Chapter 315 The Contract of the Local God

The master of Bashan scanned the remains in the house and sneered, "She usually pretends to be a good girl, but does things behind the scenes. Such a vicious and double-faced bitch should be cut into pieces."

She was scolding Meng Yuchun, but Hong Ying misunderstood.

Hong Ying turned the gun body following the sound and asked, "Old thing, who are you scolding?"

The master of Bashan waved his cane: "Are you the house spirit?"

"Yes!" Hong Ying shook the tip of the gun with a proud look.

The tip of the gun is now full of blood, and with the original metal base, it has a different kind of beauty.

The master of Bashan waved his cane to attack, and suddenly heard the record player shouting: "Hey, bitch, what kind of house spirit are you? Is it your turn to call the shots in this house?"

The master of Bashan looked at the record player. At first, he only saw that it was steaming and smoking, and thought it was a tea stove.

Now I know that there is a record on it, and the record keeps spinning, and the speaker can still make a sound.

Meng Yuchun actually has two house spirits.

I have heard of this. Some high-level house cultivators do have more than one house spirit.

What does that man do?

Bashanzhu looked at Li Banfeng: "Are you also a house spirit?"

"I..." Li Banfeng didn't know how to explain.

Bashanzhu laughed and said: "Forget it, I'll send you off together!"

Bang!

The cane hit the ground, and the invisible force rose, and the corpses and various magic weapons in the house flew up.

Tang Dao exclaimed and got into Li Banfeng's pocket with the gloves.

The music box was a little clumsy and wanted to find Li Banfeng, but couldn't fly over.

The judge's pen was suspended in the air, and he didn't take it seriously, so he turned over and fell asleep.

The calendar rolled itself up, hung on the pendulum, and flew to Li Banfeng with the wine gourd.

Flying to Li Banfeng's side might not be safe, so Li Banfeng himself flew up.

In the main hall of Suishenju, tables, chairs, benches, rice bowls, buckets, and even Li Banfeng's bed all flew up.

"Strength cultivation?" The record player did not fly, and calmly exhaled steam, "This is rare in Taoism."

"What's rare? There were many on the battlefield back then, right?" Hong Ying did not fly either, and her long hair fluttered slightly.

Chi Chi~

The record player laughed and said, "Blind woman, it's not that time now. Strength cultivation is almost forced into a dead end by martial arts cultivation."

Hong Ying snorted coldly, "One force defeats ten skills, one speed defeats a hundred skills, martial arts cultivation is nothing!"

The two were still arguing about cultivation, and the master of Bashan realized that the situation was very bad.

The two house spirits did not fly up, proving that their strength was not inferior to Meng Yuchun. It would be very difficult to kill them in a short time.

Seeing that the male house spirit had no ability, he would use him as a threat first to see if he could find a way to get away.

The master of Bashan changed his strength and wanted to throw Li Banfeng to the ground.

Clang~Clang~Clang!

The tight drum beats sounded, and Bashanzhu felt that his breath was blocked and his skills were difficult to perform.

In the rhythm of the gongs and drums, Li Banfeng and the furniture and magic weapons in the room slowly fell back to their original places. The wife broke Bashanzhu's skills.

Bashanzhu swung his cane and hit the record player.

Bang!

The front cabinet of the record player made a muffled sound.

Bashanzhu hit the front door of the record player, but did not hit hard. Her breath kept beating with the drum beats, and the power in her body was conflicting with each other.

The record player sang coldly: "You old woman who doesn't know how to die, who told you to touch my husband?"

The old woman trembled, gathering all her strength, trying to get rid of the control of the record player.

The gongs and drums became more and more frequent, mixed with the woman's gloomy singing: "I went to the Wangxiang Terrace to check it out myself, and I saw only the little ghosts and the big ghosts, who were holding the dead souls who died unjustly, with iron chains around their necks, miserable, miserable, miserable, and the cold wind blew through my bones." "Exploring Yinshan" was originally a sung by Hualian, but the woman changed the tune and the rhythm, and turned it into a Qingyi singing style. The tune was gloomy and miserable, and the singing made the master of Bashan tremble with fear and sweat. No. I can't beat this house spirit! The master of Bashan turned and walked out the door, but the door couldn't be opened. She saw that there was another door behind Li Banfeng, and the master of Bashan turned into a ghost fire and rushed over. This angered the woman even more, and she thought the old woman was going to Li Banfeng. A cloud of steam came, forcing the old woman to reveal her true form. The needle pierced through her eyeballs and hooked into her eye sockets, hooking the old woman back.

