Overgod Ascension

The power that can be mobilized by the chief of security in a county is quite frightening.

Needless to say, he is acting on behalf of the court, he has luck shelter on his body. If he gets another official document, he will stamp the county's grand seal, ordinary wild mountain ghosts, even Mao Gods, can't even do it close.

“Looks like I got a hot potato...”

Wu Ming was somewhat depressed, but this was the task of the main temple, but had to take it.

Looking at the sun now, seeing that it was almost noon, he stopped wandering. Instead, he searched for a pub and walked in.

“This man, inside please! ”

On the second floor of the tavern, there is a gold plaque, apparently an old symbol.

At this point, just entering the door, a shop with a white sheep's belly towel on his shoulder went to the front and greeted him with a warm welcome: “Is the son a man? Shall we sit by the window? ”

“Mmm!”

Wu Ming went upstairs, sat down, his nose slightly moved, and he smelled the fragrant meat pounding his nose. He couldn't help but laugh: "You seem to have a good sauce here! ”

“Naturally, we have sauced lamb and sauced beef here, but the Black Taiwan is perfect! It's an old sign for decades. It's just that beef isn't always available. It's a coincidence that the son came today. The other day, Li Jiazhuang fell a cow outside the city. We bought two cow legs and came back. Fresh and hot... Would you like some? ”

Wu Ming laughed when the shop could talk. “Then a pound... two vegetarian sautéed with it, and a pot of wine! ”

“Okay! ”

The store went down and quickly came up with a pot of wine. At this time, the food was precious and the liquor liquid was a little cloudy, but at a low level, the entrance was almost drinkable.

Shortly thereafter, two vegetarian stir-fried and served. Green oil, green green green green green, with fragrance, Wu is hungry in the morning, but it is not too slow at this time. Eat and drink slowly, the action is insignificant. At first glance, there is a educated family.

“Dude, your sauce beef! ”

Until Wu Ming ate and drank half of it, another plate of sliced beef was served, the color was dark red, the texture was strong, and the taste in her mouth was infinite, and the fragrance was full.

“Wait a minute! ”

Wu Ming ate a few chopsticks, his heart was full of praise, and he called Xiao Er again.

“What can I do for you? ”

The shopkeeper forked hands, respectfully asked.

“I am a foreigner, new arrival, you Hedai County... seems not very peaceful lately? ”

Wu Ming seemed unintentional.

“Alas... peace is rare next to that ghost mountain...” The shopkeeper laughed bitterly: “But the customer is right, over the past few months, many people have been heard dead... even the wild monks and Taoists hired in the county died several times in a row, no one dared go...”

“Oh, is that a ghost?” Wu Ming's spirit was vibrated.

“Who says no? Everything on the edge of Montenegro is evil, especially... since the land temple in Blackwater Town was destroyed before March..."

The shopkeeper whispered, consciously losing his word: “Sir, you need to use it first... greet the little man if you need anything...”

Hurry down.

“Land temple destroyed? Is it because of the lack of land? What happened because you couldn't catch the soul? It's not right... what's the difference between a town and a district? Why don't we just send another one? ”

At this time, I don't ask much. After all, a shop junior can know so much, it's already a little unexpected for Wu Ming.

It took hundreds of languages to settle the bill before the money came out.

……

“Temple of the city?! ”

When he left, Wu Ming asked for directions and came to the temple.

There is a god in this world!

Even here, even in the world of Zhou, there is a divine presence.

Ancient Heavenly Son has the power to save the world, has the power to make life, and can also prosper and disable the middle and lower ghosts in the sacrifice!

There are many kinds of things about the origins of God.

Some of them were on the Fuzawa side of celebrity officials before their lives. After their death, they had spirits and were sacrificed by standing shrines.

Some are native elves, naturally combined with the power of mountain rivers and water veins, to take power.

There are also simply goblin monsters, ghosts, fools fools fools in the countryside to feed on fire and blood.

All in all, the source is strange, but it must be recognized by the court, or the divine priesthood must be conferred in order to be regarded as a positive result. Otherwise, it is always regarded as a 'lechery and evil offering’, and it is repressed by the Orthodox Government.

Heitai County city, naturally the kind of positive fruit, the temple occupies several acres of land, quite a bit of a solemn taste.

Rumor has it that the real name of Black Tail City is Wang Xuanfan, a former dynasty warrior. During his service here in the R County, he persuaded Song to rear silkworms, clean up politics, clean up the country, keep the roads clean, keep the doors open at night, and the population growth is considered to be the great governance.

Later, the court raised taxes, the man requested orders for the people, was exiled, died ill on the road, the county people felt, and built a monastery for him, only to have been destroyed several times.

Until this dynasty, when the Zhifu heard about this, it did not play heaven. Please make a temple sacrifice. After a few waves, the royal fate could not be counted, and the result was made positive.

Wu Ming arrived at the temple and saw the statue above the altar.

