Different dimension game

It's just a pity that these people are faintly rejected by the mountain and sea world, so they can only rely on the power of [Game] to slowly extend outward and expand the power of Qingshi Town.

If you break away from the shelter of [Game] rashly, you will never know how you will die.

On the 24th, something suddenly came to mind: "Is there going to be a war tomorrow?"

"How about this, two fitters and I worked out a few bomb-firing catapults all night. You guys are going to fight against water ghosts tomorrow, right? It will be useful then."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Lao Lu clenched his fists. "With a long-range offensive weapon, let's take it down!"

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Under the witness of Pan Hao, more than half of the 3 catties of horse meat was divided up.

As for the remaining horse meat, it was all smoked and dried and became the property of the Taoist temple.

The seized weapons also became the property of the Taoist temple, managed by two support staff, Feng Ling and Pan Hao.

The residents have no objection to this matter.

The people here are very realistic, and they know deeply that only whoever they follow can have a bite.

Whoever controls the power controls everything.And they were divided into 10 catties per household, so there was nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"Uncle Pan, you seem to be very happy. Aren't you a billionaire? The kind of big local tycoon who owns a house on Hong Kong Island, what's the fun of living a poor life here." Feng Ling said with a smile.

During the period when she had just traveled to the earth, she was still picked up by Pan Hao, and the friendship between the two was quite deep.

"This kind of satisfaction is a bit different from making money." Pan Hao sighed, "In the past 70 years of life, I have enjoyed and experienced everything, and I only have the feeling of being an official, and I have not experienced it yet. Watching Qingshi Town grow up little by little, I feel a sense of satisfaction."

"Our Blue Star side is also developing rapidly. When will we travel together?"

"Ha, I'm sure I'm done with this matter!"

Even Ms. Fortune Teller, through the crystal ball, is actively communicating with the "Big Mother of Sores".

Maybe it's because of [Game], this old tortoise seems to be flattering and has a high willingness to communicate.

Just as everyone was discussing it, suddenly, everyone sensed an indescribable mysterious force rising rapidly from the direction of the Taoist temple.

It is not aggressive, but it looks so huge and vast, like the sky and the universe.

In the endless space and time, there seems to be a boundless giant looking down at this piece of heaven and earth.

Ordinary people feel nothing at this glance, and the more knowledgeable the person, the more creepy they feel in the depths of their souls.

"F...what happened?"

"I do not know."

A very strange voice sounded from my heart.

"But God is not always. He will bring all kinds of blessings when he is good, and bring disasters when he is not good. If virtue is small, all nations will celebrate; but if virtue is great, it will fall into the world."

"This is... the vision of Tianmen."

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The local squire "Huang Youcai" is in a state of anxiety.

He sighed for a while, stood up again for a while, and wandered anxiously in the room.

"Father, they have a big, big machine. The gears are extremely sharp... With a 'squeak', the iron ingot was cut in half!"

A young man was dancing in front of Huang Youcai, describing what he saw vividly.

He didn't know what the thing called "machine tool" was.

I just think this strange machine is very interesting and very fun.

"You bastard, you know how to play every day!"

"Da Wu and the others said that they need corresponding skills to play well... things."

"Are they willing to teach you?"

"Look at it twice and you won't lose a piece of meat. They are very good."

With a curse in his heart, Huang Youcai drove his son out, then sat on a chair, frowning in thought.

There are too many things happening in Qingshi Town these days. In just half a month, the living environment of the whole town has undergone earth-shaking changes.

That evil god has been punished, please return to the original righteous god "Mother of Sores"!

This is already a wonderful thing.

As a result, just today, the "Water Ghost Thief" who was entrenched in the nearby village and caused harm to the village was also caught!

Recalling the way the "Water Ghost Thief" was destroyed, Huang Youcai was still terrified.

In case that terrifying fireball was thrown on his head, wouldn't it be wiped out in an instant?

"Dong dong dong."

A scholar with the appearance of a scholar came in from the door.

Huang Youcai quickly poured a glass of water, and told the visitor what he saw today.

"My father-in-law, you said that the fireball shone like a sun falling in the sky, and there was still a terrifying residual heat a hundred feet away?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, and I was so scared that I couldn't sleep."

The scholar said with a smile: "My father-in-law...don't worry for now, the celestial masters in the city can also perform this kind of Taoism with the help of divine power."

"Although relax, it's just a lot of consumption. Even if the local gods try their best, they won't be able to use it twice in a short period of time. No matter what, it's impossible to use it on mortals."

Huang Youcai's two sons did not live up to expectations, they were young and playful, but fortunately, their daughter married into the well-known scholarly family in Fenghua City, the Ding family, which is considered a good marriage.

The son-in-law's name is "Ding Zhijing", who has read a lot of poetry and books, and has a little bit of astronomy and geography, which can be regarded as some ink in his stomach.

Ever since I heard that my father-in-law had won a big victory here, I rushed back to Qingshi Town from Fenghua City overnight, to see what the situation is.

Huang Youcai knew that it was impossible to throw this kind of weapon on his head, but he still couldn't stop his fear, "How many of the celestial masters in Fenghua City can use this kind of Taoism?"

Great witches and celestial masters are both people who can communicate with gods.

Of course, the number of celestial masters is smaller and more powerful.

"Only relying on the power of people, at least the great celestial masters have to take action to be so powerful. But with the power of gods, there are one or two in Fenghua City."

Ding Zhijing said: "However, the sores are so big... It's quite strange that such Taoism can be used."

