After being dressed as the evil god

Li Chi chose a room beside the courtyard, and opened the door with a bookcase in his hand.

There was a layer of dust in the room. There was a set of tables and chairs outside, and an empty wooden bed inside. The windows were closed tightly, and the gauze pasted on them was covered with a layer of dust, making the light in the room very dim. A few beams of sunlight came in through the broken window screens, forming pale golden beams of light.

Li Chi walked in, put the bookcase on the table, swung his sleeves, and the breeze was born.

The window was blown open, and the breeze swept the dust, wrapped it into a ball, flew out of the window, and fell into the flower bed.

The room is much brighter, Li Chi's fingers brushed the tabletop, the dusty tabletop is clean and smooth, the material is quite good chicken wing wood, after more than [-] years of vacancy, there is no rot and crack at all.

Although there are remaining runes on the altar to condense spiritual energy, it is unobstructed.Although Lichi is not afraid of wind and rain, but he is not a stone sculpture, it is better to settle down indoors.It's just that the window screen is broken...

Li Chi pondered for a moment, then moved his fingers slightly, and tapped in the void around the window frame.

There was a certain idea in the wind, and it scattered again in an instant.A few cyclones oscillated between the open windows, and calm returned after a while.

A fallen leaf swayed into the window, and when it was about to fall into the window frame, a gust of wind suddenly came into being, blowing the fallen leaf out of the window, and with a bang, it covered the mouse that was poking its head under the stone steps.

The mouse was stunned for a moment, pushed away the fallen leaves, looked at Lichi's face with a smile on his face, and climbed up the window sill along the base of the wall.

Just as he was about to go in, there was a sudden gust of wind between the window frames and it was blown out of the window.Before the mouse could react, it fell to the ground in bewilderment.Before he had time to be afraid, a slender hand caught it.

Li Chi fished the mouse into the house, and said with a smile, "I let you in this time, so don't barge in here next time."

He put the mouse on the table, and clicked outside the other door and window frames.

This is a tricky approach.His divine power is limited now, and he can't arrange a strong defense, so he simply taps his will into the inspiration of the wind.If the will is not scattered, and the inspiration is self-inductive, a breeze will be born and the foreign objects will be thrown out of the window.

The defense is not strong, but it doesn't need much divine power.If there is an enemy attack, it is enough to remind him.

Li Chi glanced at the mice on the table, a thin line of cause and effect was connecting them.

There are many causal lines in mice, but they are all shallow.Presumably it was because the spirituality was not born long ago and the life in the mountains and forests was simple.The members of the Li clan have been away for more than two hundred years, and Zhai Ling has been hiding here for a long time. The causal lines on his body are similar to those of mice, which are also shallow and rare.

Li Chi looked back at himself, he had even fewer lines of cause and effect, only three.But the original owner of this body can't be so causally quiet. Could it be that this causal line is tied to the soul, and he passed through here, and had no connection with this world before that, so this kind of causal clean?

It's like that, but... the three causal lines on his body, one is tied to the house spirit, the other is tied to the mouse, and the last one is tied to who?

Thinking of nothing, Li Chi shook his head and put it down, sat down at the table, ignored the mouse on the table, and picked out a few books from the bookcase to read.

The mouse sniffed around for a while, crawled to lie down next to the Lichi, closed its eyes and quietly breathed out the clear and pure aura around it.

As the sun sets and the moon rises, the light gradually dims.

Although the darkness will not affect Lichi's sight, everything must be done in moderation.

Li Chi put down the book, put the ignorant mouse in his palm, and walked out of the room with it.

In the courtyard, the half-dry pool is faintly covered with mist.There is a spring at the bottom of the pond, which is why the pond has not dried up for more than 200 years.

The spring at the bottom of the pool can barely be regarded as a spiritual spring, but now the spiritual energy has collapsed and is about to dry up.But this pond has the effect of receiving the moonlight at night. Although there are not many, the effect is much better than that of the altar when the moon is full.

Li Chi walked to the big bluestone beside the pond and sat down cross-legged, put the mouse aside, closed his eyes and breathed out his spiritual energy.

The dense spiritual energy gradually turned into a pale spiritual mist, gathered around Lichi, gradually spread to the surroundings, and gradually enveloped the entire Li Mansion.

The mouse standing on the side widened its eyes in shock, and after staring blankly for a while, it finally came to its senses, closed its eyes again and breathed out the spiritual energy instinctively.

In the warehouse, the spirit of the house manifested a spirit body, bowed in the direction of the Lichi, and practiced with eyes closed, the vain spirit body gradually solidified.

The vines become greener and the vegetation sprouts.

The spring water in the pool surged slowly, rising slowly in an invisible manner amidst the spiritual mist.The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the shadow of the full moon just falls into the spring pool.

In the bright moon shadow, a fish shadow appeared faintly, wagging its tail in the moon shadow.

wow.

The illusory sound of water spread out.

Li Chi opened his eyes, the shadow of the moon in the pool was still there, and the peak of the moonlight had passed.

Without disturbing the mice who were still practicing, Li Chi got up and went back to the room.Perhaps because of the serious injury, although the divine body is neither hungry nor thirsty nor stained with dirt, he feels sleepy every day and needs to sleep for a while.

On the wooden couch, the clear and tall god reclined on his side, slowly closing his eyes.

……

Before dawn, the birds sing first.

Li Chi pushed open the door, and the pale mountain mist flowed into the room.

Outside the threshold, there are several wild fruits.Not far away, a mouse with purple-gray fur was looking around. Seeing the door open, it ran out of the courtyard.

Li Chi smiled.He has practiced here for several days, and the mouse came to deliver the fruit every day.

