Chapter 79 The God Stealer
(Received a temporary notice to put it on the shelves at 12 o'clock, so I wrote it now... Orz)

The scale of Haikang is similar to that of Orange County, and it also has 18 towns under the jurisdiction of three streets.

The area is larger, the population is smaller, and the number of villages is not as good as Orange County, but it is still more than other areas, with a total of more than 5000 natural villages.

The main local language is Li dialect, and 90% of the people do not speak Cantonese vernacular, but they speak Mandarin with a strong accent, which is easy to recognize.

It is said that there is thunder in the sky, and richness in the sea and land on the earth.

In fact, there is a similar Hikvision.

Of course, in those years, not only Haikang was in chaos, but the whole of Shenchuan was also in chaos.

In Orange County, there are street motorcycle gangsters who dare to go out in broad daylight. There are out-of-town desperadoes who can cut off half the head of your enemy with a single knife for 2 yuan; The thief who stole the life-saving money in the hospital; even Hai Leinan from the pineapple, last year, people from the public security station shot their superiors in the middle of a meeting...

Friends from other places will feel magical when they see these news.

However, this is Yuchuan.

Everything stems from poverty and backwardness.

Apart from other things, Haikang is an extremely important area for Chen Jingle.

At least all Jingzhu temples in the territory must be occupied.

If he can occupy Haikang, the number of Jingzhu temples under his control will exceed 15000, and his strength will at least increase by 50% on the original basis!

……

With this in mind, Chen Jingle opened the game map.

then……

I saw the eye-catching yellow exclamation mark on the map with a faint red light.

"uh-huh?"

He raised his eyebrows and clicked on the mission prompt——

[A Ye Riyou who survived the torrent by chance, cowered and hid and licked his wounds for decades, and finally regained some strength. After discovering that there were many powerful existences that restricted him in the world, his ambition began to grow wildly.From using the name of gods, bluffing, deceiving villagers, defrauding incense and offering sacrifices, to deceiving women before marriage, using illusions to defraud believers of money, forcing people to destroy other temples of righteous gods, trying to occupy magpie's nests... and so on.How can such evil deeds deserve to be called gods! 】

[Would you like to choose Zhenshaye Day Tour? 】

"Oh? It's interesting~!"

Chen Jingle narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The so-called wild day tour refers to a ghost with certain strength, who can come out to walk in the daytime and wander around.However, he is also a Japanese wandering god, but his strength is incomparable with the real Japanese wandering god of the lower general of the City God.

Then it was called wild day tour.

The lifelong dream of many Ye Riyou is to get the imperial edict of the city god or the land master, and become a small god accompanying him, so that they can enjoy the incense of the world and embark on the right path.

Once again proved the importance of preparation!
(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

……

She Lang is a typical wild day tour.

When he woke up from a deep sleep again, he felt that his strength had recovered a bit, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

"If this continues, it won't be long before I can restore my original level of strength. It's a pity that I'm just an ordinary wild day tour, not a god of heaven and earth, not even a local mountain god bestowed by the lord of the realm, even if I pretend to be Wu Wu King God, I can't change the nature of my wild day tour. Otherwise, with the help of human incense, I would have recovered completely, and I can even go further. I'll see who can stop me then!"

Thinking of this, while She Lang was regretful, she couldn't help feeling a little more proud.

If it was in the past, he certainly wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

But now the gods have disappeared, there are no righteous gods in the world, and even the mountain god Wu Wangshen is nowhere to be seen.Their incense gods are still there, and no one can inherit them.

This gave She Lang a chance.

As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king.

He was originally just a lonely ghost listening to the Taoism by Wu Wangshen's side. He was lucky enough to practice daily tours, but his roots were too low, and he was not even accepted as a disciple.

Now there is an opportunity to replace Wu Wangshen in front of him, how could he not be moved!
"In time, my cultivation base will be enough to completely control this small hill, and then I will be the justifiable King Wu of this realm! Then I will take the throne of the realm master!"

perfect!

This plan is perfect!
She Lang could even foresee that after he officially became a mountain god and land lord, he would appear in front of people, attracting foolish people to prostrate and kowtow, shout his god name, and contribute a lot of incense.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's beautiful to think about it.

