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Chapter 201: Summer Insects Can’t Talk About Ice(2/3)

In the midst of desolation.

The Tiangong clan trembled and staggered down from the back of the divine beast Chaofeng. Then the divine beast Chaofeng spit out the boxes from its belly and stacked them on the ground.

After that, the mythical beast turned around and left, returning to the sea of ​​clouds again.

It seems as if it has never belonged to this earth, only to the sky.

"Let's go!"

"Flying into the sky."

"Will you come again?"

"Maybe!"

The Tiangong clan all raised their heads and looked at the Chaofeng. Although they were trembling with fear and fear when they sat on its back, when they returned to the earth, the Tiangong clan missed the Chaofeng again.

At this time, a signal was immediately sent out from the ghost helmet worn by Tiangong, and tasks and drawings were constantly revealed, guiding them to start the next stage of work.

The heavenly decree was issued, and Nao Feng traveled thousands of miles to send them here. It can be seen that they are burdened with a very important task even for the gods above the heaven.

The Tiangong family opened some of the boxes, took out the supplies, tools, and materials, and erected a simple temple here and opened the solar panels.

Immediately, a mountain god was erected at this place.

There is a mountain nearby. It has no name, but it was named Youshan by the heaven.

The mountain god enshrined in the temple here was naturally named after him.

"God of the Mountain!"

In front of the temple, the Tiangong clan watched the solar panels unfold layer by layer, making overlapping sounds.

Immediately afterwards, part of the big boxes behind them were unfolded, and a large number of vine demon Yongyou came out of them, which were connected to the temple, and then spread out around the temple.

“Didi di di di!”

"The Youshan base station signal is connected."

"Start connecting to the Huangquan Road network system."

The last few large boxes were also unfolded, containing several machines.

The Yuyoudeng was directly connected to the power socket of the machine, and then the machines started to operate and started digging in the mountain.

A new little hell began to be built, and the evil spirits of hell began to serve their sentences.

The hell below the ground is in motion, and the Tiangong clan above the ground have also begun to use the tools at hand to build the ground facilities for this project.

You can see them wearing tight suits, carrying out construction according to the requirements of the drawings, and cooperating with the dispatched craftsmen to start construction locally.

Although they didn't understand why at first, the rules were strict and they were still meticulous when executing them.

But, in this remote mountainous place outside the territory.

The Tiangong people still feel a little confused and panicked. This place is not only isolated from the world, but also far away from their homeland.

"Tell me when we can go back."

"The next time the wind-mocking beast comes, it will return to its hometown."

"What are you afraid of? Even if we die here, our souls will go to Haoli after death, and one day we can become the hometown of gods."

"Accumulate more merit during your lifetime and become a god of craftsman in the future. You will have plenty of time to go back and see."

"However, recently there are fewer and fewer people living to become heavenly workers."

Most of these Tiangong people are still the mountain people brought out by the witches from Yunbi Mountain. With the rapid growth of the first batch of Yunbi Mountain mountain people and the second batch of Jinzhou craftsmen, the number of Tiangong people is now increasing.

It slowly lowered.

It can be said that from the beginning, Tiangong was established according to the positions of ghosts and gods.

Waiting for this batch of living heavenly craftsmen to gradually grow old and die, turning into divine craftsmen and divine craftsmen.

In the future, it is estimated that they will no longer recruit living heavenly craftsmen, but will recruit some talented craftsmen after their death, conduct systematic learning, and then send them to the human world or the underworld of heaven.

The yang life span of the human world is one, and the yin life span of the underworld is one life.

The cycle of life and death is endless, and from now on, the decay and death of the physical body is no longer the end of a person.

——

Yunzhong Palace Temple.

The witch hurriedly walked through the palaces, but even though she was in a hurry, she still walked in small steps. Every step seemed to be planned, and her posture maintained a respectful and elegant look, as if she was walking in a hurry.

Reverend the gods in this palace.

The whole palace exudes an aura of strict law and order.

"Bring these things in."

"It can't be placed here, it should be placed here."

"This seal script is copied wrongly. How could it be written like this? Every stroke can't be wrong."

"This should be..."

The attendants in the palace and temple were busy in Chu people's costumes, constantly carrying various things from Chu. It was the witch Yi Ba who had moved all the things that had been left in Yinzhou.

Rearrange as usual.

The shamans who served the gods arranged palaces and temples according to the customs of the Chu region, copied scriptures for worshiping the gods, and painted murals from myths and legends.

The entire Yunzhong Palace Temple was busy, and as time went by, Yunzhong Lord's imprint continued to penetrate deeply into this palace temple.

It’s also hard to remember that this place was once a Buddhist temple.

When the witch passed by, people passing by saw her and saluted her.

"I've seen the sorcerer!"

"I've seen the sorcerer!"

This witch is a witch who serves the national master Linghua Lord. She usually conveys Linghua Lord's decrees and receives people from the outside world on his behalf.

Although he has no formal identity and is more like a slave who delivers messages, no one dares to offend him.

The witch walked all the way to the innermost place and saw Lord Linghua, wearing a white dress, playing the piano in the palace.

The witch knelt on the ground and talked about something.

"Wizard!"

"Your Majesty is coming to fulfill his wish. He said he would arrive at noon."

Lord Linghua seemed to be thinking about something and did not respond.

His hand that plucked the strings stopped and looked at the sorcerer outside.

"You still wish?"

Although the incident caused a great uproar in the city, Lord Linghua ignored it and didn't take it to heart after he understood the connection. He didn't bother to care about the evil that Wen Changxing himself had done that day.

After meeting Yun Zhongjun, he completely forgot about this matter.

The witch raised her head and said respectfully.

"The magic witch told your majesty before that only by resolving King Huaicheng's resentment can we survive this disaster."

"Now the ghost and resentment of King Huaicheng has dissipated and finally no longer haunts Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty will come to the shrine today to worship the gods and fulfill your wishes."

The witch understands this matter relatively clearly, but now it seems that the evil ghost transformed by King Huaicheng is not a big deal, except to scare people, that's all.

The evil ghost that the Yin Yang Taoist turned into after death was still more fierce. However, the witch saw that the old Taoist was like a zombie ghost when he was alive. It was already frightening, so it was normal for the ghost that turned into a more ferocious ghost after death.

Only then did Lord Linghua understand that the matter of the Huaicheng King being haunted had only ended at this time.

It seems that the King of Huaicheng who died tragically under the Yangtze River has finally rotted and decayed, and has been eaten by the fish and shrimp in the river.

Coming from the world, and returning to the world.

And this is the fate that mortals in this world should have.

The witch looked at Lord Linghua and couldn't help but ask: "After the witch comes back, there are always some spirits that don't stay at home."

Lord Linghua told her: "I went to heaven yesterday."

Witch: "Linghua Lord can naturally go to heaven. Why does he look like this this time? Could it be that something happened?"

Lord Linghua said: "This is the first time that I ascended to the sky with my mortal body and entered and exited Qingming. I saw Lord Yun Zhong driving a divine dragon. In an instant, I left Kyushu and traveled beyond the land of China. Only then did I know that the gods were traveling to Beihai.

The story about Mu Cangwu is indeed true."

Linghua Jun found it unbelievable because she had experienced it with her own eyes and seen it with her own eyes.

But this is not the case for the miko. It is difficult to imagine how shocking it is just by relying on words and descriptions.

Moreover, in the eyes of the witches, no matter how bizarre things happened to Linghua Lord and Yunzhong Lord, they no longer seemed bizarre.

Noon.
To be continued...
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