This temple is a bit small, but there are quite a lot of people gathered here.
There are two date trees, two persimmon trees, two pomegranate trees and two walnut trees in front of the temple.
Thinking about the food that was given away for the second time, Xiao Yu felt that the fruits from these trees alone would definitely not be enough, so he asked again.
Although the believers were terrified, they still took out their only food, a few pitiful small potatoes and sweet potatoes. Xiao Yu had no choice but to start eating.
After the God of Land spoke, the believers in front of the temple were soon stunned by the fruit trees that suddenly bloomed and bore fruit, as well as the sweet potatoes, potatoes, peanuts and other foods all over the ground.
As the fruit trees continued to bloom and bear fruit, the persimmons turned into dried persimmons, each of which wished it could hit its head against the God of Land.
When their pious blood merged into the earth of the land temple, Xiao Yu felt that he saw his own land god seal in the temple.
Just a shadow.
But this time, there was no need to draw it, a transparent barrier appeared above the entire temple.
"...Do not leave the land temple grounds." The voice of the 'god' echoed in their ears. Before anyone could react, hundreds of refugees suddenly poured in from the gate. Compared to the previous ones, these refugees were covered in blood. Behind them were groups of foreign soldiers with guns.
The moment they saw the foreigners holding guns, everyone in the temple was filled with despair and fear.
The magical scene appeared again. The people in the land temple were shocked to find that when the foreigners rushed to the door of the land temple, they were suddenly bounced out by an invisible barrier at the door.
Then, the door slammed shut.
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"Yes, I'm saved!"
"mother!"
"father!"
"We, we are saved!"
"The land god has appeared! Don't be afraid!"
"Yes, yes, the Earth God has prepared food for us. You should go to the temple gate and worship. Don't take too much, just enough to eat. Go quickly."
Those who came later were surrounded by the people from the land temple and were asked to get food at the temple gate. They were all in disbelief.
The safe environment gave everyone a moment of relaxation. Soon, someone used the sweet potato leaves they had collected earlier to make soup for everyone, free of charge. They discovered that water would actually appear in the pot when they asked for it.
If someone is willing to cook soup for free, naturally there will be someone willing to provide the rare salt.
At this moment, there was unprecedented harmony in front of the land temple.
Perhaps because it absorbed the incense from the three land temples, Xiao Yu could still see the situation in front of the other three temples while sitting cross-legged above the smallest land temple.
Even as the land temple accommodated more and more people, his second land god seal, which appeared out of thin air and was not very solid, became clearer and clearer.
Xiao Yu looked at the solidified second seal of the land god and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since you have given me the power of faith, I will definitely protect you as long as I can do it."
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The flow rate of this world is different. From the conversations of the people in the temple, Xiao Yu knew that the first day he arrived was not the first day of the invasion of the Eight-Nation Alliance.
Four or five days passed quickly as he sat cross-legged above the land temple, adding sweet potatoes and potatoes to the food of the people in the first land temple from a distance.
On the fifteenth day, because he provided salt to three land temples, his second divine seal was completely solidified. Then, the next second, he was pulled into a dilapidated city god temple.
There are also many people hiding in this temple, but most of them are dead.
Because there was no courtyard and only one temple, everyone was desperately huddled in the enclosed temple.
Xiao Yu felt the resentment, hostility, evil spirit, death and ghostly aura that permeated this temple...
There were no incense sticks burning in this temple. The people here had no desire to survive. They waited for death, emitting negative emotions such as resentment and hostility, without any desire to do anything.
Xiao Yu wanted to try to help them, but found that the people here could not hear his voice at all, let alone him delivering things directly. He seemed to be blocked out from their world.
If you think about it carefully, since he came here, he can't go anywhere except the three land temples.
"...Since I can't help them, why did you pull me here?" Xiao Yu was puzzled.
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