to pay a price. The imperial court needs to pay for the national luck when conferring gods. Although as long as the gods can fulfill their duties, the lost national luck will soon be made up, and the national luck will continue to increase.

As for the novel “The Romance of the Gods” that I read in my previous life, Jiang Ziya was able to confer the title of 365 gods of the Zhou Dynasty. That was because the canonization of the gods was personally decided by the saints of the two religions, and Jiang Ziya was just the executor. And even if he is just an executor, he will suffer seven deaths and three disasters, and nearly return to life many times during the whole process.

Henry Zhang didn’t know what he had paid for becoming a god this time? life? Luck? Or something else? Thinking of this, Henry Zhang’s heart trembled.

This time it was just an earth god who was consecrated. What if it were other high-level gods?

Before figuring out what he had paid, Henry Zhang felt that he had to be cautious!

However, judging from this time of becoming a god, not only did he not feel that he had paid anything, but he had received more.

At this time, Henry Zhang felt more and more that what he had gained might be some kind of heavenly merit.

Henry Zhang seems to be vaguely aware of a desire in this world, eager for him to consecrate more gods!

By declaring yourself a god, you are equivalent to recruiting civil servants to Heaven to assist in the operation of Heaven, so Heaven bestows you with a lot of merit.

Then Tiandao’s vague desire to urge himself to become a god may be real.

Henry Zhang felt that the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. In his eagerness, he always felt that he had overlooked something?

By the way, Uncle Meng! When he carved the “Edict to seal Liu Meng as the gatekeeper”,…

“Huh…” Henry Zhang took a long breath and vaguely guessed. However, you still need to be more cautious when conferring gods in the future!

But one thing neither Zhang Xuan nor the new Earth God Feng Gongqing knew was that when the ceremony for Zhang Xuan to confer Feng Gongqing was over, all the Earth God statues in the entire Liujia Village, whether they were wood carvings or clay sculptures, turned into The image of Feng Gongqing has been changed, and the dragon-headed crutch in his hand is no longer a cane, but a folding fan in one hand and a ruler in the other.

“Village chief, what’s wrong, all the statues in the village have turned into Feng Xiucai!”

“Huh?…”

Chapter 33 Strange attack

The Ancestral Spirit Awakening Ceremony in Liujiacun became the world’s first god-consecrating ceremony.

Let’s not mention Henry Zhang’s worries and entanglements for the time being. Let’s just say that the people in Liujia Village were all smiles today. The big sacrifice ceremony was over and the villagers began to set up flowing water mats.

What was slightly pitiful was the three people on duty at the altar. They had to go hungry all day long and could only eat after midnight in the evening.

Henry Zhang directly started to meditate cross-legged on the stool, meditating quietly, and instantly entered concentration.

Liu Qing from Liujia Village next to him was also sitting quietly with his eyes closed.

However, the young Feng Maocai became a little unable to sit still and kept twisting around on his chair. However, he did not say that he wanted to get off the execution platform, and he obviously understood the importance.

Henry Zhang naturally knew that from the moment the land god’s edict was successfully sealed, all the following details would be meaningless, but he did not plan to say anything.

The time gradually comes to evening and the sun gradually sets.

The villagers went home one after another, except for those who needed to be on duty at night.

At this time, the village chief led several people, carrying food, onto the altar and came to the three people.

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“Brother Zhang, thank you for your hard work! Let’s eat quickly!” Because the sacrificial ceremony has ended, there is no need to call him “the officiant” at this time.

Henry Zhang opened his eyes when he heard this. To be honest, he hadn’t eaten for a whole day and was really hungry.

“Thank you, village chief!” Henry Zhang thanked him, picked up his chopsticks and started eating. Maybe it was because he was really hungry all day, so he found that today’s meal was particularly sweet.

After dinner, Henry Zhang said to the two people next to him: “You two, I will be on duty for the first half of the night, and I will take my place after you two!”

Liu Qing smiled and said: “Brother Zhang, you are tired! You and Xiao Feng Just rest for a while, I’ll be on duty! It doesn’t matter if a warrior doesn’t sleep for a few nights!” ”

Uncle Qing, you’re tired, I’ll take over for you in the rest of the night!…”

Before Henry Zhang could respond, Feng Maocai, who had been sitting next to him all day, Unable to hold on any longer, he ran away in a flash.

Liu Qing looked at it and shook his head. He didn’t blame him. It’s not easy for teenagers to sit still.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan stopped insisting and got up and got off the altar.

Today’s Liujia Village is also brightly lit at night.

Piles of bonfires were lit in the east, west, north and south of the village. There were four or five people on duty in front of each bonfire, all young men in their twenties.

Men in their twenties are the time when their yang energy is at their most abundant, so they are the best candidates for duty.

For ordinary wandering souls, a person’s yang energy alone is enough to deter them from outside.

According to this world, the first night when the ancestral spirit awakens is the most dangerous night. At this time, the ancestral spirit has not yet fully awakened and is not yet capable of blessing, and the surrounding wandering spirits or ghosts will come intentionally or unintentionally in an attempt to Prevent the birth of new ancestral spirits.

This is also the reason why Liujiacun requested support from Wangjia Town. Brothers Wang Jiao and Wang Dong led more than ten people to help Liujiacun hold on tonight.

Tonight in Liujiacun, all the young people were very nervous.

Four braziers were lit at the east, west, north and south corners of the altar, and new incense candles were put on the altar.

Patrol teams can be seen on the streets of Liujiacun, each holding a torch.

Ten miles away from Liujia Village, there is a mass grave. It is said that this place was originally a village a hundred years ago. Later, after the village was wiped out by strange people, it became a ruin.

At this time, countless evil spirits seemed to be lurking in the ruins.

In fact, there are indeed many evil spirits lurking here.

The night wind blew by, rustling, and countless will-o’-the-wisps appeared and disappeared.

The bones of animals and people can be seen everywhere on the ground, some are newly dead, and more are dead bones that look like they will turn into powder when the wind blows.

In the center of the mass grave, there is a surprisingly large tomb, and the tombstone in front of the tomb has already been broken on the ground.

There is a hollow next to the tombstone. When the night wind blows through, a strange sound of “woo…woo…” comes from the hollow.

At this time, outside the mass grave, accompanied by a strange sound of horns, a two-person carriage was seen flying in the distance.

There was a strange creature sitting on it. The strange head was split in the middle, and the green brain was clearly visible. One eyeball had fallen out of its socket and was hanging on the face. The withered hand bones held a fan made of human bones, with patterns of evil ghosts drawn on the fan.

When the two men came closer, they saw the strange wave of the fan. The two men who were sitting just now turned into a plume of black smoke and got into the bone fan in thei


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