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Volume 1 Anchang City God Chapter 147 Spirit Plant

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    With his extraordinary hearing, Fang Ming could hear the screams from the ground, which only lasted for a moment and then became silent.

    Afterwards, hundreds of ghosts flew out, all in a satisfied state.

    The ghosts have absorbed the human energy, and their bodies have become a bit more solid. It can be clearly seen that the tops of the ghosts' heads are a bit more black. This is resentment, faintly accompanied by the screams and wails of the people.

    At this time, the fierce ghost Li Gui, seeing Shan Yue worshiping above, felt a little dissatisfied and wanted to pounce.

    Fortunately, the leader of the evil spirits shouted loudly and flew over again. He knocked down a few evil spirits who shouted the loudest, and then managed to calm down the place and stop the commotion of the ghosts.

    "No wonder the evil spirits don't live with the Tiangong tribe. They usually stay away from each other. They only come to accept sacrifices when they receive a signal from the high priest. It turns out there is this reason"

    Fang Ming thought secretly.  Looking at this situation, you can tell that these evil ghosts are eager for popularity.

    Thanks to the separation of the evil ghost leaders, no big troubles will occur, but once the two mix together and the leader cannot keep an eye on them for a while, big troubles will easily happen.

    Of course, the reason why this evil leader is protecting the ordinary people of Shanyue Festival is just a long-term plan for future profits, not out of love.

    The evil ghosts had gained popularity before and were stopped by the leader. They calmed down a lot and did not cause any trouble.

    But the evil spirit leader still loudly urged his men to leave, apparently to avoid long nights and nightmares.

    "With this popularity, this group of evil ghosts can last for at least a month. During this period, like the City God's Yin soldiers, they actively guard the Shanyue tribe. Send away the foreign evil ghosts"

    Fang Ming looked at the sacrifice and had some guesses in his heart.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.  There is a strange companionship between Shanyue and the evil ghost.  Shanyue sacrificed captives to the evil spirits, and the evil spirits protected the Shanyue tribe.

    These interests are so closely linked that even if the previous patriarchs found something wrong, they would take the initiative to cover it up.

    This belief can be passed down for thousands of years!

    "We have to destroy the evil spirits here. It's going to be troublesome!" Fang Ming knew in his heart that it was not good.

    With his magical power, it doesn¡¯t take much effort to deal with a few evil ghosts.  But the difficulty lies in the mountain crossing that follows.  There is no guarantee that evil spirits will be invited from elsewhere to offer sacrifices.

    To completely clear this place, the key is to deal with the Shanyue forces!

    The problem has come full circle and is back on the original path.  only.  This mountain is over.  There are more than 100,000 people, and Song Yu wants to stabilize the palace. In a short time, he can't spare many troops.

    What's more, the manpower and material resources required to clear so many mountains and rivers are gone.

    Even if it is settled down, it will consume a lot of money.  It takes a long time and loses the opportunity to compete for the entire world!

    Just when Fang Ming was thinking to himself.  The high priest stood up and said loudly: "The giant tree totem is above, and has already enjoyed the sacrifices of the Tiangong tribe! Cheer! People!"

    Down the mountain, people, old and young, all stood up and cheered loudly.  The atmosphere immediately became extremely lively!

    The joy of these people also comes from the heart. After all, it is closely related to their vital interests.

    Fang Ming controlled Huhe¡¯s physical body and cheered along with him, but there was a faint sadness in his heart.  The safety of these mountains and rivers is based on the sacrifices of their own people.

    Perhaps, in their hearts, they don¡¯t regard themselves as human beings.

    With the cheers, the sacrificial ceremony has also reached its last moment!

    The high priest personally planted a small sapling on the huge pit. As the sapling was buried in the ground, the resentment in the huge pit was somewhat relieved, as if it had been suppressed in some way!

    "Hmm! There is something interesting about this sapling. It can actually resolve the resentment a little bit!" Fang Ming's eyes lit up. Even he couldn't recognize the species of this sapling. He thought it was some kind of spiritual plant.

    Although it can only slightly resolve the resentment, it is still extraordinary.

    The resentment only rose up again, but it was also suppressed by Lingzhi, and the danger was reduced a lot.  It seems that even evil spirits don't want to be entangled with too much resentment, so they found this tree to suppress their resentment.

    It¡¯s a pity that it¡¯s just a drop in the bucket.

    Fang Ming naturally knew that if resentment could be resolved so easily, the whole world would have been in chaos long ago!

    In Fang Ming¡¯s previous life, there were camphor trees, peach trees and other spiritual plants that had the ability to ward off ghosts.  This spiritual plant in Shanyue absorbs resentment and uses it as its own nourishment!

    Of course, how deep is the resentment of hundreds of people dying?  This spiritual plant is planted here, and it cannot absorb even one thousandth of it.

    But if you can be a little less, the disaster you will encounter in the future will also be a little lighter. This gap may be the difference between life and death!

    "This spiritual plantNot bad, I¡¯ll take it home and study it another day!  "Fang Ming was polite and labeled this spiritual plant with the surname Fang.

    Since there is something he likes and the price is not high, Fang Ming naturally wants to get it.  After all, Fang Ming has never considered himself a good person since time travel!

    Just when Fang Ming was looking at the sacrificial spiritual plants, something suddenly happened in the middle of the venue!

