"How could this be?"

Wang Xiuyuan looked at himself lying on the bed not far away and asked in doubt. His face on the bed was sallow, his eyes were closed, and he was not breathing.

The wife who had been married for many years and supported each other all the way leaned against the bed and wept silently.

"Second Uncle, our village is starting to improve, why did you just leave!" The village head, Wang Minghai, knelt down beside the bed with tears in his eyes.

The good life of Dongshan Village has indeed just begun. In the past few years, Wang Xiuyuan has been assisting everyone to survive in this chaotic world.

The rest of the tribe were also very sad.

The pregnant woman with a big belly disregarded the traditional constraints and struggled to kowtow in front of his spirit.

Over the years, everyone has noticed Wang Xiuyuan's contribution to Dongshan Village.

He has studied and traveled outside, so he has a lot of knowledge and a relatively well-off family.Many villagers and clansmen were enlightened by him in the school, and they also came to borrow food when they couldn't afford it.

Even because Dongshan Village was poor, he was the matchmaker for many descendants of the tribe who went to other villages to talk about relatives.

Married daughters-in-law and married daughters always ask this second uncle for help when they encounter family problems, which is definitely regarded as highly respected.

"Second uncle, you were so energetic last night, why did you suddenly leave today!"

"Second uncle, don't worry, we will definitely inherit your last wish and live a good life."

"Our Dongshan Village, our Wang family will definitely get better and better!"

Wang Xiuyuan's soul was running around in the mourning hall. He tried to return to his body, tried to comfort his wife not to cry, and tried to help the kneeling pregnant woman up.

But he was powerless, and those around him couldn't see him at all.

"what happened?"

"What's my situation now?"

"Who can help me!"

"I can still hear you talking!"

"Is this what it feels like after death? Why didn't the ecstasy come to me?"

Wang Xiuyuan's heart is very strong. He had some breakdowns at first, but he eased up after a while, because he has no regrets in his life.

Everything that needs to be done has been done.

At this moment, a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Lin Xiang met Wang Xiuyuan in the form of a soul, and he was supposed to come here before a cup of tea, but he was delayed a little while talking to representatives of the Moon Shadow Palace and the Dagan court.

"I have seen Lord Ji Ling!"

When Wang Xiuyuan originally thought that he was going to disappear slowly by himself, he saw the familiar sacrifice spirit, which made him seem to have found a savior.

"Master Ji Ling, can I still be saved? Can I return to my body?"

Although I have no regrets, if there is a chance to live for a few more years, it is estimated that not many people will refuse.

Lin Xiang shook his head and said, "Your lifespan is over, and the birthday on the book of life and death cannot be changed."

The book of life and death can also be viewed in the land in the land temple, but it is a castrated version.

He can only see the date of birth and death of creatures in his own jurisdiction, and there is no way to modify it. After all, he has an inquiry right here. If he wants to change it, he can only go to the real life and death book of the underworld.

The monks act against the sky, and some of them are against life and death.

"It turns out that even Lord Jiling can't help you." Wang Xiuyuan was a little frustrated, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Lord Jiling, for your protection all the time. In the future, Dongshan Village will have to rely on your blessing. I really want to see how it develops gradually." What kind of village does it look like, I hope the villagers and clansmen will get better and better."

"By the way, I would also like to thank Lord Ji Ling for coming to see me off. I thought I was going to go to the gate of hell alone."

After throwing away all shackles, Wang Xiuyuan was not so afraid of Lin Xiang, the sacrificial spirit, and could face it with a more calm attitude.

"If possible, please tell my daughter-in-law, Mr. Ji Ling, that my private money is hidden in the sole of her shoe, and there are three pennies in it. In addition, there are a few pennies hidden in my "San Zi Jing" Let her take the money and give the book to her daughter, and let her take it to enlighten her little grandson."

Because he left too suddenly, he didn't explain the funeral at all.

It is only now that I realize that there are too many things I want to tell my family members, and I don't even have time to say goodbye.

Lin Xiang said at this time: "You should tell them in your dreams. Would you like to be a part of the Earth Temple in Dongshan Village?"

"This is you?"

Wang Xiuyuan was a little excited, his whole soul was shaking, he didn't dare to think about it.

"Now that the ghosts of the underworld are not here, and the reincarnation of the whole world is blocked, the earth temple in Dongshan Village needs a ghost to clear the two realms of yin and yang and maintain the six realms of reincarnation. If you choose to be a ghost, you can stay in the world, but you cannot show up to talk to When family members meet, they can only communicate through dreams."

"Dreams will consume the energy of ordinary people. If you have frequent dreams, it may cause symptoms of insufficient Yang Qi and lack of energy."

Lin Xiang has high expectations for him, not only treats him as a errand, but even hopes that the other party can be worthy of his trust and become a civil judge!

To form a team, of course we must choose people who know the basics and are capable.

Except that Wang Xiuyuan is not a cultivator, almost every condition is suitable.

In fact, becoming a yin servant does not require a monk, because he is dead now, only his soul is left, and he can practice the secluded formula like Tan Mengru, absorbing yin energy to improve himself.

This method progresses very fast. Tan Mengru was just an ordinary person before she was alive, but she is almost at lv.13 now, and her level can rise faster than players.

"I am willing!"