He has been entrenched in Nanlan Village for a long time. When Lord Zunshen and Wu Wangshen were still there, he had already practiced near Nanlan Village.

It's just that it was unremarkable at that time, around Lord Wu Wangshen, there were many lonely ghosts and mountain spirits who were more powerful than him.Basically just follow along, don't seek any progress, as long as you don't be targeted by human cultivators who like to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

After the two big brothers disappeared, the other comrades also died and scattered, and he was the only one who survived by luck.

When She Lang woke up for the first time, it happened that the villagers were asking God to choose Wu Wangzhentong.

Looking at the huge amount of unused incense in Wuwang Temple, he couldn't stop drooling.However, the fear of righteous gods engraved in his bones made him dare not take any action.

A missed opportunity.

It wasn't until the villagers chose Wu Wangzhentong for the second time that he finally confirmed that Lord Zunshen and Lord Wu Wangshen were really gone.So he went all out, and for the first time, under the guise of God Wu Wangshen, he carefully performed the spiritual shamanism for the villagers.

That time, he used only a little magic that he knew, which caused the villagers to revel, and the incense soared.And after he absorbed part of the incense power, the recovery speed of his injuries was also greatly improved.

"No wonder everyone wants to become a god. With incense and sacrifices, the progress is much faster than hard work."

She Lang sighed.

It's a pity that with his low strength and serious injuries, he can absorb too little incense.

Unless you can become the real King Wu!
……

She Lang, who has tasted the sweetness, has been out of control ever since.

From then on, every once in a while, he would wake up, and take the opportunity of choosing Wu Wang Zhentong to enjoy the incense.While recovering from his injuries, he strengthened his image as a god in the hearts of the villagers, in order to achieve the goal of stealing the throne of King Wu.

It's a pity that the time to wake up is limited each time, and I have to continue to sleep after playing for a while.

However, the short probe time allowed She Lang to experience the happiness of the world.

Whether it is in the name of the gods, forcing the foolish people to give up the bride's first night, or fooling them into providing enough sesame oil money for him to squander and enjoy, or in order to get more incense, tricking them to move the statues of other gods Walk.

All these made him very happy, something he couldn't experience at all when the land master and the mountain god were still there.

"The human world is really interesting!"

From She Lang's point of view, the mountain god is already in his pocket, and it will happen sooner or later.It's a bit difficult to only honor the god of the realm master, but it's useless to be anxious.

It's better to enjoy it first.

Waking up this time was also because of the Nanlan Village's selection ceremony of King Wu Zhentong.

The so-called Wu Wang Zhentong is just a substitute tool he uses to have fun in the secular world.

So foolish people, stupid and unaware.

If it wasn't for satisfying his various desires and needing a body, he wouldn't want to go to someone else's body.

……

Inside Wuwang Temple.

She Lang, who was hidden in the statue, swept over everyone on the field with his thoughts.

He frowned secretly: "These mortal bodies are really rubbish, forget it, let's make do with it, anyway, it will only take a while."

The practice first allocated a sliver of strength to control the young man who was most suitable to be the soul container on the field.

It is decided to be you, this time Wu Wang Zhentong!

He has already experienced the next operation many times, and he is familiar with it by heart. He used some means to frighten this group of ignorant villagers. After devouring the incense and vow power they brought, She Lang burped comfortably.

Then prepare for the body to descend.

The young man sitting cross-legged on the top of the sedan chair suddenly trembled, his eyes changed from bewildered to playful, and his consciousness had switched to another person.

As for Lin Nan in the crowd, seeing this scene, his eyes lit up and he hummed again.

"It's good to be willing to come out!"

It's so tricky, it can fool the villagers into believing that it is a god, and somehow it used some method to temporarily cover up the aura on its body, so it was not discovered on weekdays.Only when the power was used this time was it detected by the command center's instruments.

Otherwise, maybe one day it will make the fake become real, and become a god through cultivation, which will be troublesome.

Glancing at the fanatical crowd around him, Lin Nan still chose to stand still.

……

After a long time, the ceremony was finally over.

She Lang jumped off the sedan chair.

"It's really troublesome. If I can become the real Wu Wangshen, I don't have to fight myself."

Thinking of this, he felt a little more irritable and urgent.

At this time, a young boy came over excitedly: "Haoxuan, you are so amazing! How did the piercing arrow not bleed?"

