Weird things are rampant: I enthroned gods in another world

Zhang Xuan collected all his thoughts and quietly experienced the trajectory of the warm current generated by the merit infusion in the body, and he found that the current warm current eventually flowed to the internal organs.

The entire internal organs seem to be soaked in the hot spring, and if you look closely, you can feel the occasional tingling between the internal organs, and after a while, the tingling disappears, leaving only comfort.

I don't know how long time has passed, and the Xuanhuang Qi of Skyrim has finally ended.

Zhang Xuan also opened his eyes, and the villagers in the audience had begun to leave one after another.

As everyone left, they exchanged their heads and ears, each lamenting the success of this blessing ceremony.

Seeing Zhang Xuan's eyes open, Boss Wu under the stage called softly: "Xiao Xuan, the ceremony is over, come down!"

Zhang Xuan heard the call, turned his head and saw Boss Wu gently waving to him.

Zhang Xuan watched a light red smoke column more than a foot tall with chopsticks above Boss Wu's head, and the top of Boss Wu's head next to him was also a smoke column more than a foot high, also light red, but the color was slightly lighter than Boss Wu's.

Zhang Xuan turned his head to look at the others, and found that there were pillars of smoke towering above everyone's heads, high or low, thick or thin, and blinked again, all visions disappeared, and then looked above everyone's heads, and no longer saw the pillars of smoke.

Of course, Zhang Xuan knew that what he had just seen was not an illusion, but probably an external manifestation of the luck of the legendary beings.

Suppressing the cranky thoughts in his heart, Zhang Xuan got up, stepped off the platform, and came to Boss Wu's side.

"Uncle Wu!"

"Well, good boy, good!" Boss Wu said with a smile.

"Xiao Xuan, it's hard, follow us home first and rest for a while!" Boss Wu next to him was also full of smiles.

Everyone felt the difference in this ceremony, which had never been felt before.

Zhang Xuan followed the Wu brothers back to the Wu village chief's house and was led into a room.

"Xiao Xuan, you rest for a while first, let's go back when we send!" Boss Wu said to Zhang Xuan and left the room.

Zhang Xuan looked around this room, this is a guest room, about twenty square meters, an earthen kang on the north side, the bedding on it is complete, neatly arranged, there is a table of eight immortals next to the window on the south side, there is a clay statue of the god on the table, there is an incense burner in front, and there are traces of this incense ash in the furnace.

Now that there was still more than half an hour before Shen Shi, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt a little sleepy, so he climbed onto the kang and began to close his eyes to recuperate, and fell asleep in a moment.

In the haze, Zhang Xuan opened his eyes and came to the desolate wilderness again.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, but these moonlights alone are simply not enough to illuminate the entire wilderness, and the endless wilderness is still immersed in darkness.

Zhang Xuan looked around him, and could see the courtyards of various families in Wujia Village, and the shadows of villagers could also be seen in Wujia Village, like a very blurry copper mirror, reflecting the phantoms of people and things in reality.

Zhang Xuan, who has a deeper understanding of this world, has a term in his mind: "mirror image".

The houses of all the villagers in Wujia Village are a virtual mirror image, all illusory, but only one building is real, and it is full of soft golden light, that is, the ancestral hall of Wujia Village.

Zhang Xuan stepped out, his thoughts everywhere, and he instantly came to the door of the ancestral hall.

With a "crunch..." sound, the ancestral hall door opened, and an old man appeared outside the door.

The old man, dressed in a blue-gray robe and holding a dragon head crutch in his hand, came to Zhang Xuan, bowed and saluted, and said, "Wu Zhengdao, the new land of Wujia Village, see God!" Respectfully, Holy Ann!

Zhang Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "Fu Zhengsheng, you don't have to be polite!"

"Don't dare to be called the god Fu Zheng God, just call the little god Wu Zhengdao!" Wu Zhengdao, the new landlord of Wujia Village, hurriedly saluted, and did not even dare to say that he did not dare.

As the land of Wujia Village that had just been sealed, Wu Zhengdao was very aware of the energy of this god in front of him.

This one really has a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and he can seal the right god in his mouth.

After becoming the right god of the land, Wu Zhengdao immediately understood all the information about the divine position.

As a land god, this is a completely different existence from the ancestral spirit known in the past, as long as it is within the scope of the office, as a land god, it can be said that the magic power is boundless, the power is infinite, the upper can call the wind and rain, the lower can make the grain abundant, the family house is safe, and even send children to bless, cure diseases and eliminate disasters.

These are all completely unimaginable abilities of the ignorant ancestral spirit, and he also knows very clearly that as long as he works diligently and performs the priesthood of the land god, he can also obtain a higher divine position and obtain greater divine powers in the future.

These were all contents that completely shattered all his past worldviews, and they were instilled in him to know, as if he should know them naturally the moment he became a god.

And Wu Zhengdao knew that all of this came from the opening of the big boy in front of him.

Therefore, when he felt that this being had come to the Divine Domain again, he immediately opened the temple gate to greet him.

Zhang Xuan naturally didn't know the mental activity of the land god in front of him, and just looked at the surrounding scenery.

"God, let me lead you around!" Wu Zhengdao looked at this person and seemed to be very interested in the vicinity, so he spoke.

"Good!" Zhang Xuan answered casually, so he followed Wu Zhengdao and walked around Wujia Village.

A moment later, the two arrived near the west entrance of the village.

As soon as Zhang Xuan's mind moved, he came to one of the families killed at the west entrance of the village.

Came to the courtyard, looked at the dozen coffins placed in the yard, and in the coffins lay quietly a corpse with a corpse charm.

Completely different from what you see in reality, in this world, you can see the dazzling golden light shining on the corpse talisman.

The golden light of the corpse talisman firmly wrapped the corpse, and through the golden light, you could see the black fog like thick ink in several of the corpses constantly rolling.

The tumbling black mist, constantly spreading tentatively outward, and then dissolved by the golden light, it can be seen that the two seem to be engaged in a tug-of-war.

If you look closely, you will find that the black fog in the corpse is constantly weakening, but the golden light of the corpse talisman is not weakened in the slightest, it can be imagined that if there is no accident, the black fog in the corpse will eventually be dissolved by the golden light.

"Thanks to the Divine Rune, otherwise these corpses would probably have changed tonight!" Wu Zhengdao looked at the rune on the corpse's forehead, and his eyes revealed envy.

As the true god of the land, Wu Zhengdao could truly feel the power of those talismans, and he had a feeling that those talismans were also of great use to himself, but it was a pity that he did not dare to open his mouth to ask Zhang Xuan for it.

"As the land god of Wujia Village, have you already found out the strange root?" Zhang Xuan suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Zhengdao and asked.

"God! As soon as the little god took the throne, he immediately began to investigate the weird, but unfortunately, because the weird one was not in the village at present, it was impossible to confirm its specific roots. Wu Zhengdao immediately replied respectfully.

"But rest assured, the little god has remembered that strange aura, as long as it reappears within the scope of Wujia Village tonight, the little god will definitely be able to capture it, and will never let it harm the lives of the villagers again!"

"Well, since you have served as the land god of Wujia Village, you should do your duty to protect the safety of one side, and you must not slack!" Zhang Xuan nodded and said.

"Follow the teachings of the gods, the little gods dare not slack!" Wu Zhengdao solemnly saluted Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan opened his mouth and was about to say a few more words, when he suddenly faintly heard someone calling

: "Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan, wake up, wake up,......" This is exactly the case: re-enter the divine domain in the dream, and the god wants to be deceitful!