    "The giant tree totem said that the spiritual creatures of our tribe can only thrive if they are irrigated with blood!"

    The high priest spoke slowly, with a hint of meaning.  Fang Ming frowned. He didn't have this habit of offering sacrifices before. Besides, the leader of the evil spirits has left, so there is still a ghost totem?

    But in the Tiangong tribe, the words of the high priest are consistent, and sometimes they are even higher than those of the patriarch.

    Since he pretended to be a totem, other Shanyue could not find a totem to refute!

    "The shepherd is the key to the way of sacrifice!" Fang Ming couldn't help but sigh as he watched the high priest distort orders for personal gain, and felt secretly shuddered in his heart.

    Many times, the starting point of an order is good, but it is when something goes wrong with the executor below that it causes anger and resentment.

    Whenever Fang Ming encounters something, he likes to reflect on himself and make up for his shortcomings.

    Seeing this scene, I thought of the temple blessings under the City God. Although they are not as unscrupulous as the high priest, they still need to be careful at all times to extinguish the signs.

    "Shinto relies on humanity. In order to live forever, we have to work hard to correct the evils of the times!"  Now, although Fang Ming's cultivation level is getting higher and his reputation is rising, he is walking on thin ice and does not dare to slack off at all.

    Your own foundation is here, so you have to be cautious.  If you want to be transcendent and free, you still need to attain the ancient gods!

    As soon as Fang Ming achieves the status of an ancient god, he can completely surrender to the shackles of incense and live as long as the heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon shine together!

    As soon as this thought entered his mind, it took root and sprouted, almost making Fang Ming's heart tremble and unable to control himself.

    But seeing the luck at the top makes me smile again.

    Fang Ming observed his luck and saw that in the golden seal, the golden color was so strong that it almost completely assimilated the red color. The luck was heavy and thick, like gold liquid, making the entire seal more solid and almost ready to manifest.  Come out and turn into something real.

    Around the luck, the golden human merits and the cyan heavenly merits complement each other, like tassels, hanging down.

    "With this merit, we still have a long, long way to go before we can become an ancient god!" Fang Ming estimated his own progress based on Mu Qing's memory.

    Now, as long as he waits for Song Yu to unify Wu Nan, he can be promoted to the fifth level in one fell swoop!

    The fifth grade is the pure gold of luck, the real person of Taoism in this world!

    Fang Ming¡¯s previous attacks were all sudden attacks, and he relied on the power of a treasure. In addition, the Taoist sect in this world knew nothing about Shinto methods and was unable to prepare for them.  If given time to prepare, the result would be different.

    According to Fang Ming¡¯s own guess, at this time, he can easily defeat two real people working together, but if there are three real people, the result is unpredictable.

    These are still based on the premise that neither party uses the treasure of luck.  After all, the Dao sects in the world have profound foundations. The Supreme Dao alone has three treasures of luck!

    Although, one of the Taiping Seal has already been in his own hands.

    Thinking of this, Fang Ming's heart moved. He had killed Master Meng Mie in Taiping Dao, so he was naturally prepared to receive the opponent's backlash.  But up to now, Tai Shangdao has not yet taken action.

    ¡°It seems that the Great Qianbei Land is not peaceful either!¡± Fang Ming smiled.

    Before Taishangdao, he lost the Taiping Seal and his luck was reduced by 20%. Now another real person has died, which can be regarded as a great loss of vitality.  In addition, it is not easy to have an easy time arranging the Northland to guard against the secret hands of other sects.

    ???????????? Otherwise, there would be no news about Meng Kei¡¯s death to this day.  Fang Ming judged these based on the information provided by his casual cultivators and his own luck.

    This is of course a good thing for Fang Ming, and he can be promoted calmly.

    "But killing a real person is no longer a matter of a slap in the face or not, but a real life-and-death feud! The calm at this moment heralds the next violent counterattack!"

    Fang Ming is naturally not so naive as to think that he will never seek revenge from him because of his superiority.

    "The time left for me will not be too long. The earliest is next year, and the latest is the year after. When Song Yu comes out of Qinglong Pass, that's when Taishangdao takes action!"

    Fang Ming¡¯s mind is transparent and he can figure out the secrets of heaven without any divination skills.

    This Qinglong Pass guards Wu Nan. With it in hand, Song Yu will have no way to go in Wu Nan.And disadvantageous!

    This is not only reflected in strength, but also in luck and mysterious secrets.

    To put it simply, Song Yu was born in Wu Nan and has the Qinglong Pass in his hands. When he acts in Wu Nan, he will get help from this world!

    On the contrary, Taishangdao is both an outsider and a monk who values ??communication with heaven and earth. When he arrives in Wunan and goes against Song Yu, his own strength will be reduced by at least 30%!

    "These monks all cherish their lives. How could this be so?"

    Only when Song Yu goes out to fight, without the help of natural dangers, can he act easily.

    At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, Fang Ming and Song Yu are naturally a team. In order to deal with Fang Ming, Song Yu must first be eliminated and his foundation broken.

    "It turns out to be a good plan! I've heard that Taishang Taoist Dream Divination is proficient in deductions. This must be his instruction!" Fang Ming thought to himself.

    "It's a pity that he is a person from another world, and he is entangled in incense and destiny. He has great supernatural power, which is a taboo for any divination technique!"

    This Master Meng Bu, even if he has great skills, he will inevitably fall into disgrace!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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