Daoist Liyue, I live in the Hall of Rebirth!

This is just one of the steps to invite the gods. This spell is equivalent to an action command, and it is just one of them.

Shen Ming picked up the pen again and landed on the yellow paper.

This time it is: according to the order of the Great Sage Conquering Demons-expelling the wind and extinguishing the fire.

Chapter 24 Walking with God

Shen Ming wrote a total of three action instructions, which are to eliminate evil and monsters, drive wind and fire, and travel thousands of miles.

And with action instructions, there must be no plan and mission statement. This mission statement is a list, and you can show it to God. After burning, God will know your appeal.

At this time, Shen Ming took out the watch that he had written long ago, and put it into the flames.

"The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, please worship the gods of the immortal family. Disciple Shen Ming lives in a solitary house in the southwest of Liyue. Tonight, with three pillars of fragrance, it will be transformed into hundreds of thousands of billions of clouds."

"The fragrance is heavy to match the heavens and the earth, and the fragrance is ignited to penetrate the gate of heaven. The soil of the Gaoqiang Pavilion is like a lone sword, and the brilliance of the Emperor Yan is like a wheel. The sky moves to guide the sky to shine. Hidden in the sky..."

While burning the watch, Shen Ming chanted, and what he read was also the content on the watch.

The words in this list are not only praises to the gods, but also a way of expressing their appeals. They use this half-singing, half-talking method to tell their appeals to the heavens.

The spell that I concentrated on was lying quietly on the table, waiting for myself to give orders, but not now.

Shen Ming suddenly raised his pen.

By the order of the Great Sage Conquering the Demons-here!

As soon as it was written, the spell ignited spontaneously without fire, and quickly burned into a wisp of green smoke, slowly rising up, and at this time, the statue of the rock king emperor on the top began to glow slightly.

At this time, Shen Ming started to form seals, and then he walked step by step, walking step by step in the Jiugong Bagua formation over and over again.

"Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, worship Qingxian's house..." After singing, Shen Ming started from the beginning again.

This work cannot be stopped, at least it cannot be stopped until God responds to you. You still need to wait to call people, let alone communicate with God.

Shen Ming could feel that Emperor Yan Wang was trying to establish a contract with him as the price for his suppression of the place.

The golden light flashed from the cube in the statue's hand, Shen Ming closed his eyes, and let the light shine on him, while the time and space around him were slightly distorted and slowed down.

[Before the ceremony ends, the three eyes and five signs are all driven by you. Afterwards, if the people of Liyue come to the door for something, they cannot refuse, a total of three times. 】

[Here, the contract is completed. 】

As soon as he thought about it, the contract had already landed on him. When Shen Ming opened his eyes again, the symbols of rock elements in the pupils kept spinning.

In the pupils, this constantly rotating rock seal will help Shen Ming cast his sight thousands of miles away, wherever his footsteps move into the palace, the god will go there, and everything there will be invisible.

Feeling suddenly in his heart, he looked to the north, and then saluted slowly.

Although not visible, Shen Ming already felt that Mandrill's attention had followed the ritual to this side.

"Sorcerer Shen Ming, welcome the Great Sage Conquering Demons."

[Encountering the disaster of losing your way in the wilderness? 】

"Never."

[Have you been troubled by thieves on the road? 】

"Never."

[The difficulty of water, fire, swordsman? 】

"Never."

[Difficulty with ghosts and gods poisoning? 】

"Never."

[Difficulties with evil beasts and poisonous insects? 】

"Never."

[The difficulty of the enemy and the wicked? 】

Shen Ming's eyes froze.

"There is an evil man, Qian Liang, who wants to assassinate me. This man disregards the boundary between life and death, subverts yin and yang, creates chaos in the nether world, raises corpses, refines evil spirits, and is really a treacherous and evil generation. Let the immortals take action to punish him."

It also takes skill to make a report. Don't go too far and say that the immortal doesn't care about this matter. What if you don't cooperate for a while?

Besides, I'm not wrong, it's just that the words are exaggerated.

【Can. 】

The corner of Shen Ming's mouth curved.

It's done.

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Wangshu Inn, Dingting Pavilion.

Mandrill stood on the watchtower, looking at the moonlight.

"This is a wonderful technique. It can control the power of the emperor and project my consciousness and power into that formation. After going through many mountains and rivers, the power does not decrease at all."

"It's the power of restraint that is quite annoying, but the attitude of the practitioner is respectful, and the emperor signed a contract with him..."

"That's all. If you really encounter a villain, why not cooperate with him once?"

From the Wangshu Inn, Mandrill seems to have seen Liyue Port, seen hundreds of thousands of years ago, and seen people and gods walking together.

