However, a weak young man's voice fell clearly into his ears at this moment.

"More and more people have died in Hongyun Village recently. God... bless and protect me!"

Qi Yuan raised his eyes and looked towards the location of the sound.

In Hongyun Village, in a simple house, Li Xiaodan was kneeling in front of the statue, and he suddenly felt excited.

Because, for some reason, he felt that the eyes in the statue seemed to become more active and were still looking at him.

This feeling is weird and my scalp is numb.

"Is it an illusion, or is it?" Li Xiaodan looked at the statue carefully, feeling a little scared.

Suddenly, a red light flashed above the statue.

A cold and ruthless voice came.

"I am not a god, there is no need to kneel down and worship."

"ah……"

Li Xiaodan looked horrified when he heard the sound, yelled and fled, seemingly leaving the house.

At the same time, in the distant land of Middle-earth.

Rakshasa Kingdom.

In the imperial court, an angry and frightened roar came.

“God is coming?!”

"Didn't He break into thousands of pieces and throw them into the underworld and the tomb of hell!"

"How could there be a wisp of breath coming out?"

"Is the Judgment going to resurrect Him?"

"Ning Guo, send someone quickly!"

"The Rakshasa Kingdom does not need gods, it only needs an emperor!"

In the dark corner.

The old man, who was as skinny as an old man, had tears in his eyes.

"The breath of God, God...is alive?"

He was prostrate on the ground, his attitude pious and humble, just like the most loyal believer.

"Oh God, it's been a hundred years and the world has forgotten your reputation!"

"I am willing to use my own blood to restart the coming of God!"

On this day, a strong man came out of the royal court of Rakshasa Kingdom and rushed to Ning Kingdom.

On this day, there were also military envoys who were ascetic monks in the adjudication meeting and went to Ningguo.

At this time, Qi Yuan withdrew from the ever-changing world.

There was a doubtful look in his eyes.

"Idol?"

"Hongyun Village?"

He has a certain judgment about the identity of Shenlin.

"Master, you just... were like a god descending to earth!" Chen Kangpan said in awe.

"Are there any strange spirits in Hongyun Village recently?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask, thinking of the little boy's prayer.

"This... old slave, go and find out immediately."

"It's okay, whether it's there or not, let's go to Hongyun Village together tomorrow." Qi Yuan said casually.

Most people are afraid of ghosts, but Qi Yuan is not afraid.

In addition to their combat power, weird spirits also have some special and weird abilities.

These abilities are rare for soldiers in this world, but for Qi Yuan who lives in the world of cultivating immortals, they seem very common.

What kind of soul attack, what kind of psychedelic magic, what kind of seduction, what kind of curse.

Therefore, he has an inherent advantage in facing the evil spirits.

After Chen Kangbao left, Qi Yuan sat on a chair. He picked up the patterned pottery pot on the table and poured himself a glass of water.

"The ever-changing changes can turn into the presence of gods..."

"Then can I become Dao Ancestor and gain part of Dao Ancestor's power?"

Qi Yuan had a sudden idea.

He doesn’t know what God’s presence is, and if he can change it, can Daozu do the same?

"The eyebrow on the right eye has not changed, which means there is no risk."

"Change it!"

The ever-changing world begins again.

The room was quiet, there was no wind.

Qi Yuan looked at himself, a little disappointed.

"It doesn't seem possible."

"Alas, it turns out that gambling is not advisable because of a small gain."

"sleep!"

The next day, Qi Yuan was awakened by a knock on the door.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Who is it?"

Bang!

The door opened in response.

A tall woman with a frosty face walked in, carrying a sword box on her back.

What attracts the most attention is her pair of long legs, which are so strong and powerful that they seem to be able to hang people to death.

As soon as she entered the room, she looked quite unhappy, as if she was out of bed.

"Zhishuang, is that you?"

"Are you coming here so early to serve and dress my uncle?"

"Everyone is equal. Even though you are a servant, you don't have to serve me."

The person who came was familiar with Qi Yuan, his son-in-law, and he was also very afraid of him.

This woman is the maid of the eldest lady of the Shen family.

Back then, on the day of their son-in-law Qi Yuan and the eldest daughter of the Shen family's wedding, the eldest daughter of the Shen family was absent and Zhi Shuang completed the ceremony instead of the eldest daughter of the Shen family.

Of course, there is no need to think about the last step of sending it to the bridal chamber.

The son-in-law Qi Yuan even moved the chicken to no avail.

After all, this Zhishuang is no ordinary maid.

She is a military envoy.

A biting chill hit, and Zhishuang's body exuded an icy aura. She looked at Qi Yuan with cold eyes and a hint of doubt.

Because the young man with a lazy temperament in front of her was completely different from the cowardly uncle she had seen before.

When the man saw her, he often trembled with fear. He had a lustful heart but no courage.

How dare you talk to her like this?

"Uncle, Miss heard about what happened to you in Ninghe County, and she was very disappointed!" Zhishuang looked at Qi Yuan, her eyes as cold as ice, "Miss hopes that you can tell the truth about what happened.

!”

"Could it be that what happened to the widow was not done by me?" Qi Yuan replied calmly.

"Uncle, you are so disappointing!" Zhishuang's eyes were as cold as ever, "Lao Zhong said that he saw you bullying the widow with his own eyes, and he couldn't bear to stop it, but you kicked him.

The injury on his forehead is still there!"

On the way to Ninghe County, she met Uncle Zhong.

From Uncle Zhong's mouth, she learned what had happened, and she felt even more contempt for the man in front of her.

"That guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes... actually framed me?" Qi Yuan stretched out and was about to ignore it.

Suddenly, he thought that he would play the role of the adopted son-in-law.

Now that I have to play the role of a son-in-law, I definitely can't be so calm anymore.

In an instant, he showed a pitiful expression: "Sister Zhishuang, I was framed!"
To be continued...