Talk about the world of mortals in detail

"True Lord, forgive me. Please forgive me, True Lord -"

In a panic, the land woman kept bending down and kowtowing to beg for mercy. The earth connection was severed and she couldn't even run away.

This kind of small land, which almost relies on the incense offered by the people in the countryside to cultivate a little bit of Shinto cultivation, has no strong connection with the earth at all.

Relying solely on the power of Shinto, a great god of Xiansheng Zhenjun's level does not need to use any magical powers at all. The pressure of the gods can render most of the magical powers of this land useless.

Seeing the earth god's panic and feeling the mighty voice of the god, the snake demon who was just a little smug subconsciously shrank back and retracted his demonic body back into the ditch.

My sister is right, keep a low profile.

Of course, Yi Shuyuan could not scare an earth god for no reason. The reason was that there was something wrong with this earth god.

Although his body has the sandalwood scent of Shinto incense, there is also an evil aura and shadow, which is difficult to escape under the eyes of Yi Shuyuan's own synaesthesia and the divine body of the Xian Sheng Zhenjun.

If this is the case, it may be because spirits or ghosts have become an unstable foundation for land cultivation. Then combined with her evasive expression on this matter and obviously lying, it is very problematic.

Seeing the earthly woman constantly begging for mercy and leaking more aura due to her unsteady mind, the True Monarch Xian Sheng's eyes widened slightly, and the red light from his forehead also flickered a bit.

Combined with Yi Shuyuan's own synesthetic ability, the real body of the land woman in front of him also appeared in Yi Shuyuan's eyes in the form of a phantom.

The next moment, with Yi Shu Yuan Shen's body as the center, a golden ripple-like light swept forward, directly hitting Tutu Po, who was constantly begging for mercy.

"Shua~~" With a sudden hit, Tutu Po flew backwards and fell into the snow a few feet away, revealing her original shape.

The person who struggled to get up on the ground no longer looked like an old woman, but a ghost with disheveled hair and wrapped in rags. His body was several rounds larger, and there were three spikes on his head that were as red as blood.

"What a villain, you actually occupied the Earth Temple. Why is your Shinto aura so weird!"

The snake demon, who was lying in the ditch but always paying attention to the outside, was shocked. Is this land god actually a fake? This ghost is so brave!

The ghost struggled to get up. After shaking his head for a while, he suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream. He immediately faced Yi Shuyuan, knelt on the ground and continued to kowtow.

"True Lord, have mercy on me. True Lord, please save my life. True Lord, please have mercy on me. Please save my life. I am really my own land. Please tell me, True Lord. I am really a land worshiped by my fellow villagers. What I just said was definitely not my intention." , I have been possessed."

The monster's voice still sounded like the old woman's.

Yi Shuyuan frowned, and suddenly his heart moved.

But on the surface, the True Monarch Xiansheng's face remained unchanged. He stretched out his hand, and the surrounding snowflakes and ice crystals instantly gathered together, forming a smooth ice crystal mirror in front of him.

"Just see what you look like!"

The monster was stunned for a moment, stopped to kowtow, and subconsciously looked at the mirror that was floating next to him, and saw such a terrifying scene inside.

"I, how, how could I become like this, ah - no, no -"

The monster looked terrified, scratching its head and wailing.

This scene reminded Yi Shuyuan of the time when Nian Chaosheng stood in front of the demon mirror. Although the two situations were different, the impact on him was similar.

Gods who have truly cultivated the golden body of Shinto are very difficult to be affected by external evils. The reason why Nian Chaosheng is like this is because he is a concurrent practitioner of Shinto, and it is caused by his own corruption of mind.

But the Tutu Po in front of her was obviously just a ghost cultivator, and her Taoism was far from enough.

But even so, evil things that can corrode the divine way are extremely rare. If this matter is true, it will be enough to attract the attention of the gods of all parties, enough to attract the attention of heaven!

But it is also possible that the temple is occupied by evil spirits. After all, this kind of rural land generally does not have a royal seal, let alone a heavenly seal. At most, it has a name from the city god, so it can be regarded as a wild temple.

It's just that the monster's reaction at this moment doesn't seem to be fake.

When he was human just now, he was full of evil, but now that he is no longer human, the panic is real.

Yi Shuyuan took a few steps closer to the monster, and Liuyunlui's golden boots landed on the ground, causing golden ripples. The monster, howling in pain, also frightened the monster and retreated in panic, and kowtowed to the ground again.

"True Lord, please have mercy on me, True Lord, please have mercy on me -"

"Do you know what happened to make you like this?"

Yi Shuyuan's voice was slightly calmer and no longer as oppressive as before, but its majesty did not decrease but increased.

"It must be it, it must be it! Zhenjun, please come with me!"

The monster got up and tried to escape, but was unable to do so. It could only use a blindfold and hurried forward.

Yi Shuyuan glanced at the big snake in the ditch.

"You can go back to Datonghe."