But now, there are almost only legends left about gods and immortals.

"How many years... I can still see such a person who walks with God."

----

At 08:30 in the evening, Wang’s old house.

Since it has entered winter, the days are short and the nights are long, the sky at eight o'clock is already extremely dark.

All the lights in the yard were extinguished, and there was almost no sound in the whole house except for a few dogs barking from time to time.

Mrs. Wang Mian specially ordered this, because the lights may cause fires, so even when the servants are on patrol, they can only share one oil lamp, and they are not allowed to go to flammable points.

Mrs. Wang Mian can be regarded as her heart, and it is impossible to completely eliminate the existence of fire.

In the backyard, Wang Mian was sitting on a chair in the mourning hall. This was a simple mourning hall set up by Hu Tao and the Wang family. In the center was the coffin brought by Hu Tao, which contained the remains of the old man.

"Fire? Oh, what a joke..." Wang Mian looked outside the door while burning paper, "The air is so humid in winter, how could there be a fire."

"I think it's because the successive deaths in my family were scared away."

Wang Mian couldn't help but look back at the coffin.

When carrying the old man into the coffin, Wang Mian's legs were trembling, because the old man's eyes were blood red and their eyeballs were bulging, and he couldn't close them no matter what.

At that time, he was thinking, what kind of situation can scare a person to death?

Wang Mian didn't believe it, and he believed that it was because of fright that he suffered from other diseases.

He thought so, and glanced back again.

The ever-burning lights went out.

He frowned and walked over, and re-lit, the bright yellow light slowly turned on again, making Wang Mian feel a little more at ease.

At this time, Wang Mian found that the coffin seemed to be misplaced. He went to straighten the coffin again, and his feet accidentally touched the bottom of the coffin.

This touch made Wang Mian's whole body icy cold, and he stopped all movements of his hands.

His shoe clearly felt like he stepped on something like a finger just now.

Is it an illusion?

Wang Mian turned around bit by bit with a stiff body.

It must be an illusion...

The trouser legs felt a little resistance.

Not an illusion, not an illusion!go, go!

Fear quickly magnified in his heart. He took quick steps and walked towards the door. The door was open at this time. As long as he walked out of the door, he ran quickly and shouted.

Take small steps, walk fast, and the frequency of your legs is getting faster and faster.

boom!

The door closed suddenly.

"do not!!!"

The moment the door closed, Wang Mian couldn't restrain the fear in his heart anymore, and ran desperately.

"Please, don't!!"

"Whoever you are, please let me go!"

"I'm just an ordinary person, I'm just an ordinary person! Dark marriage is none of my business! The death of the old man is none of my business!"

"I didn't do anything, don't come to me!"

"Don't come to me!"

"At the beginning I was silent, I just didn't speak!"

Bang bang bang!

Knocking on the door frantically, shaking inside and outside the door.

boom!

A ray of light came in, and the door seemed to open a small crack. Wang Mian stretched out his hand excitedly.

boom!

creak-

"what!!!!!!"

On the ground outside the door were four severed fingers that were foaming with blood, while inside the door there was a piercing chewing sound.

Chapter 25 The Decisive Battle

Today, the Wang family's night was tinged with blood.

The servants were patrolling, but they didn't find that in the mourning hall, Wang Mian had died tragically at the mouth of his father, and behind this was Qian Liang's gloomy laughter in an unknown corner.

......

Mrs. Wang stayed in her room with her hands clasped tightly, fidgeting and looking around.

Wang Mian should be still guarding the mourning hall at this time, and I should let him come back.

She regretted it a little.

"I hope others are okay..." She looked out the window worriedly.

After all, she still couldn't hold back the worry in her heart, so she decided to put on her clothes and go to the mourning hall to take a look.

And if you want to dress and groom your appearance, you have to look in the mirror.

It's a pity that no one in this world told her that when you feel something is wrong, you can't look in the mirror. Sometimes your spirit is not right, and you can scare yourself into a sickness, not to mention that this is a world with real ghosts.

So when she looked in the mirror, she didn't seem to realize that her complexion in the mirror was so pale.

She forced a smile in the mirror, and when she lowered her head to adjust the lipstick, her lips in the mirror instantly rotted.

He raised his head and glanced at the mirror.

Her pupils gradually dilated.

How could the woman in the mirror look half like herself, her rotten lips full of holes looked more like the mouth of a mummy.

Now, she opened her mouth, and strands of hair protruded from her rotten mouth, and then rushed forward!

boom!

"Bold evil spirit! It's been a few days and you still dare to be presumptuous!"

The door of the room was suddenly kicked open violently, a wisp of sparks drifted past, and then the tip of the gun pointed directly at the mirror.