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Chapter 307 Unscrupulous God

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The ancestor gods and princes are gods and masters!
He didn't have the dignity he should have as a god and a master at all, he started killing people, picking on the weak.

If one is not good, retreat without a fight.

Li Maotian looked up to the sky and screamed.

The momentum is like a rainbow, like a dragon singing in the sky, and thousands of miles of clouds move.

So annoying.

Li Maotian understood that even if he faced this white-haired old man, his chances of death would be high. However, in Li's mansion, apart from himself, there were not many people who could seriously injure the white-haired old man.

If the white-haired old man kept killing people in the Li family in such a surreptitious manner, the Li family would collapse sooner or later.

"We must find out the dojo of this white-haired god, smash his dojo, cut off his incense, without incense, even if he is a god, he is still water without source and tree without roots, and sooner or later he will be made a god by me It was killed by the immortal warriors of the Li family."

Li Maotian's eyes also became a little dark at this time.

With a sway, he walked against the wind, returned to the Fanli Mansion, went directly to the study, and met Mr. Li.

"What's going on?" Looking at Li Maotian who was a little unsteady, the shock in Mr. Li's heart can be imagined.

"Who did you meet?" The sentence went straight to the point.

In Weicheng, there are not many masters who can make Li Maotian's breath unstable.

Li Maotian shook his head, "I don't know who he is, he is a god with white hair and a childlike face, holding a dragon-headed crutch, and a green leather gourd is hung on the dragon-headed crutch."

"However, it can be seen that his god position is not high, otherwise, but with the coercion of gods, I would not dare to attack him."

"The murderer who killed Steward Li and everyone in the Li residence is this god."

As he said that, Li Maotian asked people to fetch brushes and paper.

Swipe!

After a few strokes, the image of the white-haired old man is vivid on the paper, just like a real person.

"It's because of this evil god!"

"I also ask the Patriarch to quickly find out that this is the evil god, and then send people to destroy his dojo, cut off his incense, destroy his foundation, let him fall off the altar, and protect the many dead guards of the Li Mansion. revenge."

Mr. Li's eyes flashed coldly, his tone was frosty, and he said, "Okay, you go down to rest first, I will take care of this matter immediately, as long as he is a god in Weicheng, I will be able to find out his heels."

Li Maotian left.

Mr. Li immediately ordered the servants in the mansion to open the library in the mansion with the portrait of the white-haired god.

Browse through various materials and look up various information about this white-haired old man.

To be able to become a god, it is natural to have been incensed for hundreds of years, and the accumulation of little things has made a lot, and only then has the godhead been condensed.

Such gods, whether righteous or evil, have a great reputation among the people.

After a little investigation, the source can be found out.

Brush brush!
In the Zangshu Pavilion, there were various voices of reading materials. These people are all old people in the mansion. They are loyal to the family, so they can go to the Zangshu Pavilion to browse a lot of materials.

Soon, volume after volume of materials was read.

"Patriarch, in the last few hundred years, there has not been a single god on the list!"

"Furthermore, none of the gods that have been searched resembles the image of this white-haired old man."

Patriarch Li frowned, "How is it possible? Did you guys miss something? This white-haired evil god knows the terrain of Wei City like the back of his hand, so he can't be a foreign god."

"And his god status is not high. If he didn't condense incense to become a god himself, then he was given incense by a higher-level god to help him condense his godhead and become a god."

"If he became a god by himself, his reputation would naturally spread far and wide. If he was bestowed with incense by a high-level god to condense his godhead into a god, his reputation may not be great."

"But it's also possible that he became a god with the Shinto seal left after the death of the upper god."

Mr. Li rubbed his head.

This thing is a bit difficult to handle.

Anyone who is watched secretly by a god, who will come out to kill the people in his house at any time, will be in a state of panic all day long.

"Continue to investigate, I still don't believe that he didn't show any clues."

Mr. Li walked out of the Library Pavilion with a sad face.

I am very worried.

What happened to this god?
He doesn't care about face at all, and only picks on the weak.

If this continues, the warriors of the Li Mansion will be killed by this god sooner or later.

"Killing so many people, isn't he afraid of tainting karma and reducing merit?"

"Unless he is the real evil god!"

"Looking at his behavior, he really doesn't look like a righteous god."

"If it's a righteous god, there are clues in how to act. If it's an evil god, they will do everything they can to achieve their goals. This time, the Li family is full of disasters."

"It's just that over the years, the development of the Li Mansion has been cautious, and has never provoked other gods."

"I think there should be no gods who would deliberately provoke the Fengshen Li family. The white-haired evil god also said that it was ordered by the great god to come and kill my Li family."

"In this case, the only possibility is that the god behind Yang Chen made a move."

Thinking of this, Mr. Li shuddered.

If so.

That would be horrible.

This means that this god is not a small god!
And the incense is at its peak, otherwise, he has no ability, nor is he qualified to be a minor god.

"Could it be that the Fengshen Li family is going to be defeated by me?"

Mr. Li looked up at the sky and sighed faintly.

Although the Fengshen Li family is a Fengshen family, what he is facing is a real god. Even with the guardian of the gods, Mr. Li has no confidence to survive this calamity.

Facing such an unscrupulous god, Mr. Li also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Master, we found it."

"I found it."

While Mr. Li was meditating, the servants of the Library Pavilion found some things, and ran over excitedly, asking for credit and rewards from Mr. Li.

"Checked it out?"

"Where is it, bring it here and let me see."

Mr. Li was overjoyed, and saw a servant holding a book, and handed it to Mr. Li with a bow.

With a sweep of eyes, this is an ancient book that is yellowed, with the fragrance of ink, like old wine that has been accumulated for an unknown number of years.

Weicheng county annals!

This is a county chronicle that records various deeds in Weicheng.

On the 120th page of the county annals, it is clearly written that there is a temple in Yanwang Village in Weicheng, which was built privately by the people, and a god is enshrined in the temple, and the people call it Wanggong Temple.

The prince is a master of medicine. There are countless living people, and later generations admire him, so he built this temple.

However, after the temple was built, time passed, and the descendants forgot the kindness of the prince, and the incense dropped sharply, and even the cobwebs were densely covered in the temple, and the statue fell from the altar, showing no supernatural powers.

The majestic portrait enshrined on the altar is holding a dragon-headed crutch with a green leather gourd hanging on it, which is exactly in line with the portrait drawn by Li Maotian.

"It's him!" Mr. Li was sure that the white-haired evil spirit who killed the people in Li's house was the prince of Yanwangzhuang in Weicheng.

(End of this chapter)