Video to Other Worlds: Top Ten Myths in the Beginning

"After the ghost dies, the yin qi in the whole body will be dispersed in the air. During the day when the sun is hot, the yin qi seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and it will consciously seep into the ground."

"One or two ghosts are not enough to fear, but there are tens of thousands of ghosts attacking the city, and the gathered Yin Qi is terrifying."

"An adult strong man can't stand the invasion of Yin Qi, let alone these delicate plants."

"If these yin qi cannot be removed as soon as possible, these crops will die within two days."

"At that time, Kyushu may be famine."

Speaking of the famine, Mr. Li's eyes were full of pain.

People who have never experienced famine will never imagine how uncomfortable it is to be hungry.

Green Willow City is the granary of the whole country, and the whole north is a land of grain production.

Once there is a problem with the food in these places, it will immediately affect the whole country.

Kong Hui said: "Could it be that Mr. Li can't do anything about it?"

Old Li smiled wryly and said:

"It's not difficult to research a specific method, but it takes time, but it's obviously too late now."

"What's the use if the crops are all dead before we can figure out a countermeasure?"

Kong Hui quickly looked at Su Zitong beside him and said,
"Xiao Su, you are a wood-type power user, is there anything you can do?"

Su Zitong pursed his lips and said softly.

"Then... let me try."

As he approached a rice plant, a green light slowly emerged in his hand.

The green light enveloped the entire rice plant, and after a few seconds, the green light dissipated.

I saw that the originally wilted rice stalks gradually straightened.

Kong Hui said happily: "It's useful, it's useful!"

However, in less than two seconds, the paddy slumped again.

Mr. Li shook his head,

"It's useless, this is just a temporary solution, not the root cause."

"The rice is rooted in the earth, and it won't work just to get rid of the yin energy in the millet, and it will soon be eroded by the yin energy in the ground."

"If you want to do it once and for all, you must pull out all the Yin Qi from the ground in one go."

Su Zitong said in frustration:
"I'm sorry City Lord, I'm too useless."

"If I can be promoted to S rank, maybe I can help."

Kong Hui forced a smile and comforted him, "It's okay, you did your best."

When a group of people were frowning, Lao Guo quietly turned on the phone and handed it to Su Zitong.

Puzzled, he picked it up, and it was Luo Chuan's video on the screen.

Su Zitong's face was full of joy, she was a loyal fan of Bai Xiaosheng.

At first she was just interested, but when Luo Chuan showed his face, Su Zitong, a member of the Beauty Association, immediately became a fanatic.

Luo Chuan's familiar voice appeared.

【Top Ten Folk Gods】

【No.6: Land God】

"In the last years of the Sui Dynasty, the emperor Yang Guang was in a daze, and the world was in chaos. The Eighteenth Road rebelled against the king, and the Thirty-sixth Road was full of smoke and dust. Fish and dragons were mixed together."

"There is a village of thousands of people deep in the mountains, and it is named Willow Village because it is surrounded by several big willow trees."

"There came out a hero from Liushu Village. His surname is Miao and his name is Zifeng. He is capable of both literature and martial arts. He is very good."

"Because of the riots and thieves everywhere, Miao Zifeng organized village bravery, patrolled day and night, and led the villagers to build Zhuangzi into an impenetrable soup."

The video slowly zoomed in, and a paradise-like village appeared.

The land is flat and open, and the houses are just like the genus of mulberry and bamboo in Liangtian Meike.The traffic in the rice paddies, chickens and dogs meet each other.

Women are spinning and weaving in front of the door, and children are happily catching grasshoppers in the grass.

From time to time, a few shirtless men walked by, patrolling the village.

The leader was a man with a firm face and a burly figure.

Holding a red-tasseled gun, he is full of heroic spirit.

suddenly,

There was a rush of gongs and drums.

The man holding the red-tasseled gun changed his face and shouted.

"Not good, there are bandits attacking again. Everyone gather immediately, follow me to resist the enemy and surround the village."

When Miao Zifeng rushed to the entrance of the village, he saw tens of thousands of bandits surrounding the village.

The leader of the bandits said: "I am the Demon King Chongtian. A few days ago, my brother came to borrow food. It is really abhorrent that you evil people beat him to death."

The villagers all stared angrily.

What borrowed money, it was nothing more than a robbery, but it was their heads that were to be blamed.

It's just black and white!
Miao Zifeng stepped forward,

"Your brother was killed by me. If you want revenge, I, Miao Zifeng, will follow."

Hearing the words, the Soaring Demon King immediately looked over.

Seeing that the other party is imposing and heroic, it is really extraordinary.

In my heart, I secretly wanted to recruit.

Although he is powerful now, he is short of a strong general who can recruit and fight well.

As for the subordinates who died before, everyone came out to mess around and tied their heads around their waists long ago.

Besides, you thought a bunch of bandits would show loyalty.

The soaring demon king smiled wildly,
"I have tens of thousands of brothers under my command, just because you can stop me?"

The villagers turned pale when they heard the words.
Indeed, most of the people in Liushuzhuang are old and young, women and children, and there are no more than a hundred village warriors organized.

One million to ten thousand is no different from sending one to death.

At this time, the soaring demon king changed his voice and said:
"However, my lord has a heart of love for talents. As long as you can vote under my command, I will let your village go."

The old patriarch on the side persuaded:
"Zi Feng, those bandits burned, killed, looted, and did all kinds of bad things. You must not rely on them."

Other villagers also echoed.

Looking at Miao Zifeng's simple faces, he made a decision in his heart.

"For the sake of the life of the whole village, Miao Zifeng finally weighed again and again and took refuge in the Soaring Demon King."

He straddled his mount and rushed out of the village with white chess in his hand.

In the end, the Soaring Demon King also kept his promise and really let Liushuzhuang go.

"However, the Soaring Demon King was just a bunch of reckless people. A few years later, they were wiped out by Li Shimin's army, and Miao Zifeng also died in battle."

"The villagers hate Miao Zifeng for collaborating with the bandits, and they don't even restrain his corpse."

Seeing this scene, the audience complained one after another.

"What the hell? I don't even know who Miao Zifeng turned to bandits to save."

"Hehe, on the surface, he is benevolent and moral, but in fact he is full of male robbers and female prostitutes."

"Hey! Good people don't live long, but disasters last a thousand years."

"If I just kill all these ungrateful things."

Good people are rewarded after all, Luo Chuan continued to explain.

"The villagers are ignorant, but the Jade Emperor admired Miao Zifeng's character and granted him the land of Liushuzhuang, hoping that he can continue to benefit the other side."

"The Jade Emperor sent an envoy to entrust a dream to the patriarch of Liushuzhuang, asking him to offer sacrifices to Miao Zifeng for the construction of the Earth Temple."

"However, the patriarch is very stubborn. He still has no Miao Zifeng to join the bandits. He is not worthy of worship, and he is determined not to build a land temple."

The watching audience gritted their teeth again.

time is leisurely,

More than 200 years have passed in a flash.

This year, there was rinderpest in the county next to Liushuzhuang, and many cattle died of illness.

Seeing that the plague was about to spread to the county where Liushuzhuang belonged, the local county magistrate was frowning.

That night, the county magistrate was handling official business in the government office.

Frowning from time to time, thinking about countermeasures.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, extinguishing the oil lamp in front of him.

The county magistrate looked up and saw one more person in front of him.

The clothes are ragged, but it is hard to say that he is a fairy.