Ruan Ling got the benefits from the elixir and thought about how to find more ways to get them.

Then Ruan Qing could take out so much at will, which shows that there are more to Ci and there.

Find an opportunity to rob the rich and help the poor?

Cihe always sends people to steal her things, but there is no reason that she can't fight back and go to her place to get some benefits.

However, the most important thing about sacrifice is now.

Thinking of the thousands of incense psychic power and merit points that are coming, Ruan Ling's hands are trembling with excitement.

...

Before this, she told her twelve land gods under her that they would not have conflicts with Cihe people during this period, and would endure even if they were robbed.

When she comes out of seclusion, she will find the place for them one by one.

The land gods all agreed.

Hua Hanxiang patted her stomach, stretched her waist, and said, "I'm almost ready, too."

"What are you preparing?"

"Go and get the peacock feather." Hua Hanxiang said with a smile, "When you finish the sacrifice and leave the customs, I must have taken back the peacock feather. You will also repair it, so we will go and fuck Ci and the old demon woman and copy her nest!"

Ruan Ling said: "Huahua, your other skills have not increased. This arrogant skill is getting more and more powerful. Pu Zihuang is not an ordinary person, so you should be more at ease."

"Don't worry, Huahua will do her best, one will do two." Hua Hanxiang left with confidence.

Ruan Ling arranged the matters of the mansion. Before going into seclusion, she went to the town to buy a sack of food of various colors and gave it to Meng Po.

Every time those restaurants see her going to the restaurants, they are happy as if they are celebrated during the Chinese New Year.

She is generous and buys a lot of money each time.

Really the most popular guest.

After returning from Meng Po, Ruan Ling officially entered the City God Temple, sat cross-legged in the statue, waiting for the worship of thousands of believers.

Listening to the prayers of believers and feeling the continuous incense and thoughts, Ruan Ling couldn't help but remember that when she first came, she was pitifully stealing some thoughts outside.

Now, she can sit here openly and accept worship from all the people.

Soon, she heard Pei Shu's voice and it rang outside.

As the magistrate of Yangjian County, he was the host of this sacrificial ceremony.

After Pei Shu said a few simple words, he announced that the sacrifice began.

The dance masters outside have taken various activities and have been staged one after another.

Pei Shu walked into the City God Temple alone, looked up at the tall statue, his eyes became gentle and there was a hint of worry.

He gently stroked the statue of God and whispered: "Ling'er, you are domineering in the rain. I am here to guard you and will never leave."

He knew that she would be injured when she was raining, and he also knew about Ci and Zhenren.

He was worried.

Since Cihe fought with her many times, there is no reason to give up this opportunity.

So, he must guard here.

He does what he says.

Ruan Ling sat upright in the statue, crazily absorbing the overwhelming incense power.

The prayers of countless people gathered into a voice and came into her ears.

She murmured to herself, silently reciting the formula of the heavy rainfall technique.

A trace of wind blew across the people's cheeks.

A cloud floated from a distance and stopped above the City God Temple.

Slowly, the wind became stronger and stronger.

Clouds are increasing.

The wind surging, the wind is chaotic.

The blowing person can't open his eyes.

The dark clouds were pressing heavily in the air.

The room suddenly became dark.

Is it going to rain?

Pei Shu turned his head and looked outside.

Countless people were also looking up at the sky.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.
Chapter completed!