"You really don't know how to live or die. You dare to touch my husband!" The boiling steam burned the needle red, and the old woman's eye sockets were smoking.

The old woman wanted to use brute force to break the needle of the record player, but the gloomy singing never stopped, and the old woman could not exert any strength.

Li Banfeng didn't understand.

The wife sang this play very well, how could it have such a great killing power on the old woman?

While thinking, there was a sudden damp heat in her ears.

What's going on?

Li Banfeng took off his earrings and said angrily, "Didn't you say you can't pee in my ears?"

Hong Ying warned the earrings, "Listen carefully to what I tell you to listen to, and don't listen to what I don't tell you to listen to. This evil woman is afraid of hurting her man, so she lets you listen to some nice things. If you hear the real voice, your soul will be scared away."

The mountain master moved her wrist. There was a gold bracelet on her wrist. This bracelet was a rare spiritual object, and it might be able to save her.

After moving for a while, the bracelet didn't respond.

Strange, where is the bracelet?

The bracelet is gone!

The needle heated up again, and the singing voices were intertwined, as if there were thousands of actors singing a big show together.

Hanging on the needle, the mountain master gradually stopped struggling, and the lyrics of the record player made her fall into a trance.

Another needle was inserted into the top of her head. The mountain master's body twitched and her eyes rolled up, as if her brain had been sucked out.

Li Banfeng sighed in his heart, fortunately I am a decent person and my home is also a decent place.

If this were someone else's house, with blood dripping on the floor, corpses all over the floor, and an old woman having her brain sucked alive, it would definitely be a place like a devil's cave.

"Madam, give her some time to speak. I have something to ask her."

The record player said: "My husband, please ask me quickly. Hong Ying, you should also be more careful. This person's cultivation is not on the ground."

Hong Ying said: "Since he is no longer on the property, he should be killed quickly to avoid causing chaos in Luo!"

"Bitch, who wants you to talk too much? If your husband wants to ask questions, you have to listen to him!"

Not on the property?

That's on the cloud.

Li Banfeng asked: "Are you the Earth God?"

Master Bashan didn't want to speak, and the temperature of the needle suddenly increased. Master Bashan trembled for a while, and finally spoke: "I am the local god of the eastern boundary, Master Bashan."

"Are you Meng Yuchun's neighbor?"

"yes."

"Why kill her?"

"I want to take her deed. If she doesn't resist or retaliate, I don't have to kill her."

"What's the use of taking her deed?" Li Banfeng has always wanted to know this matter, how valuable the deed is to a local god.

"Take her deed and go to Neizhou, and you can exchange for a hundred years of life."

Li Banfeng was startled: "Is this the promise Neizhou made to you?"

"This is not a promise, it is a rule, a rule that all local gods know."

Li Banfeng was stunned and speechless.

How could Neizhou formulate such rules?

Now that I think about it, Shui Yongquan was really righteous. He could have dug up Qiu Luoye's deed, but he didn't.

"The deed has been dug up, what will happen to the Earth God?"

"You will lose your status."

"What will happen if you lose your status?"

"The cultivation will be lost, which can be as short as three to five days, or as long as one or two years. The cultivation of the land god who has lost the contract will change from the clouds to the earth."

Does changing from the cloud to the ground mean that the promotion has failed?

"Does that mean it will turn into a wounding demon?"

"It can't be transformed into a wounding demon. Losing cultivation level is a big damage. Those with a deep foundation can survive with some spirituality, while those with a weak foundation will be completely wiped out."

It’s no wonder that when it comes to deeds, local gods are willing to fight to the death. The price of digging up the deeds is too high.

Li Banfeng asked the mountain master: "Are you willing to take risks just to live for a hundred years?"

"I can't help it. I'm over 480 years old. According to the Earth God, I'm already considered to have a long life.

At one level above the clouds, the longest lifespan is no more than 500. If I don't find a way to extend my life, I probably won't be able to survive more than a few years. "

The record player said from the side: "Mr., this old woman didn't lie. Neizhou does have such rules."

When the lady talked about Neizhou, Li Banfeng shivered with fright. Li Banfeng thought that the lady was going crazy again.

But the lady is quite normal today.

It seems that the lady has recovered a lot.

These days are not in vain!

Li Banfeng continued to ask: "Why did you choose Meng Yuchun to do it?"

