"I am Jinba, the first guardian deity under the throne of the Northern Yin Fengdu Emperor. This time, I have entered the mortal world to endure tribulations. Time is running out, so I have no choice but to ask for your assistance."

Jinba, who transformed into the mortal Li Qingyun, directly transmitted the message through his telepathy and spoke straight to the point.

Jinba?

Zhang Ling was stunned. He thought it was a god, but it turned out to be a zombie!

No wonder I felt weird and even a little nauseous after receiving that divine thought that gave me some clues yesterday.

The legendary Jin Kui is the real source of zombies, several levels higher than Jiang Chen, otherwise he would not have become the guardian of the Beiyin Fengdu Emperor.

However, this Jinba has a close relationship with the Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu. Isn’t the cause and effect of Qingyun Town a bit too much?

"Qingyun is guarding the land for me, so please speak frankly, my friend."

Zhang Ling did not directly call Jinba the immortal, because the other party was not an immortal official registered in the Heavenly Court, but a guardian deity independent of the underworld system. The title could not be used casually, otherwise the dignity and reputation of the immortal official of the Heavenly Court would be tarnished.

"I entered the Azure Clouds and experienced tribulations. I lost one soul and two spirits, and was reincarnated as Yu. I guard the four directions here, eliminate evil spirits, eliminate monsters, balance yin and yang, and determine the five elements..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ling immediately understood why there was no other monster in his Jieyang Mountain except for the golden fox that suddenly broke in. It turned out that this was the reason!

Isn’t this a typical village defender?

This is embarrassing. Zhang Ling has known Yangshan as a mountain god for a hundred years and has also been fishing for a hundred years.

The ones actually doing the work were the zombies in front of him.

I have to say that with Jinba as the village guardian, the fortune of the people in this town is really enviable.

But the next second, Jinba's words made Zhang Ling feel a little uncomfortable.

"Who would have thought that the giant tortoise that sits beside the God of Literature would be so lazy and cunning, coveting the tributes from the mortal world, that it would sneak down to the mortal world and land in the Qingyun River to eat, drink, and sleep, exposing its shell all day to bask in the sun. This behavior not only makes me despise it, but also disrupts the will of the town and my own destiny. It's truly outrageous."

Zhang Ling was lost in thought. He had never expected that this small Qingyun Town was actually connected to the Wenqu Fairy Turtle in the sky.

Jinba hadn't finished speaking yet, and it hinted at resentment: "This turtle has been longing for the mortal world for a hundred or two hundred years. The Heavenly Dao can't tell whether it is guarding this place or me, so it has wasted years here. Now that this turtle has entered the game, I dare not reveal the secret of Heaven, for fear of wasting all my efforts."

"I transformed into the blue clouds and reincarnated for eight generations. Finally, I found a way to break the impasse. I lost one soul and two spirits and was reincarnated as a fool."

"Sure enough, this giant turtle was driven away by mortals and returned to the fairyland. I thought everything was fine, but who knew that Wenquxingjun learned of the injury and humiliation suffered by his mount and angrily took away all the literary energy in Qingyun Town. From then on, all babies born in the town were fools!"