Among the gods, there is naturally a hierarchy. The stronger the ability to interfere with the human world, the larger the territory they rule, and the larger the population under their command, the stronger the power.

Soreborn Damu, a deity who lives in the backcountry, is not too strong, otherwise it would be impossible for her to not show her divine power for decades.

Master Huang said: "Oh, let me tell you, there is a god behind the aunt with sores, and it must be that one who helped."

"Then there's no problem." Ding Zhijing said confidently, "In a short time, that god will definitely not be able to use such Taoism!"

"Unless it's stronger than the turtle spirit mother in the city!"

Only then did Master Huang feel relieved, the main god in the city was "Grandmother Turtle Spirit", and her incarnation was huge, as tall as a three-story building!

Three floors!

Every move is earth-shattering!

Just three years ago, the condensed incarnation of Mother Gui Ling accidentally moved a step and collapsed the temple!

How terrifying!

In comparison, Sore Mother is just a little sparrow...

"The nameless statue in that temple can't compare to the Guiling Mother."

Huang Youcai continued: "But they are a large group of people who obviously know each other. They have no household registration and no government guidance. They seem to have appeared out of nowhere. When asked, they all said they came from the east. There are also all kinds of strange things. equipment."

"How should this be done?"

A group of people of unknown origin took over the power of the "big witch". After a series of disasters, the townspeople also believed in them.

In less than half a month, the reputation of Huang Youcai's business for many years has been completely compared.

The villagers are not stupid, follow others to have meat to eat, and follow you, Mr. Huang, you can't even fight against the evil god "The Hub of Disaster Evil".

Thinking of this, Mr. Huang couldn't sleep or eat.

It's not jealousy, but...fear.

That group of guys are clearly organized and premeditated, with abilities, means, and talents.

He is a local squire, can he not be afraid?

"Quickly help me out, are these people thieves? They are thieves, we have to report to the government!"

Chapter 289 Someone Dare To Call Himself Heaven?

Facing the old man's question, Ding Zhijing frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I don't think so. It is impossible for the thieves to distribute so much horse meat to the villagers."

"Old man, if you have so much horse meat, are you willing to share it?"

Huang Youcai was stunned for a moment, he hadn't thought about this question.

He may also share some, but not so much.

"Even if they don't have bad intentions, how can they report to the government if they don't have a victim and no evidence? You can't say they are thieves, but they are thieves."

"Compared to the water ghosts and robbers, they are already very good people."

Huang Youcai was stopped by the question.

Generally speaking, this group of people is still very friendly, polite, and have an extraordinary bearing; while the water ghost thief is fierce and violent, and his arrogant arrogance cannot be concealed at all, the two are not at the same level at all.

Ding Zhijing continued: "After so many things happened, Qingshi Town has become a little more stable... Father-in-law, according to what you said, they may indeed be born in a big family, and they escaped from afar."

"The law and order in the mountains and seas is deteriorating. Qingshi Town is located in a remote location and has no special products. As long as the other party does not openly rebel, the imperial court will turn a blind eye and will not care about the mess in this corner."

Huang Youcai sighed, that's true, only when the plague spreads everywhere in Qingshi Town, the imperial court will take care of it, and the city will be sealed off.

As for other things, I really don't have that much effort.

Ding Zhijing said again: "My father-in-law, there are people on the other side who are rich, and if you confront them rashly, I'm afraid there will be bloodshed."

"On the contrary, my brother-in-law is doing well with them."

"How about this, either you sell the land cheaper and go to Fenghua City to retire. Or I will give you a sound transmission talisman. If something really important happens, you can transmit the sound immediately. Don't use it indiscriminately, it is very expensive."

Huang Youcai took the sound transmission talisman, a piece of yellow talisman paper with all kinds of ghostly symbols drawn on it, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Escape is impossible, after so many years, I can't bear to sell those lands cheaply. Oh, By the way, there is one more thing."

He also told about the resurrection of "Li Qingshan".

"Resurrected from the dead..."

Ding Zhijing said with a smile: "I suspect that my father-in-law, you have misread it. It may be a trick like twins. Those big families have cultivated dead men since childhood. If one person dies, it is worthwhile to lie to all of you."

Master Huang murmured: "Twin dead soldiers... I never thought about it, it turned out to be a deception, no wonder..."

"Even the dead witch was deceived. I just said that there is no way to resurrect in the world."

Ding Zhijing said: "My father-in-law, you are wrong. There really is a technique of resurrection from death in the world."

"But of course it's extremely difficult...it can only be done by the gods on the floating mountain, and there must be fresh corpses...if they are all blown to ashes, how can they be resurrected?"

Ding Zhijing raised a hand and pointed to those suspended peaks.

Master Huang was slightly startled, he never thought that the power of gods could bring the dead back to life!

Of course, he was a little relieved when his son-in-law said that.

"It must be multiple births. Let's not pursue this matter for now."

Ding Zhijing's voice dropped again: "I don't know the name of this god?"

Master Huang said: "I don't know either. That god has no power to appear, it looks like an ordinary stone that has been blown by wind and rain."

"But for some reason, the more I look at it, the more I feel that the statue is like a god descending from the earth, with an indescribable charm. My father-in-law, although I don't have much ink in my stomach, I still have eyesight..."

He blinked his eyes and lowered his voice: "In comparison, the mother with sores is just like... a tortoise!"

Huang Youcai pulled up his sleeves, looking a little anxious, but he didn't dare to say bad things about "the sore mother".

Hades is easy to see, but imps are hard to deal with.