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No matter how high the merit is, it cannot be as long as the age of this yellow leather. If you put it together, the final result will still be the same as before.

Moreover, it was difficult for Hua Ningyao to be sure whether she would be affected at that time. After all, A Ling was a hero who had been tortured in that period but did not give in.

She doesn't have that much confidence, thinking that her willpower is stronger than hers, not to mention that Huang Pizi is good at bewitching, and his magic skills are also in this field.

Hua Ningyao thought for a while. Although Huang Pizi was also good at the art of confusion, she only needed to delay the time when the mine completely collapsed, and everyone would not have to die.

After nightfall, the miners returned to their dormitories and were bored. They all gathered together to drink and eat peanuts. Tomorrow was the day when the mining accident occurred.

When a group of people were drunk and on the verge of collapse, Hua Ningyao cast a spell to make them blinded by ghosts, and directly led those people into the distant woods.

Then a blinding trick was used to make Huang Pizi mistakenly think that the miners had entered the mine the next day, so that he could cause damage when the time came.

Under normal circumstances, Ah Piao's spells will be broken in the daytime, but if you have high merit and are on the right path, or you are a particularly powerful ghost, you can cast spells in the blue sky during the day.

As for the yellow-skinned man, although he is powerful, he does not cultivate in a serious way, so his spells will be limited during the day, but he can recover to 70% to 80% in the mine.

It only saw the group of people all entering the mine, and it immediately became proud, and immediately cast a spell to cause a large area of ​​the mine to collapse.

"Hahaha, my soul is here. Where is my...soul? Where are the people?"

Pizi slipped into the mine and couldn't help but became furious. Its body quickly shuttled through the mine, but it couldn't find a soul.

It is no longer satisfied with killing a few people a day and wants to get rid of them all at once. In addition, it discovered a problem in the mine yesterday. As long as it casts a little magic, it can cause a large area of ​​​​collapse in the mine.

Hua Ningyao was not interested in wasting time by arguing with it. She directly removed the miners' cover-up. Those people were shocked to find themselves lying in the woods.

"Oh my God, what's going on here?"

"Jesus, what the hell."

"No, it's already time to start work. Let's go back first."

Hua Ningyao hugged her shoulders and looked at Wu Yangyang's running away, then turned and floated back into the forest. Now that this major mining disaster has attracted the attention of the superiors, the mine here will be cancelled.

When those people returned to the mine, they were even more shocked to see that the entire mine ground had collapsed. A group of grown men couldn't help but have their legs shaking with fear.

"Where's my mother? We almost died in there."

"It turns out I didn't see a ghost, but a god appeared."

"After I go back, I will set up a longevity sign. Although I don't know who saved me, I will burn incense for him every day."

Soon the superiors here sent a professional team to evaluate and came to the conclusion that this place was not suitable for mining again, and those who worked in the mine were assigned to other places.

Huang Pizi watched a group of living people leave like this. He was so angry that he almost went crazy. All he did was make him lose all the sacrifices.

The place is sparsely populated. After the mines were removed, there was nothing left except ghosts floating around at night.

The ghosts floating above were filled with great resentment. It couldn't absorb them at all, and it couldn't find out who had ruined its plan.

As for Hua Ningyao, she soon discovered that someone was offering incense to her, and her cultivation soared.

"So this is the energy of the power of faith? It can last twenty years of cultivation."

A single offering of incense can last her twenty years of cultivation, not to mention that many people offer her daily incense and even offerings.

Those people would send her some fruit tea, cakes and other things, as well as gold ingots, so she, who had been poor for many years, actually had money in her hands.

For this reason, Hua Ningyao would sometimes float to the longevity tablets that those people had set up for her, listen to their prayers, and help them fulfill their wishes if they could.

It didn't take long for her to officially have the title of immortal. Immortals who have not passed through the human world or been enshrined by heaven can only be called wild immortals.

Of course, some wild immortals and loose immortals are also extremely powerful, but they just don't want to be bound by the rules, so they don't have any immortal status.

Immortals who have been granted the title of a human or heavenly being have a so-called salary and can also have their own temple in the human world.

Once you have your own temple of gods, you have to work harder to protect the people. Getting more incense will also be helpful for your own practice.

This was none of Hua Ningyao's business. She finished her task and walked away, leaving the work to A Ling.

Through dreams or having someone with real clairvoyance tell it on her behalf, A Ling’s story becomes the story of the establishment of a temple.

Her own identity shines brightly, and these people saved many people, especially those in the mine, who vigorously promoted her.

This is the benefit of the Heavenly Eye. Only the Heavenly Eye can see humans, heaven, earth, ghosts and monsters. The Yin-Yang Eye can only see ghosts and some spirits.

By the time Huang Pizi found out who caused it to fetch water in a bamboo basket, A Ling had already beaten it. Naturally, it did not dare to come to settle the score and could only scold her behind her back.

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Hua Ningyao was quite happy to do this task. She admired heroes very much, especially when she used A Ling's spirit body and recalled her memories, she admired her even more.

To be honest, Hua Ningyao was very afraid of pain. If she faced this kind of situation, she would make two choices. Either pretend to cooperate to avoid being beaten, and look for opportunities to kill those little bastards.

Or she would simply choose to think that she really couldn't stand the beating process, and maybe she would use nonsense to force those people to deal with her as soon as possible.

The reward of this mission gave Hua Ningyao a great surprise. It was a gold and gem mine, which meant that Hua Ningyao would not have to worry about enchantment points in the next few years.

For this reason, she deliberately took a day off and did not go to the second dungeon. Instead, she cooked hot pot in the yard. She had wanted to cook it before, but she was too lazy to do it.

The aroma of the hot pot is so fragrant that it can be said that it spreads far and wide. Many people smelled the aroma after refreshing the dungeon once. When they saw that it was Hua Ningyao who was refreshing the hot pot skills, they could only curse in their hearts.

Of course she didn't dare to offend the big boss head-on. She really dared to kill people, but fortunately she never killed innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise they would all die.

Hua Ningyao: Haha, my cannon fodder, can I be willing to let you die?

She chose the spicy hot pot, took out a large bucket of milk tea, and directly mixed the hot pot with milk tea. She was very happy.

After the meal, she really pushed herself to the limit. As for the remaining bottom of the pot, Hua Ningyao had no intention of keeping it.