I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 889 Dare to behave wildly? (seeking subscription monthly pass)

After traveling eastward for more than [-] miles from Poting Village, a thatched cottage appeared.

There are three or two shabby rooms with grass as a house, surrounded by quiet vegetation.

I can't tell what kind of high-class residence it is, but it seems to be a poor scholar's house.

But ever since Jiang Zhou stepped into this piece of land and saw this thatched cottage, his whole body felt like needles were being pricked, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

It seems that the front is not a thatched cottage, but a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Shocked in his heart, he observed with his mind's eye, but only saw a dark cave.

Before he could take a closer look, he suddenly saw a strong light. Whether it was his eyes or the invisible "mind eyes", he suddenly felt a stinging pain, and immediately closed them tightly, not daring to look.

Almost in response to the phrase "bright and blind".

Before Jiang Zhou slowed down, he heard a clear and tender voice shouting: "What are you doing! What are you doing in the thatched cottage?"

Jiang Zhou blinked his sour and wet eyes, and it took him a while to see things vaguely.

Opening his eyes, he saw Li Su kneeling in front of the thatched cottage.

A boy with a bun on his head stood in front of him with his hips akimbo.

Li Su seemed to really intend to do what the Yellow River fisherman said, without saying a word, and just slammed his head on the ground heavily.

The little boy wrinkled his face and said, "Why is it just a kowtow who can't talk?"

"Hey you!"

The little boy turned to look at Jiang Zhou: "He already kowtowed, why don't you kneel?"

Jiang Zhou pressed his heart in surprise and said with a smile, "Why should I kneel?"

The boy put his hips on his hips and raised his head, proudly said: "Needless to say, I know that people who come to our thatched cottage must have something to ask for."

"If you don't kneel down and kowtow a few times, is that also called begging?"

"Quickly tell me, who are you? What do you want in the thatched cottage?"

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "You have to kneel and kowtow to ask for help, but I don't ask for help, why do I kneel?"

The little boy asked suspiciously, "Why don't you ask someone to come here?"

Before Jiang Zhou could answer, he suddenly made a fierce look: "No, then you have to kneel and kowtow!"

Jiang Zhou ignored it, just smiled and said, "Are you the owner of this thatched cottage?"

The little boy shook his head: "Of course not."

Jiang Zhou said: "Then call the master out, there is a visitor."

The little boy snorted, "If you want to see my husband, first kneel down and kowtow for seven days and seven nights, and I will consider reporting for you."

Jiang Zhou said, "What if I don't want to kneel?"

The little boy smiled and said, "If you don't want to kneel down, get out of here quickly. If you disturb your husband, then you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

"is it?"

Jiang Zhou smiled, and in the blink of an eye, the mantra instantly became knotted, and with a flick of his fingers, a golden rope that bound the fairy was rolled out, and the boy was tightly bound in the blink of an eye.

"what are you doing!"

The little boy was shocked: "Let me go! Otherwise, the master won't let you go lightly!"

Jiang Zhou ignored it, and said with a smile, "A mere ghost, dare to act presumptuously in front of this Marquis?"

"Roar--!"

Hearing that Jiang Zhou called out his identity, "Little Tong" stopped pretending and let out a roar, his whole body suddenly grew bigger.

It turned into a statue of five or six feet tall, with a snub nose and sea mouth, extremely majestic, like a ghost.

It's just that no matter how hard it struggles, it can't break free from the shackles of the fairy rope, and instead struggles tighter and tighter.

The figure of five or six zhang was gradually bundled into a ball, shrinking forcibly by more than ten zhang.

The "little boy" was terrified under the pain and dared not earn any more.

But he kept furiously threatening: "Mortal! You are too courageous!"

"Do you know what kind of existence is in front of you?"

"I am the God of Heaven!"

"You blaspheme the gods, offend the Heavenly Mansion, and the punishment of the heavens will come down. You will die without a place to bury you, and you will never be reborn forever!"

Tianfu?God?
Jiang Zhou's heart moved slightly.

With a smile on his face, he said, "God's punishment?"

"This Marquis really wants to see, what is Heaven's Punishment?"

While speaking, one hand has been stretched out.

A big black hand swelled against the wind, covering an area of ​​more than ten feet in an instant, holding the "God" in its hand.

Congenitally captured in one go.

"what!"

The big hand clenched hard, and "God" let out a scream.

"Tianbohou!"

Li Su was shocked and wanted to stop drinking, but it was too late.

The existence of the self-proclaimed god has been crushed by a big hand.

But there is no flesh and blood flying cheap, but disappears into the invisible like a bubble.

[Pull the "Tianfu Imperial Order to Protect the Spiritual God (Inferior Taoist Soldiers)" one, and reward the "Yellow Turban Warriors Imperial Order"]

[Yellow Turban Luxembourg's imperial rule: often protects the Dharma in front of the altar, and casts down demons every time he comes to the world. ——It can command the yellow scarf warriors who are on duty in the upper realm, and has infinite power to subdue demons and protect mana. 】

Jiang Zhou put away his palms, looked at the new catalog that appeared on the long scroll, thoughtfully.

He didn't intend to listen to the nonsense of the old man in the Yellow River, and accompany Li Su to do some tricks of kneeling and kowtowing for seven days and seven nights to show sincerity.

But his murderousness is not so great.

The reason why he decided to set up the killer was just to throw stones to ask for directions.

One is to test the people in the thatched cottage.

Secondly, I also want to use the ghosts and gods catalog to spy on the origin of this thatched cottage.

Even though this place is bottomless, he is just a wisp of primordial spirit at this time. The earth storehouse is immortal, and his primordial spirit is not bad, so there is no need to worry too much.

The result did not disappoint him.

This ghost is really not bragging, it really is that kind of "Tianfu Tianshen".

But this "God" is a bit watery.

In the face-to-face just now, its strength is at most around the fourth rank.

For the human world, it is already an extremely high realm.

It is too weak to bear the title of "God".

However, thinking about it the other way around, this is an "inferior Taoist soldier". If this "inferior" refers to the lowest combat power of that "Tianfu", it would be a bit scary.

Li Su on the side stared blankly at the place where the "God" dissipated, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, fearing that Jiang Zhou would anger the owner of the thatched cottage, and his wife would have no chance of returning to heaven.

"Evil guests come to the door and disturb my peace."

At this time, there was finally movement in the thatched cottage.

A long sigh came out.

Although he didn't show his emotions or anger, it shook Li Su's mind and soul. For a while, he felt that he had committed a heinous crime, which was unforgivable.

But suddenly a hand was placed on top of his head, and Li Su suddenly woke up.

"If a guest comes to the door but does not see the owner, but sees a vicious dog blocking the way, naturally he will be beaten to death with a stick."

Jiang Zhou withdrew his palm and said with a smile: "Not only the vicious dog deserves to die, but the owner who drives the vicious dog should also be punished."

"What an arrogant young man."

When the voice came, there was already one more person in front of Jiang Zhou.

About fifty years old, with a goatee under his chin, he doesn't look like a hermit fairy, but an ordinary old scholar in the world.

"The old man wants to see, how do you want to punish me?"

The old pedant looked at Jiang Zhou indifferently, with no joy or anger on his face.

It seems that the "God" who was beaten to death just now is not as good as a dog in his eyes, and it can arouse even the slightest fluctuation.

Jiang Zhou stared at him for a while, then said, "Are you the official?"

A ripple appeared in the old pedant's calm eyes.

A little surprised, with one hand behind his back and the other hand grabbing the goatee, he said in surprise: "Since you know these four words, you dare to act wild here?"

(End of this chapter)