However, She Lang glanced over with cold eyes, and the young man who was talking to him saw the piercing gaze of the other party, swallowed the rest of the words, and silently retreated into the crowd.

"You are looking for death, he is asking the god to come to his body now, it is the god, not Haoxuan himself."

The slightly older friend pulled him over and cursed in a low voice.

"Oh……"

The little boy shrank his neck and muttered secretly, no wonder he felt different from usual.

Move your muscles and bones a little to get used to this new body.

Just as she was about to take out the command arrow and give it to the village elder, She Lang suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the crowd out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up.

"Oh, good luck, it looks like tonight will be a wonderful night~"

He used to like the big girl Huanghua, but later changed his mind and began to learn from Prime Minister Cao.

After trying it a few times, I couldn't help sighing, no wonder everyone hates Prime Minister Cao, and everyone wants to be Prime Minister Cao.

Although the woman in front of her is not outstanding in appearance, she has a bulging belly, which makes her heart beat faster just looking at her.

She Lang likes this one now.

Now that I have seen it, there is absolutely no reason to miss it.

Otherwise, why do you think he is called that name?

"I am Wu Wangshen, and I have a great fortune to send to you."

The woman who was watching the excitement in the crowd suddenly heard someone talking in her ear, and subconsciously looked at Wu Wang Zhentong on the field, who happened to be looking at She Lang.

Red light flashed quickly in She Lang's eyes.

The woman's eyes instantly became confused, she nodded numbly, and silently walked towards the dark alley not far away under the instruction of the words in her ear.

When she wakes up, she won't remember anything.

She Lang revealed an imperceptible smug smile.He likes the feeling of manipulating other people's fate at will.

After returning the command arrow, he pretended to be tired, smirked and dealt with a few villagers who came up to pay his respects, and squeezed out of the crowd, impatiently following.

"Hey hey, I'm good, I'm coming!"

Lin Nan, with drooping eyelids in the crowd, looked at She Lang's figure and silently followed her.

The sky above Wuwang Temple.

Chen Jingle, who was hiding his body, took all this into his eyes, and was stunned: "Good guy, do you dare to be more ambitious? I'm used to being arrogant, I really think that no one in the world can cure you, right?"

He really laughed at this bastard.

Incarnated into the world with the body of a shaman, the first thing he did was to find a woman!

Gan!
As for Lin Nan who was following behind, although he had never seen him before, he could probably guess that he was an official.Their personalities are similar.

Strength, it looks okay, but I don't know how it is.

……

"Hold up the wall!"

In the dark and narrow alley, She Lang whispered orders.

Then there was a rustling sound.

However, before he could be happy, a cold light suddenly struck behind him!
She Lang's hairs stood on end in an instant, and subconsciously summoned his magic weapon——

A tattered armor.

With a muffled sound, She Lang covered his heart and took a few steps back.Although the armor successfully blocked the attack, he didn't feel well either.Especially with injuries.

Immediately, he screamed strangely: "Where are you bastards, how dare you sneak attack your grandfather?!"

Lin Nan came out from behind the corner, holding an iron hairpin in his hand, and said with a sneer, "I don't know who the rat is."

Chen Jingle in mid-air was suddenly surprised.

He recognized the iron hairpin used by this person, it was the one he gave away before, but he didn't expect it to be given to this person.

Seeing Lin Nan appearing, She Lang's pupils shrank slightly, and he faintly sensed a dangerous aura from this man.

Shocked and angry at the bottom of my heart: "Damn it, there are still such cultivators in the world?!"

If it was a period of heyday, he would naturally not be afraid of the opponent, but the injury has not yet healed, if the old injury recurs in a fight, it will be himself who will suffer.

How to do? !

She Lang panicked a lot in his heart, but he couldn't show timidity on his face, he snorted heavily, and his expression was haughty: "Mortal, I advise you to get out of the way before this god gets angry!"

Lin Nan sneered: "Stop bluffing, your way of bluffing ordinary people is okay, in front of me, save yourself!"

"Since you are looking for death, then this god will fulfill you!"

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, She Lang immediately shouted sharply, his momentum soaring.

then……

He turned around, jumped over the wall, and ran decisively.

Fortunately, Lin Nan was always on guard and quickly followed.

