenly, a few gongs rang out, and the few people jumped up and looked in the sound.

"I wake up when you sleep, it's cold."

call.

It turned out that it was the update of the husband, and it was the fourth update.

No one dared to say anything. It was a sin to be roaming this time, for fear of scaring the couplet to mistakenly think that they were looking at a ghost.

But they were unintentional. The guest saw a few figures silhouettes here across the long street. A clear fragrance wafted in the wind. He was so scared that he threw the gongs and sticks.

"There is a ghost!"

Everyone watched the updater run away and said: "..."

Sin.

A wind is coming.

Teng Zhao looked at the small temple, breathed slightly, and reminded: "Here you come."

Everyone was startled and looked over, but saw a phantom slowly appearing above the small temple, covered in red cloth like a cassock, with a bare head, her face was extremely young and gentle, and her whole body seemed to be covered by a layer of light, like Buddha's light and divine light.

"Are you asking for this god?" The water god's divine shadow was very empty, as if it could dissipate with just one touch and could not last long.

Qin Liuxi looked over, glanced from beginning to end, and frowned: "Water God Feng Bo?"

The water god was stunned: "Bo Feng, no one has called me like this for a long time."

"So you still remember who your surname is? Feng Bo, do you still remember Tai Qing from Yongzhou?" Tai Qing rushed forward excitedly, and before he could approach, he let out a shrill scream.

"Don't touch..."

Before Qin Liuxi could remind him that Tai Qing had been flew out by the divine light on Feng Bo's body, and the soul body that had been fed and then entered the soul cultivation pot instantly turned back to the moment he had just come out.

No, it's even more vulnerable than it was then.

Everyone was stunned, but not as stunned as Tai Qing. She looked at Feng Bo with disbelief and panic.

Feng Bo only noticed her at this time. Looking closely at her face, some long-standing memories emerged: "Tai Qing?"

He wants to go through.

Qin Liuxi stopped him and shook his head: "Don't go over, you are a god, she is a ghost, if you get close to her, the merits and divine power on your body will only hurt her."

Seeing that Tai Qing's soul was as weak as if it was about to disperse, she had to take out another soul-fixing talisman and hit it, saying, "God can defeat ghosts and kill ghosts. If you approach it rashly, it will hurt your body and even lose your soul."
Chapter completed!