Wang Xiuyuan quickly agreed that he would have the opportunity to become a member of the Earth Temple and embark on a mysterious and unpredictable practice route. This is his lifelong dream.

Before, he thought he had no regrets, but in a blink of an eye he knew that his biggest regret might be that he didn't enter the world of comprehension, and didn't go to see the powerful past of Wang's ancestors.

Without a spiritual root for a lifetime, who would have thought that a turning point would come after death!

Lin Xiang took out a Yin Order and said to him: "Now you first recognize this Yin Order, it will become a weapon according to your thoughts, and then you will learn the secret art."

When the two talked, the residents of Dongshan Village already knew about it.

It even gradually spread to the players' ears.

Some players don't take it seriously, thinking that NPCs are just data, and they will return to the data base camp after death, and may appear in another way in the future.

But there are also some players who are more emotional. They have received many tasks from Wang Xiuyuan, the temple leader and clan elder, and at the same time, they have seen many scenes of the death of elders from him, so some players came to offer a stick of incense.

After receiving the incense from his family, clansmen, villagers and players, Wang Xiuyuan's originally thin body became solidified.

He himself also felt the change in himself, and couldn't help being surprised: "It turns out that incense is really useful!"

"Of course, the incense and paper money that your family members burn during the Qingming and Zhongyuan periods are useful. This is why many big families have family temples. The incense burned by the descendants can help the ancestors open up a private house, thus Carry out cultivation and protect future generations, and even appear in the mortal world to fight at critical moments."

The ghosts of the underworld, the Chenghuang Temple, and the Temple of the Mountain God will not attack the Xiuzhen family, because once they pass by, they will be easily discovered and may even cause conflicts. Some excessive forces will even imprison, oppress, and exploit the ghosts. .

For example, the emperors of Da Zhou and Da Qian were all buried in the same imperial mausoleum, and that was the kingdom of ghosts they built.

The royal family often conducts sacrificial activities to help these ghost emperors, ghost kings, and ghosts increase their strength or prepare for battle, make up for losses, and so on.

Monks may not be able to convert to ghost cultivators after their lifespan ends, the conditions are relatively harsh, only if they are prepared in advance and there are people around to protect the way.

At the same time, in battles between monks, they usually ruthlessly destroy the opponent's soul, otherwise things will be exposed.

As long as the soul is still there, even if the roots are not eradicated, some people will even return after taking their homes.

Therefore, after killing the enemy, not only the physical body must be eliminated, but the soul must also be eliminated, and completely dissipate in the world.

Wang Xiuyuan suddenly realized, and he said happily: "Then I will tell them when I have a dream in two days, and light incense for us every day as much as possible."

"It has to be sincere. If it's just a routine, it won't work. You can't make this a burden for them. You need to let them do it spontaneously."

Although Lin Xiang is a rookie in this field, he knows more than Wang Xiuyuan, because the position of land god will have various explanations and perceptions, and he will not be blind.

"So that's the case, thank you Lord Jiling."

"Call me Lord Land or Lord Lin Xiang from now on, don't call me Lord Jiling." What Lin Xiang is doing now is to subdivide his subordinates.

Worshiping spirits is just my part-time job, and my job is the land confiscated by the heavenly court, which is like a jade plate in the Eight Classics.

Wang Xiuyuan cupped his hands and said, "As ordered, I have met Lord Land."

"Your soul has become stronger now, hurry up and understand this errand order."

Lin Xiang needs to finish dealing with this matter quickly, and he is still waiting to go back to see the harvest of the auction.

Floating in mid-air, Wang Xiuyuan closed his eyes tightly, and the token in his hand gradually began to deform, and the token-like appearance gradually elongated.

"What kind of weapon will it become?"

Bored, Lin Xiang secretly guessed: "Look at whether it is a sword or a red-tasseled spear. Don't turn it into a crutch. It would be interesting if it turned into a hoe or a sickle."

The Wang Xiuyuan he saw was already a 60-year-old man who was usually on crutches, and he didn't know what kind of weapon this man was good at.

The village head, Wang Minghai, knows martial arts, but it makes no sense that Wang Xiuyuan can't. It's just that he is old and in poor health, and he doesn't have much time to use martial arts.

Suddenly, the errand order in Wang Xiuyuan's hand stopped changing, and a black brush-like weapon appeared in front of the two of them.

"This is really destined!"

Wang Xiuyuan skillfully juggles the judge pen in his hand. His weapon is only more than 20 centimeters long, with a sharp tip and a thick round handle. If he hits the opponent, his head will bleed.

As the saying goes, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. Such a short weapon is actually considered a hidden weapon. It is very effective in close/body/melee/combat, and it can be compared with a dagger in close combat.

Lin Xiang originally wanted him to be the civil judge of the City God's Temple in the future, but he really condensed a judge's pen, which is what a coincidence!

"There is one last thing. Since you have become a member of the Earth Temple, you will have to deal with monks and young heroes outside in the future, so you need to change your image so that you cannot be recognized by the villagers of Dongshan Village, otherwise you will die." in trouble."

"Since our Wang family evolved from the surname Ji, I'll change my name to Ji Yuan."

Wang Xiuyuan also traveled the rivers and lakes when he was young, and he knew the importance of incognito. Anyway, it is enough for him to be with his tribe in this way, and it doesn't matter what he is called.

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