Chapter Ten: The Army's Perilous Situation

  However, in this world, there are many ghosts and gods, and sacrifices change. This kind of management is more like a kind of supervision.

  Liu Yi sneered, "You old man, I haven't come to your doorstep looking for trouble, yet you dare to come and make a ruckus? The villagers behind the mountain are willing to worship whichever deity they choose. Who knows, maybe the other two villages will also abandon you and invite me to be their village god!"

  The village god heard this and said with a venomous tone: "Fine, we'll fight to the death!"

  Liu Yi made a gesture of invitation, waiting for the social god to come and fight to the death. But he saw that the old man had actually run away like the wind, leaving Liu Yi stunned for half a moment.

  "To cut off a person's financial resources is to kill their parents." Liu Yi said coldly, "This Shang Shen must not be afraid of escaping. He must want to resort to other means and compete with me!"

  Thinking this way, there's no reason to have a thousand days of prevention for every thousand days of thievery. This evil spirit has been standing here for decades, it must have many roots, and one by one, its methods will be revealed, I'll definitely be overwhelmed. Must think of a way to directly cut the grass and eliminate the roots!

  Originally, Liu Yi looked down on the Shenshi's divine position. However, as the predecessor of the land god, his divine position was not yet complete.

  Although I don't have a divine position, having a symbol is equivalent to having a divine rank. Directly occupying the altar, being a land god isn't bad either!

  He sighed as he thought about it. He now had over a hundred followers, but because of the short time, there was not enough accumulation. The spiritual pool was only filled with one-third of its capacity.

  If this spiritual pool is full, he will transform into a divine spirit and use the power of talismans to summon, where would he be afraid of a mere earth god?

  This god enjoys incense and wishes, but is a toad, without talismans or divine power. Most of it has been wasted by him!

  A sudden movement in her mind, and she had an idea. Among the old women who came to burn incense every day, there was one whose heart seemed not to be very good...

  As long as you pay attention, opportunities are endless. On the second day, early in the morning, several old women from behind the mountain made an appointment to come to the temple to burn incense.

  It was originally stimulated by the silver cuff of Wang Jia's father and son, and after more than ten days of worship, it slowly entered my heart and had a bit of piety.

  Liu Yi secretly said in his heart to the devout black-clad old woman Zhang Wangshi, "Sorry, I'll borrow your play. Don't worry, I'll definitely compensate you afterwards!"

  With this thought, he used his divine power to guide a puff of incense straight into Zhang Wang's nostrils, suddenly rushing in.

  Just then, one of the three old women burning incense, Zhang Wang's wife, suddenly clutched at her chest and fell to the ground.

  But at this moment, a black air wrapped around Liu Yi's bright divine light. Although it was only a thread, it had the weight of a thousand catties, almost crushing Liu Yi to the point where he couldn't even turn his thoughts.

  "This is terrible...this is a scourge..."

  Liu Yi did not expect retribution to come so quickly and his face changed color. As soon as Zhang Wang fell, evil air emerged.

  We can't let her die here, or this evil spirit will be driven out. If the old woman really dies, this evil spirit will be even more powerful.

  In his heart, he regretted taking such a risk with someone's life. But things had already gone this far, and Liu Yi didn't want to say more; saving people was the priority.

  At this time, Liu Yi had already stored over a hundred points of spiritual power.

  At that moment, he didn't hesitate to light a single drop. Looking over, he saw the old woman's longevity fire on her head had become as small as a bean, seemingly about to go out at any time. He knew it was bad.

  The red glow emanating from the old woman's heart has now been blocked by a small amount of black air.

  Fortunately, he had prepared some nitroglycerin pills, which fell to the ground with a loud noise, startling the other two frightened old women.

  One of them reacted quickly: "Could this be a divine medicine sent by the gods?"

  Another one listened and also strongly agreed. However, the two of them fumbled with the box of medicine, looking at it back and forth, but didn't know how to open it. Liu Yi was so anxious that he almost jumped out himself.

  Zhang Wang's consciousness was already blurry, and his soul began to show signs of leaving his body.

  Fortunately, Zhao Cheng arrived at the temple in time. Seeing this situation, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He had a lot of experience and was very brave, so he quickly tore open the packaging paper box.

  Seeing a small yellow gourd-shaped bottle inside, he secretly admired: "This must not be an ordinary medicine, it's probably the elixir refined by the immortal alchemist. Looking at this divine spirit's origin, it's indeed extraordinary!"

  Thinking in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off with his hands. Just as the old woman was about to roll her eyes, Zhao Cheng suddenly heard a voice whispering in his ear: "Ten times...".

  He is a medium, most easily communicating with ghosts and spirits. Therefore, hearing this conversation wasn't too strange.

  Zhao Cheng subconsciously wanted to administer the medicine, but suddenly realized there was no water, and another commotion ensued.

  With a pop, another bottle of mineral water was dropped down. There was a voice in Zhao Cheng's ear teaching him how to open the cap and take his medicine.

  After struggling for so long, the old woman's soul had slowly drifted out of her body.

  Liu Yi Xin was called out, but he couldn't care about many things. As soon as he left the arena, his whole body felt like it was being burned by fire, with a piercing pain. Liu Yi was so scared that he shrank back, this was in broad daylight, leaving the arena, and the scorching sun was no joke.

  Then, the old woman's soul floated out and drifted stupidly above the roof.

  "Why isn't she afraid of the sunlight?" Liu Yi thought to himself, and then recalled the content of the book. This was just one of the three souls, the heavenly soul. This is the original face of human beings, somewhat like the ālaya-vij?āna in Buddhism.

  Seeing this heavenly soul is like seeing light, carrying innate light. However, it will drift away at any time. It's not a complete soul, and even with ordinary divination techniques, spirits can't see it. It's more like a cluster of information.

  Liu Yi was completely anxious, his heavenly soul flew out, and his soul scattered. This Wang family is completely hopeless...

  It turned out that Liu Yi suddenly remembered that this Wang was also a believer of his own family. There should be a line of faith.

  As expected, Liu Yi was overjoyed. The divine power burned one by one, surging along that thin line of faith.

  With the help of these divine powers, Wang's soul suddenly sank and emitted light.

  At this time, several people finally managed to feed the emergency heart-saving pill. The shadow on the heart suddenly cleared up.

  A massive suction force pulled Zhang Wang's heavenly soul back once again.

  Zhang Wang's wife made a drowsy sound and heard the voice, while the other two old women were overjoyed: "She's awake, she's awake..."

  Liu Yi let out a huge sigh of relief, really hadn't expected that this time he almost got someone killed.

  Fortunately, the result was quite satisfactory. Then an old woman among them said: "This divine medicine is really a divine medicine. Just now Zhang Wang's wife had already died and was brought back to life!"