Now, the divine power of Li Pond has covered the bottom of the pool, he reckoned that now he barely has the power to protect himself, and he can go to the surrounding forests to explore.

Li Chi pondered for a moment, and asked Zhai Ling to show up with a loud voice.

The mist swirled, and the spirit of the house condensed into a figure, and said politely: "I don't know what orders the gods have?"

"I don't dare to obey the order, but I just have some questions to ask." Li Chi said, "I want to go to the surrounding mountains and forests. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Zhai Ling thought about it for a while, and said: "This mountain forest is the remaining vein of the Daqing Mountain Range. Although it has aura, the aura is scattered. There is no dangerous place in the mountain, and there are no big monsters. Only a few spiritual animals and little monsters are bred. .More than two hundred years ago, there were some mortal villages at the foot of the mountain, and I don’t know what happened now.”

The little monster in the mountain... Li Chi thought about it.Spiritual animals are probably small animals like mice, but I don't know what level the little demon in Zhai Ling's mouth is.

He is seriously injured now, maybe even worse than a little demon, if he is not careful, he may disappear without waiting for the unknown enemy to attack.

So Li Chi asked back: "The little monster in the mountain?"

Zhai Ling really explained: "It's just some little monsters who are not in the climate. When the Li clan just left, there were some monsters who wanted to occupy Li's mansion, but I drove them away. Although my breath declined later, Li The mansion is also ruined, so those big monsters can't look down on this place, and the remaining little monsters can be easily dismissed."

Speaking of this, Zhai Ling couldn't help sighing, and said with a melancholy tone: "When the Li family was in its heyday, there were hundreds of people in the family. When I left this place, there were only seven people left. I have stayed here for more than two hundred years, and I don't know what happened to them. gone."

But there has been no news for more than two hundred years... After all, it is impossible to solve the curse that made it decline and resume prosperity.Maybe... Maybe Li's bloodline has been cut off.

"The Li family still has blood." Li Chi said suddenly.

Zhai Ling was stunned.

Li Chi smiled slightly, but did not explain.There are three causal threads on his body, one is tied to the spirit of the house, the other is tied to the mouse, and the last one escapes into the void without knowing where to go.The house spirit and the mouse are the only creatures he has come into contact with since time travelling. Where does the third line of cause and effect come from?

But looking at the causal lines on Zhai Ling's body today, one of the causal lines escaped into the void, and it faintly escaped in the same direction as the third causal line on Li Chi's body.

The only ones who are related to them but don't know where they are are the descendants of the Li family.

But this cannot be explained to Zhai Ling.

After Zhai Ling calmed down, he felt more and more that the god opposite him was unpredictable.Seeing that Li Chi didn't mean to speak down, he had no choice but to suppress the desire to ask, and continued: "In the Daqing Mountains, there are many mountains and mountains. I don't know how many practitioners are hiding. All I know are old news from more than two hundred years ago. , the nearest place to here is Shekou Cliff, a hundred miles to the north, with a waterfall on the cliff and a black pool at the bottom of the cliff. There is a ghost king living in it, deterring thousands of demons and ghosts, he is the most powerful one nearby .”

Li Chi made a note of this place, and decided not to run there if there was anything to do.

Other than that, there was nothing else to care about, but Zhai Ling didn't leave, but hesitated.

Li Chi saw that he was in trouble, so he asked, "What worries do you, fellow Taoist?"

Zhai Ling was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I can't be called a Taoist friend."

He regained his composure, got up suddenly, bowed down to Lichi and said, "I'm in trouble, please God give me some guidance."

"Please tell me." Li Chi said.

"As a spirit of things, I was born with the aura of this place and the popularity of Li's family. After Li's family weakened, I also weakened, and finally almost disappeared." Zhai Ling said, "Since I have a spirituality, I want to live. Please. God pointed."

Li Chi couldn't help but pause.Zhai Ling's words touched something, which made him recall a lot of cognition in an instant.

Dead things have no spirit, even if they give birth to spirituality, they are all born with spirit.

Some people even offer sacrifices to non-existing gods, and over time, accumulated prayers and beliefs actually give birth to gods, and such gods are called spirit gods.

However, such spirit gods are born according to people's wishes, and are also limited by this.Their power is influenced by the will of others, and so is their mind.Therefore, many things and spirits follow the owner's will, and many spirits and spirits are entangled with believers.

It is also common for the spirits to die for the savior and the gods to protect them.

If one day, no one believes in it anymore, the power of the spirit god will also dissipate, and eventually fall.

The reason is that the spirits of things and spirits are not perfect, they are more of the spirits gathered by human minds.Although in this process, they are also giving birth to their own spirituality.But if they lose the support of their popularity before their spirituality grows enough to support their own existence, they will collapse and disappear.

But spirituality can be enlightened.

Li Chi slowly raised his eyes to look at Zhai Ling on the opposite side, his dark eyes were as deep as an abyss.

This gaze made Zhai Ling jump spiritually, almost feeling that his thoughts were being stripped clean under the gaze of these eyes.

Li Chi smiled slightly: "Since you have the idea of ​​'seeking to survive', you don't have to worry about dissipating."

Zhai Ling was stunned, and suddenly had to reflect on his own nature.

He had the idea of ​​"surviving", which was not given to him by Li's popularity, but was born by himself.He is no longer just the spirit of Li's house, he already has "I".

One thought is clear, spiritual self-sufficiency.

The heaven and the earth are full of ideas, and the aura gathers.

After everything returned to calm, Zhai Ling's originally empty spirit body had solidified.

With gratitude in his eyes, he bowed deeply to the god sitting beside him, repeating the same.