Chapter 43: Inviting the Land God

The peach wood sword carries great power, and with the blessing of the ghost-killing talisman, it is even more powerful.

At this moment, inserted into the general ghost, the peach wood sword and the ghost-killing talisman continuously burst out with terrible power, causing considerable damage to the general ghost.

The place where the general ghost was stabbed, ghost energy continued to be revealed, and at the same time, the general ghost's soul was gradually becoming illusory.

Zhang Ming did not talk to it anymore, but used force to stir the peach wood sword in its body.

As it was stirred, the general ghost screamed miserably, the ghost energy on its body continued to dissipate, and its soul became more and more illusory.

Finally, under the effect of the peach wood sword and the ghost-killing talisman, this arrogant general ghost slowly dissipated and turned into nothing.

Zhang Ming watched the general ghost disappear, slowly took back the peach wood sword, and looked at the peach wood sword. It was still not damaged at all.

But the ghost-killing talisman on the peach wood sword had turned black.

Throwing the ghost-killing talisman on the ground, Zhang Ming liked this peach wood sword more and more.

Then he turned around and looked at Zhang Hui and the other four lying on the ground behind him. He walked over to check with some worry.

Fortunately, they just fainted, and there was a lot of Yin and ghost energy left in their bodies.

But this is not a small problem. It is also very troublesome to get the Yin and ghost energy out of their bodies. If

they don't get it out, it will cause great damage to their bodies.

So Zhang Ming took out the talisman to dispel evil spirits, pasted one on each of the four of them, and then chanted a spell to dispel some of the evil spirits and ghost spirits for them.

But if you want to dispel them completely, you can only do it slowly.

It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhang Ming looked at the four people on the ground. It was obviously very troublesome to carry them back to the village .

After all, it was a bit far. Besides, if he left, what if there were more evil spirits coming here to destroy the unfinished statue? Anyway

, it's okay for them to lie here, so let them lie there as a punishment for their suicidal adventure last night.

As for Zhang Ming, he decided to stay here for one night, and everything would be fine when the statue of the land god is completed tomorrow.

Zhang Ming had been sitting cross-legged in front of the peach tree that night, practicing for a long time.

The next morning, after he opened his eyes, he felt refreshed. The fatigue from a night of fighting and the consumed Taoist energy were fully recovered.

As the sun came out, it shone on Zhang Hui, Zhang Mengmeng and the other three, making them slowly wake up.

After waking up, they were all very surprised, wondering why they were lying here.

Zhang Ming did not hide it and told them directly that because they had been contaminated with ghost energy before, they were controlled by ghosts last night.

They were all very scared when they heard it, especially Zhang Hong, who felt like he was falling apart and had no energy or strength.

"Zhang Ming, what should we do? Will they..." Zhang Mengmeng asked worriedly.

Zhang Ming heard this and said, "Let's get some sun today to see if we can get rid of the remaining negative energy in our bodies. Once we get rid of it, everything will be fine. Today, the temple of the God of Land is completed, and those dirty things won't dare to cause trouble."

Hearing Zhang Ming say this, the four of them immediately felt relieved.

At this time, the carpenters and carvers in the village also came and started to work one by one.

Several carvers worked together and finally finished carving the one-meter-high statue of the God of Land in the afternoon.

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the village chief looked at the two-meter-high statue in the small temple and asked Zhang Ming: "What should we do next?"

"Go to the village, bring a dried chicken, half a piece of bacon, a pot of wine, a handful of incense, and bring a small table over. I will open the altar and invite the gods to their positions!"

Zhang Ming said with a serious face and a very domineering tone.

Seeing Zhang Ming like this, everyone was very excited.

So the village chief hurried to work, and soon, in front of the land temple, a table was placed with offerings, incense, and wine.

Zhang Ming stood in front of the table, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, walked forward, and placed the peach wood sword on the table.

Then he took out the yellow talisman and cinnabar pen, and began to recall the method of drawing the talisman for inviting gods in the magic encyclopedia.

After recalling for a while and confirming the painting method in his mind, he picked up the pen and began to paint on the yellow paper.

There are many villagers around, basically all of them are old people, after all, young people work in the town or the city.

Except for the elderly, basically all of them are young people who have returned from summer vacation.

Everyone is looking at Zhang Ming at this moment. Undoubtedly, this young man who can solve the evil spirit crisis in the village is a hero in their eyes.

Some elderly people even surrounded Zhang Ming's grandparents, asking why Zhang Ming is so powerful.

Even the village chief said to Grandpa Zhang Ming: "Zhang Ming, this kid, can have skills just by knowing a Taoist friend. It's really amazing."

In response, Grandpa Zhang Ming just smiled, and he also felt that his grandson was very proud.

As for the young people in the village, they all looked at Zhang Ming with admiration.

Especially some girls, their eyes were shining.

Among them, Zhang Hong was very unhappy. He was very weak now, and because it was his idea to go to the cemetery before, he had been looked down upon in the past two days.

As for Zhang Ming, after he finished drawing the talisman, he inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner.

Then he put the talisman on the table and stepped back with the peach wood sword in his hand.

Then he held the peach wood sword in his right hand and made a sword finger with his left hand. The tip of the peach wood sword was facing upwards, and he held it upright in front of Zhang Ming's chest, chanting:

"The sky is clear, the earth is spiritual, and the five lands are moving non-stop. Spiritual soldiers, spiritual generals, quickly convey my message.

Now I am here to build a temple. Set up an altar, and issue an order to invite the gods. Move into the land and protect the area."

As he was chanting, Zhang Ming took a step forward and slapped the peach wood sword on the talisman on the table.

Then the peach wood sword bounced up again, and the magical thing was that the talisman stuck to it.

And then no matter how Zhang Ming swung it, it didn't fall off, and it stuck tightly to the peach wood sword.

Zhang Ming kept waving his sword. After dancing for a while, he suddenly pointed the tip of the peach wood sword with the talisman attached to it in the direction of the altar and the temple, and shouted:

"Please the gods, come here quickly!"

After shouting loudly, Zhang Ming could clearly see that the summoning talisman on the peach wood sword glowed, and a yellow light flew into the statue in the temple.

After the yellow light entered the statue, Zhang Ming waited for about a minute, and his brows slightly wrinkled.

His eyes were fixed on the three incense sticks in the incense burner. He did not light the three incense sticks. It was supposed that if the summoning was successful, the three incense sticks would burn by themselves.

This means that the gods have come and are willing to accept the incense here.

But the incense did not move, which means that they did not come?

With frowns, Zhang Ming chanted again: "Pray to the gods, come here quickly!"

A light flew out of the summoning talisman again, but then, it still did not burn for a long time.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Ming thought carefully about the summoning process.

At this time, people around were also talking about it. Although they didn't know what was going on, they all saw that Zhang Ming looked unhappy.

"Zhang Ming, did you encounter any problems?" the village chief asked nervously.

Zhang Ming shook his head and then chanted the spell again, but it didn't work after several attempts.

(End of this chapter)