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The reason why we offer sacrifices to the Dragon King is simply to seek good fortune and ensure peace.

After all, these places experience various droughts and floods every year.

Mortals don't have much power, so the Dragon King must be required to balance these to get a smooth weather effect.

Sacrifice can be seen as a kind of bribe to the Dragon King...

Mortals put chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, etc. into rivers, lakes and other places to contribute to the Dragon King.

Correspondingly, when the Dragon King received these sincerities, he naturally wanted to protect the other party.

In some places, the sacrifices were even made into boys and girls. This kind of cruel and foolish behavior is really hard to agree with.

Seeing Long Jing's excited face, Qin Buyi couldn't interrupt him.

After all, he has been here for several years, and this house dragon treats him well.

Although he has never been severely beaten by society, his character is very clean in every aspect.

But this Longjing didn't think about one thing, he was the Dragon King of the Well.

For a place with such a big butt, its biggest daily function is to provide drinking water for many mortals.

Why do people spend all their experience to worship him... Isn't this just free of charge!

Since ancient times, we have heard about rivers overflowing and dams bursting, but we have never heard of the Jing Dragon King flooding the world...

On the one hand, the place I control is very small, and on the other hand, I don’t have enough strength.

These two things can be regarded as the same thing.

If he had enough strength, he would not deign to become a Well Dragon King.

Long Jing looked at Qin Buyi with a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin, wait for me here. I'll go see what good things they have sacrificed for us."

"If it's a pig, we'll make it into roasted suckling pig and share it when we come back. If we share the other pigs, you are my friend in Longjing, and I will definitely not eat it alone."

Qin Buyi smiled and said: "Go, go, I'll wait for you here."

His cultivation is much higher than that of Longjing.

The other party didn't know what was thrown into the well, but he knew it clearly.

He has been here for so many years just to wait for this moment...

Long Jing opened the gate of the Dragon Palace and ran out happily, muttering: "Here comes the roast suckling pig!"

Then he saw a humanoid object falling freely.

"..." He was confused when he saw this mortal who looked noble in his dragon robe!

"You haven't sacrificed to me for so many years, but this sacrifice has left me with the emperor of my small country. Isn't it a bit too costly!"

Qin Buyi watched Long Jing dragging the dead body in with a sullen look on his face, and asked with a half-smile: "Long Jing, how do you plan to eat this guy? Roast it!"

Long Jing said with a bitter face: "Fellow Daoist Qin, please stop teasing me at this time. These mortals don't know what they think. They beat their own emperor to death and threw them into me."

"It's enough to eat... Now let's think about how to deal with this guy."

He felt a little sad now, thinking of his hard work over the years.

Although he is a house dragon, he has never left the mortals here short of water.

Even if there is a severe drought, the well where he is will always have water.

I originally thought that my years of hard work would be rewarded, and I might even be able to eat the roasted suckling pig that I longed for.

As a result, the doorstep of my own home became a place where people were killed and their bodies dumped. It was really difficult!

Thinking of what he said to Qin Buyi just now, Long Jing's face turned a little red...

Shame!

His territory is so large, and he usually uses it carefully.

Now if we dig a hole and erect a monument for this mortal, it will make the space that is not so rich become even smaller.

"How about...burn it on fire!"

When Long Jing thought of this, he looked at Qin Buyi and said, "What does fellow Taoist Qin think of my suggestion?"

Qin Buyi said: "Maybe he can still be saved."

Longjing said: "Fellow Daoist Qin, please don't scare me. This man is already cold. Maybe his soul has been taken away. Is he trying to revive his soul through a corpse..."

Qin Buyi stretched out his hand and concocted a luminous pearl out of thin air that could make the corpse incorruptible, and stuffed it into the corpse's mouth.

Long Jing looked at Qin Buyi's method of creating something out of thin air with envy in his eyes.

That's the benefit of being strong.

He also wanted to create things out of thin air, but his own cultivation was not enough.

Even if his current cultivation level breaks through several major realms, he still cannot achieve this.

"Fellow Daoist Qin's cultivation is hard to see through!"

As a Zhailong who has not had much contact with the outside world, he does not have so many twists and turns in his heart.

Anyway, he was very happy getting along with Qin Buyi, and the other party didn't have any airs. Naturally, he wouldn't think too much just because the other party was stronger than himself.

When a dragon is born, he wants to be happy!

The emperor's corpse held the luminous pearl in his mouth, and it suddenly seemed as if time had stopped on his body.

For Qin Buyi, it is not easy to prevent a mortal corpse from decaying.

His original combat power has reached the level of a second-grade immortal.

For a second-grade Immortal Lord, it would not be too difficult for Qin Buyi to resurrect this corpse if he was willing to do so now.

Of course, now is not the best time for the opponent to resurrect.

If the opponent is resurrected now, all subsequent links will be impossible to carry out.

Long Jing watched Qin Buyi doing these things intently.

At this moment, a puff of green smoke came out of the emperor's body, and his soul appeared.

For cultivators, cultivating to a certain level can be called a divine soul.

A mortal like this without any cultivation can at most be called a soul.

There is a big difference between the soul and the soul.

The former represents small achievements on the path of cultivation.

The latter... is just a complete mortal.

"Am I dead? Is this the underworld?"

Long Jing looked at the emperor's soul in front of him with a dark look on his face.

He just thought that the other party's soul had been taken away, but he didn't expect that it was still hidden in his body.

It's just that he didn't notice this method, which means it's not low!

But if you analyze this from Qin Buyi's perspective, it's actually not very high...

"What's your name?" Long Jing asked.

"Reply to the judge, my name is Zhao Er!"

Long Jing pointed to the dragon horn above his head and said, "How do you know that I am a judge?"

Zhao Er subconsciously said: "I should be a dead person now. It is said that people's souls return to the underworld after death. Isn't this the underworld?"

Longjing said: "Look down, your body is down there. This is my Jinglong Palace, it has nothing to do with the underworld!"

Only then did Zhao Er realize that he was not in the underworld.

Looking at his body below, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated inside.

As a mortal, no one will feel too calm when seeing their own body after death.