Chapter 340 The Land God Appears
"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the wine for punishment. Lingling, burn the talisman paper. I want to see how a small land dares to accept the incense and not do anything!"
Huo Qinghuang's eyes turned slightly cold, and she suddenly shouted coldly.
Lingling was startled, and she clutched the talisman paper tightly in her hand, with a hint of hesitation on her face.
Although she was disappointed and uneasy about the situation in the land temple, she was also in awe of the talisman paper sent by Huo Qinghuang.
Only with the talisman in her hand did she feel at ease.
"Anchor, do you really want to burn it?"
Lingling asked in a trembling voice, her eyes full of fear and confusion.
Huo Qinghuang's eyes became colder and colder, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "Burn! I want to see what this land master's intention is. He accepted the incense but did not do anything. Don't worry, you will not die with me here."
Lingling gritted her teeth and finally nodded.
She took a deep breath and carefully lit the talisman in her hand.
The talisman paper burned quickly in the flames, turning into a wisp of green smoke that slowly rose up.
As the talisman paper burned, the atmosphere in the land temple became more eerie.
The originally quiet air seemed to become heavy, and a faint sense of pressure spread.
Lingling felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet. She subconsciously shrank her body, her eyes fixed on the burning talisman paper.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also infected by the tense atmosphere, and the barrage of comments started rolling wildly again.
[The host is so domineering! ]
[I want to see if this land god will show up. It feels so exciting! ]
[The host didn't really anger the God of Land, right? Will Lingling be in danger? ]
At this time, Cheng Wanqiu, who was watching the live broadcast in front of the computer, saw this scene and a gloating smile appeared on his face.
"Bah! There is no such thing as a land god in this world. You are playing tricks on me. I will expose you later!"
She said excitedly, a malicious gleam in her eyes.
At the moment the talisman paper burned out, the atmosphere in the land temple suddenly changed.
A low humming sound suddenly came from the originally silent temple, as if something was awakened.
Lingling was so frightened that her face turned pale and she almost collapsed to the ground.
She looked at the idol in horror, not knowing what to do.
Huo Qinghuang narrowed his eyes slightly, stared directly at the statue, and scolded: "As a landowner, you are worshipped by the people, but you ignore their demands. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for demolishing your temple!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the air in the land temple seemed to freeze, and even the viewers in the live broadcast room could feel the depressing atmosphere.
A moment later, a mysterious light came from the land temple, illuminating the entire temple.
[Oh my god! The God of Land really showed up! ]
[This special effect is too realistic! Could it be arranged in advance? ]
[It seems that the above poster has little knowledge. The anchor can even summon the King of the Wheel of Time, so what is a small piece of land? 】
Lingling was also stunned by the scene before her, her legs went weak and she could hardly stand.
She slumped on the ground, staring at the statue without blinking.
In the mysterious light, the eyes of the statue seemed to open slightly, and a hint of fear appeared on its originally dull face.
"I didn't know you were coming, and I failed to welcome you. Please forgive me!"
An old and trembling voice came from the statue, with obvious awe and fear.
Hearing this voice, Lingling was completely stunned and could not believe her ears.
She never thought that this clay statue of the God of Land could really "speak" and be so respectful to the host.
[Fuck! The God of Land actually called the anchor "Shangxian"? ]
[Who is this anchor? Even the God of Land is afraid of her? ]
[This plot is too outrageous! Could the host be a god descended from heaven? ]
The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room exploded instantly, and netizens speculated about Huo Qinghuang's true identity.
"Humph, since you know my identity, you still dare to slack off on your duties. It seems that you don't want this temple anymore."
Huo Qinghuang's voice was cold as ice, revealing a sense of majesty.
The voice of the land god was full of panic: "Please calm down, Immortal! I didn't mean to be negligent, but really, really, this matter involves so many people that I dare not make the decision on my own!"
Huo Qinghuang raised her eyebrows: "Oh? It involves a lot of people? Tell me about it."
The land god hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered: "You may not know, Immortal, this woman's ghost marriage was arranged by a great man in the underworld, and the dead mortal is his descendant.
Although I am the ruler of a small area, I dare not offend that lord easily!"
Huo Qinghuang was stunned. She had not expected that this ghost marriage would involve people from the underworld.
No wonder the land god received incense but didn’t want to do anything. It was obvious that he didn’t want to offend the other party.
However, people in the underworld are not easy to mess with. Is she easy to mess with?
"A big shot from the underworld? Oh, I want to see which big shot dares to act so recklessly!"
Huo Qinghuang raised her eyelids slightly and spoke in a cold tone.
As soon as she finished speaking, the air in the land temple seemed to solidify again, and even the viewers in the live broadcast room could feel the invisible pressure.
The voice of the land trembled even more: "My Lord, please think twice! That lord is not someone you can easily mess with. If you anger him, I'm afraid..."
"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't care about what happened today, I will go to the underworld myself."
Huo Qinghuang interrupted him, with an unquestionable majesty in her tone: "By then, not only will you lose your temple, but you may not even be able to keep your throne!"
The land god was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Forget it, since the immortal insists on doing so, I will make an exception this time. But after this, please don't embarrass me again."
After saying this, a soft light shot out from the statue and enveloped Lingling.
Lingling only felt her body lighten, as if something was being pulled out of her body.
The cold feeling that had been haunting her for a long time also disappeared, replaced by a sense of comfort and tranquility.
She looked at the statue of the land god in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief.
"alright."
Huo Qinghuang's voice sounded again, and her tone returned to calm, "The ghost marriage has been dissolved, you can go back."
Lingling was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears with excitement.
She kowtowed three times to the statue, and then bowed deeply to Huo Qinghuang on the screen: "Thank you, host! Thank you!"
The comments in the live broadcast room were boiling again:
[Wow! The God of Land has come out. This is too amazing. I will be a fan of this anchor forever! ]
[The host is simply a god descending to earth! No objections accepted! ]
[I suspected the anchor was playing tricks before, now his face must be swollen! ]
[And what about the guy who just mentioned the special effects? Come out and take a look? ]
[Hahaha, I guess he’s too scared to speak! ]
Cheng Wanqiu stared blankly at the phone screen, his face as ugly as if he had eaten shit, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
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