"Receive the decree!"

The big snake responded in as serious a tone as possible, then retracted into the canal and left. This matter seemed to be a big deal. The snake demon knew the rules and had no extra thoughts, so he quickly followed the water back to Datong River.

And Yi Shuyuan took one step forward, the divine light was like smoke, and in an instant he had caught up with the Tudi Po who had turned into a monster.

After a while, Tudi Po took Yi Shuyuan to a small temple.

It can be seen that the incense in this small temple is pretty good, and you can smell some fragrance outside the temple.

At this moment, Tu Tu Po shrank down and covered her face. She even didn't dare to look at her statue. She just brought Yi Shuyuan into the temple for fear that her spell would malfunction.

There are not many people coming to worship at this time. The temple's blessings are also taken care of by elderly people from nearby villages. They are sitting in the temple kitchen folding yellow paper.

"Please, my true lord!"

Tu Tu Po respectfully invited her all the way and brought Yi Shuyuan to her statue. The statue still looked like an old woman, which was not much different from the previous Tu Tu Po.

At this point, Yi Shuyuan had already looked at the altar. Sure enough, Tudi Po carefully moved a flat-bottomed cast iron incense burner away, and a piece of paper, or a piece of paper, was exposed underneath.

Divine Case Suppression Law!

A method commonly used in Shinto and even among the people.

Just like before, Chen Han put the sealed monster into the incense burner in front of the altar of the Holy Monarch, using divine power to suppress evil spirits.

Many experienced Jianghu people in the world sometimes go to the Chenghuang Temple or some temples with great incense to borrow incense ashes to ward off evil spirits.

"True Lord, please."

Yi Shuyuan didn't wait for Tudi Po to pick up the paper, stretched out his hand, and the paper floated up and fell into his hand.

As soon as the paper was unfolded, Yi Shuyuan's expression suddenly became more serious. On the paper was a monster with a green face and fangs, claws and claws, and abnormally long hair. It looked like the monster that Chen Han borrowed a method to seal in the Datong River.

It's just that this piece of paper is even more evil. Although no evil energy is released when holding it in his hand, Yi Shuyuan feels an inexplicable disgust.

"Um?"

An evil feeling vaguely emerged from the paper, which also caused a sneer on Yi Shu Yuan Shen's face.

He just squeezed it gently, and a huge divine power mixed with Shinto magic power was like a giant car rolling over the paper, and the whole paper made a "sizzling" sound like a hot pot of pig skin.

"Uh-huh."

The monster that the landlady turned into was also trembling on the side at the moment, making strange and painful sounds from its mouth.

"Who's there?"

The old man Miao Zhu rushed out of the kitchen, looked at the door and then at the small temple. He only saw the candlelight flickering in the temple, the flags and flags fluttering, and the chandeliers "creeping" swaying.

There seemed to be no unnecessary movement.

Miao Zhu shook his body. The voice he heard just now was so terrifying that he even got goosebumps. Could it be an illusion?

"Blessed by the mother-in-law of the land, bless by the mother-in-law of the land!"

Miao Zhu went to the temple and bowed a few times, then muttered a few words to himself and went back to the kitchen.

In the Tutu Temple, Yi Shuyuan was still holding the piece of paper.

However, just one breath after he cast his magic power, the paper stopped responding.

Not only the paper, but also the Tudi Po's movements were gone. Even Yi Shuyuan could feel that the sealed monster he was carrying was also greatly affected.

However, Yi Shuyuan's expression remained serious. In addition to the monster portrait, he also looked at the jagged side of the paper.

This is obviously just a corner torn off some kind of large graphic paper.

Even the ghosts drawn on the paper are not complete. By some calculation, they may only be two-thirds of their true appearance.

"Where did you get this?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the landlady aside.

At this moment, Tutu Po shrunk a bit again. Although she still looked a bit like a monster, she was also more like a human. Her damaged clothes also retracted into her original body and transformed into a robe.

"Thank you, True Lord! Thank you, True Lord!"

The landlady is feeling much better now, and she feels more alert and not as panicked as she was just now!

When Zhenjun asked this question, she naturally told him everything.

"Back to Zhenjun, there is something evil about this thing. Someone in the nearby village was possessed by it, so he asked the temple priest to take a look. Finally, he realized that it was the problem with this thing. He then performed a ritual and brought the thing back to the temple to suppress it."

After saying that, Tu Tu Po said bitterly.

"I didn't expect this thing to be so evil. Even I didn't realize it. I just met the true king, and he was actually blinded and deceived by you."

The landlady raised her head and looked at Yi Shuyuan.

"True Lord, there is a boy who is supposed to be haunted by the ghost in this painting. His family often takes him to worship gods and pray for health, but he is getting thinner and thinner. Today, when he goes to the ditch, it should be his death."

It seemed that she didn't know about the snake monster passing by dragging the monster to the Datong River.

In other words, although they are all affected by this evil thing, their mutual induction is not strong.