"She is a homesteader with little experience, and she has just become a Earth God. She doesn't know many rules. She is the easiest to deal with among the Earth Gods around.

None of the land gods nearby had ever met a land developer, and no one saw any hope. She was the only one who was lucky. She met a land developer less than a year after arriving.

All the gods around her are jealous of her. If I kill her, no one will say anything about me. If she doesn't die in my hands, she will die in the hands of others sooner or later. "

Is this the relationship between the earth gods?

"Fengzhiweng, Sweet Nose, Sword and Pen Clerk, and Trickster, are all these wandering monsters hired by you?"

"yes."

"What do you get paid for?"

"Cultivation, cultivation on the land."

"Where did the cultivation in your hands come from?"

The old woman's expression became more and more confused, and she couldn't explain clearly for a long time.

The record player said: "Mr. Sir, the realm of the new land can breed cultivation. The deed of the Earth God can collect these cultivations and use them to reward monsters under his command. If you can afford a big price, you can also buy wandering monsters.

Just buying so many monsters at once, I'm afraid that this old woman will go bankrupt. If she wants to control the monsters in the land in the future, she will have no leverage. "

The old woman murmured: "I can't care anymore, I can't care anymore, I want to live..."

Li Banfeng didn't hear what Master Bashan said clearly. His mind was now filled with cultivation matters.

"Ms. sir, if you have anything to ask, please ask me quickly. This person cannot stay long."

Li Banfeng quickly asked: "Where is your deed?"

"At my place."

Isn’t this nonsense!

"Where do you live?"

"You want my deed?" Master Bashan gasped, "Spare my life and I will take you to get it."

The needle heated up again, and the lady warned Master Bashan: "Don't talk so much. If I ask you anything, just answer it honestly."

Unable to bear the torture, Master Bashan told the truth: "I went to find an opera concubine. She knows where I live."

"Okay, okay!" Li Banfeng nodded, indicating that his wife could take action.

The needle suddenly stretched out from the top of the mountain master's head to the ground.

While Bashanzhu was twitching, he was still whispering: "I want to live, let me live..."

After moaning for a long time, the mountain master lost his voice and his soul was eaten by his wife.

Steam puffed out in puffs, and the record player sang slowly: "Sir, even if I bring dragon liver and phoenix marrow today, my little slave won't be able to eat it."

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Madam, please rest for a while. I'll go out for a walk and I'll be back soon."

"Hey, husband, are you going to look for the old woman's contract?"

Li Banfeng sniffed and said, "I'm just curious, I want to take a look."

"Hey, husband, are you thinking about the cultivation in the contract?"

Li Banfeng smiled honestly and said, "It would be good to save more cultivation. My wife also said that the cultivation in the land is in the contract."

"Hey, husband, your cultivation is given by me, why are you looking for the contract?"

Li Banfeng wiped the sweat off his face and said, "I don't need it, I can give it to my wife!"

"Hey, husband, I don't need that kind of cultivation. The cultivation in the new land is different from the regular cultivation.

Madam Suo Mo, my husband has seen it, and my husband wants to become like that. ?”

Li Banfeng was startled: “If you use the cultivation of the new land, you will become Madam Suo Moth?”

“That’s not the case. Madam Suo Moth became what she became through hard cultivation. It’s hard to say what a home cultivation can become.

Some of the strange monsters on the new land are people, and some are close relatives of people. They become that kind of appearance just because of the cultivation of the new land. Husband, have you thought about it carefully? Do you really want to become that kind of appearance?”

Li Banfeng pursed his lips and said: “It’s no big deal to change your appearance.”

Hong Ying brought the mirror to Li Banfeng: “Look at your current appearance first. If you really become a monster, don’t you dislike yourself?”

As a long spear, you still look in the mirror every day. If you don’t dislike yourself, what should I dislike?

“I don’t dislike it. I wonder if my wife dislikes me?”

“Hey, husband, I don’t dislike it either. If you want to go, go.”

“Okay, I’ll go now.” Li Banfeng squatted down and opened the box.

"Hey, husband, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to add oil."

The record player trembled: "Husband, I'm just reminding you kindly, why do you need to add oil?"

Squeak~

Li Banfeng had already opened the back cover.

The record player trembled even more: "Husband, I've eaten so much today, you can't make a mistake, husband, look carefully, look... carefully... No, no, husband, no~

Husband, husband, then, then, that local god's deed, there are other uses, you, don't be anxious, listen to me, slowly~"

PS: What else can the deed be used for!