Prince Yue had just finished speaking.
The senior defender replied immediately.
"I've read ancient books before. In ancient times, demons cultivated chains to become spirits. Except for the five immortals in the Northeast, every household relied on offering sacrifices to the immortals in their homes to cultivate the chains."
"This method of chain repair does not violate the laws of nature and is an orthodox method of chain repair."
"Besides this, there is another evil way to repair the chain, which is to occupy the magpie's nest."
Prince Yue heard what the guard said.
Although his eyes did not leave the fight between Ghost Queen Yanzhi and Black City God, he spoke.
"I know what you mean. You're driving away the ancestors and family spirits enshrined in some temples, taking them for yourself, and using this to forcibly extort incense from others to cultivate your chain, right?
"yes."
The old town guardian nodded and recalled.
"Generally speaking, the cuckoos that occupy the magpie's nest are mostly family deities, relatively lonely small temples and ancestral halls. I have read ancient books and came across an ancient record of this."
"It is said that during the Northern Song Dynasty, a city god was usurped by a cuckoo. The city god was killed, and the cuckoo took his place, enjoying the incense and worship of villagers from all directions for many years."
"Over the years, even the City God's real name was gradually abolished, and he became the real City God."
"I was initially curious about this ancient record, so I read a lot of documents and folk histories to verify whether the incident really happened."
"After years of searching, I only found a related story in a folk history book. It said a deity was impersonated and worshipped for years. The local land goddess and the underworld's night wanderers were unable to discover it. Later, a young villager noticed something was amiss, and the truth was revealed."
"The fake gods will be brought to justice."
"This unofficial history bears a similar connection to the abolition of the City God, but unfortunately the details of the unofficial history are unclear, so I cannot determine whether the two are related."
The defender looked at the Black City God who was fighting with the Ghost Queen Yanzhi.
In sight.
The Black City God waved his hand, and a surge of peaceful power emerged from his sleeves.
This power is powerful. It is neither Buddhist nor Taoist, nor is it demonic or ghostly. It is full of peace and tranquility, and even emits a soothing fragrance.
It's like the fragrance of incense burning in a temple.
As an old guardian of Bureau 749, he recognized the source of this power...it was the power of incense.
This moment.
Years of doubts were answered.
The old town guardian was 70% sure that the Black City God was probably the one recorded in ancient books who killed the City God and replaced him with a fake deity, who enjoyed the villagers' worship for many years and became the Black City God.
Prince Yue narrowed his eyes and muttered.
"If that's the case, then it makes sense that he was imprisoned in the legendary Heavenly Prison. Killing the City God is definitely a violation of the Heavenly Law."
The old guardian nodded in approval when he heard this, and then said with a look of curiosity.
"If the ancient records are true, can that unofficial history also be true? It can't be true. It went undiscovered for years, yet a young man discovered that it was a fake City God."
Prince Yue did not respond to the garrison commander.
䘓為.
Not long after he said this, the balance of the battle between the Ghost Queen and the Black City God was broken.
now.
The Black City God uses the power of incense
If Buddhists can restrain ghosts and monsters, then the power of incense and candles is a more powerful nemesis. Incense and candles are the faith of all people, and even someone as strong as the Ghost Queen Yanzhi would find it difficult to resist them.
The Ghost Queen Yanzhi retreated repeatedly, and the sleeves of her red wedding dress were ignited by the incense and burst into flames.
She had to step back and cut off a corner of her sleeve to avoid being affected all over her body.
The Black City God smiled immediately.
"As the old saying goes, if you recognize someone after three days, you'll be treated with new eyes. Over the past thousand years, the Ghost Queen has improved a lot."
He looked at the gaping wound in his abdomen.
The wound was so large that not only blood but also intestines were flowing out of it.
He said.
"I thought the easiest way to find that damn guy was to ask you. I was wrong. If it weren't for the power of incense, I would have been in trouble."
The power of the incense surged and soothed his wounds.
moment.
The bloody wound was healed just like that, as if he had never been injured before.
Prince Yue frowned.
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