Land god

The sleeping demon horse Yanchi was sunk deep into the ground by the vortex used by the ghost soldiers, and then Dong Zirui used his divine power to draw a few talismans to suppress it, which successfully quelled the chaos.

Dong Zirui, whose clothes and hair were scorched, walked up to Du Qian quickly, and saluted with fists in his hands, and said, "Thanks to the righteousness of the adults, otherwise the brothers will suffer heavy casualties." !"

Du Qian helped Dong Zirui up with a smile and said, "Your Excellency, you don't need to be like this. Since this kind of thing happens to happen, how can there be any reason not to take action?"

Dong Zirui said some more words of thanks, and then said with emotion: "I never thought that my lord's supernatural power could have the effect of dispelling inner demons, and even such a monster with deep inner demons as the demon horse Yanti can also subdue."

Du Qian smiled noncommittally and said: "I don't know what happened to that monster horse? It seems to contain great resentment!"

Dong Zirui sighed and said: "This demon horse is a spirit horse that was born hundreds of years ago. It is extremely handsome, but it was tortured to death by the person who drove it. A fierce ghost horse, and then this ghost horse absorbed the souls of countless horses that were also tortured and killed by chance, and then turned into a demon horse that could control flames, causing trouble everywhere and killing many people. In the end, the demon horse was killed An Earth Immortal who passed by here was captured, because the Demon Horse Yanchi is a powerful monster born of resentment, although it has strength, it is difficult to completely kill it, so that Earth Immortal suppressed the Demon Horse here."

"So that's how it is." Du Qian sighed in his heart. The birth of this demon horse was not due to the evil thoughts in human hearts, which eventually led to a disaster, but who is to blame!

"That Earth Immortal subdued the demon horse, and suppressed it here, which is considered a great merit, but now that the demon horse appears again, could it be that the seal has been broken?"

But Dong Zirui shook his head with a smile and said: "The monsters born of resentment are hard to get rid of. It will be a matter of time before they break free from the seal. That's why the Earth Immortal sent people to any part of the land here to suppress the monsters who escaped at any time."

well?Du Qian was amazed, it turned out that Dong Zirui's land was created because of the immortal, but wasn't the land of the gods all conferred by the order of the city god?

Dong Zirui saw Du Qian's doubts, and said with a downcast expression: "I am not talented, it is the registered disciple of the Earth Immortal. At that time, I was young and reckless, and rashly fought with an unmatched monster. As a result, I was seriously injured and near death. Master asked the City God for such a god, not only to suppress the demon horse, but also to fulfill my unfilial disciple."

Du Qian was stunned, no wonder Dong Zirui, as an ordinary human god land, has great strength not to mention that he can intimidate practitioners from all over the world, but it turns out that there is a master of earth immortals behind him as a backer!

Du Qian spent most of the day at Wanmaji today, and then went to Xishan to participate in a battle. At this time, it was completely dark, so he was a little worried about Wang Kexiu's situation, so he politely declined Dong Zirui's dinner invitation. After making an earth escape, he soon arrived at Wang Kexiu's house.

At this time, their family was already asleep. Du Qian walked around the courtyard with three entrances, but he did not see the bald figure in the main room or the side, but finally found him in the woodshed in the corner of the backyard. .

I saw a firewood room with a size of a few square meters leaking everywhere. Most of the space was filled with firewood. The bald bed was in the depths of the firewood. A few broken boards were nailed to the bed and covered with straw. A black, thin and torn quilt covered him.This situation is actually only slightly better than the prison in Barnyard City.

"Baldhead, are you asleep?" Du Qian changed his voice. Wang Kexiu slept very quietly and lightly, and woke up as soon as he yelled.

Seeing Du Qian coming, the bald head turned over and sat up happily, calling Du Qian to go to bed and rest.

"I've been waiting for a whole day, and I thought you wouldn't come." The bald head smiled and lifted the quilt. Du Qian found that it was a cold day and covered with such a thin quilt. Sitting cross-legged in the cold.And maybe it was because he just woke up, his legs were propped up by a big bulging bag, and the mushroom-shaped top was tucked into the inner thigh, and even the shape could be seen clearly.

cough!Du Qian couldn't help but blush after just a glance, climbed onto the bald bed with his head down, and sat facing him with his knees hugged.

"What do you usually do?" Du Qian glanced at his bald head and half-open chest and asked.

"I used to farm, but now I don't have any land, so I go to the mountains to hunt." The bald head said, "I hunted a bear today, so I can rest for the night, and I have to go up the mountains tomorrow."

"Oh, then I'll go with you tomorrow." Du Qian glanced at it several times, and finally couldn't help pinching the bald head's chest. The firm feel made him feel dizzy, and then he concealed and said: " You wear so little, aren't you cold?"

The bald head didn't even notice the tofu being eaten, and said with a smile, "Is it cold, but I can live with it."

Du Qian touched his bald head distressedly, then said with a smile: "Let me do a trick for you!"

"Good!" The bald-headed eyes sparkled: "I love juggling! Do you know how to swallow swords?"

Du Qian's face darkened, and he slapped the hand touching his bald head: "Swallow your head! Look at me like I swallow a sword!"

The bald head was beaten for no apparent reason, so he immediately flattered and said repeatedly: "It doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it at all!"

Du Qian withdrew his hand in satisfaction, squinted at his bald head and said, "Look at it!" Then he sprinkled a golden light on the straw on the bed, and in the golden light, the straw quickly turned into a thick and soft bed. Du Qian used his favorite blue and white checks to make the surface of the mattress.

"Ha!" The bald head widened his eyes, propped himself up with his hands, and murmured, "It's soft and warm, just like a new quilt!"

Du Qian admired the foolishness of the bald head, and exerted supernatural power on his thin quilt, and the quilt suddenly turned into a large and thick quilt, the color of the quilt matched the quilt, and it also exuded the smell of sunshine.He then turned two pieces of firewood into two chaff-filled pillows.

The bald head fumbled here and there, which was extremely novel.

Du Qian said regretfully: "This change is only for one night, and it will be back to the original tomorrow morning."

The things that Du Qian used his divine power to transform are all for the use of spirit bodies. Fundamentally speaking, they are still illusory things.This kind of illusory thing can sometimes be used to deceive mortals, but it is only to deceive the other party's senses, and it cannot change the actual things.

If Du Qian used this illusion to transform the bald head into a bedding, the bald head would feel warm at the moment, but in fact it was still freezing all night, and there would be no improvement.

Du Qian is naturally unwilling to use this deceiving trick to coax the bald head, but what he did at this time was to spare no effort to "turn the illusion into reality". have the same function.

This method of turning illusion into reality consumes a lot of divine power. Even with Du Qian's current ability, he can barely use it. The effect can last for a night, which is already very good.

The bald man didn't know this, he happily touched the bedding and said, "It's fine for one night, I'm fine, I can't freeze you."

When Du Qian heard this, he squinted his eyes and laughed, and said in his heart: It's not that I'm too volatile, but you invited me to sleep with you yourself!