The surrounding mantle drowned, the cigarette fluttered, a good Nanwood case table, served with a four-time sacrifice, but in the middle was a mud statue of a middle-aged literary man, dressed in seven official clothes, solemnly and solemnly, the eyes seemed to carry dignity.

Going into the country, Wu Ming also lit the incense of the line, goodbye for a few weeks.

“Hmm?”

For a moment, his eyebrows just moved.

Martial arts reached the peak of the true climate, half a step innate, making him more than ten times more physically sensible than a mortal, at this time acutely sensing the attention of a force.

“Divine power? ”

This feeling flashed away, and if Wu Ming's psychic powers were not so acute, he would seriously not have discovered it.

Of course, it was just a discovery, no big deal.

After all, it is not that easy for the gods to interfere in the Yang world, especially for people who practise Wu Ming's martial arts almost to the peak and are bloodthirsty to the extreme.

“Hangover, stay! ”

With a donation of silver fragrance oil, Wu Ming wanted to leave, but another voice came from the ear.

When I looked back, I saw a man dressed in a temple and stood there smiling: “What does the incenser want? How about a little gossip? ”

“Fine! ”

Wu Ming couldn't help but follow the temple and come to the small table.

“Didn't know the guest officer was asking about marriage? Or the future?” The temple mourns, it's a bit cheerful, it smells like a god stick.

Wu Ming's previous life did not believe in such matters.

But at this time, when we came to the world of the devil, we preferred to believe in it. We couldn't trust it, so we said, "Solve it! ”

“So please feel free to write! ”

Wu Ming picked up the brush pen, spread the blank paper and wrote a random word "none".

“Huh?”

The temple shouted: “There is nothing here. Where does it get dusty? According to the face of the son, there should be no catastrophe, but how could there be such a person in the world? What a surprise! ”

“What the son is asking for is a solution...”

The temple wishes to touch a turtle shell, a few pieces of copper coin, reading words in his mouth, suddenly knock the turtle shell down, several pieces of copper coin rules arranged on blank paper, to complement the word 'none'.

“Son of God, I can't watch the future, but if you only want to solve the problem, you can go to the south to find it! ”

The temple looked into his eyes and sweated down his forehead. It seemed to take a lot of effort, so he barely spoke.

“South? ”

Wu Ming frowned, thinking about the layout of the county at this time, most of the eastern Gui Xi Fu North poverty South, that is, the eastern and western districts, is the residence of the official gentleman, the north and the south, but the small people, and even the slum areas are like existence.

“The word of the devil is not to be trusted, but to see it! It's just...”

Wu Ming smiled.

This county seems to think of him as a chess piece, to be the chess player.

Of course, it can be used as a piece of chess, which is a little useful at last.

Even exploitation is stronger than exclusion.

“Thank you, sir, for bidding me farewell! ”

Wu Ming finally took a deep look at the temple.

Seeing this man shocked, his eyes revealed confusion, more obscene and not broken, smiled slightly, threw away a dozen cents of money, and stepped out.

“Looks like… should this be the corner of the city, or even the county, with another force, or even the wind, or the fear of having to come to foreign aid? ”

If you are an ordinary monk, you may not have been able to avoid this causal entanglement for thousands of miles.

But Wu Ming is different.

As the temple had said before, he had no cause or effect in the world, even just a visitor. What are his fears?

What about the county? What about the city?

If you go against your way, you can chop it!

Of course, he needs help at this time, and he is not the second youngster of the next generation. If he can't move, he shouts against the sky.

It's just that there's more lust in my chest than ever, and I can't help but say: “Sometimes the wind breaks and the waves go straight to the sea! ”

“Okay!”

Suddenly, a green shirt man clapped his hands next to him: "Be a good poem! ”

When I saw Wu Ming's eyes coming over, I couldn't help but look red on his face: “This young man invited me, Xiaoyou Yip, to accompany his mother on the incense and still wish to come. I saw the young man in a remarkable manner, the exit was sealed, my heart yearned for him, I was rude...”

At this time, we will see Wu Ming fifteen or six teenagers, the gown, face like a crown jade, and the dark heart fold.

“It turns out Brother Ye, Xiao Wu Ming, from a foreign country, has traveled here...”

Wu Ming arched his hand and saw Ye Xiaoyou behind his back. Several carriages were full of royalty. The maid's servant's clothing made him realize that he was of good birth.

“Young Master...”

At this time, I saw the curtain slightly open a corner, revealing a pair of bright eyes in favor of the eyes. Another time, a golden chai ring pei, quite a beautiful maid came with a skirt horn: “Mother is already rushing...”

“My mother called, I'm so sorry...”

Ye Xiaoyou shyly arched his hand to salute him: “The first one with two stone lions at the east water alley next door is... Brother Wu, if you have time, don't forget to find Xiao! ”

“Is this man a rabbit? ”

Wu Ming was a chill after this man took his farewell.

Of course, in ancient times, by copying ancient poems, you can be a brick knock, but thinking of the reigning king, the Quartet came to worship, but it was just a dream.