Li Banfeng opened the seal box, which contained a golden seal.
On the front of the seal, there is a silver-white circle engraved, which is exactly the same as the pattern on the seal box.
Li Banfeng put away the seal and the seal box together.
The soil under the seal box is relatively soft, probably to make it easier for the seal to absorb the power.
Li Banfeng dug more than half a foot deep with his hands, but did not find the book. Instead, he saw a shiny, arched, tile-shaped iron piece.
What is this piece of iron used for?
Eight large red characters were engraved vertically on the iron plate: This is the basis for a hundred miles of land.
Is this the deed?
There are some bloodstains on the writing. Whose blood is this? Is it from the local god?
Li Banfeng looked at the back of the iron sheet and saw two lines of small characters engraved on it:
The first line of small characters: The Lord of Bashan was granted this place.
The second line of small characters: The Lord of Bashan was defeated by Bei Wushuang and ceded ten miles of land to the southeast.
What does the second line of small print mean?
The Lord of Bashan was defeated by a local god named Bei Wushuang and was forced to give up ten miles of land.
But who wrote this passage?
Did Bashanzhu carve it himself after he was defeated?
No way.
Once the deed is buried, it cannot be dug out. If it is dug out, the local god will lose his position. The deed of the mountain master cannot be dug out.
Since it has never been dug out, who wrote this line of words?
Li Banfeng became more and more confused and felt that the thing in his hand was somewhat evil.
He opened his room and took out the deed, the land seal and the seal box and presented them to his wife.
The wife exclaimed: "My husband, you have great means. You got the deed so quickly."
"Is this piece of iron the deed?"
"This is the contract of the local god, also called the Red Book and Iron Certificate, which is the proof of the local god's survival."
Li Banfeng turned the deed over and asked: "Who wrote these words?"
"This is written in the deed itself."
"Can the deed write by itself?"
"Yes, the first line of words was written in the deed itself after the old woman sprinkled blood on the boundary of the land after she was conferred the title.
The second line of words...
The lady paused and continued, "This old woman fought with the local god Bei Wushuang and lost the battle. She gave ten miles of land to him.
The two sides signed a contract, sprinkled their blood on the ceded territory, and burned the contract. Then the red and iron certificates of both sides would be connected and the ceding of the territory would be recorded automatically.
There is actually such a function!
When it comes to the second line, the lady's tone is a little heavy: "This old thing had to make such a thing happen. This matter is the most difficult to deal with."
Li Banfeng said, "I think this matter is easy to handle. I can write a deed and say that this old man fought with me and lost, so he ceded all the land to me. Then I can sprinkle blood and burn it. Wouldn't it be recorded in the red book and iron certificate?"
"This is a big deal. It will alarm the inner state. My husband, please don't write carelessly."
"If the local gods fight, will it alarm the inner states?"
"When local gods fight, it won't alarm the inner states, but my husband, are you a local god?"
"no."
"You are not a local god, so why should you take over the land of a local god? If Neizhou knew about this, they would definitely send someone to look for you. By then, you would definitely lose your position as a local god, and I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to save your life."
Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "The contract has been buried underground and no one can see it. How did Neizhou know about this?"
"Hey, sir, as long as the words appear on the red book and iron certificate, everyone in Neizhou can see it. We have to find a way to make them invisible."
"How can we make them invisible?"
"There are hundreds of local gods, and Neizhou won't even remember the existence of Bashanzhu. As long as they don't notice you, we can hide the truth."
"That's easy. As long as my name doesn't appear on the red book, they won't notice me. I'll have Meng Yuchun write a deed saying that she defeated Bashan Lord and took away all of his land."
"My dear husband, this is useless. It's like giving a piece of land to Meng Yuchun. What's your business? The iron certificate must have your name and your blood on it."
As he spoke, the record player spewed out a cloud of steam, which swirled back and forth on the iron ticket.
After a while, the bloodstains on the iron ticket slowly disappeared.
"My dear, please bear with the pain." The record player's needle pierced Li Banfeng's finger, and Li Banfeng spilled his blood on the iron ticket.
"My husband, this is half of the job. The next step is the name. Your name must be on the ticket."
"Wouldn't it be exposed if my name was included? No one in Nianzhou has ever seen me."
"Haven't I already said that there are hundreds of local gods? Even the people of Neizhou can't remember so many names.
As long as the name is changed quietly, the people in Neizhou will not notice it, especially since this place is so remote, they will pay even less attention.
It's a pity that this old thing lost the battle. Her name must be on the Bei Wushuang's iron ticket. I can't change the Bei Wushuang's iron ticket. The two sides have different accounts, which is a hidden danger, so this matter is difficult to deal with."
Yes, on the iron ticket on Bei Wushuang’s side, it must be written: Bei Wushuang defeats Bashanzhu and gains ten miles of land.
There was an obvious conflict between Master Bashan and Li Banfeng over this matter.
Unless this Bei Wushuang is also overturned and his contract is dug out.
What are you thinking about?
Do you treat the local god as a wild vegetable and just pick one casually?
After a moment of silence, the record player asked, "My lord, I can't think of a comprehensive solution."
"If you can't think of it, forget it," Li Banfeng shook his head. "Just carve my name on it. In any case, Neizhou can't remember so many things, and it probably won't use the war between two local gods to settle accounts."
"That's what I said, but I'm worried. It's better not to leave your real name on this iron ticket."
"Will it work if you don't leave your real name?"
The record player thought about it and sang: "I can't keep the real thing, nor can I keep the fake thing. I have to keep something that is half real and half fake. Do you have a nickname, sir?"
"There are nicknames, plenty of them!"
"An ordinary nickname won't work. You need a special nickname. You have to own it yourself, and not too many people can know it."
This confused Li Banfeng.
The wife explained, "Hey, my husband, you have to admit it yourself, so that this iron ticket can resonate with you and bring you to the position of the local god.
But you are not a local god after all, and this is a means of concealing the truth. If someone finds you through the nickname, it will be a bit troublesome, so not too many people can know this nickname. "
"Then I'll make up a nickname, and no one will know it except us."
"Hey, sir, you can't just make it up. This nickname must have been called by someone before, and it must be familiar to everyone, otherwise you won't be able to sense it yourself."
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