And Chen Jingle, who was above them, took the opportunity to glance at the woman who had regained her sanity and was in a hurry, said secretly: "Turtle", and then followed unhurriedly.

……

Lin Nan's strength was beyond She Lang's expectation.

"This guy has a grudge against me?"

Tooth itchy with anger.

Seeing that he still couldn't get rid of the opponent, She Lang could only grit his teeth and give up continuing to possess this body, returning to his original state. At the same time, he threw the boy towards Lin Nan in an attempt to stop him.

Lin Nan caught the young man, looked up and saw the other party rushing towards him with a smirk, the iron hairpin in his hand went up to him without flinching, and collided with the other party's fist half-wrapped in armor.

wrong!

The opponent's fist retracted the moment it came into contact, taking off most of the force on the iron hairpin, and swung the other fist instead.

If you are hit, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

Fortunately, Lin Nan responded in a timely manner.

A pair of dilapidated red coffins suddenly appeared, rushing towards She Langchuang from the left.

She Lang was astonished, he could clearly feel that the coffin was a living monster.This person can actually control a monster as a means of attack?

What is it? !

Considering that even if he punches the opponent, the opponent's coffin will hit him, such a style of play that hurts both sides, is he really not afraid of death?
She Lang was afraid, so he withdrew.

While cursing inwardly, continue running!

Lin Nan dropped the boy in his hands and followed closely.His goal is to contain the other party.

One person and one trick, rushing across the mountains and fields at an extremely exaggerated speed.

At this moment, She Lang was extremely annoyed, who knows how this guy got his eye on him?And like brown sugar, it's sticky to death.

Row!
Since you can't run away, let's fight!

She Lang became ruthless, he didn't believe that a wild day tourer who had practiced for hundreds of years would be inferior to a mere human being!
Turning his head and turning around, he entered the frontal battle again, resorted to all means, and crazily vented on the opponent.

The two let go of their hands and feet to fight, and the aftermath of the battle directly lifted the trees, turf, and three feet of soil in the mountains and fields. Even though they were some distance away from the village, the sound of the explosion still attracted many people's attention.

The villagers all wondered: "Could it be thunder?"

Is this the rhythm of rain?Looks like you have to close the windows before going to bed.

Only Chen Jingle watched the performance of these two people in mid-air with great interest.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring melon seed soda, remember to put some in my portable space next time."

……

After an unknown period of time, the rhythm of the two battles gradually slowed down.

It's all at the end of the battle.

She Lang's figure became darker and darker, and he looked at Lin Nan with hatred.

If it wasn't for this guy, I would probably be able to recover to the same strength as before, and I could try to control this mountain and become a mountain god after eating a few more incense sticks.

Now?

Everything is gone! !
The more I think about it, the more I hate it, hate it!
In fact, Lin Nan is not feeling well either.

After having the iron hairpin, he didn't want to use the power of the red coffin of the strange body even if it was not a last resort. After all, every time he used it, he was one step closer to the strange recovery.

He likes his current life very much and doesn't want to die so soon.

But this time it doesn't matter.The opponent is indeed difficult to deal with, but fortunately the opponent seems to have been injured, so he slowly gained the upper hand.

But it won't last long, and if there is no winner or loser, just wait for the weirdness to erupt, and the organization will send someone to collect the corpse.

Fortunately, Lin Nan successfully seized an opportunity, and brushed the iron hairpin across the opponent's face in his hand. Then, when the opponent's mind was shaken, the red coffin was buckled over, covering She Lang, who was becoming more and more sluggish, and even faintly collapsed.

"Whoo~ it's finally over!"

Lin Nan breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Um?!"

The lid of the coffin was opened, and there was no such creepy figure inside!
"Wait! It was obvious just now..."

While Lin Nan was stunned, his heart felt inexplicably cold.

…………

at the same time.

Above Lin Nan's head at an altitude of a thousand meters.

"You, are you...?"

She Lang's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him who was looking down at him, his face couldn't hide the panic.

The other party's aura felt very familiar to him, but it was so powerful that he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.

"me……"

Chen Jingle looked at him with a smile: "It's just a small realm master who controls more than 1 realm master temples."

Landlord?

More than 1 Jingzhu temples? !
She Lang felt that his mind was stuck and he couldn't turn around.

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(End of this chapter)

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