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Wang Xiong said, as soon as he pulled his shoes out of the room, he saw his father walking out in the dark.

"You also had that dream?" Wang Da asked.

"Yes, it must be the gods' warning!" Wang Xiong said. Through the Crystal Cup incident, the father and son were already loyal believers of Liu Yi.

"I think so!" Wang Da said, and made a decision: "Take out the gong!"

As soon as he beat the gong, he would start to alarm the people in the village. But at this time, Wang Xiong took out the gong without hesitation and started beating it desperately.

In the dark night, the loud gongs and drums woke up all the villagers. For a moment, every household had movement and lighted up the candles. The whole village seemed to have come alive.

Then the inside was hurriedly leading the people to the village community. He was shocked.

In such an era, being able to become a senior citizen requires some ability that is different from ordinary people.

Here I knew a little about the psychic art. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the divine light on the community was extremely dim and seemed to be able to be extinguished at any time.

He was shocked and ordered loudly: "Beat the drum!"

People in the village gathered at the edge of the community hall, setting up big cowhide drums, and were pounding them by themselves. The sound of thunder was like thunder, with the sound of killing.

When the villagers from all families saw it, they took out their own drums and responded. For a moment, dozens of drums sounded, shaking the mountains and forests.

Liu Yi was not far away, and was still in the woods. He was shocked by the sound of the drums, and his soul almost scattered, and his entire soul body almost scattered.

"Not good!" Liu Yi thought, quickly avoiding the depths of the forest. However, with the sound of drums, the soul body almost collapsed, and the fog surrounding him showed signs of dispersion.

Liu Yi made a gesture and secretly recited the Ghost Emperor's Heart Skill, burned the last little power to visualize the Ghost Emperor's Dharma image. Such a little divine power is not enough to shape the Dharma image. Liu Yi just visualized the Ghost Emperor's heavy power.

I felt that the soul body was stable. Although I was still palpitations amid the drum sounds, it was no longer the feeling of being scattered.

At the same time, Liu Yi used the help of many trees to weaken the sound of drums and quickly fled to the temple.

None of the other ghosts besieged the village expected this incident to happen. They were shocked by the thunderous drum sound, and the weak immediately disappeared. A ball of gray gas melted directly into the wind.

Even if it is strong, it will also roll and crawl and avoid it in a hurry. Only the tree spirit is not affected much. It is not a soul body. When the wild ghosts that drove it dispersed, they fled towards the forest in panic.

A disaster of destroying the village was solved like this.

Liu Yi fled back to the temple and possessed himself on the statue of the god. He gradually felt relieved. The panic that was about to jump out of his mouth and slowly stopped.

"It is indeed not a lucky chance that these people can reproduce and survive in this world where ghosts and monsters are everywhere. Naturally, they have ways to exorcise evil spirits and avoid ghosts."

Liu Yi thought. He originally thought that even if he notified the Wang family, they might not be able to escape the disaster.

But what emits a thin light that prevents the wild ghost from storming into the village?

Yes, it must be a sacrifice to the community. The so-called community is a sacrifice to the earth, and it is the main yin energy. The host is the god of society, which is the predecessor of the land that later generations believe in and worship.

The ancients respected the sky and the earth in their hearts. The land was vast and could not be respected. Therefore, they entrust land as a community and worship it to repay the merits. In order to repay the gifts of the earth, they worshiped the community, which is the god of the earth.

Liu Yi originally had three social gods in the original world. One of them was Houtu, which is called Houtu Emperor Land in Taoism, also known as Houtu Niangniang. She controls yin and yang, nurtures all things, and is called the mother of the earth. She is the earliest king on earth.

Another one is Ju Long, which is said: "The Gonggong clan dominates the nine provinces. His son said to be Houtu, which can be a thousand nine provinces, so he worships it as a society."

Another one is Dayu. Legend has it that he worked hard all over the world and was worshipped by the gods of Houtu after his death. The earth grew plants, trees and grains, and raised humans, so he was regarded as a god of infinite power.

In the future, as the clergy evolved and split, various lands and city gods divided their clergy.

In this world, there was no unified community god. Each village worshiped the community gods, and some villages were even young, and several villages worshiped one community god.

The wind came to the three villages at the foot of the mountain and a community god was worshipped.

This information seemed to appear in Liu Yi's consciousness out of thin air. He naturally knew it!

No matter what, after saving so many people, Liu Yi felt peace and joy, with joy.

At this time, Li Zheng said to Wang Da: "Thanks to your alert, I woke up the villagers by ringing the gong. Otherwise, all the young and old in our village would be killed by all the evil ghosts in our sleep!"

The villagers around looked over with clean eyes. Today, they were almost shaved. Even the social world collapsed, and it was obvious that the social gods could not hold on. If they were really brought into the village by a large group of wild ghosts, at least one-third of the people in the village would not be able to survive.

Wang Da said with a proud smile: "Fortunately, the mountain god on the mountain asked us to warn us. Otherwise, we father and son would not know the danger!"

When the villagers heard this, they all admired. Originally, the Wang family father and son had talked about staying in the temple overnight and waking up and eating the extremely fragrant pasta. But no one believed it, and when they listened again, they didn't realize that they were half-believing and half-doubted.

There was a flash of eyes and said strangely: "Is it the temple on the mountain? I have visited it, and there is no enlightenment for a long time. Could it be that the gods are reviving..."

After pondering for a while, he said, "Why do you want to be a human being if you have any kindness in your life? If it is really the mountain god who saved me, we will go to burn incense and be grateful tomorrow!"

This country's simple and simple people will eventually be grateful and grudges. The government will not stop the grudges of killing their father. Similarly, if you receive the kindness of others, you must also be rewarded carefully.

Wang Xiong said proudly: "This god is the most benevolent and righteous. When we father and son encounter difficulties, we will send it to..."

Halfway through his words, Wang Dadan blocked his throat and coughed desperately. Wang Xiong was stunned. Thinking of his father's refusal to reveal his breath, he stopped talking and said no more.

When I saw the truth, I felt suspicious. The temple on the mountain was not a righteous god. However, it was originally a monk who taught the Dharma and built a temple here, which worshiped some Vajra guardians. Later, when the government heard the news, it sent people to expel the monk. The monk wanted to burn the temple, but it was not burned when it rained heavily.

But without the incense offering, the statue of the god gradually became a wasteland. It gradually became a deserted temple.
Chapter completed!