After being dressed as the evil god

"It seems that you also know something about Shenting?" Lichi asked.

Jinyan faltered a few times, then muttered softly: "Look at you asking, if I knew, wouldn't I be a demon god?"

Although Shenting opens up a wide range of cultivation paths, it is not without barriers.To be able to do what the Shinto laws and regulations require, at least one must be a great demon who can protect one side, such as the Yishan King in Liquan Village.

Li Chi felt a little regretful, but it was not surprising.

On the contrary, he stood up and said carefully, "I'll go and see my room first, and I'll talk to you next time." After saying that, he flapped his wings and flew away.

Li Chi shook his head and didn't mind.He returned to his courtyard, saw the furniture that Hou Li had left in the yard, couldn't help smiling, sent them into the room to arrange them, and looked through the books that Hou Li Xin sent.

On the other end, Jin Yan was wandering around in the courtyard.What's so good about the chaifang?He doesn't want to go!

The house monster is a narrow-minded one!Lichi is pretty good, he can listen to himself chatting for so long without getting impatient, much better than those impatient guys!It's been a long time since I can talk so happily.

He was thinking about when to talk to Li Chi again, when he suddenly saw Zhai Ling waving to him in front of him.

Jin Yan originally wanted to pretend not to see it, but he was afraid that this guy would directly squeeze him down.After pondering for a moment, he obediently fell down.

"House demon, what do you want me for?"

Hou Li frowned: "I have a name now, and my name is Hou Li."

"Huh?" Jinyan was surprised, "Why did you suddenly name yourself?"

Then Li glared at him.

"Hou Li, Hou Li." Jin Yan shouted hastily, "Then you have to call me by my name from now on. There are so many bird monsters here, who knows who you are calling?"

Li hesitated for a while, but didn't call out his name, and asked, "Who gave you this name?"

Jin Yan quacked a smile: "You don't care, it's fine as long as it sounds good!"

Later, Li didn't bother to ask again, and said, "Aren't you curious about how I recovered?"

Jinyan Di Liuyuan's bird eyes widened, looking at him curiously for a moment.

"It was God Lichi who came back with you today who enlightened me. This is a truly powerful god, please don't offend him." Hou Li warned.

Jinyan's mouth was open for a long time and he didn't close it, then he closed it suddenly and said doubtfully, "You won't lie to me, will you?"

"You naturally knew about it today when you practiced with the God. I don't know how you got the favor of the God, but you have to remember my reminder and keep your mouth shut." Hou Li said.

Jinyan chuckled and said, "Anyway, before you remind me, I've already chatted, maybe people just like to hear me chatter?"

Later, Li didn't bother to pay attention to him, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Jinyan rolled his eyes, flew back to the courtyard near Lichi, picked a comfortable branch to step on, stood on it and combed his feathers while waiting.

Li Chi doesn't plan to cultivate yet, he is flipping through the books Hou Li gave him.

Although there are many books, there are few mentions of Shenting.Lichi searched all over, and only found a sentence related to the gods from a book called "Mountains and Fields": "Although the gods stand, there is no difference between gods and ghosts in this world."

Although the court of gods is established... the court of gods is not self-generated by heaven and earth, but was established later?

Who established the Temple of God?

How did the mark of Shenting fall on the gods?Does every god get it, or is there some kind of condition?Or is there any other way to avoid the mark of the gods?

Will the seal of the gods have any other functions?

Lichi turned back again, but there was no other record related to Shenting in this book.

The author of "Mountains and Fields" claims to be Qianhao Sanren, and most of the strange things in the book are the strange things that he has researched. It's just that his judgment is always a little harsh, and I don't know if it's jealous or cruel.

As the sky was getting dark, Li Chi put the book on the shelf, planning to read it slowly in the future.

In the yard, a mouse with purple-gray fur was already waiting beside the big bluestone.

Li Chi sat cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed, and let out a long breath from his chest, turning into a white horse, which froze in the air for a moment before emitting a little light.

Jinyan, who was waiting bored on the tree, widened his eyes in shock, and accidentally plucked out one of his feathers without noticing it.

After he started practicing in Lichi, the aura on his body no longer restrained, his whole person changed, the aura was high and ethereal, as if he was integrated with the surrounding world.

Qing Juan's face, which is not like a mortal, is indifferent and dusty, his half-closed eyes overlook the world, a faint spiritual mist emerges from around his body, and the figure of a god is half hidden and half visible, as if sitting on a cloud.

Jinyan saw that the mouse beside him was practicing with closed eyes, so he hurriedly seized this rare opportunity.A breath of spiritual energy was clear and pure, gradually calming down the impetuous demon heart.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the shadow of the moon in the pool emerges.

The clear and waveless pool water rose slowly, and a silver fish shadow condensed from the shadow of the moon, bathed in the moonlight and slowly trailing its tail, arousing some illusory water waves.

Li Chi opened his eyes and looked towards the moon shadow in the pool.

He dipped his hand into the pool, and the silver fish swam over and pecked at his fingertips, and then disappeared after making illusory ripples.

This swimming silver fish is not a real body, but a shadow formed by the gathering of spirituality. It usually hides in the spiritual spring, and only appears in the moon shadow when the moonlight condenses. I don't know how it was formed. It is neither life nor death, which is very strange.

