Yin Shiniang sat in the carriage and drove slowly out of the General Military Mansion with a convoy of vehicles. Along the way, she saw countless young people with red embroidered cloths on their arms on both sides of the road cleaning, helping the old and the young.

"Juan'er, go and ask who they are." Yin Shiniang said towards the wooden sedan window.

Outside the carriage, on horseback.

The heroic maid got off her horse and quickly walked towards the crowd. After asking about the situation, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on her face.

In the blink of an eye, she returned to the carriage with a strange expression and whispered: "Madam, north of the city... north of the city..."

"Why are you still stuttering?" Yin Shiniang frowned.

Juan'er took a deep breath and said: "A magnificent and solemn Nezha temple appeared overnight in the north of the city..."

"What temple are you talking about?"

Yin Shiniang's face was full of shock.

Juaner whispered: "Nezha Temple! The god enshrined in the temple is... the third young master."

Yin Shiniang: "..."

Juan'er looked at the mistress's face and continued: "The Nezha Temple distributes rice and noodles to help the poor, and even recruits workers and pays them. These young people are the workers from the Nezha Temple. They wear armbands and come to work.

"

Yin Shiniang suddenly recalled the handsome man who appeared next to Nezha that day, and immediately said: "Turn around and go to the north of the city."

"But mistress, at this time..." Juaner hesitated.

"Don't worry about the time, turn around immediately." Yin Shiniang gave the decisive order.

The motorcade turned around and after driving for more than half an hour, it finally arrived in front of a magnificent temple.

Yin Shiniang got off the carriage and looked up, only to see a gold plaque hanging on the wall of the red door, with the three characters "Nezha Temple" written on it.

Countless people lined up in front of the door to register and receive supplies from a young man, and this young man turned out to be the young man in her memory.

"What are you doing?"

Yin Shiniang came to the other party with her maid and asked softly.

Qin Yao raised his head at the sound and said calmly: "I want to resurrect Nezha."

Yin Shiniang's pupils opened slightly: "Nezha... isn't his soul already gone?"

Qin Yao's eyes were firm and his voice was resolute: "Even if his soul is gone, I will gather his soul for him and bring him back to life."

Yin Shiniang's whole body trembled, and she murmured: "Aren't you afraid of offending Heaven for this?"

"What Nezha owed to Heaven has been repaid with his life." Qin Yao said concisely and concisely.

Yin Shiniang pursed her lips, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Do you need Nezha's body?"

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Although it is of little use, are you willing to give me your body?"

"As long as I can resurrect my son, I am willing to do anything." Yin Shiniang said seriously.

Qin Yao said: "Li Jing's side..."

Yin Shiniang spoke categorically: "Nezha was born to me after three years and six months of pregnancy. He was a ball of flesh when he was born, so Li Jing thought it was not his seed.

I used to feel sad about this statement, but now I think it makes sense.

Nezha’s mother is me, but his father may not be him.

Moreover, Nezha's death yesterday has repaid him for giving birth to a child, and Nezha's body has nothing to do with him."

Qin Yao: "..."

After a moment of silence, he breathed out softly and said, "Put Nezha's body into the temple."

At this time, the expression of the servant who was following the convoy changed slightly. When Nezha's body was brought into the temple, he immediately quietly separated from the crowd and quickly ran towards the Li Mansion.

"Master, master..."

As he approached the study door, he suddenly shouted loudly.

In the study, Li Jing made a mistake in his writing, and immediately frowned, and shouted softly: "Is the sky falling? Why are you panicking?"

The servant said breathlessly: "Master Qi, someone built a Nezha temple overnight in the north of the city. They distributed rice and noodles, attracting a large number of people. When my wife heard about this, she went to check it out and wanted to

Nezha's body was brought to the temple for worship."

"What?"

Li Jing's face darkened, and he inserted the brush in his hand heavily on the official document.

The servant was so frightened that he shook his head and said bravely: "It is true."

An evil fire suddenly burst out from the bottom of Li Jing's heart, and his eyes turned slightly red: "What a terrible thing... Why are there so many terrible things?"

Frustrated, he picked up the golden whip hanging on the wall and strode out of the room: "Quick, take me to the evil temple for obscene worship!"

The servant quickly nodded and bowed his head in agreement, and took Li Jing and galloped towards the north of the city.

After a long time.

Li Jing came to the Nezha Temple with his nameless anger. Here, he saw a large number of people coming to receive relief materials. His anger couldn't help but surge wildly, and he shouted:

"Folks, it was Nezha who caused your family to be destroyed and displaced. How can you come to his evil temple to collect supplies for just a few things?"

The long queue instantly fell silent because of this angry shout. However, after a moment, a young man with red embroidery on his sleeves stood up and responded loudly:

"How come you don't know the difference between right and wrong? It was the Dragon King of the East China Sea who caused the uproar. He couldn't do anything to Nezha, so he vented his anger on us and other common people.

It is undeniable that Nezha provoked the East China Sea because of it, and the Dragon King caused the flood to happen, but how can I listen to you, is Nezha deliberately trying to harm us?"

"Whether it was intentional or not, this difficulty all started because of him. Are you here to receive his things worthy of those undead?" Li Jing asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of undead souls came out of the temple holding umbrellas and appeared in front of Li Jing. One of the leaders said:

"Last night, Lord Miao Zhu summoned all of us lonely ghosts, set up tablets for us in the temple, and assigned us duties.

From then on, all ordinary people who lost their lives in floods were able to enjoy the incense from Nezha Temple and thereby attain the Shinto of Incense.
Chapter completed!