Ask Hou Li tomorrow.Thinking of this, Li Chi got up and went back to the room to lie down on the couch and close his eyes.

The god fell asleep, and the pale cloud was born in the void, and gradually thickened, covering the figure of Lichi.

Different from the spiritual mist that he produced during his practice, these clouds did not disperse, but only wrapped around his body for three feet. They were very flexible and prevented all living beings from approaching and exploring with their spiritual sense.

Under the clouds and mist, under the left eye of Lichi, a purple-gold hidden scale slowly emerged.

Lichi often has no dreams when he falls asleep on weekdays. His daily drowsiness is probably the result of a serious injury to his body, not real sleep, so it is normal to have no dreams.

But today, I don't know what touched the cognition in the dark, making Lichi fall into a dream again.

... I would like to use my blood body as the food of the gods ... I pray for forgiveness and repentance, and I will still serve you.

The buzzing of prayers was very loud.

The god looked down at the altar below indifferently.Wood and stone are used as bases, beautiful jade is used as decoration, clean water, fragrant flowers, melons and fruits are three animals... people dressed in silk and silk gather to pray for the gods to dispel the disaster.

Everyone knelt down at the altar.In the god's left eye, layers of gray and black blood-stained causal lines enveloped them, making them disgustingly filthy.

This sacrifice is rare and grand, but these are not the most important sacrifices.

On the altar, there are four men, women and young children lying on their backs and holding bowls.They had already lost their breath, and each of the bowls contained a newly cut heart, which was red and hot.

repent?

The god's eyes are cold and chilly.He slowly raised his hand, holding a pen in his hand, the tip of the pen is black and white, and the body of the pen is as white as a bone.

The tip of the pen fell down on the altar, full of crimson blood, and fell to the people kneeling at the altar.

The erratic cause and effect condensed in an instant, and the four corpses on the altar gave off a ghostly aura, rushing straight along the blood-red line of cause and effect!

……

Li Chi opened his eyes, raised his hand and pressed the bottom of his left eye, the smooth and hard scales were slowly disappearing.

He sat silently on the couch, recalling what he saw in his dream.

It was another sacrifice, this time the sacrifice was much richer than the sacrifice seen in the last dream.It's just that the last time the worshipers were seeking revenge for their grievances, this time the worshipers were seeking to resolve their own grievances, even at the expense of human sacrifices, but instead brought the retribution ahead of schedule.

The gods cannot be used, and the gods have their own judgments.

Li Chi stroked the skin under his left eye, feeling sorry for this vanished god, and couldn't help but sigh.

He recalled the pen in his dream, it was undoubtedly a magic weapon related to cause and effect.When he was holding the pen, he could feel the power in it that fit him, surging and powerful.

But after crossing Lichi, he has nothing but a set of clothes on his body.

I don't know if the pen was lost or hidden somewhere.It would be great if he could find it. He is seriously injured and weak now. If he can have such a powerful weapon by his side, he will undoubtedly be much safer.

Even if he couldn't, this dream opened up a way of thinking for him.In addition to recuperating his injuries and recovering his divine power, he can also use magic tools to improve his safety.

He has two choices, one is to refine it by himself, and the other is to find a way to obtain the already formed magic weapon.

The advantage of self-refining is that it fits with oneself. After setting the direction, you can start refining, but the growth is slower.Although the forming magic weapon saved time, he didn't have a corresponding clue.

There might be some in Li's warehouse, but Lichi didn't want to embarrass Empress Li.

After all, he still needs some persistence of his own.

After making up his mind, Li Chi stood up and opened the door.

Next to the threshold was a gift from the mouse, this time a few pine nuts.

Li Chi peeled it off, twisted a pine nut and put it in his mouth.

The divine body is self-sufficient, neither hungry nor dirty.He doesn't need to eat, but he still vaguely remembers the feeling of eating before time travel.

Right now is not the season for pine nuts to ripen. These few should be preserved from last autumn. Although it has been a few months, they are still plump and oily, and the fragrance is slightly sweet in the mouth.

There is still a little spiritual energy in the pine nuts, which melts into the body to nourish the body, this little spiritual energy can be regarded as better than nothing, but the feeling of eating makes Lichi a little emotional.

Although he doesn't have the memory of before time travel, but since he has the impression of eating, he should still be a mortal.Now he has become a god, but he is entangled in entanglements, and his past is forgotten.I don't know if I died before time travel, or if something else happened to me.Who can tell the pros and cons of going from a mortal to a god?

Before dawn, the mouse lay down beside the big bluestone to practice.

Li Chi didn't disturb it, and quietly sat back on the stone, waiting for the sunrise to swallow the first ray of yang and harmony.

The moonlight is cool and soft, and the wood energy contains vitality.Different auras have their own characteristics, although Li Chi is not picky about food, he feels that this ray of yang and harmony is the most suitable for him.

The east was white, and a mouthful of yang and harmony was swallowed by Lichi, and it turned into warm vitality and diffused around him, dispelling the barren atmosphere of the small courtyard a little.

Li Chi glanced at the lush vegetation and the more abundant spiritual spring in the garden, swung his sleeves and left the courtyard.

He was going to ask Li, the queen of the house spirit, about the fish shadow in the pond.